Liu Yuzhang's expression changed again.
Ji Feihua said, "Liu Yuzhang, oh, Liu Yuzhang. You truly have the gall to do anything. You dared pass fish eyes off as pearls and deceive His Majesty, thinking neither gods nor ghosts would know. Hehehe. If you don't want anyone to know, don't do it!"
Liu Yuzhang said, "I can give you anything you want, but you must not hurt my grandson..."
Ji Feihua smiled. "Such a sweet, fresh-faced child. How could I bear to hurt him? But you're a eunuch-what family could you possibly have? Since you've begged me, I'll spare his life. Still, how could a little boy survive in this world all alone, with no one to turn to? Why don't I have him inherit your profession? What do you think?"
Liu Yuzhang was so furious that he laughed instead. "Very good... very good. How thoughtful of you to plan so carefully for him." He suddenly snatched up the cane from the ground and jabbed it viciously at Ji Feihua's lower abdomen. He knew his actions could never threaten Ji Feihua's life, but his hatred for the man before him had reached its limit. Even landing a single blow would vent a little of the hatred in his heart.
Ji Feihua raised his right foot and kicked the cane away, then swept his right palm through the air. The air surged, and an invisible blade of wind slashed into Liu Yuzhang's right arm. With a crack, the bones snapped. The ever-kindly Liu Yuzhang seemed to become another man entirely as he lunged at Ji Feihua with a wild roar.
Ji Feihua lightly stamped his left foot. Liu Yuzhang felt the ground shake violently, and his withered body flew high into the air. Ji Feihua raised his right hand, his fingers hooked