233: Falling out

Zhang Chongfei felt even more helpless. "Argh, you really are trying to drive me to my death!"

Zhang Chongfei had gone mad; he threw his head back and laughed wildly, then let out a furious roar.

Li Changfeng watched this scene, gripping his Sword tightly, his entire body radiating Evil Qi as he prepared to strike.

Just at this moment, Zhang Wu suddenly stepped forward and went directly behind Zhang Chongfei.

"Commander, I have already said it; I have never betrayed Mulan Manor, but you just won't believe me. You are forcing my hand!" A cold glint flashed in Zhang Wu's eyes, and a Dagger had appeared in his hand at some unknown point.

Zhang Chongfei's pupils constricted sharply, and he gasped.

At this moment, Zhang Chongfei sensed that something was wrong. He felt a chill on his back and suddenly turned around to stare fixedly at Zhang Wu.

"What are you doing!" Zhang Chongfei's heart trembled, and he gasped again.

It was at this very moment that Zhang Chongfei hurriedly retreated, but he had not yet recovered his wits.

"Commander, let me send you on your way; you aren't going to survive anyway!" Zhang Wu wore a ferocious expression; he had already resolved to kill.

Zhang Wu also understood that Li Changfeng's strength was formidable, and Zhang Chongfei was simply no match for him; furthermore, he was certainly going to be killed.

However, Zhang Wu had no other choice; he could only make one decision.

"Zhang Wu! You! You bastard!" Zhang Chongfei exclaimed in disbelief, letting out a furious roar.

A cold glint flashed in Zhang Wu's eyes as he gripped the Dagger tightly. Just then, he swung it, and a cold flash cut through the air.

The air hummed.

Zhang Wu immediately plunged the Dagger in his hand deep into Zhang Chongfei's back.

By this time, Zhang Chongfei could not react in time. He froze for a moment, "Zhang Wu, you really have betrayed Mulan Manor, and you even want to kill me!"

"Pah! You bastard, if you die, you die in vain. So just die!" Zhang Wu said with a grim face, spitting fiercely on the ground.

With that, Zhang Wu was radiating Evil Qi; he could no longer hold back.

Zhang Wu strode forward, a cold glint flashing in his eyes as he swung the Dagger and charged toward Zhang Chongfei.

"Damn it! I'll kill you!" Zhang Chongfei felt uneasy; he twisted his wrist, and his Sword immediately spun a circle in the air.

In the end, the Dagger in Zhang Wu's hand stabbed deep into Zhang Chongfei's body.

Blood from Zhang Chongfei's body slowly flowed out along the Dagger.

Zhang Chongfei's pupils constricted sharply as he stared fixedly at Zhang Wu.

If there was still a chance at this moment, Zhang Wu was determined to teach Zhang Chongfei a good lesson, and now, a perfect opportunity lay before him.

Li Changfeng watched this scene quietly; he had no intention of intervening.

As far as Li Changfeng was concerned, as long as Zhang Chongfei died, it did not matter who killed him.

Li Changfeng only wanted one thing: for Zhang Chongfei to be dead so that Physician Chen would no longer be in danger.

"Zhang Chongfei, go to hell!" Zhang Wu wore a ferocious expression as he gripped the Dagger tightly and stabbed it violently into Zhang Chongfei.

Zhang Wu did not stop after one strike; he stabbed repeatedly.

Pu, pu. The sound of the Dagger entering Zhang Chongfei's body continued to ring out.

Zhang Wu's expression grew even more ferocious; he wore a wicked smile, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Wu now had only one goal: to kill Zhang Chongfei.

"Zhang Wu, I'll f*ck your ancestors!" Zhang Chongfei could no longer speak clearly, and blood poured from his mouth.

"Get lost!" Zhang Wu roared. He had stabbed many times, but seeing that he still hadn't given up, he clenched his fist and smashed it fiercely into Zhang Chongfei's face.

Peng. With a loud bang, Zhang Wu's fist smashed into Zhang Chongfei's face, and he curled his lips into a smirk.

Zhang Chongfei fell heavily to the ground, feeling utterly helpless.

In truth, what Zhang Chongfei had not expected was that he would not die at the hands of the Gao Family, nor would he be killed by the enemy, but instead be stabbed in the back by a troublesome Disciple.

Zhang Chongfei found this situation hard to accept.

"Zhang Wu, why!" Zhang Chongfei lay on the ground; he looked like he was already done for.

Zhang Wu wore a ferocious expression, his face pale. At this moment, the Dagger in Zhang Wu's hand was still dripping blood, but his heart felt no ripples.

Zhang Wu was already accustomed to killing; after all, he was a Disciple of Mulan Manor, and he had helped Mulan Manor kill many people and had done quite a few evil deeds.

Furthermore, this time, Zhang Wu had betrayed Mulan Manor and had even taken action to kill Zhang Chongfei.

The dignified Commander of the Mulan Manor personal guard had actually died at the hands of his own men in the end.

"Do I need a reason to kill you?" Zhang Wu sneered. "How could you, the Commanders of Mulan Manor, ever understand the hardships of those of us below?"

"You get to hold the power of Mulan Manor, while in Mulan Manor, all the dirty and tiring work is done by us subordinates."

"But what about you Commanders? Which one of you doesn't just wait comfortably for the people below to do the work?"

The anger in Zhang Wu's heart had long been stoked; in fact, he already held grievances against Mulan Manor. Otherwise, Zhang Wu would not have plunged the Dagger in his hand deep into Zhang Chongfei's body.

"What about me? I have never done that!" Zhang Chongfei gritted his teeth, enduring the pain. "Why did you attack me? I trusted you!"

"Trusted me?" Zhang Wu sneered. "If you had trusted me, you wouldn't have asked me several times just now! Is this how you trust me?"

Zhang Wu held the Dagger, strode forward, and stared fixedly at Zhang Chongfei with a narrowed gaze.

In truth, in Zhang Wu's eyes, Zhang Chongfei was a scourge, and such Commanders of Mulan Manor all deserved to die.

"Zhang Chongfei, I called you Commander because I thought highly of you, but you? You didn't trust me!" Zhang Wu sneered as he stood before Zhang Chongfei.

"I did trust you! I always trusted you, but what did you do in the end?" Zhang Chongfei's heart trembled; his heart had gone cold.

"Forget it, it has come to this, and I don't want to say anything more. Just die in peace." Zhang Wu smiled, then swung the Dagger in his hand.

This time, the Dagger in Zhang Wu's hand went straight for Zhang Chongfei's throat. As long as Zhang Wu struck Zhang Chongfei, then Zhang Chongfei would surely die.

"You really want to kill me! Fine, I will kill you before I die." Zhang Chongfei let out a furious roar, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Immediately, Zhang Chongfei swung his Sword straight at Zhang Wu; his Sword was fast, and it was a strike with all his might.