Butler Qian knew they would be defeated and none of them would be able to survive if the situation continued. At least, his Master should be able to break free from the line of their enemy and escape.

"Master, please leave this place. If you live, we could continue living through you."

Even the world condemned you as you lived, as long as you are alive, our pitiful lives would have their meaning.

Butler Qian did not need to say these words, because it could be seen through his aged eyes.

Ming Zhi Yi glanced at him.

His black pool of eyes that were filled with craze look earlier had no expression. If not for the blood on his clothes, no one would think that he was the man laughing crazily while digging into someone's flesh.

When the firing began again, Ming Zhi Yi finally nodded.

"Alright. Cover for me." He then threw the bag to the experts.

The remaining experts were wounded. They looked at each other and the meager three guns on the bag. Wasn't it just the same as asking them to die?

But what could they do? The situation they were in pointed for all of them to die. They could not escape and only face death. Their only consolation was their death could buy their Master some time to break free from the defenses of the enemy and possibly escape.

At the moment, they hated their tiring life that only build from the corpses of others. In the end, death was the only thing that could free them. With bitter expressions, they distributed the guns among themselves. They bowed to their inhumane Master whom they both admired and hated.

"We will cover for you, Master." They went to their position and began firing.

The experts that don't have guns picked up their knives and used different techniques to at least cover the distance of the sea of bullets and run towards their enemy.

Since they were going to die, it was better to bring someone down!

Ming Zhi Yi glanced coldly at the loyal act of his subordinates. Even in the face of this moving scene, he showed no expression. Once his subordinates moved, he began running at his top speed.

Butler Qian followed.

Ming Zhi Yi was a great expert with unimaginably great qigong. No one under Butler Qian's knowledge could rival his Master's speed and strength.

Even Lu Jin fell one step lower on Ming Zhi Yi's caliber. But if Lu Jin could continue living, he might surpass his father in the future. Too bad, the young master already died in their Master's eyes.

Ming Zhi Yi flashed his knife. His movements were too fast. The people guarding the foot of the mountain could only see a shadow of him before their bodies dropped. Their necks were sliced off cleanly.

There were some experts who noticed Ming Zhi Yi's movement. Their ultimate goal was to subdue him. They pointed their guns at him while yelling.

"Target is spotted at nine o clock!"

However, before they could start firing, another rain of bullets come to them. The experts in Ming Zhi Yi's side did not allow them to shoot at their Master.

Thus, another round of intense firing began.

Butler Qian glanced at the corpses he passed by. All the trail left by his Master was a sea of blood. No one lived under his Master's great slash.

Butler Qian's eyes flashed. He recalled the time when his Master plunged the blade on the second young master.

His Master could cut off second young master's finger in one swoop. But he spared his finger. The wound of the second young master's face was not deep as it seemed. His Master clearly retreated his strength at the last moment.

Butler Qian looked at Ming Zhi's back.

Why...?

Do you still feel a little bit of bond between you and your son?

He thought his master was devoid of that emotion long ago.

Butler Qian was filled with bitterness. In the end, he did not dare to comprehend anymore.

Ming Zhi Yi suddenly stopped. Two corpses dropped to the ground.

"Butler Qian."

Butler Qian finally arrived at his side.

"Yes, Master."

"There are experts ahead. And one of their qigong is especially familiar." Ming Zhi Yi suddenly burst out with killing intent.

The area around them turned several degrees colder. An illusion of a sea of blood congealing in their surroundings.

What a frightening murderous intent.

"Ha...So he is still alive." After leaving this sentence, his Master, Ming Zhi Yi suddenly disappeared. His inhumane speed approached the huge rock and strike it with a great blow.

Smash!

Dust flew everywhere, the rocks that were destroyed scattered.

Amidst the falling rocks, a bandaged arm was crossed in front of Ming Zhi Yi. His punch was blocked.

Ming Zh Yi's cold eyes finally showed some expression. The black irises had a hint of red. They were so chilling with inconceivable fury. Those eyes reflected a young man with dark hair and dark eyes. The young man's body was covered with bandages.

"Ha! You come here to drag your battered body to kill me? Do you think you are able to?!"

Ming Zhi Yi yelled angrily.

The dust settled. The figure who was blocking Ming Zhi Yi's fist was none other than his son, Lu Jin.

After hearing the news, Lu Jin contacted Linfeng. He did not spare any information and gave Linfeng all the possible escape routes of the mountain. It was because of him that Ming Zhi Yi was cornered at this point.

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When Linfeng was about to move, Lu Jin dragged his battered body and asked for a favor.

"Let me face my father for one last time."

If the heads of the four families learn of Lu Jin's involvement, he would receive their wrath despite turning over a new leaf and helping them in this rescue operation.

After all, Lu Jin was once an enemy who caused many troubles for the four families. As a son of Ming Zhi Yi and his successor, he would undeniably received not only the wrath of the four families but also the public's outrage.

So Linfeng had to hide the matter and arrange these things for Lu Jin.

Lu Jin who had the features of his father stared at his father's black irises. "I have come here to end this, father."

Ming Zhi Yi's craze eyes returned.

He was enraged. His son who betrayed him come here to kill him! No wonder, every escape path of this mountain was blocked! Because his son once again sold him!

This betrayal....deception...and treachery made his unmovable heart tremble with fury!

"Lu Jin! This time, I would not be so kind and kill you!"

Lu Jin just stared at his father's craze look. There was bitterness in Lu Jin's eyes.

"Father....You can kill me. But before that, I have to kill you as well. You don't have to forgive me." He then disappeared.

Lu Jin's movement was the same as his father's. They were using the same technique.

Anyone who was watching them could tell they were father and son. Both have similarities in appearance, both have the same temperament, both were using the same martial technique.

However, right now this father and son were killing each other.