Flying into a Rage

"Oh shit!"

Su Zhan flew into a rage, turned his head, and roared, "Who?"

His back ached from the beating, but he could still bear it.

Su Zhan wondered if he had encountered an accomplice, but then thought the other person must have mistaken him for someone else.

Otherwise, he would have been dead already and wouldn't have had a chance to speak.

So, he glared at the attacker and shouted angrily, "Stop playing tricks and get out here right now!"

"Heh, kid, you're pretty wary."

"Any other Killer would probably have been taken out by you long ago."

At that moment, a young man wearing Gold-Frame Glasses, White Shirt, and Red Shorts came out.

He looked at the disheveled Su Zhan and laughed, "But I prefer your personality."

Su Zhan was taken aback at first, then exclaimed in surprise:

"Bastard, how could it be you?"

The visitor was none other than Shen Lang of the Shen Group.

He just couldn't figure out how this guy ended up here.

And how did he know he would be ambushing us tonight?

How did you find this place?

Su Zhan gritted his teeth and asked, "How can you be so sure I'll choose this path?"

If Su Zhan hadn't personally experienced all of this, he simply wouldn't have believed that such a monstrous talent as Shen Lang existed in this world.

This is even more formidable than his Senior Disciple Brother, who is ranked twentieth on the Killer list.

"You are my enemy. I don't care which path you take; I just need to lie in wait and catch you."

Shen Lang Langman replied casually, "As for judgment..."

"I'm guessing you'll choose this path because you want to survive."

Su Zhan's lips twitched; he wanted to argue, but found himself unable to deny it.

"And you're definitely not going to be bored tonight; you need a victory to wash away the embarrassment you lost at the casino."

Shen Lang looked at Su Zhan indifferently. "Otherwise, you'd be a fool!"

Su Zhan's lips twitched, admiring Shen Lang's intelligence, but he couldn't help asking:

"How could you possibly know I would come this way?"

"I've planted informants in this area; I'll receive a message as soon as you enter this Grassland."

Shen Lang took out a tissue and wiped his Samurai Sword: "I knew you'd come, so I ambushed you here."

"Your Killer skills are superb, but unfortunately you were unlucky enough to run into me."

Upon hearing this explanation, Su Zhan suddenly realized, "No wonder I always felt like you were following me."

Then, he asked curiously, "Since you knew I would come back, why didn't you leave beforehand and instead stayed here to ambush me?"

Shen Lang glanced at Su Zhan: "You all have your eyes on me, why should I let you catch my tail?"

Su Zhan a wry smile, not expecting Shen Lang to be so proud and stubborn.

"But don't worry, you're destined to win tonight's battle, because I'm going to kill you."

"I admit you're strong, but you're still no match for me."

Su Zhan shook his head. "We haven't decided who's better yet."

Although he knew he couldn't beat Shen Lang, it didn't mean he was afraid.

"You're not convinced?" Shen Lang looked at Su Zhan with interest.

"Does it matter whether I submit or not? The outcome is already decided. I must avenge my brother, so tonight I will take your dog's life."

Su Zhan revealed a ferocious expression. "Shen Lang, prepare to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he drew Short Blade from his boot and charged towards Shen Lang like a cannonball, moving at an extremely fast speed.

His moves are simple and unadorned, lacking any fancy moves, and even a bit stiff.

Su Zhan was skilled with Dagger, but he was even more passionate about Swordsmanship and incorporated Swordsmanship into his moves.

Shen Lang nodded slightly and clapped his hands approvingly. "Excellent Swordsmanship!"

Then, he charged forward, brandishing his Samurai Sword.