Daily Life in the Countryside After Being Reborn

Chapter 864: Chapter 20: The Dark Side

If John at Cornell was slightly surprised at the fact that there was a master among the Chinese exchange students.

Then when Wang Shuai saw Xiao Xian smoothly flying in the air at a speed not inferior to his, he was completely stunned.

"Don’t be so surprised, I’m not flying with Spiritual Energy, it’s thanks to the treasure left by Master Mei that I can fly," Xiao Xian could guess Wang Shuai’s feelings at this moment and attributed the origin of the Spiritual Rhinoceros Scissors to the Mei Family, hoping it could barely deceive Wang Shuai.

Wang Shuai looked at Xiao Xian’s feet with skepticism, the scissors flashing with spirit light emitted a gentle glow like a flying board, making Xiao Xian’s flight seem stable.

Artifacts from the Mei Family? Such an explanation was something Wang Shuai could accept. Although the Mei Family had declined, even a rotten ship still had three pounds of nails, the foundation should still be there. Especially when Mei Xiang was in charge, the Mei Family was rampant for a time, and even the Wang Family dared not directly have conflict with them.

Unlike his spirit-controlled flight, Xiao Xian’s flight was clever, yet had an advantage — it consumed very little Spiritual Power, and her scissor-shaped treasure seemed to carry its own Spiritual Energy.

Carries its own Spiritual Energy? Isn’t that the legendary possession of Spiritual Sense?

Wang Shuai and Xiao Xian flew one after another, Xiao Xian seemed to be talking to herself, yet negotiating, occasionally letting the Spiritual Rhinoceros Scissors adjust direction.

"Senior Brother Wang, do you know the way to Bronx?" Although they were going to New York, which is divided into five districts, the last time Xiao Xian arrived in the United States, she transferred flights in New York.

According to the address left by Yiyi at home, Yiyi’s mother lives on Vilone Street in Bronx District, which they are not familiar with, so she can only rely on Wang Shuai to know the way.

"Bronx is the most chaotic district in New York, what are you going there for?" A sudden male voice made Wang Shuai stumble, but Xiao Xian remained calm, this aura was familiar.

"Ziang, really..." Wang Shuai cursed, gesturing an obscene sign with his hand. He worriedly pondered, although he got along well with Zhou Ziang, he always had doubts about this guy’s true strength. Seeing him tonight confirmed he had been fooled.

To avoid the night red-eye airplane and US official detection, Wang Shuai and Xiao Xian were flying within a "safe flight zone" provided by Michael.

Approximately located around eight hundred meters above ground, in this zone, normal birds could not get near, and airplanes were rare. Zhou Ziang appeared silently, no wonder Wang Shuai cursed.

However, after hearing Zhou Ziang’s comments about Bronx, Wang Shuai’s expression changed.

Altitude decreased by eight hundred meters, plane distance extended several hundred kilometers forward.

Corner located near Vilone Street beside Hudson Park.

Two or three wild dogs were rummaging through some trash cans for food. In the park, a couple was being intimate.

Suddenly several shadows emerged, surrounding the couple.

The flame of a lighter flickered, and a knife held by a shadow, carrying a heavy accent, gleamed coldly, illuminating the couple’s faces.

"You..." The man’s words were cut off abruptly, his girlfriend was pulled away.

"Hand over the money, as for this woman, leave her for our brothers to have some fun," the shadows emerging included two black men and a white man, all holding knives, with the white man holding his knife against the pale-faced man.

The woman was dragged aside, she kept pleading.

The scream pierced the silent night, echoing on Vilone Street.

Several residents in houses hearing TV sounds made no movements after hearing the scream.

The wild dogs continued to scavenge for food.

"Should we go out and take a look?" said a thirty-something Asian woman hesitantly, she walked to the door, intending to go out and see.

"Don’t meddle, too many things happening in the park, how many can we manage. That gang roams nearby daily, if we get targeted, what about me and our daughter?" the white man focused on watching TV snorted, stopping the woman from going further.

"But it’s a woman calling for help, if it’s..." Her eyes flashed with compassion, she was a woman too, such things happening were a fate worse than death for a woman.

"Not even the police dare take care here, what’s the use of calling them? Remember last month, neighbor Jenny meddled and called the police, in the end, her house was set on fire, her son had his leg broken and is still in the hospital. Better go see if Tommy is asleep," the white man stood up and blocked the woman from going outside, his stature was burly, forcefully pushing, the woman moved aside.