The Magnificent Son-in-law

Chapter 151: Retribution


John Fos and a group of more than ten people walked until they couldn't see the ranch anymore, finally relaxing completely. The journey was truly nerve-wracking, each person's mind tightly wound, not daring to relax for a moment.

Looking at the desolate scenery around, the bald man exhaled and said, "We're finally safe. Let's discuss where we should go next?"

"Hmm." John Fos nodded, slowing his pace, "I plan to..."

Yet he only managed to say the opening when a swooshing sound broke the air, causing everyone's expression to change drastically, instinctively shifting their positions.

"Ah!" A sudden scream attracted everyone's attention.

Only then did the crowd realize the source of the swooshing sound was a sharpened wooden stick, about the thickness of a pinkie finger and half a meter long, piercing through the abdomen of the screaming victim.

"Damn it! They want to annihilate us!" The bald man cursed loudly.

Others were puzzled too. Clearly, they had already withdrawn, unwilling to continue the fight. Why did Xiao Feng persistently hold onto them?

Yet they never thought that this idea was unreasonable. Like a thief who failed to steal, if caught red-handed, they shouldn't have to pay any price?

Not to mention, Xiao Feng's purpose was to wipe them out. How could he give up halfway!

"Do you insist on pursuing us?" John Fos shouted aloud.

Xiao Feng emerged from behind a distant tree, holding a crude bow and arrow, smiling, "Don't misunderstand, I followed you to point you to the right path. As long as you follow my directions, I promise not to pursue you any further."

"What path?" John Fos asked vigilantly.

Xiao Feng's tone turned icy, "Yellow Springs Road!"

With that, he nocked an arrow, shooting swiftly like lightning. In the blink of an eye, another person was shot down, screaming on the ground.

John Fos immediately abandoned all illusions, fired a burst at Xiao Feng, but Xiao Feng had long hidden behind a tree, rendering his shots futile.

Just as John Fos was changing magazines, a swoosh sounded once again; as before, someone screamed, dropping to the ground. It seemed Xiao Feng's arrows never missed.

Within five minutes, Xiao Feng shot three arrows, all hitting their targets, achieving a hundred percent accuracy!

At this point, someone couldn't help but ask, "Where is Yellow Springs Road? We'll take that route."

An Asian-faced man cursed angrily, "Are you mad? Yellow Springs Road is the road the dead walk. That bastard isn't planning to give up pursuing us."

All of a sudden, everyone couldn't help but become irritable, aiming their weapons precisely at the tree where Xiao Feng was hiding, ready to shoot as soon as he showed himself.

Yet after a while, a swooshing sound echoed again, shocking everyone. Xiao Feng had stealthily changed positions without anyone knowing.

But that was inevitable; dawn was the darkest time before the sky lightened, combined with the forest cover, spotting Xiao Feng was nearly impossible...

Time ticked away, occasionally breaking the wind, followed by a scream, as someone fell to the ground howling endlessly.

In fact, the arrows Xiao Feng crafted weren't lethal, at most incapacitating one's combat ability.

He wasn't intentionally holding back; it's just that at such distances, the wooden arrowhead couldn't ensure piercing the heart, and the throat target was too small, so he used a more reliable method.

As dawn edged closer, only John Fos remained standing. He threw away his assault rifle, saying loudly, "If you truly have guts, I want to challenge you to a one-on-one duel."

Xiao Feng chuckled, "Do you think you're stupid, or I am? If I can kill you effortlessly, why would I bother entertaining a duel?"

"If you can defeat me, before I die, I can tell you a secret... a secret about Devil's Concentration Camp." John Fos said confidently, "This secret is beyond your imagination."

Xiao Feng stepped out from the darkness. Those who had been struck initially had died from excessive blood loss, while the rest struggled to grab their guns but failed.

Faith is a very peculiar thing; it can provide endless motivation. If these people still believed in Su Yuzhuo, Xiao Feng wouldn't have had it so easy.

But the problem was, they had lost their faith, or rather, when faced with life and death, few could withstand the test.

"Let's begin." Xiao Feng said calmly. He didn't fully believe John Fos, but if he was telling the truth, it would surely be worthwhile.

John Fos sneered, then took a fighting stance, firing a punch. The punch seemed to propel the wind itself, aimed fiercely at Xiao Feng's face.

Xiao Feng was not careless, shifting from a fist to an open hand to meet it, both sides understanding their true clash was ahead. The first round was just to sound each other out.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, both Xiao Feng and John Fos retreated three steps. On the surface, the first round appeared evenly matched, neither side prevailing.

Yet those who fell to the ground were astute observers. The redness on John Fos's face and his muffled groan were clearly due to forcibly stabilizing his retreat.

In contrast, Xiao Feng's expression remained unchanged, showing no sign of change.

The next moment, John Fos leapt like a tiger, charging at Xiao Feng, intending to enhance the power of his heavy punch!

Xiao Feng was unflustered. From their first clash, he had roughly gauged John Fos's level, now adopting a defensive stance to counterattack.

As soon as John Fos's fist made contact, Xiao Feng felt something was amiss. The force was much greater than he expected; in other words, during their initial clash, John Fos had cunningly withheld his full strength.

Xiao Feng immediately responded, retreating as he fought. He wouldn't place himself in an unfavorable position for the sake of mere pride.

"Didn't expect I held back, did you?" John Fos cackled. As long as he kept pressing Xiao Feng without exposing weaknesses, he'd be the last man standing!

Unexpectedly, Xiao Feng chuckled, "A fool will always be a fool, never learning to scrutinize themselves. No matter how much you hold back, in my eyes, you're still a doomed man."

"Still boasting even as you face death, claiming to be so formidable, yet you remain under my pressure?" John Fos added more force with these words; this fight saw him perform exceptionally.

Xiao Feng, however, scoffed derisively, no longer bothered to argue with John Fos. Everything would be settled in combat, proven by strength.

Moments later, Xiao Feng swung his fist, engaging John Fos directly for a head-on confrontation!

"Bang!"

The muffled sound mixed with the clear sound of bones cracking resonated across the field. John Fos, in extreme pain, couldn't help but suck in a cold breath, "Hiss!"

His eyes widened at the dizzying, rapid barrage, showing shock. He never expected Xiao Feng to hide so deeply, concealing far more strength than himself.

If John Fos withheld thirty percent of his strength, then in his view, Xiao Feng concealed at least half, now unleashed to reverse the situation.

Two minutes later, John Fos felt both arms numb, unable to muster any strength, as if they weren't his.

With blood on his lips, he suddenly said menacingly, "You're strong, but do you fear grenades?"

He pulled the grenade pin from his waist, yelling as he charged at Xiao Feng, seemingly intending mutual destruction.

But Xiao Feng had prepared for this, rolling and picking up an assault rifle, aiming at John Fos.

Just as he was about to shoot, he saw John Fos widen his eyes, then chuckle self-deprecatingly, heading towards the fallen crowd...

The bald men nearly lost it; weren't they supposed to blow up Xiao Feng? What does this have to do with us?

John Fos grinned at Xiao Feng, "Now, I can tell you the secret. That secret is, Devil's Concentration Camp... boom!"

The grenade exploded amid the bald men's horrified expressions, blasting John Fos apart, leaving his body shredded beyond recognition.

Only Xiao Feng felt disgusted. Was this karma?

Earlier, he used cow dung to gross these people out, only to end up revolted himself?

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