Type-Moon Assassination Fist 23

Type-Moon Assassination Fist 23

Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction

Chapter 23 Guangdong’s Ten Tigers, Su Can

This sentence has a clear and direct impact.

Miss Ruhua immediately changed her expression to something serious, stood up, and faced the door with her eyebrows raised and mouth: “Okay, you’re a tough customer. You think you can just come around and play with me like a stick?”

She clapped her hands twice, and the room outside immediately opened to admit two tall men of average build.

The meaning here is clear: Kuzuki doesn’t look like he’s from poor backgrounds, but they were prepared for any unexpected situation.

“Get him! Miss Ruhua pointed to Kuzuki, and the two men immediately charged forward.”

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside, and they could faintly hear the word Su Can in Mandarin.

Master Su?

The two men turned to look at each other without wasting time on Kuzuki, and quickly ran out of the door to see Master Su.

The God of Wealth arrived, but it was too late—there were no coins left.

“Hey! Hey…!” Miss Ruhua shouted several times in a loud voice, but there was no response from her companions.

The room now only had two people remaining; just as they were about to lose their composure and turn into a silly smile, Su Can suddenly felt the need to defend herself. She didn’t know why Kuzuki would be angry at her for looking him up and down, so she decided not to fight back but instead to avoid conflict altogether.

Kuzuki obviously had no intention of engaging in a fight with her. Once he finished his objectives, he prepared to leave immediately.

Opening the door to the bedroom, they found everyone in the grand hall was gathered together, packed so tightly that it seemed like an festival.

Kuzuki stood confidently at a distance, observing everything with clear eyes. In front of him was a eligible young man with a bit of bohemian flair and a carefree demeanor, holding a whole stack of gold coins as he interacted with those around him. Next to him was his bodyguard, holding an entire tray of gold coins.

Seeing this scene, Kuzuki suddenly realized what had happened.

“It’s him… Su Can… I’ve always felt that the Yihong Courtyard (Dream of the Red Chamber) has a layout that reminds me of something else… It must be from movies.” Kuzuki explained, revealing that Zhao Wuji would pass through Guangxi and help Senggelinqin during his stay in Beijing. “This is good news!”

This is great news indeed.

Zhao Wuji’s strength alone surpasses Kuzuki, and he also commands the respect of many people as the leader of Tenrikyo. With so many disciples under him, it would have been difficult to assassinate someone in his position at Tenrikyo. However, with only one person nearby, it is much easier.

“However, Su Can’s current strength might not be enough for this situation.” Kuzuki’s eyes flash with concentration as he looks at Su Can. “His arm movements are powerful; his footwork is steady and agile; and his breathing technique is highly refined. He definitely has the makings of a martial artist. Of course, considering that he spends so much time in bordellos and gambles, it might seem like he’s been practicing for years, but I think it’s more about his natural talent.”

But Su Can doesn’t stand a chance against Zhao Wuji. Without constant practice, how could he become an expert in just one year?

Orz is Kuzuki’s piercing gaze making Su Can react with an intense emotion, he raises his head to look directly at Kuzuki.

Master Su becomes the center of attention, and everyone naturally follows his lead.

For a moment, everyone turns their heads to look up at the second floor where Kuzuki is situated.

“What’s happening here?”

“I don’t know.”

“Is it that strange fellow over there?”

At this point, the two henchmen who had come to collect rewards realize they’ve missed their business. Suddenly, their faces turn red as they snap back at each other, “This lowlife not only solicits but also dares to be here! I tell you, he’s thoroughly bored!”

Ding! Ding! Ding!

With a fierce bearing, they spring upward the stairs, though their intention is clear.

Bang! Bang!

How did these two get up here and then down again?

“Oh well, it’s interesting.” Despite Su Can’s carefree attitude, his sharp eyes can still discern Kuzuki’s unique skills.

The guards at theYihong Courtyard (Dream of the Red Chamber) don’t care about these matters. Seeing someone bold enough to challenge their authority in theYihong Courtyard (Dream of the Red Chamber), they immediately draw their swords, “Aha! Here comes trouble!”

With a potential wave of chaos imminent, Su Can waves his paper fan to halt everyone’s actions.

“In the ballroom, no one should act rashly with weapons. We’re here for fun.” Su Can raised his hand to Kuzuki, saying, “This fellow has an unusual appearance and taste unlike ordinary people. I like him. How do you want to be addressed?”

The courtesy reciprocates.

Kuzuki also responds formally, “In the East Seas (Japan), I am Souichirou Kuzuki.”

In the previous life, he was from China. This life is Japanese, and then he crossed over to Ancient China, so should he identify himself as where?

Kuzuki doesn’t think much about it; he simply states that he’s an East Seas (Japan) visitor to hide his identity.

Since avoiding contact with others is unavoidable, lacking an identity would be troublesome. After all, in the Ming and later dynasties, there was a system called Lù Chéng, similar to household registration, which served as identification. Without it, one might end up being mistaken for a fugitive and caught.

Even if someone suspects him, they might not investigate his identity, let alone his background or intentions. However, since this situation has been considered, it would be best to avoid it altogether.

Su Can, with his vast knowledge of the region (Eastern Seas), casually remarks: “As a landowner, I should at least show some respect for visitors. Kuzuki-san, in the brothel, you’ve spent a month here; I’ll cover all your expenses.”

Su Can hesitates but firmly states: “Wait, I’m not here to party. I have plans and will leave soon. Please don’t trouble me with this.”

Kuzuki’s refusal causes Su Can to react with confusion: “Why do you look down on me? What are you asking for?”

Su Can, realizing his impulsive nature, clarifies: “Of course not. I have a request from you, Su Can. I’m just starting here and my funds are running out. Please lend me some money to keep going.”

Su Can’s tone softens as he offers help: “This is fair… Let it be so. I’ll give you five thousand silver coins right now, and there won’t be any questions asked.”

Kuzuki accepts the money with a grateful expression, acknowledging that Su Can’s generosity will alleviate future problems.

“Thank you. I’ll return the favor soon.” With this, Su Can gains some financial independence, making his next steps much easier.

Kuzuki hesitates as he approaches Su Can from below, where a servant has blocked him. He asks: “Why do you look like someone who’s been trained in the arts? Could you help me out?”

Unaccustomed to physical contact, Su Can is eager to engage and showcase his skills.

[Hmm… Regarding Su Can’s various martial arts, I just judge based on my feelings. Without a fight, it would be impossible to determine his true strength. Taking this opportunity, I can test the fighting style and characteristics of martial artists in this world. Moreover, after understanding Su Can’s strength, I can also make a comparison with Zhao Wuji’s true strength. ]

After a few moments of thought, Kuzuki agrees without hesitation.

“Good. Let’s fight then.”

ps: In the Movies, Su Can really spend money like water, and the tips are thousands of taels of silver, and he also wants to spend 100,000 taels of “Ru Shuang” to spend the night.