The Road to Becoming a Son-in-Law

Chapter 165 What Use Is He?

Chapter 165 What Use Is He?

Bang!

A black, unidentified object fell heavily to the ground, and everyone's eyes focused on the person on the ground.

The person on the ground slowly got up, and no one around offered to help him up. Slowly, the person looked around, and Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat. Oh? Isn't this the person Chen Tianzhang is looking for?

Chen Feng looked at the injured person on the ground, who seemed to be dying. Chen Feng swallowed hard, walked closer, and found that the injured person was convulsing all over. Before Chen Feng could get close, the person collapsed.

The injured men became arrogant. Looking at the scene before them, one man laughed and said, "Did you see that? He's dead! That's what happens when you go against me!"

The man's gaze was fixed on Chen Feng. Chen Feng felt the man's pulse, and sure enough, he was dead. Chen Feng stood up, and the man looked at Chen Feng provocatively, unimpressed.

Chen Feng glanced at the person lying on the ground and frowned. The man's body had already changed color. Normally, a dead person's lips should be white, but this person's lips had turned black in a short while.

"Oh my goodness, did you poison him?" Chen Feng looked at the person in front of him, pursed his lips, and said, "You're too ruthless. At this rate, you won't be born into a good family in your next life, you know that?"

The man looked at Chen Feng with a disdainful smile. Suddenly, a silver needle grazed past the corner of Chen Feng's eye, almost piercing him. Chen Feng couldn't stand such provocation.

Chen Feng rolled over, grabbed the man's arm, and pulled him back. The man winced in pain, hissing involuntarily. Chen Feng raised an eyebrow and said, "So afraid of pain." While Chen Feng was laughing, the man eyed Chen Feng's stomach. Chen Feng caught this out of the corner of his eye and quickly let go.

The man glared at Chen Feng with murderous intent. Chen Feng, of course, wasn't afraid. He gave the man a flirtatious wink and said, "You're so skilled with poison, are you from the Ghost Doctor clan? Do you know who you killed? Why did you have to kill someone else?"

"Enough talk, take this." The man's face was full of hostility. Chen Feng glanced at the man with disdain and said, "You're only good at using poison. With your pathetic skills, who do you think you can bully?"

The man, who was always praised, immediately exploded upon hearing this. Chen Feng's eyes were fixed on the man's purse. He curled his lips into a smile. The man turned around and dozens of silver needles shot towards Chen Feng. Chen Feng spun around, caught the needles with his sleeve, and then looked at his clothes with a look of utter grief, saying, "My silk!"

The man looked at the person in front of him, who had repeatedly disregarded him. The bomb in his heart had long been lit. The man reached into his pockets and pulled out a dagger. The blade was black, as he didn't know how much poison it had been coated with.

Chen Feng glanced at the man, then focused all his attention on the dagger. It was impressive; even in the middle of the day, the blade didn't reflect light. The knife had lost its soul, Chen Feng thought to himself.

The man grabbed Chen Feng's left hand and pulled it behind him. Chen Feng, quick-witted, spun around 180 degrees. The man persisted, which annoyed Chen Feng. In a flash, Chen Feng strode up to the man and kicked his arm hard.

Perhaps because the blade had been soaked for too long, or perhaps the blade itself was of poor quality, it was already shattered when it fell to the ground. Chen Feng saw the surprised expression on the man's face and slowly said, "Don't be in such a hurry. Things will turn into their opposites, you know? Look, it's dead."

The veins on the man's face bulged, looking even more striking in the sunlight. Chen Feng wasn't afraid at all. He smiled and said, "It's not too late for you to back down now. I'm not one to hold grudges, and besides, you didn't hurt me. If you leave, we can call it even."

"You're dreaming! No one has ever escaped from me unscathed, absolutely not!" The man struck a pose like a praying mantis, and Chen Feng raised an eyebrow, kicking the man in the stomach. The man immediately fell to the ground howling in pain. Just as Chen Feng was about to finish him off...

A woman dressed in purple seemed to have descended from the sky. Her clothes were a gauze skirt with a veil. Chen Feng pursed his lips, looked at Hua Rushang, raised his eyebrows, and wondered what she was up to.

Hua Rushang helped the man up from the ground. Chen Feng smiled gently and said, "So, you two know each other." Hua Rushang nodded to the man, who naturally stood behind her.

Chen Feng had seen plenty of people who lived off women, but this was the first time he had ever seen someone who lived off women so openly and brazenly.

"Hua Rushang, what's your relationship with her?" Chen Feng asked lazily, his arms crossed.

Hua Rushang chuckled softly and said, "What's the relationship? What's wrong? Are you worried about me? Hmm?" There was a seductive quality in her voice.

However, for a straight man like Chen Feng, it was like punching the sea – it didn't hurt at all. Chen Feng deliberately patted the thing on his arm and said, "Can't you speak properly? Look, I'm getting goosebumps all over."

Hua Ru narrowed her eyes, took a deep breath, and forced a smile, saying, "Then just cover your ears so I can't talk. It's obvious that you want to hear my voice, but you're blaming me for it. You really have no shame."

Chen Feng coughed lightly a few times and said, "I can understand your spirit of biting the hand that feeds you, but you should still consider whether your words are appropriate to say in front of me. I'm the kind of person who will settle scores and grievances."

Hua Rushang glanced at the man behind her, her back aching so badly she couldn't straighten up. She pursed her lips and said, "Fine, it's my fault. I have to take this person with me."

"What do you want this person for? How could you possibly have any connection with him?" Chen Feng frowned and said, "You two aren't long-lost siblings, are you? What do you want him for? Hmm? You can take him with you. I don't really need him anyway."

Hua Rushang smiled and said, "Thanks."