My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife-Chapter 346: Mom Also Hates It

"Ask our clansmen if they fear death,"

Miao Dongfang glanced at the man in the black robe and said lightly.

"No fear!"

Over a hundred Miaojiang men shouted in unison.

"Good, then I’ll grant your wish!"

"Whoo...."

As soon as the man in the black robe finished speaking, he pulled a flute from his sleeve and started to play.

Their faces were all shrouded in a cloud of black fog, preventing anyone from seeing their true faces or distinguishing one from another.

"Hahaha... you are all doomed!"

Qi Wei, clutching his buttocks, collapsed to the ground, laughing maniacally.

"Swoosh...."

As soon as the puppets heard the flute, they flitted towards Miao Dongfang like shadows.

"Gu King, be careful!"

Ghost Granny clenched her fists and rushed towards the puppet.

"Thud...."

In just a brief face-off, Ghost Granny was slapped on the shoulder by the puppet and stumbled backwards.

"Distract the puppet for me; I’ll deal with their protectors!"

Qin Yu knew the puppets had no fighting consciousness and everything was controlled by the flute-playing protectors. If he could take them down, the puppets would no longer be so fearsome.

"Okay, but be careful!"

Miao Dongfang wielded his curved sword and joined the fray against the puppet.

The remaining Miaojiang men charged towards the Corpse Driver Clan.

"Bang bang...."

"Ahhhh...."

Suddenly, the sound of fighting and screaming filled the air, and the scene became chaotic once more.

Qin Yu, with his curved sword in hand, kept pressing towards the flute-playing man in the black robe.

"Stop right there!"

Several experts of the Corpse Driver Clan quickly surrounded Qin Yu, offering him no chance to get closer.

Although these men weren’t at the Huajin level, they must have taken some kind of drug before they set out to enhance their fighting capabilities, giving them a ferocious aura that was not to be underestimated.

They wielded iron hammers with skulls on the handle and pummeled Qin Yu without any regard for their own lives.

"Hmph...."

The man in the black robe gave Qin Yu a cold glance and continued to play the flute rapidly, clearly aware that tonight was the best opportunity to take out the Leigong Mountain Gu Clan and ensure all these people fell.

Thus, the situation reached a stalemate.

Miao Dongfang and a few others fought desperately against the puppet, while Qin Yu was temporarily held up by the Corpse Driver Clan’s experts, and their common members also fought fiercely, evenly matched.

"Pff, pff...."

Then, a figure dressed in a black robe with a black veil over her face appeared.

She held a sharp ox-ear knife and moved behind the Corpse Driver Clan members surrounding Qin Yu, stabbing without hesitation.

"Ahhh...."

Immediately, two members of the Corpse Driver Clan clutched their profusely bleeding lower backs and fell.

"Tonight is our last chance. You find a way to hold off the puppet for half a minute!"

The masked person was Pei Luoyan, who spoke rapidly and vanished into the chaos in a blink of an eye.

She was born an assassin and was as elusive as a ghost in the chaos, like a fish in water.

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Qin Yu muttered to himself, then kicked a Corpse Driver Clan expert away and rushed towards the flute-playing man in the black robe again.

"Bang bang...."

Miao Dongfang had mentioned there were four protectors in the Corpse Driver Clan and Qin Yu had dealt with one last night. Now that another one had appeared, that meant two were still hidden.

Seeing Qin Yu charging, the two hidden protectors revealed themselves and advanced towards him.

Their fists were pitch black, clearly coated with deadly poison.

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes and wielded his curved sword against two, holding his own.

At that moment.

On Miao Dongfang’s side.

Their group of experts were hard-pressed by the puppet; especially its nails, sharp as knives, threatened to rip flesh at the slightest touch.

"Pff...."

As the king of Leigong Mountain, Miao Dongfang led by example in this crisis, fighting more fiercely than anyone else.

By a fraction, a puppet left a trail of blood on his neck, barely missing the main artery.

"Gu King...."

"Dad...."

Ghost Granny and Miao Xian’er both exclaimed in shock.

"I’m fine!"

Miao Dongfang was ruthless, too, cutting off a piece of his own clothing and, after wrapping it around his neck, continued to battle the puppet with a curved blade.

Miao Xian’er was average in combat, but in this situation, there was no other choice. Picking up a dropped curved blade from the ground, she too joined the fight.

Everyone knew that if they didn’t deal with this combat puppet, they would likely all die tonight.

"Hahaha.... kill them, kill them...."

Qi Wei’s eyes were bloodshot with a crazed expression. Seeing Miao Dongfang injured made him feel exhilaratingly gleeful.

But...

A shadow flashed by effortlessly, slicing open the already injured neck of Qi Wei.

"You lowlife, I despise you too!"

The shadow coldly spoke and then disappeared in a flash.

"Son...."

With his hand on his stomach, Qi Zhongwei’s eyes widened as he stared at his son slowly falling to the ground.

A tinge of regret rose in his heart, thinking if he hadn’t betrayed Leigong Mountain, perhaps his son would not have died so miserably.

"This crazy woman...."

Qin Yu glanced at the fallen Qi Wei, knowing it was Pei Luoyan’s doing.

He shook his head, feeling not much of a disturbance in his heart.

After pushing back two protectors of the Corpse Driver Clan with a single blade, he yelled, "Seven Injuries Ultimate Fist!"

Previously at Tiger Leaping Gorge, he had used the Seven Injuries Ultimate Fist twice. Although the backlash tasted awful, it could unleash tremendous fighting power.

If the standoff continued, not just Miao Dongfang and the others, but even Miao Xian’er, might get slapped to death by a puppet.

"Boom boom...."

Qin Yu threw two punches in rapid succession, clashing head-on with the fists of the two Corpse Driver Clan’s protectors.

"Crack.... crack...."

With the crisp sound of bones breaking, both protectors’ wrists fractured instantly, twisting grotesquely to one side.

Swoosh swoosh....

Qin Yu seized the opportunity and inflicted two more wounds on the protectors of the Corpse Driver Clan.

After weakening their fighting power, Qin Yu once again charged towards the figure playing the flute in black robes.

"Ha...."

Qin Yu knew he could only last another minute or two before the backlash would rob him of his combat abilities.

"Damn it...."

The black-robed flute player’s eyelids twitched as he saw Qin Yu’s ferocity and hurriedly used his steel flute to defend.

Naturally, without the stimulus of the flute’s sound, the puppet’s attack was no longer so fierce.

"Crazy lady, I’ll give you a minute, hurry up!"

Knowing Pei Luoyan was in the crowd, Qin Yu roared and then shouted again, "Seven Injuries Ultimate Fist!"

He had to deal with the flute-playing black-robed figure, or else no one would be a match for the puppet.

"Boom boom...."

A faint aura swirled around Qin Yu’s fists as he relentlessly bombarded the black-robed figure.

"Damn...."

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The black-robed figure was driven into a frantic defense, with no chance to play the flute.

Whoosh....

Pei Luoyan darted out from the crowd, quickly moving towards the black-robed figure.

She extended her delicate wrist and stuffed it into the puppet’s mouth.

The puppet instinctively bit down, causing Pei Luoyan to shudder in pain, but she dared not retract her wrist.

"What is this woman doing? Quick, stop her!"

The black-robed flute player’s voice grew panicked.

"Yes...."

Seven or eight experts from the Corpse Driver Clan rushed towards Pei Luoyan.

"Ghost Granny, Xian’er, block them!"

Qin Yu also bellowed.