Super Soldier in the City-Chapter 1346 - 1396: The Appointment 3 Days Later

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Chapter 1346: Chapter 1396: The Appointment 3 Days Later

"Na Yi..." Bunong said hoarsely.

Li Yifei immediately understood and hastily said, "Na Yi is fine, she’s waiting for you back at the village."

Bunong’s heart finally relaxed, he weakly coughed twice and said the word "good". Seeing Bunong tortured to such an extent, Li Yifei’s anger grew even more, and he instantly wanted to kill the Song Family members left here.

Seeing Li Yifei rescue the semi-conscious Bunong, Song An felt utterly despondent. He thought to run away while Li Yifei was not paying attention, but just as he moved a step, he instantly felt a tremendous pressure enveloping his whole body. Li Yifei flicked his hand, and a steel needle pierced Song An’s knee, causing him to fall to his knees, holding his knee in pain and crying out, which immediately drew the guards’ attention outside, who rushed in without assessing the situation and were quickly knocked down by Li Yifei.

Bunong grabbed Li Yifei’s arm and stopped him, saying, "Yifei, don’t deal deadly blows. Although these Black Miao people are vile, they are ultimately Miao people."

Li Yifei nodded and agreed, saying, "Alright, Uncle Bunong, let’s go."

"You want to leave? None of you are walking out of this room today. Men, surround them!" A voice came from outside as Tianbao led people to block the exit, over twenty Black Miao people outside, armed with knives and sticks, surrounding the bamboo building. Tianbao saw the people inside clearly, realized only one was there, hesitated slightly, then looked at Song An kneeling and howling on the ground, his heart trembled as Song Family members having an incident on his turf could result in serious consequences. Though he knew Song An was merely a minor figure for the Song Family, for the Black Miao Village, he was an important character; otherwise, why would he send women to him? Seeing him in trouble, how could Tianbao not intervene?

Song An, seeing Black Miao people blocking the door, felt even more anxious inside, regardless of his leg pain. Song An stood up, looked at Tianbao and gestured at him. The maddened Li Yifei was difficult to deal with; these people in front couldn’t handle him. It would be better to let him rescue and leave, and address other matters later, unknown of what is happening at Third Uncle Song Liansheng’s side, Song An didn’t want to end up dying here too.

Unfortunately, Tianbao didn’t notice his expression, but rather Li Yifei suddenly turned around, catching Song An winking and grimacing. Li Yifei’s lips curled disdainfully, helping Bunong sit down, and as Li Yifei kicked, he sent Song An flying with a hopeful expression, rolling a few times on the ground and hitting the bamboo building’s wall.

Tianbao, seeing this, grew anxious, holding a machete, charged over, but only felt his vision blur as the knife changed ownership, his chest hurt, and he flew backward. The surrounding Black Miao people didn’t even react before seeing their clan chief fly backward, smashing towards them. A group of Black Miao people hurriedly caught Tianbao, shouting gibberishly, rushing towards Li Yifei.

Since he already knew these Black Miao people harmed Xu Yingying, Li Yifei didn’t bother being polite, charging into the crowd. Facing these Black Miao people armed with machetes and long sticks, Li Yifei seemed oblivious, entering a zone of no one, twenty or so Black Miao bodies traced various trajectories in the air, eventually falling to the ground, all clutching their arms and legs in pain, wailing aloud. Because of Bunong’s previous words, Li Yifei did not kill anyone, but the main culprit, Tianbao, Li Yifei still captured him.

Li Yifei was too fierce; one person against so many, taking less than a minute to defeat them all. Held in his hand, Tianbao even failed to release any Worm, losing combat capability, suddenly recalling a name brought fear within him.

"You... are you Li Yifei? You’ve insulted my Black Miao people, you will face retribution," Tianbao asked, trembling.

"Did I let you speak?" Once the opponent called out his name, Li Yifei needed no further questions, throwing Tianbao to the ground and landing a foot on his face, leaving a shoe print that reddened half of his face. In Li Yifei’s presence, these people truly amounted to nothing. After kicking once, Li Yifei coldly said, "Hand over the antidote, or today I won’t mind blood-washing Black Miao Village."

The words blood-wash upon hearing caused Tianbao and Song An to shudder internally; they had no doubt about Li Yifei’s capability. Tianbao, however, felt unwilling; a large Miao Village of thousands, why should they be intimidated by one person? With slight hesitation, a foot appeared on his palm, lightly pressed him, making Tianbao forget everything, trying to withdraw his hand but failing, could only cry out, "I’ll hand it over, I’ll hand it over, stop pressing."

Poor Tianbao, in his forties, cried tears from the pressing. Only then did Li Yifei raise his foot, watching Tianbao pull out a bamboo tube from his bosom, opening the stopper, a blood-red toad jumped out. Tianbao cut the toad with a knife, finding a rice-sized gall bladder, nervously placing it at Bunong’s mouth, the latter knowing it’s the antidote, swallowed it.

After a while, Bunong’s complexion improved, the blackened half of his face gradually faded, the red pustules shrank and burst, Bunong ripped a piece of cloth and wiped the red pus away, stood up, looking at the bitter yet helpless Tianbao.

Sighing, Bunong said, "Since the Black Miao people have done such, the agreement of forty years ago should be tore up."

"Tore up it is." Tianbao insisted stubbornly.

"Today’s matter ends here; in three days, meet at Miao Gorge." Though Bunong said so, his face showed some helplessness.

After speaking, Bunong, with Li Yifei’s support, walked out.

"Then it’s a showdown, the loser having no rights." Tianbao yelled from behind.

The Black Miao people had witnessed Li Yifei’s fighting prowess; they wanted to block him but dared not, while Tianbao upon hearing this, refrained from ordering any obstruction. Song An... Song An now felt himself standing in a boxing ring, beaten fiercely for ten minutes by several boxers, every part felt painful, the most painful being his abdomen, inside seemed like a needle piercing his organs, piercing his prostate, causing him intolerable pain.

Leaving the Miao Village, Li Yifei bent his knees and waist, and said to Bunong, "Uncle Bunong, climb on, I’ll carry you so we can walk faster."

"Alright, sorry for the trouble, Yifei!"

Carrying Bunong on his back, Li Yifei used his agility to move through the forest. With previous experience, entering the forest this time didn’t bring much trouble. The poisonous insects couldn’t bite in time and were sliced into two, head and body separated.

In the middle of the night, Li Yifei carried Bunong back to the White Miao Village. At the village gate, Na Yi was still sitting there waiting. Although the tribesmen didn’t believe Li Yifei could rescue Bunong, she always believed that Li Yifei would definitely bring her father back, with no doubt about it.

Aliza had already returned, but Na Yi ignored him when she heard him talking with others about Li Yifei entering Black Miao territory while he didn’t go in himself. So even if they asked Aliza, nothing could be learned. Seeing Aliza’s chopped-off finger, the clansmen began to blame Li Yifei, but Na Yi pretended not to hear.

So by nightfall, the clansmen dispersed, leaving only Na Yi and the two bonfires at the gate.

In the darkness, a shadow appeared. Na Yi’s heart skipped a beat. Although it was still far and unclear, Na Yi knew that was the figure of her beloved. She stood up, holding her hands to her chest, eagerly watching.

"Yifei..." Na Yi finally saw the figure clearly.

After calling out, Na Yi ran towards Li Yifei. He waved, gently putting Bunong down. Seeing her father on his back, Na Yi exclaimed "Dad" again, tears uncontrollably streaming down, and she pounced into her father’s arms, crying.

Bunong helped his daughter tidy her hair, comforting, "Na Yi, I’m alright now. It’s Yifei who saved me."

After crying for a while, Na Yi looked toward Li Yifei, her beautiful eyes shining. Although she didn’t know the whole story, to single-handedly infiltrate the Black Miao Village and save her father from those wicked black miao people, such a hero was worthy of Na Yi doing anything for him.

"Thank you!" Na Yi sincerely expressed her gratitude.

Li Yifei smiled and shook his head, "No need to thank me; besides, it was all caused by me, so I should be the one to say sorry."

Na Yi didn’t quite understand, but she demonstrated with her actions that she didn’t blame him. She hugged Li Yifei, stood on tiptoe, and gave him her purest kiss—one filled with countless emotions and meanings, not just gratitude but also pure love for her beloved.

Bunong stood aside without feeling awkward, just happily watching the two kiss. His daughter, in a moment of impulse, planted a Passion Worm with an outsider. Bunong could only accept it, but after that, he found Li Yifei to be quite good. After this incident, Bunong completely accepted Yifei.

However, Li Yifei felt a bit embarrassed, awkwardly smiling and patting Na Yi’s shoulder. Kissing someone in front of her father—wasn’t it a bit too much?

So he gently pushed Na Yi away, wiping the tear stains off her face, coaxing, "Na Yi, don’t cry; you should smile."

Na Yi seemed to understand, pressing her lips together and nodding vigorously. Yes, her father was back, and her lover was back, too. She should indeed be happy. She carefully supported her father, speaking a few words in Miao language, to which Bunong replied with a few words.

"Alright, let’s not talk here. Let’s quickly help Uncle Bunong inside so he can rest!" Li Yifei supported the other side, pointing inside the village.

Through conversation, Na Yi also realized her father was no longer in danger and quickly nodded.

The clansmen heard the commotion and came out one after another. Seeing Bunong, everyone’s hearts settled. The elder who knew Chinese language didn’t appear; he was tending to his son. After Aliza came back, he developed a high fever. Being bitten by a centipede could have varying consequences. Chopping off a finger could indeed relieve the poison, but some centipede venom still entered the body. The medicine Aliza applied could only alleviate, not cure. So upon returning home, the poisoning symptoms occurred, and the elder prepared medicine for his son to take.

Hearing the cheers from the tribesmen outside, the elder understood that Bunong was rescued, and that foreign young man indeed was formidable. As for his son... although he was a hero in the White Miao Village, compared to that young man, he was lacking. Na Yi being with that young man was indeed the best outcome.

However, he didn’t give advice to Aliza; some things have to be understood by oneself. After reapplying medicine to Aliza’s severed finger, the elder tucked his son in properly, then slowly walked outside to take a look at Bunong, the clan chief of this village.

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