Mu Chizhamu thought for a moment and stopped trying to persuade him.
Since ancient times, regardless of the dynasty, dealing with dark forces required a mortal resolve. Otherwise, it would be impossible to defeat them.
Especially since the Dawang family had been entrenched in Jiuniao County for generations, their influence was deeply rooted. Without a desperate fight, it would be truly difficult to resolve the situation.
Even if Chen Feng were to die because of the Dawang family, she would have died with him, ensuring Chen Feng would not be alone on his journey.
Without a mortal resolve, it was absolutely impossible to deal with dark forces!
After a brief discussion, Mu Chizhamu went to publicize Chen Feng's exposé of the Dawang family's heinous acts carried out through their reliance on cults.
When the head of the Dawang family, Dawang Wuyu, heard this news, his first reaction was disbelief. Impossible, absolutely impossible.
The Miaojiao of the Dawang family possessed an extraordinary ability to brainwash; how could anyone possibly rise up in rebellion?
Rumors, they must be rumors!
"Cult Master, this is not a rumor. Someone is indeed spreading malicious gossip about the Dawang family."
The Dawang family's house slave said cautiously.
"Who?"
Dawang Wuyu asked with killing intent in his eyes.
"The newly appointed Deputy County Magistrate of Jiuniao County! Chen Feng."
"Judging by the name, he should be a Han Chinese. If that's the case, there's no need to worry. Every year, Han Chinese come to Jiuniao County to serve as county magistrates or deputy magistrates. They are full of passion, but in the end, it all comes to nothing. This is the territory of the Miao ethnic group. Han Chinese who come here cannot possibly succeed; a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake."
Dawang Wuyu replied dismissively.
"Cult Master, we thought the same at first. A new official always makes a splash. But the problem is, given the current situation, it's not just a simple display of new authority. This Chen Feng fellow is genuinely intent on making an enemy of the Dawang family. I heard that Chen Feng is already compiling incriminating materials on the Dawang family."
The house slave replied earnestly.
"Interesting. It's been many years since I encountered a troublemaker. I didn't expect to encounter one this time. Very well, since he's ungrateful, we'll have to kill him. Arrange it, just kill him."
Dawang Wuyu said with a relaxed expression.
"Cult Master, Chen Feng is the Deputy County Magistrate of Jiuniao County. Suddenly saying this, isn't that inappropriate?"
The house slave inquired tentatively.
"What's inappropriate about it? This is a minority region. In minority regions, there are privileges when it comes to killing. Just kill him. The Dawang family has dominated Jiuniao County for generations. Killing a mere deputy county magistrate is not difficult at all."
Dawang Wuyu said dismissively.
The house slave stopped talking. Since the Cult Master had spoken, he would simply order the fanatical followers of the Miaojiao to kill Chen Feng.
Three days later, two fanatical Miaojiao followers stealthily infiltrated Chen Feng's office.
Originally, Chen Feng's office was not easy to enter.
However, Chen Feng deliberately withdrew the armed police security from the county government compound to lure the snakes out of their holes.
"Who are you?"
When two strangers appeared in the office, Chen Feng understood immediately.
"Don't ask who we are. You have offended someone you shouldn't have. Today is your day of death."
The two strangers replied with killing intent.
"Then make your move."
Chen Feng said nothing more and directly gestured for the two strangers to attack.
The two assassins were stunned. This was completely different from what they had imagined.
In their imagination, Chen Feng, as an official, should have cherished his life greatly. Shouldn't he have knelt and begged for mercy? Shouldn't he have offered money to save his life? Why did he suddenly say, "Make your move."
"Chen Feng, aren't you afraid of death?"
The two assassins stared intently at Chen Feng.
"I'm not a god, how could I not be afraid of death?"
Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Since you're afraid of death, why such an arrogant attitude? Have you become stupid from being an official?"
The two assassins questioned coldly.
"It's not that I've become stupid from being an official, it's that your eyes are blind. I am indeed the deputy county magistrate, but I also know martial arts, understand? Han Chinese martial arts are not something you Miao people can compare to."
Chen Feng deliberately provoked the two Miao assassins to attack.
Only by having the two attack would he know how to counter-kill them.
Upon hearing this, the two assassins couldn't hold back.
They had been assassins for the Dawang family for more than a day or two, and they had never failed.
Many people in Jiuniao County viewed them as demons.
Now, this Han Chinese was so brazen.
Initially, they had wanted to let this Han Chinese live a few more seconds, but now, they had to make him die quickly.
Thinking this, the two Miao assassins directly drew their Miao dao.
Chen Feng did not hesitate and pulled out a pair of nunchaku from his office drawer.
The nunchaku, the king of all staffs.
One staff against two blades, the problem was not very big.
When the two Miao assassins saw Chen Feng pull out a pair of nunchaku, they couldn't help but laugh.
This Han Chinese was truly naive, attempting to use two small sticks to fight two Miao dao, completely unaware of the meaning of death.
Thinking this, the two Miao assassins blocked Chen Feng, one in front and one behind.
Chen Feng shifted his position in just one second.
He went from being sandwiched between the two assassins to being with his back against the wall, facing the two Miao assassins.
Chinese traditional martial arts clearly stated that when facing multiple opponents, one must rely on a corner!
A fight to the death was no joke; it was a fight for one's life, and details were crucial.
With his back against the wall, he didn't have to worry about surprise attacks.
However, if his back was against the wall, it meant that unexpected sneak attacks would come from behind from time to time.
Don't say he was just an ordinary martial arts practitioner afraid of sneak attacks; even an immortal would be afraid of sneak attacks!
The two Miao assassins were stunned.
What the hell!
They had underestimated this Han Chinese.
Judging by his footwork and posture, he was actually a martial arts practitioner.
How was this conceivable? Didn't their Cult Master Dawang Wuyu say this Han Chinese was a deputy county magistrate?
Aren't political officials usually portly and weak? How could he be so skilled in martial arts?
In less than a second, he had shifted his position, turning a disadvantage into an advantage.
"Chen Feng, I must say, you've got some skills. But don't celebrate too early. No matter how much you struggle, you will ultimately die under these two Miao dao. To tell you the truth, there's something special about these two Miao dao."
The two assassins said excitedly.
"Oh, what's special about them? Tell me."
Chen Feng said unhurriedly.
In the eyes of some people, Japanese katana, Miao dao... were all very mysterious and formidable.
In Chen Feng's eyes, all martial arts in the world, Chinese traditional martial arts were the most righteous.
The Miao dao before them were indeed flashy and quite intimidating, but in terms of combat effectiveness, they were absolutely no match for Chinese traditional martial arts.
"Kid, today we'll let you experience the terror of the Miao dao."
With that said, the two Miao dao in the hands of the two assassins instantly turned into four Miao dao.
This scene caught Chen Feng completely by surprise.
"Interesting."
Chen Feng said, suppressing his unease.
"Accept your death!"
The two assassins roared.
As they spoke, the four Miao dao attacked Chen Feng like raindrops.
Chen Feng took a deep breath and swung his nunchaku.
Over the years, Chen Feng had been working on the front lines, doing heavy labor, which inadvertently strengthened his physique.
Therefore, at this moment, the nunchaku in Chen Feng's hands moved with powerful force...