Protect Our Chief

Chapter 396 - 90: Huangfu Defeated! 3 Years Later! Turning Point

Protect Our Chief

Chapter 396 - 90: Huangfu Defeated! 3 Years Later! Turning Point

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Chapter 396: Chapter 90: Huangfu Defeated! 3 Years Later! Turning Point

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Wang Feng’s face was somewhat unsightly. These loose cultivators without clans were too abhorrent; as long as there was money to be made, they would do anything.

Immediately, she rebuked coldly, "Two thousand Qian Gold is considerable, but losing your life over it isn’t worth it. Considering you haven’t killed before, I advise you to leave quickly and stop being cannon fodder for the Huangfu Family."

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, the Brother Murong were not afraid at all; instead, they laughed mockingly.

Younger brother Murong Zhi said to his elder brother, "Bro, since today is our last task, there’s no need to worry as much as before about offending the Wang Family. We might as well go all the way..." As he spoke, he leered at Wang Feng, "This little girl is fresh and tender; she’s still a maiden. Let’s enjoy ourselves today, brother."

"Sounds reasonable." Elder brother Murong Zheng also laughed strangely, "Let’s seriously offend the Wang Family before we leave."

Wang Feng’s pretty face turned dark. Anger surged in her chest. She unfastened the strong bow from her waist, drew the bow, nocked arrows, and unleashed a Continuous Arrow Technique.

The three arrows shot out in a triangular pattern, enveloping Murong Zheng.

Her archery skills were outstanding, clearly having put in a lot of effort. However, the Brother Murong were no ordinary men; Murong Zheng’s figure flickered, darting past as quickly as a Xunfeng.

The three arrows all missed!

"Brother, let’s attack together, kill those clan soldiers." Murong Zheng laughed heartily, "Then capture that chick, and have a great time." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

As soon as he finished speaking, the two rushed forward at high speed towards the clan soldiers.

Wang Feng’s face changed drastically, urgently commanding, "Fire!"

In fact, before she could finish giving orders, the clan soldiers, sensing something was wrong, instinctively took out the shotguns they had been training with recently.

The Brother Murong’s speed was extremely fast, seemingly faster than those hunting fierce beasts, but just shadows could be seen. But that was enough; the trained clan soldiers quickly aimed, and after confirming the direction, immediately fired as instructed.

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of thunderous sounds erupted, fire shot from the muzzles of the shotguns, countless steel pellets showered forward like a Celestial Maiden scattering flowers.

Under the ferocious gunfire, the Brother Murong’s bodies quivered slightly in fright, then sprays of dense blood blossomed on their bodies. Under the shotgun’s impact, they were instantly blown back by more than a yard.

It’s no joke; although those steel pellets were only three to four millimeters in size, there were so many of them. And the shotgun, inaccurate as it was, was a fierce weapon for close combat.

An eight-gun salvo created a terrifying barrage of steel pellets.

Such power even made Wang Feng jump in fright. During training, they fired one gun at a time. Little did they expect the power of eight guns fired in unison to be so terrifying.

The most formidable aspect was the large coverage area, making it extremely difficult for Qi Refining Realm Cultivators to dodge.

Wang Feng had even prepared herself to signal and fight to the death.

But the tough Brother Murong fell just like that? No, they were still alive; despite each being hit by dozens of steel pellets and being seriously injured, they hadn’t perished. They began to moan and howl, struggling to get up.

"Someone, go up and bind them." Wang Feng gritted her teeth and said cruelly, "First sever their tendons, then tie them up."

"Yes, Miss Wang Feng."

A few clan soldiers shivered, their excitement subsiding somewhat. They dismounted quickly, drew their swords, severed the Brother Murong’s tendons, and then tied them up tightly.

"Wang Feng, you won’t die well." The Brother Murong roared in pain and anger, cursing, "You bitch, your methods are so vicious, you..."

Before they could finish cursing, their mouths were tightly stuffed with rags, rendering them speechless.

"Hmph!" It was Wang Feng’s first time acting so ruthlessly. She merely said coldly, "Truly a pair of shameless scoundrels. Since you want to kill us and dare to oppose my Wang Family, you should be prepared to die. Send two people to escort them back to the ranch for confinement, the rest reload the shotguns and continue patrolling with me. Today, those loose cultivators will fall one by one."

Actually, while shotguns had decent power, their drawbacks were also extremely deadly. The outcome was also because those loose cultivators lacked understanding of shotguns.

If they ever became familiar with shotguns, they could develop many counter-tactics, such as using strong bows for long-range attacks or assassinating in secret, or equipping armor, etc.

However, once they knew there was a shotgun patrol squad, they would at least not dare to be so reckless. After all, as long as there was one Household General or equivalent level expert in the patrol squad, it would form effective combat strength.

Loose cultivators might be willing to take risks, but ultimately they still valued their lives.

Enough digression.

There were many patrol squads like the one led by Wang Feng. Soon, gunfire rang out everywhere. In the loose cultivators’ ignorance and recklessness, the Wang Family achieved remarkable results.

However, apart from one Fourth Layer Qi Refining Realm loose cultivator being directly shot to death, the rest were only seriously injured. Although Qi Refining Realm Cultivators were not as strong as Spirit Platform Realm, their individual resilience was incomparable to ordinary people.

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