
Screaming birds sing in the morning with a cool atmosphere and half-appearing sun decorate the sky into a golden orange color.
Even so, sweat sweat filled Feng Lu's temple, an anxious expression adorning his wrinkled face.
With quick steps he walked down the unkempt two-story building and up the stairs to the top of the building.
In haste he pulled a trigger rope from an object shaped like a firecracker.
Syuut...Dor's!
Shots occur in the air and produce a variety of colors that adorn the sky so it looks so beautiful to look at.
But in contrast to his appearance, the explosion was actually an emergency explosion to send a message to certain people.
After that, still with a quick step Feng Lu walked down the stairs, his head still clearly reflected Zhang Me's sharp gaze as he just opened his eyes waking up from his deep sleep.
Zhang Me's sudden arrival and requesting that the entire members of the Blood Red Weasel Organization gather without exception made an uneasy feeling run through Feng Lu's mind.
On the other hand, those who knew the meaning of the explosion that Feng Lu had made moved swiftly to the location where the explosion had occurred.
Before long, all the members of the Blood Red Weasel Organization gathered outside the building which was their main headquarters with anxious expressions thinking something serious had happened.
They began to enter the building and the first thing they saw was Feng Lu and two strangers, one of whom was wearing a veil and was sitting on a weathered chair that looked fragile.
Various expressions adorned their faces as nothing happened.
Then one of them ran and climbed the stairs towards the second floor. There are a lot of gold, jewelry and objects of their loot so far are deliberately collected there.
"What happened to Chairman Feng? Did anyone attack the base and steal the loot?" ask one of the men with a short but muscular posture.
"All the loot is still intact." the man who went upstairs said.
They all looked back at Feng Lu, as if asking what had really happened?
"Do you care so much about the spoils than your lives?" zhang Me asked opening his voice.
A girl, it was the first thing that came to their mind when they heard and noticed clearly the shape of Zhang Me's body.
Among the many members of the Blood Red Weasel Organization, there were four of them who felt familiar with Zhang Me's veiled voice and face.
"Who are you?"
"Let me guess, are you Dang dii?" instead of answering, Zhang Me asked back.
The man nodded, it was true that he was Dang Dii, a man with shoulder-length hair, large and tall posture and many scars on his face.
Feng Lu who was standing beside Zhang Me took pains to wipe away the sweat that kept flowing on his temples.
He began to feel the pressure coming out from Zhang Me's body, a pressure that made his entire body seem to bow obediently to Zhang Me.
"Hey you! Tell me what's your purpose for coming to our place?"
"Who are you?!"
"How dare you!"
"Quick get out of here if you don't want your whole body made animal food!"
Various shouts and bad remarks were thrown for Zhang Me making Fang Je who was standing on the other side of Zhang Me grow furious.
Zhang Me who was still acting leisurely put his hand into the robe and threw a plaque of the main leader of the Blood Red Weasel Organization that was blood red in color.
The plaque rolled on the floor until it finally lay and showed a symbol drawn there.
Everyone was silent to see the plaque, it was clear they knew that the owner of the object was their main leader.
Upon awakening from his shock, they simultaneously knelt down and paid their respects to Zhang Me.
"I'm sorry, we don't know if it's you..."
"Please forgive us for such a big mistake..."
"I'm sorry we're blind for not recognizing you..."
This time a polite apology was thrown out by their mouths.
"Stand up, I forgive you this time because you have never met me." said Zhang Me.
"Except the other four, I felt like I had met them before." Zhang Me continued, glancing at the four people he had met at the Imperial Palace.
They asked each other, finding out who the four people Zhang Me meant and why no one told them.
"That's enough! Listen to me!" zhang Me shouted loudly and echoed throughout the room.
Hearing that shout made everyone focus and just set their eyes on Zhang Me.
"Dang Dii." call Zhang Me impolite.
The man named Dang Dii walked closer towards Zhang Me, "Yes mister?" say polite.
"Did you and your group do the looting last night?"
"He's right, sir, we got a lot last night." he replied.
"Is she really?" zhang Me asked to confirm and replied a proud nod from Dang Dii.
"I'll give you a gift." Zhang Me continued.
Dang Dii nodded, turned his head back and coded his teammates and stood on the other side.
Zhang Me stared at even counting Dang Dii and his companion, "Only thirteen people? Is it true that in the group you lead only a few?" ask Zhang Me.
"Only a portion of those I led came with me last night, and quite a lot of them were gone when I did the looting." explained Dang Dii.
"Well, now tell me, did you guys attack and loot the Green Cherry Shop?" zhang Me asked introgating.
They all fell silent, for they could not remember all the names of the places they had looted. In contrast to Feng Lu who was reflexively glaring eyes in shock when he heard Zhang Me's question because from the beginning he did not know what caused Zhang Me to suddenly come.
"Didn't you remember?" zhang Me asked again then turned to look at Fang Je who was standing next to him.
"Ah him, I had a chance to fight with him." said one of them.
"Me too." said the others.
"So do you remember the place I mean?"
"I remember now, the tavern whose owner was a mid-level sky swordsman." replied Dang Dii.
"Well, he's a strong and formidable opponent."
"Of course, because he is my best father." Zhang Me said.
They froze, Zhang Me's statement was like a thunderstorm that struck them one by one.
Zhang Me's aura began to seep out and suppress everyone except Fang Je.
Because of the pressure of Zhang Me makes them unable to move and laboriously breathe as if there is no oxygen around them.
"Jeje, don't you mind getting your hands dirty?" zhang Me asked and replied with a nod.
Fang Je pulled out the sword perched on his waist then moved quickly slashing down on Dang Dii and his teammates.
Syaatts...Shayt!
"HAHAHAHA!"
"HAHAHAHA!"
Amidst the slashes Fang Je released, Zhang Me was busy laughing out loud watching Fang Je act. He felt happy and satisfied every time Fang Je slashed.
Fang Je continued to give out slash wounds. Dang Dii and his teammates were only able to scream in pain, wanting to fight back but just moving they couldn't.
A roar of grief adorned with Zhang Me laughter filled the building making the others stare in horror at Zhang Me. Terrible, cruel, mercilessly implied clearly from their gazes.
Fang Je stopped his activities, he again stood beside Zhang Me.
Then Zhang Me stood up from where he approached Dang Dii and his companion.
Zhang Me smiled, "You really understand me jeje." Zhang Me said without looking at Fang Je.
Compassion and pity ran through the hearts of the other members of the Blood Red Weasel Organization when they saw their comrades being tortured including Feng Lu who could only silence because of their fault that had harassed Zhang Me.
Their bodies were covered in fresh blood, it was obvious from their wounds that Fang Je had deliberately made such deep slashes in order to make them tormented.
The result left most of them dead and only four people left, including Dang Dii.
"It turns out that only you are left." Zhang Me looked at the living.
Zhang Me took out something from his robe, a small bottle the size of an adult's thumb that contained a clear liquid like water.
He then opened the lid and poured the liquid right in the wounds of three people who were still alive.
Simultaneously they screamed in pain the moment the liquid was given, the wound that was poured with liquid by Zhang Me widened and let out smoke like it was burning.
Zhang Me was speechless, "HAHAHA!" then a moment later he laughed out loud feeling satisfied with the results of his poison.
His laughter stopped replaced with a smile that adorned his face that was closing his eyes enjoying their screams that were like beautiful and melodious songs heard in his ears.
After feeling enough, Zhang Me stepped closer to Dang Dii and let the other three be in pain.
"Fortunately there are only two poisons that I need to test." Zhang Me said.
He again took out a small bottle with a thick black liquid. The same thing was done with Dang Dii. Zhang Me poured the liquid on Dang Dii's wound and slowly Dang Dii's body melted and disappeared.
Zhang Me was speechless with a disappointed look, "I shouldn't have done this..."
"I made it not so easy" he continued with regret.
"I should have given her the poison so that I could hear her beautiful screams." she alternately stared at the marks occupied by Dang Dii and his three companions who were still screaming in pain.
"Aisss, just let it go." Zhang Me added unconcernedly.
He then threw three small knives at the remaining three and stuck them right around their necks, leaving them lying lifeless.
Then Zhang Me walked back to where he was then retracted his aura and made them all take a deep breath and breathe a sigh of relief.
"That's a lesson and a consequence for you not to harass me and those closest to me..."