Treasure identifying Golden Finger

As for the middle-aged assassin who was supposed to be the most valued of them all, he held the little girl in his arms and looked at Faang Cheng's calm expression in bewilderment, not knowing what to do.    

    

It never occurred to him that if Faang Cheng did not care about the little girl in his hands, then the entire act of threatening Faang Cheng with a hostage would be completely useless. The middle-aged assassin also fell into a state of shock.    

    

"So... it is meaningless for you to stand here and threaten me with your child. This girl is not one of my people. Why would I want to exchange some of my benefits for her life? Just because I am a good person? Hmph, perhaps the Faang Cheng you heard from others is indeed a kind person who would disregard himself to save others. However, I am not that perfect. At the very least... I still value my Spirit Cultivation Academy. Your lightning almost killed so many students in my academy. I am still quite angry right now, but when I am angry, I might not be so easy to talk to. Compared to this little girl, my students are more important. "    

    

Faang Cheng's words were logical and logical. Hearing the words of the middle-aged assassin, his heart sank bit by bit.    

    

"So I need you to tell me now whether you chose to leave because you didn't complete your mission, because you were running for your life, or because you had completed your mission and wanted to retire to the mountains and enjoy the rest of your life."    

    

Faang Cheng's question was very tactful. He did not directly ask if the middle-aged assassin had left because he had helped someone on a mission and now that the mission had been completed.    

    

"I..."    

    

The middle-aged assassin hesitated, believing Faang Cheng's words that he did not care about the hostage in his hands. He also wondered if he should tell Faang Cheng the truth to give him a chance to escape. That was why his grip on the little girl had weakened, and his vigilance had dropped.    

    

Just as he was hesitating and lost in his thoughts, the corner of Faang Cheng's mouth curled up. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he rushed forward and snatched the little girl, Huahua, from the middle-aged assassin's hands. Then, he returned to his original position. The entire process happened even faster than the blink of an eye for an ordinary person. Before anyone could even see what happened, the child had already returned to Faang Cheng's hands.    

    

"You actually launched a sneak attack..."    

    

The middle-aged assassin was flustered and exasperated as he tried to snatch back the little girl. However, he had already lost his bargaining chip, so how could he possibly be Faang Cheng's match? With just two light movements, Faang Cheng was already kneeling on one knee, suppressed by the Spirit Power and unable to stand up no matter how hard he tried.    

    

"Huahua... Huahua..."    

    

Seeing how quickly Faang Cheng had snatched her child away from the assassin's grasp, the young mother quickly stood up and pounced on the little girl in Faang Cheng's arms. Even Faang Cheng staggered under her weight.    

    

"The child's all right."    

    

Faang Cheng stood up straight and returned the little girl to her mother's arms. The mother and daughter hugged each other and burst into tears.    

    

"Didn't I say that Young Master Fang wouldn't leave this child alone?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"    

    

"That's right, who is Young Master Fang? Is there anyone he can't save?"    

    

"Child, don't cry. The child is fine!"    

    

The people on the side comforted the young woman.    

    

"Thank you, thank you, Young Master Fang! Thank you!"    

    

The young woman hugged her daughter and cried as she thanked Faang Cheng.    

    

"There's nothing to thank me for. It was also because of me that he took my child as a hostage. However, you'd better quickly take the child home because the scene that follows... may not be suitable for the child to watch! "    

    

As he spoke, Faang Cheng looked in front of him at the middle-aged assassin who was glaring at him fiercely. The middle-aged assassin seemed to have understood the situation as well. Having lost his hostage, he had also lost the bargaining chip with Faang Cheng. In that case, Faang Cheng would definitely not let him go. Since he couldn't escape, why not... have a good time?    

    

When the young woman and the surrounding commoners heard Faang Cheng's words, they immediately understood that Faang Cheng was about to fight the assassin on the other side. Thus, they all tactfully retreated to a relatively far and safe place. However, they did not leave. Instead, they stood where they were and watched the situation unfold. It was as if they were all very confident that Young Master Fang, who was on the side of justice, would win.    

    

"So you're still not going to tell the truth?"    

    

Faang Cheng looked at the middle-aged assassin with a faint smile on his face.    

    

"Humph, you kept asking me to tell you the truth. Isn't it because you already know the truth in your heart and want me to tell you just to verify it?"    

    

The middle-aged assassin was not a fool. He more or less understood Faang Cheng's meaning.    

    

"Mr. Lei is very smart. I have already guessed most of it. I wasn't very sure at first. Now that you said so, you are helping me to confirm what I am thinking!"    

    

Faang Cheng smiled at the middle-aged assassin.    

    

"Unfortunately, even if Mr. Lei has helped me confirm my thoughts, I will still not let you go. In this situation, if I let you go, I am afraid any cat or dog will be able to ride on my head and sh * t on me! I can't spoil you like this. After all, I am not like that. "    

    

Faang Cheng said as his hands moved.    

    

Seeing this, the middle-aged assassin immediately flew up into the air and conjured a sharp sword with his bare hands. He then thrust it towards Faang Cheng's chest with blazing Spiritual Power.    

    

Faang Cheng reacted quickly and immediately used the Spirit Power to protect his body. The confrontation between the Spirit Power and the Spirit Power produced a huge airflow, causing the civilians who were hiding in the distance to retreat one after another. They, ordinary people, simply could not endure the confrontation of Spirit Power of this intensity.    

    

"Mr. Ray is good, but he's not good enough for me."    

    

Faang Cheng jumped up and stopped at the same height as the middle-aged assassin. The Spirit Power in his hand quickly rushed out, forming sharp swords made of Spirit Power, and pierced towards the direction of the middle-aged assassin.    

    

The middle-aged assassin's face changed drastically. He immediately turned around to dodge the sharp swords formed by the Spiritual Power. However, the sharp swords seemed to have eyes. They followed him wherever he went. He couldn't get rid of them at all. The swords were still splitting. The bigger swords were becoming smaller and smaller. In the end, they became like hidden weapons. They were so small but densely packed together. It was like a huge net covering the middle-aged assassin.    

    

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