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Shan Die hurriedly retreated until she accidentally fell to the ground.
His expression shifted rapidly, eventually settling on disbelief, which then turned into deep fear.
Lu Xuan, whom he had planned to meet, appeared right in front of him.
In her plan, Shan Die had made countless preparations and even calculated all of Lu Xuan's performance in a data-driven manner, believing that she understood Lu Xuan perfectly.
He believed he had everything under control.
But when Lu Xuan appeared right in front of him, shattered all his plans, overturned his chessboard, and walked right up to him...
Shan Die realized it was too late.
The fact that Lu Xuan was able to find himself unharmed only proves that his plan failed, and so did Lao Zhang's.
It's even possible that all his plans over the years have come to naught.
No! I can't die yet.
I've planned so much, how can I die?
How can I die?
My plan isn't finished yet!
At this moment, Shan Die was filled with regret for her "great cause not being accomplished". How could she die here after planning something so perfect?
A fierce glint flashed in Shan Die's eyes, and countless red and white butterflies appeared out of thin air around her, flying towards Lu Xuan like light and illusion.
The butterfly's mesmerizing light flickered, revealing a veiled, murderous intent.
The dreamlike butterfly vanished in an instant during its flight.
One foot stepped on the mountain butterfly's forehead.
Then, slowly step down.
Shan Die's face first showed a hint of annoyance.
Lu Xuan actually used such a humiliating method, directly stepping on his own face?
But anger quickly turned into an endless, spreading terror.
Bang! Her body crashed heavily to the ground, her vital energy suppressed, making Shan Die as fragile as an ordinary person.
The intense pressure started from the forehead, and the back of the head made relentless contact with the ground, causing the pressure inside the cranial cavity to increase.
Fresh blood gushed from Shan Die's seven orifices, endlessly, and even mixed with some thick, snot-like liquid.
My eyes were bloodshot, and everything went black before my eyes.
It seemed that the mountain butterfly would be trampled to death in the next second.
Like a dead dog!
The door burst open.
A somewhat weak, elderly voice rang out.
"No! Master Lu, I beg you, let her go."
A gaunt old man with white hair, leaning on a cane, suddenly pushed open the door, followed by a thin, bald man.
The former is Shi Jun, and the latter is Aoyama Yohei.
Or you could say they are Shan Die's number one and number two simps.
The one who just shouted for Lu Xuan to stop was Aoyama Yohei.
Yohei Aoyama, nicknamed the Conman, disguised himself and ambushed Lu Ci's fourth brother during the Battle of the Transparent Hole, killing him and severing one of Lu Ci's third brother's arms.
Upon learning of Shan Die's foolish plan, the two of them rushed over immediately.
Yes, foolish. They both knew that Shan Die was a complete idiot, only Shi Die herself didn't know.
Back when the land was in turmoil, the Bihe Ren wanted to take advantage of the situation and invade, but the Tang Clan alone forced them to suffer heavy casualties.
What's more, now?
Shan Die believed that the current changes in the world of supernatural beings were an opportunity, a chance to take advantage of the chaos and weakness in the world of supernatural beings to repeat the major events of the past and bring Bi He Ren to the forefront.
But Shi Jun and Aoyama Yohei knew that this was not an opportunity, but a death sentence.
The current world of supernatural beings is far beyond what Bihe Ren can contend with. If Bihe Ren continues to endure, he can survive, but if he shows his face, he will surely die.
Once the world of supernatural beings completes its transformation, they may no longer have a place to stand on this land.
Shi Chun had no choice but to abandon his original infiltration plan and exchange so many years of effort for the opportunity to return to China.
But Shan Die, that stupid woman, not only opposed his plan, but also kept using the group of local fanatical Bihe Ren under her control as a blackmail.
Are they still thinking of finding the Demon Blade Hiruma and rebuilding the order of the Higanbana ninja on this land of China?
If Hirumaru the Demon Blade were really that powerful, we wouldn't have lost back then!
Despite rushing, they found they were still a step too late.
Shan Die was about to be trampled to death by Lu Xuan like a dead dog.
“We can negotiate terms, whether it’s the list of spies within Nadutong Company, information on right-wing supporters in the local area, or our undercover agents in the Northeast region.”
Before Shi Jun could speak, Aoyama Yohei forced a smile onto his face.
"If all else fails, I can kill someone for you, Master Lu."
"Whether it's the Abe family, the Aso family, or the Koizumi family, I can kill them all as a pledge of loyalty, and we can integrate into this community."
Yohei Aoyama tried his best to maintain a smile, wanting to bring back the life of that stupid woman, Yamacho.
In his line of sight, Lu Xuan slowly nodded.
Yohei Aoyama finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It's good that we can talk, it's good that we can talk...
Yohei Aoyama hadn't yet caught his breath.
Lu Xuan stepped down.
The sound of a watermelon bursting rang out, and Shan Die's head exploded right in front of Qing Shan Yangping's eyes, his brain matter mixed with blood and brain tissue splattering evenly under the pressure.
Blood splattered all over Aoyama Yohei and Ishi Jun's bodies and faces.
In an instant, the two were covered in blood.
In fact, because Yohei Aoyama had opened his mouth so wide, he felt as if something had flown into it.
I took a bite without thinking, and it was very bouncy.
Yohei Aoyama's expression changed, and he almost vomited on the spot.
Yohei Aoyama finally managed to stop feeling nauseous.
He looked at Lu Xuan with a murderous expression, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Shan Die died just like that?
Just like that, someone stomped on his head and smashed it in front of him?
Watching Shan Die's head being crushed by Lu Xuan like a dead dog, her body still twitching.
Qingshan Yangping's eyes are about to split.
Having known each other for decades, seeing Yamacho die right before his eyes, Aoyama Yohei couldn't help but want to offer his head to Lu Xuan.
Fortunately, Shi Jun stopped Aoyama Yohei from committing suicide in time.
He stopped Aoyama Yohei, a deep sorrow flashing in Shi Jun's eyes.
But Stone Butterfly is dead. The most important thing now is to get through this difficult time.
"Master Lu, I think we can have a talk."
Shi Chun suppressed his emotions, his face remaining calm and composed.
As the current leader of the Higanbana clan, he must consider the future of the Higanbana clan.
“Mountain Butterfly is dead. We can give up all our interests in China, the list of our undercover agents, our businesses built up over the years, and the information on spies within the All-Touch Company…”
Shi Chun looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him with a solemn expression and spoke cautiously.
“I can hand over all of these.”
"We only ask that you spare our lives. We are just remnants of the Bihe Ren from back then, and we no longer have the strength to oppose you."
"We're giving up everything, just so you can let me return to my homeland. Isn't that the best outcome?"
Shi Chun's face was full of genuine emotion.
As he spoke, he bent over at a ninety-degree angle, even pressing down on Aoyama Yohei beside him, and bowed deeply to Lu Xuan.
"Red bean paste private Marseille..."
"In the end, we are also victims of the war back then. Why don't you give us another chance, Master Lu?"
Looking up, she noticed a slight change in Lu Xuan's expression.
Has it worked?
Shi Chun's expression remained unchanged, but a sense of joy welled up inside him.
But then Lu Xuan slowly spoke.
"Indeed, what we're doing right now doesn't align with my original plan..."
Shi Chun nodded hastily.
Yes! In this world, profit is still the most important thing.
Only children cling to hatred and history; for adults, self-interest is paramount.
Lu Xuan continued speaking.
Do you know I'm from Wudang?
Chapter 203: A Feud Lasting for Generations Can Still Be Repaid