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Chapter 102 - 101 Murong Fei Cries

Chapter 102: Chapter 101 Murong Fei Cries

"One!"

"Two!"

"Wait a minute!"

Just as He Qiang counted to two, and even Murong Fei had closed her eyes, Qin Tian suddenly waved his hand and spoke.

"Wait a minute!"

Qin Tian said, "Take my life, spare her. She is innocent."

Qin Tian had made his choice, his gaze as sharp as an eagle’s, was fixed intently on He Qiang’s every move.

"Qin Tian..."

Upon hearing Qin Tian’s words, Murong Fei opened her eyes, looking at him with surprise, as if she was finding it harder and harder to see through him.

"Very well. You’re a smart man."

He Qiang grinned as if he had anticipated this choice by Qin Tian, "Rest assured, my mission is to take your life, as long as you die, I guarantee not to harm a hair on your woman’s head."

"Despicable!"

Murong Fei glanced at He Qiang with narrowed eyes, her look filled with anger, "You don’t have the strength to defeat him in a fair fight, using such despicable means, what kind of assassin are you!"

Murong Fei’s words indeed stunned He Qiang on the spot.

Indeed, professional assassins usually disdain to use such despicable methods.

He Qiang had never used them before.

But today was different from the past, the Qin Tian in front of him was stronger than he had imagined. He had underestimated his opponent and had been seriously injured, without resorting to underhanded tactics, he would have no chance of survival against Qin Tian.

"Say whatever you want. Beautiful lady, you should be touched, you have such a good man."

He Qiang gave Murong Fei a cold smile and turned his gaze to Qin Tian, "Kid, come here."

Qin Tian, without changing his expression, took two steps closer to He Qiang, the two now less than three meters apart, He Qiang waved his hand: "Stop!"

After that, He Qiang pulled out a seven-inch long dagger from his pocket and threw it in front of Qin Tian, "Use this dagger to cut your wrist. Make sure to hit an artery! Remember, no tricks, or your woman is dead for sure!"

The sound of the dagger hitting the ground was crisp, causing Murong Fei to tremble all over.

To slash his wrists?

Was Qin Tian really going to commit suicide for her?

With a solemn look in his eyes, Qin Tian hesitated for a moment, picked up the dagger from the ground, and then his gaze first fell on Murong Fei. Their eyes met, and unable to hold back, Murong Fei’s tears streamed down, yet she couldn’t speak.

"Hurry up, any more dawdling and I’ll kill her!"

He Qiang shouted sharply, making a move with the knife in his hand.

"What’s the rush, can’t I take one last look at my woman before I die?"

Qin Tian smirked, speaking while rolling up his sleeve and exposing his left wrist.

"Don’t, Qin Tian!" Murong Fei screamed, "You’re not allowed to die!"

"Enough talk!" He Qiang shouted, cutting her off.

"Murong, didn’t you always hate me? Didn’t you think I was a despicable womanizer? Now, you don’t have to worry, I’ll prove my innocence to you with my life."

Qin Tian looked straight at Murong Fei, a smile forming at the corner of his mouth, "I am a man of integrity." he said.

"Don’t..."

Murong Fei’s tears were streaming, and she sobbed, "You don’t have to do this, Qin Tian, I believe you!"

As she spoke, she saw Qin Tian’s dagger already moving toward his wrist, and Murong Fei was shocked, "I believe you, Qin Tian, from now on, no matter what you do, I will believe you!

"You’re not allowed to die, I don’t want to owe you a favor! I don’t want to owe you my life!"

The agitated Murong Fei, her body shaking violently and tears falling like rain, saw that Qin Tian was really preparing to slash his wrist and commit suicide, she could no longer care about the consequences and began to shake hysterically.

Even if I die, I won’t owe Qin Tian a favor, a favor I can’t repay, that I’d have to owe for a lifetime!

But I don’t want to owe for a lifetime, don’t want to feel guilty for a lifetime!

"If you move again, I’ll slaughter you!" He Qiang snapped.

"Just kill me then!"

The agitated Murong Fei, no longer caring for anything, struggled fiercely, even as the cleaver in He Qiang’s hand already cut her throat, she was without fear.

She was just that stubborn a woman.

"Don’t think I don’t dare to act!"

Murong Fei struggled, and He Qiang was indeed in a difficult position, on one hand, he dared not really kill Murong Fei, after all, Qin Tian hadn’t slashed his wrists yet, and on the other, he was concerned that he couldn’t control the situation with Murong Fei continuing to cause a commotion in his injured state.

"Qin Tian, hurry up and act, or I’ll kill her!"

He Qiang, driven by a mixture of anger and shame, his cleaver already drawing blood, blood poured from Murong Fei’s throat.

"I’m about to do it, let her go!"

Seeing Murong Fei injured, Qin Tian’s brows furrowed. As he spoke, his figure suddenly moved closer to He Qiang!

Using the fastest speed of the Wave Striding Technique, within a distance of three meters, in half a second, Qin Tian was already beside He Qiang!

He Qiang had been on guard against Qin Tian trying something tricky, but got taken off guard by Murong Fei’s disturbance. Seeing Qin Tian approaching, his face turned pale with alarm, realizing things weren’t good, he steeled his heart and prepared to outright kill Murong Fei.

But at that moment, a dagger had already pierced his throat, and he was too late to react.

Clang!

The cleaver hit the ground.

Thud!

He Qiang’s body fell to the ground, dead.

This sudden turn of events left Murong Fei stunned on the spot.

She glanced at He Qiang’s body on the ground, saw the pool of blood, and startled, rushed to Qin Tian, "Qin Tian, are you alright?"

Saying this, she took two steps to Qin Tian, grabbed his wrist, and started to carefully check it.

"I’m fine, that’s his blood," Qin Tian said.

His eyes fell on the wound at Murong Fei’s neck, Qin Tian said, "But you, you’re injured, you have a wound on your neck."

"I’m fine."

When Murong Fei spoke and saw that Qin Tian really wasn’t injured, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Raising her head to look at him, she caught his gaze looking back at her and paused, suddenly at a loss.

Her outburst, crying and making a scene just now, was truly uncharacteristic of her, somewhat image-destroying.

Thinking about it now, Murong Fei felt a little uncomfortable facing Qin Tian.

"You call this being fine? You really are a stubborn woman," Qin Tian said in disbelief.

Hearing this, Murong Fei was startled, her gaze turned intense as she looked at Qin Tian, paused for a moment, and said, "Stubborn I may be, but you are the fool, and that’s the truth. You really are a fool!"

She looked at Qin Tian and continued, "I don’t like owing people things, especially not favors. Qin Tian, you’re not allowed to be foolish in the future, understood? Instead of me feeling guilty for a lifetime, I’d rather die with you..."

Her eyes were deep, her words incredibly serious.

Unexpectedly, Qin Tian laughed.

"Who said I was going to die?"

"You, you slit your wrists to kill yourself, isn’t that seeking death?"

"Ah, who said I was going to slit my wrists? I was just putting on an act for the assassin to see, do you think I really wanted to slit my wrists? I can’t bear to part with this colorful world, heh heh."

"You... you... If you weren’t planning to slit your wrists, then why did you make a show of rolling up your sleeves to cut?"