Azure Heaven Saber-Chapter 129 - 109 Old Man and Old Woman 9000 add 6 7

Chapter 129: Chapter 109 Old Man and Old Woman? [9000, add 6, 7 more for the Silver League Master 9999 Jiuyue] _2

Chapter 129 -109 Old Man and Old Woman? [9000, add 6, 7 more for the Silver League Master 9999 Jiuyue] _2

“Relax!”

The guards roll their eyes one after another, thinking ‘This idiot, thinking we don’t understand. Constantly reminding us like some nagging old woman. As long as you, Fei Xinyu, don’t go blabbering about it, why would we divulge information about Doctor Feng?’

This is absurd…

The black-clad youth with the surname ‘Mo’ purses his lips, commenting, “You crude fellow, you do comprehend the gist of it.”

Fei Xinyu spits out, “Quit flattering me, will you? Will I not spit in your face if you pat my back? Do you happen to have an addiction to my saliva or what?”

The young man in black’s face turns as purple as an eggplant.

This Fei character is utterly despicable. Even if he couldn’t revenge openly, he couldn’t let that mouth of his go unpunished. It wouldn’t be satisfying otherwise.

He Bibiqu snaps angrily, “Fei Xinyu, shut your stinking mouth! Will a few minutes of silence kill you?”

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“Yes, sir! I understand!”

Fei Xinyu steps back a few paces in a nonchalant manner, mumbling, “Crusty geezer, always interfering. Can’t even let a man speak… Older he gets, more he prattles on…”

Thud!

He Bibiqu lunges forward, unleashing a flurry of punches on Fei Xinyu.

“Tie him up! When we get back, give him eighty good lashes!”

“What did I do this time, sir?” Fei Xinyu protests futilely, “I didn’t say anything! Can’t you be reasonable for once?”

A resounding slap echoes in the air.

“I’ll show you reason!”

He Bibiqu’s face turns blue with rage.

Storming off, he orders his men to tie up Fei Xinyu, muttering under his breath, “I need to speak with your grandfather, your father, and your uncle… Hurry up and get him out of here! What a nuisance!”

Fei Xinyu struggles vehemently, shouting, “Sir, I fought for Great Qin, I’ve bled, been injured, and contributed for Great Qin…”

“Gag him!”

He Bibiqu commands, and immediately prepares to remove his shoe.

Kong Gaohan swiftly gags Fei Xinyu with a cloth.

Kong shakes his head regretfully, “Why can’t you shut that mouth of yours? The third son of the Defense Minister – you dishonored your status and became a mere second deputy! Truly…”

He Bibiqu grunts in disgust as he walks past Fei Xinyu, using his body to obscure Kong Gaohan’s view. He deftly reaches into Fei Xinyu’s chest pocket, pulls out a small pouch, and slips it into his own pocket.

He mutters, “What a troublesome creature!”

“Hmm… Hmm…”

Fei Xinyu, whose mouth is now covered, bulges his eyes in surprise, struggling fiercely.

That’s my medicine!

My twenty pills!

Mine!

“Be still!” Kong Gaohan, unaware of the situation, slaps Fei Xinyu’s head, “Do you want Lord He to beat you to death?”

Fei Xinyu watches as He Bibiqu walks away with a light step. His little pouch has disappeared from sight.

Unable to hold back his tears, Fei Xinyu droops his head in utter dejection.

Meanwhile, up ahead…

“Ah…”

He Bibiqu sighs with a weary expression, “Brother Kong, have a look at the people assigned to me by the higher-ups, one Wu Tiejun, one Fei Xinyu. What a mess.”

Kong Gaohan sympathetically consoles him, “Hang in there, Old He.” He then asks with curiosity, “Did you ever attend the banquets held by their families?”

“No.”

“No?”

Kong Gaohan gives a faint smile, “When you get to Capital City, I’ll introduce you.”

After a few exchanges.

The young man surnamed Mo feels his resentment subside considerably. He thinks to himself, ‘So he’s just a fool. Why am I concerned about this fool’s remarks?’

He finds an appropriate time to vent his anger by giving him a beating.

The vendetta in his heart naturally diminishes by half.

Within a few exchanges between He Bibiqu and Kong Gaohan, potential future problems were deftly eliminated.

The person in question’s important status made it impossible for him to be really imprisoned or killed; so, while he’s still here, they needed to work things out for Fei Xinyu.

After all, this guy had offended many people, and his mouth was a cesspit. If this matter wasn’t handled for him, the people from Supreme Mountain could easily off Fei Xinyu without making a sound. It wouldn’t be very difficult.

And by then, it would be too late to make excuses.

…

Elsewhere.

Wu Tiejun continues his patrol with the rest of the men. His face is stern as he says, “You have witnessed today’s events. There are certain matters that…”

“We won’t say anything!”

The six guards dutifully respond.

“Alright, I didn’t technically lie.”

Wu Tiejun makes a feeble attempt to keep up appearances, “I just put a little spin on truth.”

“We understand! We do!” The six guards bob their heads vigorously. As far as they were concerned, their boss could do no wrong.

There’s a small teahouse up ahead. A man sits alone, drinking by the window on the second floor.

Wu Tiejun brightens up, “Let’s go, we’ll have some tea.”

…

After separating from the group, Feng Yin wasn’t at ease. The person in black wasn’t weak; he swiftly made a roundabout move and waited at a small teahouse with a clear view from the second floor.

Upon seeing Wu Tiejun approaching, he promptly sends a message.

Wu Tiejun and his men sit at a table away from Feng Yin, calling out to the shopkeeper, “Tea, please.”

Feng Yin starts transmitting messages.

“How is it? No casualties, right?”

“Three of our brothers got injured, but not severely — they were still bouncing around when we headed back.”

“Be careful nonetheless. Give each of them a pill.”