Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 252 Something is wrong inside

Lin Feng was wearing plain clothes, but Xie Zhong and the other twenty or so guards were still wearing bright armor and fully equipped with weapons.

As soon as you stand in the courtyard of Xiehua Tower, the whole atmosphere becomes gloomy.

The proprietress of Xiehualou came forward quickly.

If Fan Rou hadn't stepped forward to explain, she would have thought she had offended some powerful person.

The proprietress breathed a sigh of relief, puffed out her chest, walked up to Lin Feng and talked to him.

"Oh my god, you scared Yaru to death."

Lin Feng stepped back and looked at the proprietress in front of him who was in her thirties or forties.

Her face was covered with thick makeup, but her eyebrows and eyes still had some residual charm.

Because the smell in the building was too strong, Lin Feng could not find that fragrant smell again.

"Boss lady, I'm here to watch Fan Rou dance. Please make arrangements as soon as possible."

Ya Ru looked embarrassed.

"Fan Rou is the best in our city, and there are so many people coming to watch her dance. Sir, could you please wait a moment?"

"I'll just enjoy the song. Let them wait a little while."

Ya Ru hesitated, but seeing Lin Feng's aura, she didn't dare to refuse.

Just when I was feeling awkward, I heard someone shouting downstairs.

"Ya Ru, is Fan Rou back?"

"Hey, Master Gao, Fan Rou is back, but she needs to wait a moment. You..."

"What did you promise me? You still have to wait. Stop talking nonsense and get Fan Rou over here."

In front of a door downstairs, a young man looked up and said angrily.

Ya Ru smiled and said, "Hey, I'll be there soon."

Then she turned to look at Lin Feng.

"Look, this Mr. Gao is from the capital..."

Lin Feng raised his hand to interrupt her.

"Whoever it is, just let him wait a moment."

"But..."

Lin Feng didn't say anything else. Xie Zhong took a step forward, gripped the hilt of the knife, leaned forward, and stared at Ya Ru.

Ya Ru was suppressed by his aura and swallowed half of her words.

"Don't worry, sir. Yaru will make all the arrangements for you."

Ya Ru was helpless and waved her hand to ask someone to arrange the dance hall.

He led Lin Feng upstairs.

Fan Rou followed the two of them obediently, making no sound as she walked.

Several people came to a spacious hall on the second floor.

Ya Ru still stayed close to Lin Feng.

"Sir, do you want to see a solo dance or a group dance?"

Lin Feng glanced at the layout of the hall.

In the spacious hall, a sumptuous banquet had been set up, and the dishes were still steaming.

The wine table was facing a raised stage in the middle of the hall.

I think the guests can enjoy the dance while drinking and eating.

Such high efficiency.

Lin Feng sighed and pointed at Fan Rou beside him.

"I want her to dance on her own."

"Oh, you have good taste, Master. Fanrou is the top performer in Xiehualou. So many people are waiting to see her dance. Master, you must love Fanrou well."

Lin Feng nodded: "Don't worry, you all can leave now."

The proprietress Ya Ru has met many dignitaries, and once they come here, she always pretends to be gentle.

It is rare to see such a stern-faced and imposing guest.

Before leaving, Ya Ru tugged at Lin Feng's collar worriedly.

"Master, my Fan Rou doesn't sell herself, please don't..."

Lin Feng patted her shoulder.

"Don't worry."

Only then did Ya Ru turn around shyly, push Fan Rou forward, and go out.

"Xie Zhong, guard the door, no one is allowed to enter."

"Yes, General."

Lin Feng invited Fan Rou to sit at the side of the table.

He sat next to her and looked Fan Rou up and down.

Fan Rou lowered her head shyly, letting him stare at her.

Lin Feng looked at her for a while, then reached out and pinched Fan Rou's arm.

Fan Rou shuddered all over, screamed, and dodged to the side.

"Sir, Fan Rou is just a dancer, please respect yourself."

Lin Feng ignored her words, squeezed her arm, and then reached out to Fan Rou's waist again.

Just as he touched her waist, Fan Rou stood up sideways and took two steps back.

He frowned and stared at Lin Feng nervously.

"Sir, if you are rude again, please forgive me for not being able to accompany you."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "At this point, your words don't count. It all depends on my mood."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards Fan Rou.

Fan Rou stepped back nervously, looking around for something to resist.

"No one can save you, and no one dares to come in."

Lin Feng threatened, rushed forward and reached out to grab Fan Rou.

Fan Rou screamed and fell backwards.

Lin Feng had already come to her and reached out to grab Fan Rou's chest.

Fan Rou gritted her teeth, lay on the ground and kicked her legs upwards.

The target was Lin Feng's lower body.

Lin Feng chuckled, dodged her feet with a sway of his body, leaned over and grabbed Fan Rou's neck.

Fan Rou has practiced dancing for many years and her body is very coordinated.

Lying on the ground, he twisted his body, causing Lin Feng's hand to brush against his neck but miss.

Lin Feng was furious: "How dare you resist me? I will kill you!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the short knife from his waist. With a flash of cold light, he stabbed it fiercely at Fan Rou.

Fan Rou was horrified. Why would this man resort to knife-wielding when they had a disagreement?

He rolled on the ground, avoiding the dagger in Lin Feng's hand.

Lin Feng stabbed twice but missed the target. When he moved forward again, Fan Rou's body hit the raised edge of the stage.

Unable to turn over any further, Lin Feng sneered and thrust his dagger forward swiftly.

Fan Rou could no longer roll to dodge, Lin Feng's knife came too fast.

She was so frightened that she could only close her eyes, curl up and wait for death.

Fan Rou was trembling all over. She waited for a moment but did not feel any pain from the knife stabbing her body.

She opened her eyes and found Lin Feng holding a dagger, squatting in front of her in a daze.

The noise in the house alarmed the people outside.

Ya Ru was also worried and was standing not far away, listening carefully to the noise.

The sound of kicking and flapping coming from the room made her feel something was wrong immediately.

He hurried to the door, but was stopped by Xie Zhong.

"Oh, sir, there's something wrong going on inside. Could you please let me take a look?"

Xie Zhong and Cheng Liang stood on both sides of the door, expressionless, just stopping her without saying a word.

Ya Ru knew she couldn't get in, so she turned around and walked away quickly.

No one in the capital dares to act rudely in Xiehualou. I guess they are tired of living.

Lin Feng's attempts were fruitless and he was wondering how to explain it to others.

Then I heard the door open.

Zhao Shuo squeezed in through the crack of the door with a playful grin on his face.

Seeing this situation in the room, I was stunned and at a loss as to what to do.

Lin Feng was helpless. This boy had a high status and the other guards couldn't stop him, so they had to let him come and go.

He put away the dagger and reached out to help Fan Rou up.

After testing, Lin Feng felt that the assassin was not this woman.

Of course, if it's wrong, it's just because the other person performed it too well.

"Uh...Brother, I couldn't sleep if I went back home, so I just came to see you. I won't bother you at all."

Zhao Shuo was just making small talk.

As he spoke, he squeezed into the room, found a place to sit down, and looked the two of them up and down.

I was wondering what Lin Feng was going to do.

Lin Feng helped Fan Rou to sit down at the table, and smelled the fragrance again, confirming that he was not mistaken.

Fan Rou lowered her head, her body still trembling slightly.

Zhao Shuo looked at Lin Feng with a lewd expression, moving his nose back and forth in front of the girl.