Lu Jin closed his eyes. He could not hear Butler Qian's breathing at all.

The old butler who was like his grandfather and nanny died like that...

If there was another world where no such tragedy happened, perhaps Butler Qian would be a loving and gentle grandfather.

Alast, there's no such thing. This ending was foreseen.

Ming Zhi Yi put down Butler Qian's body. His hand was never gentle. But at this moment, he put him aside carefully.

When a dog died, its owner would naturally feel remorse. Perhaps, that the was the strange feeling he had for a moment. After all, the person died for him.

Linfeng did not initially plan to give the enemy time to grief.

But he halted his action for Lu Jin, just enough time for Ming Zhi Yi to put aside Butler Qian's body so the old man's body would not be caught up in their fight. Even Butler Qian was an enemy that did not deserve pity, for Lu Jin, he was a great butler, a grandfather figure that he was not allowed to have.

Linfeng put aside any guilt. He should not give them any pity in the first place.

This was the ending of the villain and his underling. Since they have done despicable things, they have to be prepared for retribution.

Linfeng moved. He appeared in front of Ming Zhi Yi.

Ming Zhi Yi's face was blank. He had no patience to entertain a fight right now. But since there was a suffocating feeling of fury in his heart, he vented out.

An intense bloodthirst clashed with one another.

Ming Zhi Yi received Linfeng's blow. A hundred blows were exchanged. Every fist contained killing intent. If a passerby was hit, their ending was the same with Butler Qian.

The air once again whistled.

Xuyu and Mr. Kang arrived next to the wounded Lu Jin.

"Young Master, you are badly wounded. Let's take you to the safe place."

Xuyu and Mr. Kang tacitly agreed to not mind Butler's Qian's body.

Although this was a tragedy that could not be controlled, they were still grieving inside. After all, even the old man was ruthless and cold-hearted, he was sincere and took great care of students who were under him.

For orphans like Xuyu and Mr. Kang, Butler Qian was once their parent. In front of the death of such a Teacher, they could only expressed regret and respect for the old man.

Lu Jin shook his head. He glanced at the intense fight that they could no longer meddle, then to Butler Qian.

He approached Butler Qian's side with the help of the two. But before he could get near the body, a sharp wind whizzed behind his ear. There was pain on his cheek. Blood trickled down.

Ming Zhi Yi had thrown his necktie pin and it hit the tree beside Lu Jin.

A small wound in which blood flowed out was on Lu Jin's cheek causing the latter to freeze.

"Don't touch him with your disgusting hand, Traitor." Ming Zhi Yi's eyes were frightening.

But because of this distraction, Linfeng got the chance to give him a hard blow and send Ming Zhi Yi flying to the ground.

Ming Zhi Yi fell hardly. But his gaze remained at Lu Jin.

"You don't have the right to give respect to him! He died because of you and your perfidious acts!"

"Your enemy is here!" Linfeng pulled Ming Zhi Yi's collar and hit him hard.

"I can't believe a monster like you wants to give respect to the dead after playing with innocent people?!" Linfeng hit Ming Zhi Yi once again.

His strength and bloodthirst were overwhelming. Ming Zhi Yi had no chance to reply as he received blows after blows.

"You are grieving because your subordinate died? Why don't you grieve when countless innocent people died under your violence and so-called revenge! Those butlers and servants have families and loved ones too, but because of you they died unjustly!"

Linfeng hit the man again.

"Nurturing an orphan and making him like you to steal a child's identity and kill his whole family, is it not pricking your conscience?

"Disfiguring someone's face, digging someone's flesh, are fun to you?! You are not called human! You have no heart! So don't dare to grieve!"

Ming Zhi Yi was hit countless time that his handsome face was bloodied and purple. If not for the remaining qigong he had, he had turned into mangled flesh. But amidst the pain, he laughed.

"Ha.....Hahahaha!"

Ming Zhi Yi could not feel his limbs. His qigong was drained. His whole body went limp. He was only standing because of the man was pulling his collar.

He could only let this lowly butler lecture him like he know all the things about him. He could only be dragged by his collar as punches rained on him.

The feeling of powerlessness filled him. He was like standing at the edge of a cliff.

But what's the point?

Behind him was hell, and under that cliff was hell too. No matter where he stood, only hell awaits him.

This was the end.

His body was exhausted to the point of fainting. The gunshot from afar had long stopped. His people had clearly lost. Their fate was undoubtedly death. His only loyal servant who stayed with him until the end died as well.

There was nothing left for him.

"Ha...Hahaha!"

But for some reason, he felt quite funny.

What was funny? He doesn't know. He just felt like laughing.

Laughing at how he lived his life in sacrifices, enduring, suffering, just to get unsatisfactory revenge.

The deaths that this lowly man talked about....Ming Zhi Yi doesn't care one bit about them. He felt that those people that died should be honored that he sent them on their way earlier. This world was not kind anyway.

At least not to him.

That old man must be right. He lived a miserable life.

No!

There was someone more miserable than him!

His son, Lu Yin Ze!

The only bloodline left from that Old Lu. That pitiful child would live in a continuous nightmare where he could see the faces of the dead people around him. He would regret, he would blame himself, he would not be happy....

Old Lu, his enemy, would watch in hell how his pitiful grandson would live a hellish life!

"Ha...Hahaha! The end is not on me! There is no end! Ha! Hahaha!"

Linfeng stared at Ming Zhi Yi's crazed laugh.

"You have gone insane...."

Linfeng desire to kill this man deflated. He felt being a murderer for this monster was not worth it.

No matter how much he vent his anger to this bastard, the people they lost would not return. The pain he inflicted to Xiong Zhi and his other victims would not heal.

Another blood would just be carried on his shoulder.

And Linfeng doesn't want this despicable monster's blood on him.

This monster should receive the right punishment for all the crimes he committed. Ming Zhi Yi had hurt too many people. All of them need to see how they punish this bastard.

Ming Zhi Yi condemned the world. So the world should condemn him.

Right...this man was a monster. A devil who had gone insane.

Ming Zhi Yi's laughter was unknown what it was for. But his laughter never ceased until he was seized and surrounded by other people.

....