Along the way, the ground was strewn with corpses, all of them the Tong family’s hospital guards.

No one can block them, no one can resist.

"Master, it’s not good, Master!"

Tong Yan was in the study, looking at the books Liu Xian had sent him, when suddenly the steward who had worked for him for many years rushed in from outside.

He couldn’t help but ask: "What happened that makes you so panic-stricken?"

"Master, it’s not good. A powerful enemy has invaded. The three Inner Strength experts you hired were all defeated and mercilessly killed. Right now, those two people are roaming around the mansion, claiming they are looking for the Tong family’s young master."

Tong Yan had two children, Tong Wen and Tong Wu. The eldest son, Tong Wen, was quite unremarkable, while the second son, Tong Wu, was in service to Liu Xian. He couldn’t guess which of his sons caused this situation, so he immediately said: "Take my Jade Pendant to Liu Xian,

and tell him that a formidable enemy has broken in. Please ask him to bring some experts quickly to help me. I will go meet those two people first."

The steward quickly replied: "You mustn’t, Master. The enemy kills anyone on sight. You cannot guarantee your safety if you confront them."

"Never mind, Liu Xian has just sent me an expert for personal protection. I have seen his skills, extraordinary, enough to ensure my safety. You hurry and go, don’t waste time."

"Yes, I will go right away."

After the steward left, Tong Yan stood up and spoke to the outside of the window: "Sir, you heard about the situation in my house."

A voice from outside responded: "I understand, you just go, as long as I’m here, you won’t be harmed."

"Thank you so much, sir." Bowing gratefully, Tong Yan walked out of the study immediately and had a servant take him to find the two intruders in the Tong Mansion.

...

"Speak, where is your master?" Zhu Zhu coldly asked, pressing a sword to the throat of a household servant.

Her sword was not for fun. One could clearly see blood starting to flow from the servant’s neck.

"The young master, the young master is in the backyard listening to opera, while the master seems to be in the study," the servant trembled.

"Take me to the backyard." Zhu Zhu withdrew her sword and commanded.

Anyone who was loyal to the Tong family and refused to divulge any information died by her sword on the road.

Although Zhu Zhu usually liked helping ordinary people, once she was truly murderous, she showed no mercy at all.

Qin Yuesheng just followed quietly behind.

Under Zhu Zhu’s threat, the servant led them to the backyard, as they drew nearer, opera singing could be heard from inside. The servant said: "The young master is in there."

Zhu Zhu knocked him out with the hilt of her sword, immediately used her Lightweight Skill to leap over the wall and enter the yard.

Tong Wen was leisurely watching the opera when suddenly he saw a woman in white descending from the sky, making him stunned immediately.

The other party had no intention of starting a conversation, directly slashing with the sword. The followers behind Tong Wen shouted urgently: "Young master, run!"

Their shout directly pointed out the target to Zhu Zhu. Seeing this was the person who sullied and forced her beloved little sister to death, Zhu Zhu burned with anger, and immediately unleashed her Sword Technique, intending to slice the person’s flesh piece by piece, making him suffer excruciating pain before bleeding to death.

The followers around Tong Wen were merely external martial artists. Bullying ordinary people was fine, but once they faced Zhu Zhu, they were immediately useless.

In rapid succession, Zhu Zhu took several swift slashes, instantly beheading these persons.

As Tong Wen’s followers, they certainly helped Tong Wen commit evil deeds daily, Zhu Zhu naturally showed no mercy.

In an instant, the stage was left with just the troupe, watching dumbfounded, and Tong Wen, trembling on the ground, unable to get up.

Throughout the process, Qin Yuesheng was sitting on the wall watching, not intervening.

Although he also wanted to avenge Miss Xiaoyuan, when it came to the depth of feelings and pain, it couldn’t be compared to Zhu Zhu’s. So, it was better to let her deal with the enemy herself, while he witnessed it to vent.

"You, who are you, why kill me?" Tong Wen, in panic, had long lost track of where his Jade Balls had rolled and naturally shattered the porcelain cup.

Seeing Zhu Zhu approach with a bloodied sword, he hastily exerted force in his legs to retreat constantly until he bumped into the leg of a table, realizing he had nowhere else to retreat.

"Are you the young master of the Tong family?" Zhu Zhu asked coldly.

"Yes, I am."

"Then let me ask you, did you see a girl this tall, looking adorable today?" Zhu Zhu gestured with her left hand.

"Seen, seen her." Tong Wen’s mind was a bit blank at this moment, answering without thinking.

Zhu Zhu took a deep breath and said: "Xiaoyuan, I will avenge you now."

After speaking, she directly slashed down with her sword.

"Spare him!!! We can talk things over!"

Just then, an exclamation was heard. Zhu Zhu suddenly felt her arm inexplicably deviate, narrowly missing Tong Wen’s head.

"Humph!" Qin Yuesheng snorted coldly, daring someone to interfere with Zhu Zhu right before him.

He immediately intervened, causing Zhu Zhu’s arm to readjust, slashing onto Tong Wen’s shoulder, instantly severing his entire arm.

"Ah!" As the young master of the Tong family, Tong Wen had never suffered such an injury before, fainting instantly from the pain.

"Wen’Er!" Having just arrived, Tong Yan witnessed the scene, his eyes wide open in anger.

"You, you all! Such audacity! Mr. Le, please, lend your hand in capturing this wench for me." Tong Yan addressed a long-bearded man beside him.