My Silly, Sweet Wife

”Haha, kid, you’re quite sharp!”

Along with a hearty laugh, a figure leaped out of the darkness.

Originally composed and somewhat eager, Feng Wuji’s expression changed dramatically upon seeing the newcomer: ”Iron Arhat Qu Song?”

The figure had a bald head and a large string of Buddha beads around his neck, looking like a monk, but his features were noticeably different from Hua Country people, possessing a Western appearance.

However, his muscles looked as if they were cast in bronze, especially under the car lights, making him appear almost metallic.

Su Jiu’er also recognized him at a glance and gripped the Nine-section Whip in her hand tighter: ”Iron Arhat, what do you want?”

Iron Arhat laughed heartily and pointed at Ye Guichen: ”Nothing much, I just want to ask this kid where Mr. Wen is?”

”Mr. Wen?” Everyone was startled.

Su Jiu’er furrowed her brow even tighter: ”Are you from the Azure Dragon Commerce?”

”Amitabha, you could say that.” Iron Arhat walked forward boldly.

Feng Zhizhang, Yu Hualong, and the others instinctively retreated.

Clearly, the sight of Iron Arhat had terrified them.

Even the experts around them were trembling.

Despite Feng Zhizhang’s background in coal mining, he was still an ordinary person, wealthy but only able to hire third-rate experts.

As soon as Iron Arhat appeared, the experts beside Feng Zhizhang and Yu Hualong quickly whispered a few words in their ears.

It turns out this Iron Arhat came from Rashamon Temple, rumored to be located in the far western Rashamon Mountain, where the monks are skilled in drinking and eating meat, free from any monastic rules, and masters of physical training, their bodies like bronze and iron, and their strength formidable.

In recent years, Rashamon Temple seems intent on entering the mainland, with their members appearing from time to time.

Rashamon Temple has eighteen Arhats, each reportedly reaching the level of top masters, and Iron Arhat is one of them.

Ye Guichen didn’t expect the Azure Dragon Commerce’s influence to extend so far as to enlist Rashamon Temple.

And from the looks of it, Iron Arhat had been following him for several days.

As Iron Arhat appeared, four more experts emerged behind him, each holding a gleaming machete.

Feng Wuji swallowed hard and glanced at Ye Guichen, his expression saying, ”Teacher, it seems we’ve offended quite a few people today?”

”Haha, it looks like today is going to be really lively!”

Unexpectedly, at this moment, another arrogant laugh rang out.

Two figures appeared simultaneously.

The two were almost identical in appearance and dress, even their movements were as if they were one person.

The moment they saw them, Su Jiu’er’s face turned pale: ”Yama Hall’s silver-ranked assassins, Shuang Feiyan?”

Feng Wuji clearly did not recognize them and turned to ask Su Jiu’er: ”What is Shuang Feiyan?”

Su Jiu’er’s voice trembled: ”These two are twins, they’re S-class fugitives in our Dragon Teeth. They’re more terrifying than Rashamon monks. It’s said they have telepathy and can fight or kill as if they have four hands, making many people helpless!”

”That terrifying?” Feng Wuji gasped.

He originally planned to show his skills today and deal with Feng Zhizhang and Yu Hualong, but now not only have members of Azure Dragon Commerce appeared, but also those from Yama Hall.

How can we fight now?

Ye Guichen was also speechless.

He hadn’t expected the allure of the Seven-colored Lotus Jade to be this great.

However, it seemed that apart from Feng Zhizhang and the others, Iron Arhat was likely targeting Wen Daoxian.

And Shuang Feiyan probably aimed at him after hearing about the recent failures of other assassins in Yun City.

Ye Guichen shook his head and got out of the car.

He looked at Iron Arhat: ”Wen Daoxian has already been crippled by me. Go back and tell your president, I have the Seven-colored Lotus Jade, but it’s best not to provoke me further, or I won’t hesitate to take down Azure Dragon Commerce as well!”

”Alright, you admitted it?” Iron Arhat roared, his voice ringing like a drum: ”Mr. Wen disappeared a few days ago. It seems you killed him?”

With that, Iron Arhat grabbed the Buddha beads around his neck, the heavy friction sound echoing: ”This time I just came to assist Mr. Wen. I don’t care about anything else, you’d better surrender obediently, or I’ll not only kill you but also take this girl back to Rashamon Temple for my brothers to play with. Haha, haha!”

As he spoke, Iron Arhat pointed at Su Jiu’er, who stomped her foot in anger but did not dare to speak.

Su Jiu’er knew she couldn’t be a match for Iron Arhat and rushing in would be courting death.

Moreover, the situation here was clearly very complicated.

Shuang Feiyan didn’t say a word.

They just smiled at Ye Guichen, seemingly waiting for his response.

”Shuang Feiyan, how about this, I’ll take this kid, you two brothers won’t have any objections, right?” Iron Arhat pointed at Ye Guichen arrogantly.

Shuang Feiyan looked at Ye Guichen and spoke in a voice that sounded strangely doubled: ”Iron Arhat, I just want to ask, was it you who killed our people from Yama Hall?”

Ye Guichen nodded: ”Yes, your people came to kill me. Do you expect me to surrender?”

”Good!” Shuang Feiyan laughed eerily: ”In that case, we’ll take your head today to report to King Yan. Otherwise, where would the reputation of Yama Hall be?”

Without further words, the two attacked simultaneously, moving like shadows, their techniques and speed almost identical.

Feng Wuji and Su Jiu’er were anxious.

”Teacher, how many people have you offended?” Feng Wuji was bitter but still tried to defend Ye Guichen. However, before he could make a move, two palms struck his chest, sending him flying and crashing heavily into a car, denting it deeply.

Feng Wuji coughed violently, his strong physique barely saving him from losing half his life.

Knowing she couldn’t match them, Su Jiu’er quickly retreated to Ye Guichen’s side: ”What do we do?”

Iron Arhat was furious: ”Shuang Feiyan, you’re ignoring me?”

Before Shuang Feiyan could reach Ye Guichen, Iron Arhat rushed forward, blocking their way and clashing with them.

The three simultaneously retreated, glaring at each other.

”Bald donkey, what do you mean by this?” Shuang Feiyan’s face darkened.

Iron Arhat spat and cursed: ”I said, this kid is mine. No one else will take him today!”

Feng Zhizhang and Yu Hualong were completely stunned.

This felt like a fight over a bride.

But they knew they couldn’t intervene and didn’t dare to.

Besides, both Iron Arhat and Shuang Feiyan were obviously ruthless killers.

They didn’t even dare to breathe loudly, fearing they might be targeted and killed on the spot.