Return To Being The Mad Antagonist
154. Waiting for II

In front of the entrance was a black-haired man as black as the night sky, eyes as red as ruby stone, his skin as smooth as jade, his jaw was firm, but his face was much prettier than women, his face was, her hair was flying in the breeze. Although it is covered with a hood. He just stood in front of the gate of his house. Waiting for someone to come who knows when.

This afternoon he had been waiting for the arrival of the man for a long time. There was never a tired word on his mind that came to mind. Even though his legs are starting to ache in a position that never changes. However he wanted to keep waiting even though it should take a long time. People started to notice him. They are confused, why the end of this there is someone who often stands for no reason like that. Finally one of them asked.

"Son, what are you doing standing here under the scorching sun? aren't you tired?" ask an old man whose body is bent.

"I'm waiting for someone?" said the man.

"Is she so beautiful that you have to wait for her like this? She must be such a sweet woman that you would wait for her like this." asked the old man again.

The man smiled faintly hearing those words from the old geezer in front of him. "Pretty. She was very beautiful with her white hair shining in the sun. He rarely smiles and is not very good at expression, but I am sure he has more expression in his heart. The woman I was waiting for was not very good at saying sweet words, the word that always came out of her mouth was repetitive and sounded boring. But that's the attraction I can't forget."

For a moment the old man was impressed by the young man in front of him. He had never heard of such a woman. Because all he knows about women is a woman who likes to laugh sweetly and say the word flirtatious. There was also a woman who he knew had high self-esteem to the arrogant ones. "In that case, may he get here quickly." said the old man then left on a bent path.

It was late in the afternoon and the man was still waiting for the arrival of the woman he was waiting for. Without a word of fatigue he continued to stand there with attention by everyone who passed by. But the young man never once noticed them. Although there were many who mocked him this and that.

From a distance, one person dressed in all black was watching the young man who was just standing. They had been there since noon when the young man began to wait. He was getting tired of seeing the man who had been standing all day just waiting for who.

"Has he started moving?" ask someone who is also dressed all in black to approach the man who was watching.

"Yet. All he did all day was stand there and not a single step. Are we staying? he's just a freak!? I began to get tired of watching a young man who had been standing all day." lamented the man. He wanted to go home and relax once in a while and enjoy a good meal. But unfortunately, the task given to him could not be left in the slightest.

"Don't complain too much!? all you do is sit and watch him!?" said another man then sat down next to the man who complained. They then continued to watch over the man who from noon only stood up.

Late in the evening, the man was still standing in his place. He did not flinch at the slightest bit from his position that still remained the same. Waiting and waiting. That's all he did. Without saying anything, without complaining in the slightest, without any thoughts of fatigue, he was still waiting for someone who might never come.

The moon is so beautiful tonight, sprinkled with shining stars adorning the night sky. The man looked up at the starry sky, "He's late!?" then he left his standing position. Contrary to the direction of his home.

"St st, he started moving!? we report this to your highness!?" said one of the men in black who was still on guard. While the man next to him had slept because he was bored of carrying out an unusually boring task. They then went in the other direction from the direction of the man standing earlier.

Not long after the man had left, there was a young man who saw his departure from the direction of the entrance. It was Wen hou. Now Wen Hou lived in the same house as Yohan. He also noticed Yohan without any courage to ask her in. Because he knew Yohan would not want to enter without fulfilling her purpose. He was worried about Yohan, therefore he wanted to chase after her. But when he wanted to catch up with Yohan, he saw a piece of paper where Yohan was standing.

Wen Hou took the letter and read it. It says.. 'Don't come after me!?' There's only one sentence. He gritted his teeth. But even if the yohan gets in the way, she'll still be chasing after Yohan. He ran after where Yohan was going. Unfortunately, he lost track of it. Yue also went with Yohan, so it would be hard to chase after her let alone Wen Hou not knowing the area in the Qi empire. Because he stayed longer in another empire. But even so he will still look for Yohan until he meets even though he has to get lost.

With the help of Yue, Yohan can now get to the destination faster. Prayers until the last time he parted with Zhu'er. That is, the monster valley. Arriving there it is clear that this place was a former quarrel between two great powers. There was blood left. Yohan pressed her hand against the blood that was still wet. He immediately assumed that this blood was Zhu'er's blood.

Yohan clenched her hand holding back the already mounting anger. His jaw hardened knowing that Zhu'er had been taken by someone. He got up from his position and walked in the other direction. But suddenly there were five people dressed in all black surrounding him. Looks like they came at a bad time. Because right now Yohan is very angry.

"Surge!?" yohan said briefly but with great emphasis.

"Will not!?" said one of them.

Yohan clenched her hand tightly. He disappeared in the blink of an eye. The five of them looked around for Yohan's whereabouts, but not a single hair was visible. "Damn, where is he?" said one of the upset. Someone suddenly held his head.

PRETENDS

Suddenly the man's neck was broken in just one twist. The man collapsed down and died. Look from behind him a man with a cruel face and fiery red eyes. There was a fire of anger and resentment in the man's eyes. The look in his eyes made the remaining four people hesitate to fight him. "Come here!? let me break your neck first stu!?" yohan said cold and cruel.

But none of them would come close just to be broken by his neck. They all want to live. However as this was a task, they ended up closing in with the intention to kill Yohan. If they attack someone else, they will win. Unfortunately what they attacked was Yohan.

Instantly there was a wisp of black smoke surrounding Yohan. Smoke blew them all four with one blow. All four were abandoned because of the impact. While they were moaning in pain, Yohan approached them accompanied by a gripping air. Or rather suffocate them until they cannot breathe. Being under pressure is the worst.

The jet-black aura surrounding them made them nauseous. Plus it was difficult to breathe if it was under the black aura of Yohan. Eve around them also turned cold, as cold as the ice of the tibetan mountains. Not only that, there are feelings of fear and anxiety about their lives that may not be long.

After that, smoke from black smoke clumped around their necks and lifted all four up until they did not touch the ground. Brands are suffocating like someone lifting their bodies. The longer the strangulation got stronger until their neck bones were broken. "Ah, it's dead!?" Yohan threw them away like she was throwing garbage. Then going towards the next place he would find Zhu'er and the others.

I don't know what will happen to Yohan next. Perhaps, a bad event would befall him painfully. Or maybe something unavoidable will happen.

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