Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me! -
Chapter 140 - 132: You, Worthy to Think of Killing Old Demon Duan? (Subscription Request)
Chapter 140: Chapter 132: You, Worthy to Think of Killing Old Demon Duan? (Subscription Request)
"Now that I’ve castrated you, whom do you wish to kill?"
Faced with the reality that he was truly castrated and his brothers were thrown aside against the wall, Liu Qingyu’s eyes revealed both hatred and emptiness, and with a sob, he said: "Old Demon Duan! It’s still Old Demon Duan!"
"Ha ha ha ha... even now, you still don’t want to kill us? People from Yu State really are suitable to be pimps," said the tall man with a loud laugh.
Huang Feihong never imagined that Huangshan’s First Sword would be such a person.
Compared to him, he was just a minor character.
A very inconspicuous minor character.
But at this moment, he couldn’t help but laugh, saying: "Do you think they will spare you just like that?"
"They are just playing with you."
Then, Huang Feihong lowered his voice and said: "If you ask me, if you really want to kill Old Demon Duan, you might as well learn his cultivation technique and turn fallen. At this point, it hardly makes a difference whether you are fallen or not.
Maybe if you learn his technique, you might have a better chance of killing him."
Liu Qingyu’s eyes flashed coldly, but Huang Feihong stood his ground, saying: "Why are you glaring at me? Was it I who castrated you? Turns out some people who dare not provoke White Socks only know how to be fierce towards their own people in Yu State."
"If you ask me, you’re not even a match for a single hair of Old Demon Duan, yet you dream of killing him!"
"Ha ha ha ha..."
At this time, Shorty, who was sitting there eating and drinking, couldn’t help but laugh joyously: "I just love watching you dogs bite each other."
"And that so-called Old Demon Duan, is nothing but a dog that we can cripple anytime."
"You people from Yu State and Yun State, all are useless!"
"Ha ha ha ha..."
"Ha ha ha ha..."
Both the tall man and Shorty burst into laughter.
Had it been earlier, Huang Feihong would have thought they were petty people overstepping their bounds, underestimating Yu State and Yun State’s martial arts.
But now, faced with reality, he sadly discovered that if Yu State’s Martial World couldn’t unite, they might really be beaten down by these White Socks.
But how could the various sects in the Martial World, with their minds full of worldly fame and profit, not fight among themselves till heads flew, how could they unite?
At that moment, hurried footsteps came from the prison.
"Protectors, something has happened!" a man rushed in anxiously.
Shorty, while picking up food, said nonchalantly: "What’s the matter, just speak freely."
"There came a group claiming to be followers of Heroic Venerate from the Jade Sword Sect, and they have slaughtered our people outside."
"What?"
Both, tall and short, got up anxiously.
"Jade Sword Sect, is a sect created by Old Demon Duan," Shorty said seriously.
Ever since hearing about Old Demon Duan from Huang Feihong, the White Socks Sect had looked up information about this Demon overnight, so they quickly realized that this sect was a follower of Old Demon Duan.
"Old Demon Duan might have come."
After that, both the tall and short hurriedly left the dungeon.
It was then that Huang Feihong realized that these two women of White Socks Sect had been disguising their true capabilities.
Their real cultivation levels and statuses must not be low, which is why they dare to take the initiative to cut off the bird of Huangshan’s First Sword.
But now his mood had improved a lot, even slightly excited.
That was because the Jade Sword Sect made the White Socks Sect suffer.
The group of Mad Women who worshipped Old Demon Duan massacred the White Socks Sect!
At this moment, Huang Feihong couldn’t help but look towards Liu Qingyu, whose face was deathly pale. Though he said nothing, the meaning was clear.
Huangshan’s Three Swords not being a match for White Socks, and White Socks being inferior to the Jade Sword Sect created by Old Demon Duan, it was obvious who was the weakest here.
You can’t even defeat the White Socks, yet you fancy killing Old Demon Duan?
You think you’re worthy?
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"That bunch of Mad Women from Jade Sword Sect, who only learned the basics, how could they possibly be a match for the White Socks!"
"It’s fake! It must be fake!"
In a moment, Liu Qingyu felt as if the sky was falling.
How could the world become so strange in less than a day?
The White Socks that even he, Huangshan Sword Leader, couldn’t handle were slaughtered by the Jade Sword Sect recently created by Old Demon Duan?
No!
His eyes staring blankly, he sneaked a glance at his groin, feeling like he himself was also very strange.
Am I still the Sword Leader of the Huangshan Six Swords?
This world must be fake, unreal!
It must be a nightmare!
...
In an alley of Lishan City, Duan Yun came to a rice shop.
The rice shop had already closed because there was no rice to sell.
At this moment, one man and two women were sitting inside, their relationship unknown.
Duan Yun walked in and said, "You all, show me your legs."
Frankly speaking, it’s quite unreasonable for a man to say such a thing to others.
Especially to women, it seems even more frivolous.
But perhaps because he appeared upright and handsome, the two women and one man did not refuse his request and slowly lifted their trouser legs, revealing their legs.
Three people, six legs, no White Socks.
Duan Yun nodded, his left hand attracting a fat woman wearing White Socks and his right hand a old man in White Socks, kindly proceeding to the next house.
Behind him, there were bloody footprints.
Seeing such a person, the shopkeeper of the rice shop and his wife and daughter were nearly scared to piss themselves, couldn’t help but shiver.
"Shopkeeper, what was he doing looking at legs just now?" the shopkeeper’s wife asked in fear.
"Don’t ask, don’t inquire!" the shopkeeper of the rice shop decisively said.
Selling rice for so many years, the shopkeeper knew that since the flood, the whole Lishan City had changed.
It was no longer controlled by the Bird and Snake Gang, but rather by a mysterious power.
Yes, the rice shop’s shopkeeper was a thinker; since childhood, he desired to be a Divine Catcher, had read many stories of Divine Catchers including those about the Goddess Catcher.
He often indulged in imagining himself solving cases, thinking he was quite capable.
Unfortunately, contrary to his wishes, he didn’t become a Divine Catcher, but inherited his father’s business and became the shopkeeper of the rice shop.
If he had still insisted on chasing his dream, he would probably have starved to death.
Reality is that brutal.
However, years of self-imagined case solving indeed made him more perceptive than others.
He not only noticed that Lishan City was controlled by a mysterious power but also speculated that a new force would come and conflict with this mysterious power.
The power struggles for interests, dog-eat-dog, were nothing new.
At this moment, the shopkeeper saw the handsome man had reached the middle of the alley.
On the ground, there were fresh trails of bloody footprints and corpses.
The handsome man looked at people’s legs and simultaneously killed them.
In just a short time, six people were killed by him.
At this time, the shopkeeper’s wife couldn’t help but tremble and asked, "Why is he killing people?"
Their daughter speculated, "Maybe he kills whoever’s legs he doesn’t like."
The shopkeeper’s wife was too frightened to speak.
She knew some perverts liked women’s legs and demanded women wear various socks to satisfy them.
But to hear about someone killing just because they disliked someone’s legs was unheard of.
This is just too terrifying!
At this moment, the shopkeeper’s daughter suddenly said, "Grandfather has no legs, will he be killed?"
The family became extremely anxious, as the old patriarch was in the front house, having had both legs amputated due to illness years ago, becoming disabled.
Duan Yun found his way to Lishan City, and after killing three dishonest White Socks on the city walls, he entered the city.
Afterward, he commenced an intense inspection of legs.
Whoever was from the White Socks, he pointed out one by one, ruthlessly killing them clean.
Lishan City was already under the control of the White Socks.
White Socks hid among the crowds, easily launching assaults.
But it was already the fourth assault, leaving only a pile of their corpses.
The leader responsible for these two alleys even had a ridiculous illusion.
That was, they were being surrounded by this one man!
At this time, Shorty and a tall protector came out of the prison, rushing towards the city gates.
Outside the city, several hundred White Socks had been disastrously killed, which was beyond their expectations, so they needed to hurry to eliminate all the sons of Old Demon Duan.
At this moment, someone suddenly stood in front of them and said, "Show me your legs."
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