Bai Zhi'er pouted and instinctively said, "It's those bad people."
Feng Fuce nodded, turned decisively and ordered, "Chop them up."
The little one widened his eyes.
"Brother Fuce, aren't we going to capture them and interrogate them? Someone must have directed them to snatch the academy's land deed!"
Feng Fuce's eyes were cold and indifferent: "Such a trained assassin organization won't easily reveal their employer's name."
"Otherwise, lacking credibility, they wouldn't be able to survive in Jianghu, nor would anyone trust them to place orders in the future."
"If today's bunch bullied you and frightened you, I'll help you skin them alive."
"If you're interested, I can wipe out their lair as well another day."
"Just for fun, as long as you're happy." The young man said calmly.
He once again opened his arms: "Come down, I'll hold you, don't be afraid."
Bai Zhi'er held onto the tree branch with her little hands and blinked rapidly.
