After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

The hall was quiet, and all eyes turned to Chen Futu, who walked out of the room with Feng Yin, holding a half-finished cup of wine.

Upon seeing this, Boss Hua's expression changed drastically. Finally, he sighed softly and retreated to a distance.

She had done everything she could, but unfortunately, this prince was stubborn and wouldn't listen to anyone, so there was nothing she could do.

Ba Dao stared intently at Chen Futu, his eyes filled with greed and madness. "Chen Futu!"

"Grandpa is here, why are you shouting so loudly? I'm not deaf."

"Hahaha! I really didn't expect you to actually dare to show your face. Do you think my knife isn't sharp enough?"

"A clown, all he knows is how to bark and howl."

"court death!"

Ba Dao's anger surged, and his aura rose steadily. Seeing this, his subordinates scattered in all directions, fearing that they would be caught in the crossfire.

Chen Futu stood by the fence, one hand on his sword and the other toying with a wine cup, and said mockingly, "Ba Dao, I consider you someone important, but you're not all that great, are you? In Dragon City, you were chased away by me like a stray dog. When the Red Moon Tower assassins were being tortured, you didn't even dare to step forward to rescue them. A person like you... tsk tsk tsk, how did you survive this long?"

"Chen, Fu, Tu!"

The Overlord Blade moved, leaping up and bringing his blade down on the enemy's head.

Chen Futu slammed the wine cup down, hitting Ba Dao squarely in the face, and spilling wine all over his face.

Zheng!

Swords clashed, sound waves rippled, and the entire inn trembled.

Chen Futu, wielding his sword with both hands, fought against the enraged Ba Dao and was not at all at a disadvantage.

The shop owner was secretly amazed, "How is this possible..."

"Martial God Body, activate for me!"

Boom!

Chen Futu's blood energy surged, and with the unleashing of his Grand Sword Technique, his attacks were relentless, like a raging storm.

Caught off guard, Ba Dao was instantly suppressed.

"Damn it, how could someone as pampered as you possibly withstand my attack!"

"You think you're so great? While I, the young master, am fighting on the battlefield, you're out fishing in the pond! You're a piece of trash!"

"Asshole, I'll kill you!"

The tyrant retaliated in anger.

The fight was fierce; the two fought from the second floor to the lobby, and then from the lobby to the courtyard.

The night was dark and the wind was high, filled with murderous intent.

The fight between the two dazzled the audience, while Boss Hua kept her eyes fixed on Chen Futu, her fingers unconsciously clenching, worried that something might go wrong.

While pondering, Chen Futu, after being knocked back by Ba Dao's attack, seemed to weaken again, struggling to parry Ba Dao's onslaught and facing imminent danger.

"Hahaha, Chen Futu, no matter how sharp your tongue is, you can't change the outcome. Leave your head behind tonight!"

Seeing that Chen Futu was unable to hold on, Ba Dao was overjoyed and his attacks became increasingly violent and fierce. In contrast, Chen Futu was like a leaf in a storm, about to be shredded at any moment.

"Master, what should we do..."

The waitress asked nervously.

Boss Hua saw this but hesitated. Just then, Chen Futu groaned and was knocked away again. Ba Dao seized the opportunity and flew up to slash, shouting, "Die!"

This strike was extremely brutal. There was almost no way to avoid it.

Chen Futu stared at the incoming blade, secretly tightening his grip on Feng Yin. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Boss Hua not far away, thinking to himself, "Don't disappoint me."

Once Boss Hua makes a move, there's no turning back.

Just then, a red light flashed in front of him, and Boss Hua used a soft sword to deflect the murderous Overlord Blade.

Chen Futu gazed at the alluring red figure so close to him, a smile he could barely suppress playing on his lips.

Good, good, good, it wasn't a wasted performance; she's finally made her move.

"Stargazer, what exactly do you mean by this?!"

Ba Dao was so angry he wanted to jump up. He was just a moment away from beheading Chen Futu when this woman interfered again.

Guan Xing frowned and said, "Why not capture one alive?"

"Don't give me that! The Great Qian Dynasty didn't say whether it's dead or alive."

“You uncouth brute, use your brain. Living is definitely more valuable than dying. We can raise the stakes then; turning 100,000 gold into 200,000 gold is no problem.” Boss Hua, sword in hand, protected Chen Futu, his expression calm.

"Guanxing, I think you've been living a carefree life for too long and have forgotten the rules of Red Moon Pavilion. If you dare to obstruct me again, I'll kill you too!"

"Oh? I'd like to test your strength and see if it matches your arrogance."

Without further ado, Boss Hua thrust out his sword like a rainbow piercing the sun, at an extreme speed.

Ba Dao was taken aback and hurriedly dodged, but was still disfigured by a sword, his face was cut open and blood gushed out.

"Stargazing! You bitch, today I'm not only going to kill Chen Futu, I'm going to take you down with me!"

"You worthless coward, how dare you speak so arrogantly."

Guan Xing made another move, and the two engaged in a fierce battle.

Ba Dao grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed, and shouted, "You son of a bitch, are you really going to kill me?!"

"I'm going to kill you. Do you think I'm messing around with you?"

"Damn woman! Everyone else, attack together and kill Chen Futu!"

Ba Dao became enraged and, at his command, all his men charged towards Chen Fu to slaughter him. Seeing this, Guan Xing didn't hesitate either and shouted, "Girls, protect His Highness!"

"Here!"

The girls drew their soft swords and stepped forward together, thus beginning a chaotic battle.

Chen Futu stopped pretending, stood up and scanned the battle circle, spotting Xiao Qi acting suspiciously behind the crowd.

She succeeded.

Xiao Qi nodded in this direction, then stealthily crept towards Ba Dao, intending to find an opportunity to kill him from behind.

Chen Futu, wielding his sword, also joined the battle.

Originally, the girls were few in number and lacked strength, but now that Chen Futu has entered the scene, their pressure has been greatly relieved.

Without the tyrant's blade blocking his way, Chen Futu unleashed his Great Grade Sword Technique like slaughtering pigs and dogs, leaving rivers of blood in his wake.

Ba Dao was so angry he was practically fuming. "Chen Futu, I will kill you!"

"What are you barking about, you little rascal? You should mind your own business first."

Chen Futu answered verbally, but his hands were not idle. With each swing of his sword, one assassin after another was cut down.

By this point, Boss Hua had realized that Chen Futu had been acting. She couldn't help but smile bitterly and mutter, "I've been tricked by this kid. He's such a bad seed."

Now that things have come to this, there is no way to back out.

Before long, most of the men brought by Ba Dao were killed by Chen Futu and the girls, and those who remained were mostly wounded.

Seeing the situation was dire, Ba Dao shouted, "Retreat!"

He deflected the boss's sword with a single stroke and ran away, with Xiao Qi and the others following after him.

Moreover, Xiao Qi was very close to Ba Dao, and she suddenly shouted, "Oh no, leader, there's an ambush ahead!"

Upon hearing this, Ba Dao immediately stopped in his tracks. The next second, he screamed in agony. Looking down, he saw a blood-soaked knife that had somehow pierced his stomach. The intense pain made him tremble like a leaf, and his face turned ashen.

Xiao Qi leaned close to his ear with a sinister smile and said, "Is the leader satisfied with this strike?"