I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 30. A Fair Showdown
The night is getting darker.

Although District 51 is the newest district, its rapidly rising skyscrapers and bustling atmosphere are no less than those of the First District of the Empire.

The colorful street scenes rushed past the car window.

After getting out of the taxi, Xia Feng hurried towards the villa. It was almost eight o'clock, and that silly homebody Mushroom probably hadn't eaten dinner yet, so he had to hurry.

However, just as he reached the corner, a message popped up on his phone.

Don't come back yet, Yan Xujia is here.

"Brother Yan~ This little one is being naughty."

At the same time, the faint sound of a woman's laughter could be heard not far away.

"Palm mouth."

Yan Xujia's indifferent voice rang out, and Xia Feng's pupils dilated sharply as he took a step forward.

The petite girl with mushroom-shaped curly hair was wearing a bear-patterned pajama set, her hair pulled up high, her pupils filled with fear and helplessness.

"Okay~" Under the streetlight, the woman's fingernails gleamed with a blinding blood-red light as she swung them high down.

"Fuck your mother!!"

Thud!!! The woman's hand was only halfway through its swing when, accompanied by a murderous shout, a shoe sole slammed into her face. The force of the kick instantly twisted her surgically enhanced cheekbone, causing her heavily powdered face to collapse. Spittle flew everywhere as she jerked her head to the side—

The woman leaped through the air and crashed into a lamppost with a thud, her hair disheveled and vomiting blood.

But before she could recover from the excruciating pain, her long hair was pulled up by the man again.

"Xia Feng!!" Mushroom was overjoyed to see the person who came and felt relieved, but the next moment she became nervous again, her eyes filled with worry and some helplessness.

Xia Feng glanced back at the faint scratches on Mushroom's right cheek, which were oozing blood, then looked down at the woman with a cold expression.

Blood trickled from the woman's lips, her face contorted in a grimace, her voice shrill, "You lowly commoner! Do you know who I am?!"

"Snapped--"

The woman's face twisted to the right, and a bloodstained tooth flew through the air in a perfect parabola before she fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

The expressions of the surrounding Papal knights changed.

"You lowly commoner, stop right there!!"

Yan Xujia snapped out of his shock, his expression displeased and his voice angry. Although this woman was just the daughter of a minor nobleman affiliated with the Marquis of Dongbo, she was not someone to be bullied.

"Yan Xujia, do you even know what dog poop is?"

Xia Feng kicked the woman on the ground away, clapped his hands, and walked towards Yan Xujia. "On the way home, some dog poop that's become sentient likes to rub against my feet."

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Yan Xujia's face darkened suddenly. "You surnamed Xia, what do you mean by this?!"

"Don't rush me, I was talking about dog shit, not you."

"!!!!" Yan Xujia's forehead veins bulged. He wanted to curse but didn't know how to retort. His eyes flashed with cold killing intent. He took half a step forward, and a powerful spiritual pressure quietly spread out.

The shadows behind him seemed even taller and more terrifying. Yan Xujia stared indifferently at the black-haired man: "Xia Feng, do you want to fight me?!"

"Take action? No, no, no—" Xia Feng grinned, leaned close to Yan Xujia's ear, and chuckled coldly, "After all, you have to consider the owner before you beat a dog. Go back and ask your master if you should make a big deal out of this, since some stupid dog sent its puppies to bite me in the Evil Dragon Forest."

Yan Xujia's pupils shrank suddenly, and his neck stiffened for a moment. He had already found out about this matter through the 'Shadow of Time'. Although it was only a one-second clip, he was certain that the bald man was swallowed into an unknown place by the black hole disaster and died. He was definitely not killed by Xia Feng. So how could this guy know that it was an assassin he sent?

It would be fine if this remained unknown, but once exposed, even though he was the son of a noble marquis, exempt from the death penalty and possessing many immunity rights, it would still cause him considerable trouble. This was a crucial period in the struggle for the Holy Maiden, and as the guardian knight, he absolutely could not afford any blemishes.

Moreover, things are different now than before the invention of lie-detecting spirit garments. With the continuous invention of lie-detecting spirit garments, the work of interrogating low-level spirit masters has become extremely simple.

"Weiyang Academy belongs to the Imperial Holy Department and is a second-level military organization. I wonder if the priests who harmed Weiyang students will be brought to a military court or the Black Moon Tribunal?"

Xia Feng reached out and patted Yan Xujia's right cheek. "Of course, if you have the guts, you piece of trash, kill me right now!"

"presumptuous!!"

The four knights behind him, seeing that Xia Feng dared to be so arrogant and disrespectful, immediately changed their expressions and were about to draw their swords and move forward.

Yan Xujia suddenly raised his hand, gritted his teeth, and coldly shouted, "All of you, step back!"

The four knights were taken aback, hesitated, and then sheathed their swords and retreated.

"Xia Feng, what exactly do you want?"

Yan Xujia could tell that Xia Feng did not expose his thoughts. Naturally, he did not want the matter to be exposed either. After all, once exposed, not only would his qualification as the heir to the title be affected, but it might also deepen his master's dislike for him.

What do I want? Xia Feng smiled. Of course he wouldn't expose him. Exposing Yan Xujia would only give this brain-dead guy a little painless punishment, which wouldn't kill him.

However, that doesn't mean there's no way to kill this guy.

Just then, Xia Feng's gaze was suddenly drawn to the half-open pocket watch that was showing from Yan Xujia's collar, and he was slightly suspicious.

The two small characters 'Pingshan' are prominently engraved on the upper right of the light gold watch case.

"Looks familiar, Hirayama."

These two words acted like a switch, instantly awakening the dream that Xia Feng had forgotten deep in his brain.

Resident Evil, Daughter, Unborn Wife, Hirayama.
"Yes, I remember now, the unborn wife in my dream was at Pingshan Hospital!"

His mind raced, and Xia Feng didn't look at the pocket watch again.

He quickly determined the best plan to kill Yan Xujia, and looked up:

"It's very simple. Five days from now is the monthly fair duel held by Weiyang Academy. I will challenge you to a fair duel."

"Heh~" As soon as he finished speaking, a soft laugh came from the knights behind Yan Xujia.

Yan Xujia also curled her lips and raised an eyebrow with interest, saying, "Oh? What about fair betting?"

Although he and Xia Feng were both first-tier spirit masters, putting aside the difference in the number of their spirit robes, just looking at their spirit weapons, Xia Feng hadn't even awakened his spirit weapon yet, while his spirit weapon was the 'Forest Scepter,' which was known as invincible among its peers.

With the Scepter of the Forest, he has not lost a single duel in recent years.

Yan Xujia couldn't understand it at all, and found it somewhat ridiculous. How dare Xia Feng?

"The stakes are simple: after signing a fair contract, whoever loses will leave District 51. Of course, they won't go to the North, but to the South! And they won't be allowed to leave the South for ten years."

Upon hearing that the wager was to go to the Southern Frontier, Yan Xujia frowned, feeling extremely unwilling. As a nobleman from the Northern Frontier, he had always disliked such barbaric lands.

However, it wasn't a big deal, since there was no way he could lose. This guy named Xia Feng was quite amused, completely unaware of his own strength.

It's both laughable and pathetic.

Yan Xujia glanced at the black-haired youth in front of him, then shook his head helplessly. He really couldn't understand how his master could have fallen for a brainless, ignorant commoner like Xia Feng.

"Alright, I hope you'll really have the guts to come to the arena and duel me in five days." With a click of her tongue, Yan Xujia turned and waved. "Let's go."

(End of this chapter)