Chapter 92 Public Outrage
Chapter 92 Public Outrage
Zhuang Hongxiu snorted coldly, "You're lying. When you were speaking just now, your eyes rolled to the left three times."
He covered his mouth with his right hand and clenched his fist with his left...
Li Xin glanced at Zhuang Hongxiu in surprise, thinking to himself that this girl actually had such delicate thoughts.
It's a waste of her talents to have her in charge of things like gathering information and arranging internal affairs.
"Whether he's lying or not is easy to verify. Hongxiu, cut off his head and take it to the Dongshan Guild Hall. Naturally, people will know why he came here."
"No, no, no, I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything."
My name is Zeng Dazhi, and I am the second disciple of Master Du Zhongshan, the Seven-Star Mantis.
"I'm here to monitor you on my master's orders; I have absolutely no malicious intent."
"Even on the verge of death, you still dare to spout nonsense, Hongxiu."
Li Xin shook his head and chuckled, too lazy to say another word.
……
Zhuang Hongxiu had a pair of mantis swords hanging at her waist.
He was carrying a round object wrapped in a black garment.
Her delicate face had turned pale, and her forehead was covered in sweat...
"vomit!"
Her gaze was slightly dazed as she followed Li Xin into the carriage and then alighted from it.
It took quite a while for things to return to normal.
Seeing Zhuang Hongxiu's behavior, Li Xin's eyes softened. However, he did not offer any words of comfort.
What did this girl say?
He usually appears very poised and knowledgeable.
Deep down, however, he is a kind-hearted person who tends to be kind.
Moreover, deep down, she was still a bit of a coward.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have ended up working two jobs a day in the city after her parents died, and would have been bullied by the old woman.
Despite having mastered impressive Wing Chun skills, he had absolutely no intention of resisting.
Li Xin had seen her covered in whip marks and stick marks.
He could even picture that scene.
An old hag struck hard, whipping the victim mercilessly.
Zhuang Hongxiu simply knelt, not daring to resist or dodge, silently enduring it.
Such a personality trait would be a treasure in times of peace.
Good-tempered, gentle, and optimistic...
The most important thing is to have a pure and kind heart.
If you get along with them, there certainly won't be so many unpleasant things.
But in today's world, there is no room for people who are too innocent and kind.
Even a rabbit must develop sharp claws and teeth.
In a cannibalistic environment, if you don't eat others, they'll eat you.
Therefore, the head of Zeng Dazhi, who called himself the second disciple of the Seven Star Mantis, was cut off by Zhuang Hongxiu.
At this moment, it was also in her hand.
In less than fifteen minutes, she had overcome this mental hurdle.
Looking again, this young woman, who was always smiling, had a more fierce and heroic air about her.
The curves at the corners of the eyebrows and eyes appear much sharper.
He saw Li Xin looking at him.
Zhuang Hongxiu forced a smile: "Nunnu knows she has many shortcomings... Young Master, please rest assured, I will become stronger in the future and will never become a burden to you."
Whether it's a burden or not.
Li Xin didn't take it to heart.
He only hoped that even without him by his side, his family members would have enough ability to protect themselves.
In extreme situations, it can hold out for a while.
No matter how eloquently Zeng Dazhi spoke, he was ultimately after his own family.
Whether it comes from one's own heart or is assigned by someone else.
He has already met his death in a righteous way.
Furthermore, Li Xin will let everyone know;
There are some things they cannot do, or even think about, otherwise the consequences will be too severe for them to bear.
……
Li Xin looked up at the plaque above the door.
My gaze lingered for a moment on the large, elegant characters of the name "Dongshan Guild Hall".
Suddenly, he shouted loudly, "Li Xin of the Eight Trigrams has come to pay his respects! Is Master Du Zhongshan of the Seven Star Mantis sect inside?"
After speaking.
He stepped inside and turned to look at Zhuang Hongxiu, who was beside him.
Hongxiu nodded, threw the package in her hand, and the hideous head wrapped in the clothes flew out.
It spun around in the yard.
Seventeen or eighteen people in the courtyard were practicing moves and talking loudly.
Upon hearing this shout, everyone fell silent.
Their eyes followed the head as it turned, and when they finally saw what it was, several gasps of surprise came from the crowd.
"Senior Brother Zeng, that's Senior Brother Zeng."
A short, thin boy lunged out, his eyes wide, and screamed in disbelief.
"Junior Brother Zeng?"
"It really is Zeng Dazhi..."
"What grudge could he have committed? He killed someone, cut off their head, and came to our door to attack them. This man is incredibly vicious."
"That woman is so beautiful, yet so vicious. What's her background?"
"Didn't you hear what he said? He's from the Bagua Sect, but I don't know if it's the Bagua Sect of the South City or the Bagua Sect of the North City?"
"I kill you."
A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in tight-fitting clothes picked up a long sword from the martial arts arena, stepped on the Seven Stars formation, and swayed his body, covering a distance of six zhang in a few steps. He then slashed down at Li Xin with his sword, which was wrapped around his head.
Li Xin's expression was indifferent; he didn't even glance at his longsword.
He simply stepped forward, striking first despite being behind, and landed a palm strike on the man's Adam's apple.
"Crackling..."
The young swordsman's throat bone was deeply sunken, and his cervical vertebrae were cracked and protruded three inches backward.
The forward-rushing figure was already thrown into the air by the palm strike, and its head was stretched out.
The long sword in his hand became limp and powerless, and he could no longer strike.
puff……
His limp body fell to the ground.
The long sword fell headfirst to the ground and stuck into the soil.
A strong smell of blood filled the air.
"Who is Du Zhongshan?" Li Xin looked up and asked again.
Fifth Junior Brother.
Another young man, around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, rushed out, carrying a steel gun.
Li Xin grew impatient.
He slightly turned his body, and with a thud, his foot spun up from the ground, kicking the steel blade.
The long sword transformed into a stream of light.
It pierced through the interception of spears, whistling as it went, and pierced the man's heart.
The man wielding the spear stopped in his tracks, looked down at his chest, and collapsed to the ground.
Blood gushed out like a spring.
This palm strike and this knife strike.
The crowd in the courtyard of the Dongshan Guild Hall was so startled that their noodles trembled wildly.
Even with the worst eyesight, one could tell at this moment that the person approaching was someone they couldn't possibly handle.
Zeng Yuliang, the fifth disciple of the Seven Star Mantis who rushed out earlier, had only just grasped the qi and blood, so he might not be considered that powerful.
However, the third senior brother, Chen Yingwu, who rushed out from behind, had mastered the art of using a pistol and had deeply grasped the essence of the Seven Star Mantis Fist.
The attack is seamless, a rapid, continuous assault.
His marksmanship was like mercury spilling onto the ground, penetrating everywhere.
Moreover, he had been practicing his internal energy for many years, making him incredibly strong and powerful, and he was considered a tough opponent in the martial arts world.
Among those present, there were only a handful who could defeat him.
However, this is the only disciple of the sect who has already graduated and is able to travel the world.
He was kicked out with a flash of light, and was instantly killed on the spot.
He died extremely hastily.
Judging from the way it's done, it's even easier than killing a chicken.
"Who exactly are you, sir? With such ruthlessness, aren't you afraid of incurring public wrath and bringing trouble upon your sect?"
Everyone on the field was stunned. For a moment, their eyes were filled with fear, and they dared not utter a word of provocation.
Inside the house, an old man with a long white beard and a long face, dressed in a wealthy man's long gown, slowly walked out and asked in a deep voice.
Several middle-aged men followed him out one after another.
They were all tall and imposing, with a deep and composed aura. Their gazes toward Li Xin and Zhuang Hongxiu held a hint of anger.
If it weren't for Li Xin's extremely deep cunning and the fact that his previous actions were so astonishing, someone would have already reacted.
As a martial artist, how could he have a good temper?
Unless, of course, the other party is a master whose true abilities are unknown.
Several middle-aged martial arts masters had serious expressions, while another of them had fire burning in his eyes as he looked at the two young men lying in a pool of blood with great sorrow.
Based on Li Xin's keen eye, he could roughly determine that this person was Du Zhongshan, Zeng Dazhi's master.
That's really good at enduring things.
Surprisingly, they didn't act immediately.
That's a pity.
Li Xin gave the man a deep look, then turned to the white-bearded old man, cupped his hands, and said, "May I ask how you are addressed, senior?"
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