Super Soldier in the City-Chapter 1345 - 1395: Breaking into the Black Miao Village to Save People

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Chapter 1345: Chapter 1395: Breaking into the Black Miao Village to Save People

Aliza chopped off his own finger with a knife, the intense pain twisting his face. Li Yifei was also surprised at how much Aliza hated himself, yet knew that after being bitten by a poisonous insect and without any medication, this was the best treatment method.

Aliza didn’t rush to cover his finger. Instead, he quickly pulled out a packet of black powder from his bosom, pouring half of it onto the wound and stuffing the other half into his mouth.

Even so, his entire hand quickly turned black. However, compared to his finger earlier, it was much better. The centipede poison hadn’t spread rapidly, and Aliza’s condition improved significantly.

Li Yifei frowned and walked over to help, but Aliza pushed him away, muttering a string of words that didn’t need to be heard to understand that it was certainly words of refusal.

Having his goodwill rejected, Li Yifei couldn’t be bothered with him. He waved his hand and killed a few more strange poisonous insects attracted by the scent of blood. He spoke to Aliza impatiently, "You can go back now."

This time, Aliza didn’t say anything. Li Yifei’s gesture was already very clear. His expression of impatience left Aliza feeling completely defeated. The intense pain from his severed finger, mixed with the stinging feeling from the centipede poison, left him unable to speak.

Watching Li Yifei walk away, Aliza stomped his foot in hatred, but he dared not follow. The number of poisonous insects here was clearly increasing, and they were even more toxic. He had no idea how many poisonous insects the Black Miao Tribe had cultivated here, and Aliza was already feeling intimidated.

The scent of blood attracted poisonous insects, so he had to seize his chance while he was still clear-headed and quickly escape this area. Fortunately, he hadn’t gone too deep into the forest, and there was still time, so he left Li Yifei alone and rushed out, covering his hand.

Li Yifei ventured deeper alone. His many years of experience in special operations made him particularly sensitive to danger, especially since achieving innateness through Dual Cultivation with his wives. He was acutely aware of the energy fluctuations around him. Whenever poisonous insects approached, he could sense them. Without Aliza slowing him down, Li Yifei’s pace through the forest increased rapidly, like a ghost, shuttling continuously. Heading toward the Black Miao Village, the faint unease in his heart never subsided.

More than half an hour later, Li Yifei finally saw the village—a large area. The sun had set, and night was approaching. Li Yifei lurked outside the village. Strangely, there were no poisonous insects here, seemingly due to some method the Black Miao people used to ensure the safety of their doorstep. However, living with a pile of poisonous insects under the bed and a few poisonous snakes hanging overhead wasn’t conducive to a peaceful life. Consequently, Li Yifei was very safe now.

Lacking fluency in the language, he couldn’t grab someone to ask questions. Li Yifei decided to wait. After all, half a day had passed since Uncle Bunong was captured. If anything had happened, it probably already had by now.

In the room where Uncle Bunong was held inside the village, the old Bunong sat with his eyes closed, half of his face swollen and blackened, with dark red blisters forming. One blister had already burst, oozing thick black blood that dripped down. The Ten Thousand Poison Ants wreaked havoc throughout his body, causing him immense suffering. However, he was more worried about his daughter’s safety now. Fortunately, Song An had come by not long ago, threatening him and revealing a piece of information: Song An’s men hadn’t returned with news of his daughter and son-in-law being killed.

Not far off in a bamboo building, Song An paced back and forth uneasily, muttering, "Third Uncle hasn’t sent back any message. Could it be he didn’t succeed? But wasn’t their location already discovered? Could that carefully arranged big fire not have burned Li Yifei to death..."

Tianbao, who was always by Song An’s side, couldn’t help but console him, "Mr. Song, I think you’re worrying too much. When a forest fire breaks out, even flying birds can’t escape. Even without the flames, the dense smoke could suffocate people. Moreover, so much fuel was used there, the soil is probably scorched too."

Song An stomped his foot, clicking his tongue, and said, "Let’s hope so. That kid is a bit tricky. But even if he isn’t burned to death, it doesn’t matter. We have another setup here. With the Worms you’ve prepared, Tianbao, how can we not kill him?"

"That’s right!" Tianbao clapped his hands and smiled, then added, "Mr. Song, the night is short. Don’t keep the lovely lady waiting too long..."

Song An also laughed heartily, his face displaying a lewd and insidious expression. Thinking of the woman Tianbao had prepared for him, he felt a burst of excitement in certain areas. He patted Tianbao on the shoulder, smiling as he said, "That’s how it should be. I’ll go comfort the lovely lady first. If there’s any news from my Third Uncle, remember to notify me!"

Tianbao nodded repeatedly, his face breaking into a smile full of wrinkles. To please the Song Family, he had gone all out, even giving one of his tribesmen’s daughters to Song An. Tonight was the night to enter the bridal chamber.

Song An came to a bamboo building and saw the woman sitting on the bed, feeling a bit impatient. The young woman was pretty, just his type, although she couldn’t compare to Bunong’s daughter. However, the long night was better than nothing.

The Miao woman had some fear in her eyes. She didn’t want to marry an outsider, but as Song An pounced on her, she could only resist weakly, which further aroused Song An’s aggression. He picked her up and threw her onto the bed, lunging on top of her.

"Little lady, don’t be afraid. I’m not a bad guy. Tonight, I’ll treat you gently, letting you enjoy the pleasures of life, hahaha!"

Li Yifei had already infiltrated the place. Occasionally, someone passed by in the village, but he easily avoided them. Approaching the largest building in the village, Li Yifei paused when he suddenly heard some Chinese language words entering his ears. Following the direction of the voice, Li Yifei quickly came over and listened through the bamboo structure, hearing the man inside uttering indecent words.

"Can you speak Chinese?" Li Yifei peered through the gaps in the bamboo building and saw a man lying on top of a bare body.

It was him. Li Yifei was just worrying about not having a guide. He pushed open the door with a slight movement, using True Qi to unlock it. His figure flashed as he silently entered.

"Who?" Song An had already stripped off the outer clothes of the Miao woman, leaving only the undergarments. Just as he was about to remove the last layer of gauze and prepare to engage, the door was suddenly kicked open. He only had time to brace himself and turn around, but his body froze and could not move. The woman beneath him saw someone suddenly intrude and was tapped on a point, rolling her eyes and fainting.

A few seconds later, after confirming safety, Li Yifei slapped Song An awake. Only then did he see clearly who broke in. Not seeing was better; his heart almost stopped with fear. He had seen Li Yifei’s picture before.

The demon had appeared here, so... what about Third Uncle and the others now? Song An’s heart churned, his eyes widened. His body couldn’t move, but his mouth could. He didn’t dare to shout out. Seeing Li Yifei appear, Song An felt his life could end at any moment—how could he dare to make a fuss?

Li Yifei noted the changes in his expression and asked, "What are you to the Song Family?"

"Ah... no, no, I’m not part of the Song Family!" Song An repeatedly denied. Admitting he was from the Song Family at this moment was tantamount to seeking death. Song An added, "The Song Family left. I am a Black Miao man."

"Oh?" Li Yifei narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at him playfully. He had only mentioned the Song Family as a test. Song Liansheng said he sent Song Family members to catch Bunong, but people from the White Miao Village said the Black Miao people captured Bunong. So, the collaboration and the prime suspect who framed his wife, Xu Yingying, were clear. "Your Chinese is quite good."

Song An realized he slipped up but still hoped to fool Li Yifei, so he said, "Uh... it’s okay. Who are you? Don’t kill me. I’m just a small fry, not worth the kill."

Li Yifei sneered coldly, lifting Song An lightly and said softly, "I don’t care if you’re from the Song Family or a Black Miao. I’m here to save someone. Tell me where you’ve imprisoned Bunong. I might consider not killing you."

Bunong... Song An initially thought Li Yifei came to kill him. Hearing he came to save someone, he quickly said, "I know where Bunong is. I’ll take you there immediately." fгeewёbnoѵel_cσm

"I can let you go, but if you dare to shout, today next year will be your memorial day." Li Yifei threatened indifferently.

With a loosened body, Song An regained control and shook his head quickly, promising, "I won’t, as long as you don’t kill me. I promise I won’t shout."

Without a care for the Black Miao girl on the bed—alive or dead—Song An adjusted his pants and quickly led the way. Two Black Miao guards saw him and merely nodded, not blocking them. As for Li Yifei behind him, they only assumed he was with Song An and didn’t doubt it.

Before entering, Song An hesitated. Bunong knew him. If he entered like this, his identity would be immediately exposed, which would mean dire consequences for him.

Song An stopped at the door, looking troubled as he said to Li Yifei, "Sir, Bunong is inside. I... I’m afraid to go in. The clan chief didn’t allow me..."

"Open the door." Li Yifei commanded lightly. Song An shivered, unconsciously raising his hand to push the door open. Li Yifei shoved him from behind, causing Song An to stumble and rush inside.

Once inside, Li Yifei saw Bunong was tied up. Seeing Bunong in such a miserable state, a murderous intent surged in Li Yifei. Song An felt a chill emanating from Li Yifei, showing an expression more miserable than crying, and knelt down, pleading, "Don’t kill me. It’s not my fault."

Li Yifei had no time to bother with him. He stepped forward to rescue Bunong, killing a few worms rushing over in the process. It turned out Tianbao had left a few worms on him to prevent Bunong’s escape.

"Uncle Bunong, I’m sorry. I came late."

Seeing half of Bunong’s face ulcerated, Li Yifei felt more guilty. Supporting the elder, he circulated True Qi, channeling it into the elder’s body to help him heal. He immediately sensed the presence of a worm and directly killed the one rampaging inside Bunong’s body, relieving some of Bunong’s pain. For his half-face, Li Yifei had no good solution. He could clearly sense the worm’s aura there but couldn’t find a treatment method in a short time.

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