Supernatural Insight Eyes
Chapter 775 - 0775 Cruel! (First Update)

Chapter 775: 0775 Cruel! (First Update)

Untitled (First Update)

"Ye Qiu is most fond of women, and even serves as a bodyguard for them. Let’s see how I’ll punish you after I’ve captured your woman."

Sun Ziyan’s gaze shone with a hint of venom. To deal with Ye Qiu, he had thoroughly researched his opponent and with the help of Sato Tsuru, he had specifically investigated everyone related to Ye Qiu.

Especially this woman named Shen Mengchen, who had a deep connection with Ye Qiu, sparked Sun Ziyan’s interest.

Shen Mengchen was the chairwoman of Longjia Group, young and beautiful—a combination of a rich, fair beauty and a powerful woman.

The fact that Ye Qiu could protect her indicated that their relationship was deep. Capturing Shen Mengchen would give him a significant advantage.

This was also Sun Ziyan’s target.

Unfortunately, Sato Tsuru couldn’t come to Huaxia and had to stay by the Sect Leader’s side. Otherwise, if they joined forces, they would certainly have made Ye Qiu suffer greatly.

"Ye Qiu’s most valued woman is Shen Mengchen, so I will capture her. Then, Ye Qiu, you’ll have no choice but to obediently listen to me and let me dispose of you."

Sun Ziyan’s sinister scheme was extremely venomous; after all, no matter how strong Ye Qiu was, his hands would be tied as long as Shen Mengchen was captured.

Swish, swish, swish...

Sun Ziyan led several people straight to the Longjia Building.

On a street in ZS city.

"Damn it, you bumped into me." A young man with dyed yellow hair was bumped by Sun Ziyan and his group and immediately started cursing at Sun Ziyan.

Sun Ziyan initially couldn’t be bothered with this arrogant punk, but the youth’s cursing was so offensive that it made him pause in his rush towards Longjia, and he slowly came to a stop, his few companions stopping alongside him.

"Who are you cursing?" Sun Ziyan asked calmly. Ever since he became a notable figure in the Rakshasa Sect, no one had dared speak to him in such a manner. If anything, it reminded him of the times when he and his father were wandering, homeless. After the dazzling experiences of his time with the top ten Owl’s brilliance and then being beaten down to the lowest point of his life by Ye Qiu which led to his family dissolving, Sun Ziyan’s patience, no matter how well-maintained, was worn thin by the youth’s insults, and he couldn’t help but get angry.

"I’m talking about you, idiot. Can’t you see you bumped into me? Do you even know who I am? You don’t ask around in ZS city? Apologize right now, or you won’t get away today," the yellow-haired youth arrogantly exclaimed. He thought Sun Ziyan looked weak enough to bully.

Especially when he cursed Sun Ziyan, many in the gathering crowd looked on with a hint of fear, which only made the yellow-haired youth feel even more thrilled.

"How would you like me to apologize?" Sun Ziyan’s tone remained icy.

The youth, unimpressed, spat back, "What’s with the act, kid? Don’t know how to apologize? Kneel down in front of me, kowtow three times, say ’big brother, I was wrong,’ and we’ll call it even." The yellow-haired youth declared proudly.

"Big brother?" Sun Ziyan’s followers were ready to move in, but Sun Ziyan stopped them. Seeing this, the youth laughed instead of being afraid: "What, you want to gang up on me now?"

"I’m standing right here; hit me, and see if I don’t sue you into bankruptcy," the yellow-haired youth was looking to commit fraud now.

"Okay, I’ll apologize." Sun Ziyan looked genuinely fearful as he slowly approached the youth, who continued to be brazen: "Kneel down, bump your head three times, then crawl from under my crotch, ha ha..."

"Of course, I wouldn’t mind if you tried to hit me. Just pay for my medical bills."

The yellow-haired youth looked smug, utterly unaware of the kind of ruthless thug he had provoked.

Just as the yellow-haired youth was watching Sun Ziyan get ready to kneel down, he suddenly felt an intense pain in his abdomen.

"You..." The yellow-haired youth looked down to see a big hole had been ripped open in his stomach, scaring him so much he wet himself.

Feeling his body growing weaker, blood poured out of the hole in his belly, covering the ground. He couldn’t understand how this person could dare to kill someone outright.

Sun Ziyan cast a cold glance at the yellow-haired youth and turned to walk away.

Someone who witnessed the scene immediately shouted: "Murder!"

The crowd dispersed in an instant, afraid of getting involved.

"What’s happening?" Lin Qiao’er and her friends had just stepped out of a restaurant when they suddenly became alert; someone was committing murder in broad daylight.

Lin Qiao’er, Wei Zidong, Guozi, and the others rushed over to find the yellow-haired youth dead.

"Who did this?" They quickly asked those around and someone pointed to a figure not far away.

Thinking of escape?

Whether it was her duty or her personal values, when encountering such a situation, Lin Qiao’er chose not to shy away, but to intervene.

"Follow me and catch up," Lin Qiao’er glanced at Wei Zidong and others before immediately pursuing them.

"Hold it! You killed someone; you think you can just walk away?" Soon, everyone caught up with Sun Ziyan and his companions, and Lin Qiao’er immediately interrogated them.

Sun Ziyan didn’t want to delay any further, especially since his identity was now very sensitive.

At that moment, Wei Zidong’s eyes flashed; he felt that Sun Ziyan looked familiar, and said, "This person, I think I’ve seen him before, he is... from the Rakshasa Sect."

"The Rakshasa Sect?" Lin Qiao’er and the others were all shocked; given their status, how could they not be aware of how crazy the Rakshasa Sect had been recently, having caused several fatalities.

"I’ve been looking for you. Now that you’ve appeared, don’t think about continuing your lawless ways," Lin Qiao’er said, her sense of justice overwhelming, completely forgetting that the Rakshasa Sect was a terrifying entity.

"Kill!" Faced with the obstruction of Lin Qiao’er and the others, Sun Ziyan had only one word!

Boom!!!

The disciples of the Rakshasa Sect by his side were very fierce, instantly pouncing on Lin Qiao’er and company with lethal moves. In an instant, some were overwhelmed and lost their lives.

Ah...

As five or six people were sent flying, uncertain of life or death, the scene before her enraged Lin Qiao’er; the Rakshasa Sect indeed acted without any scruples.

"Stop immediately, or I will resort to using weapons," Lin Qiao’er said.

However, no one heeded her words; the Rakshasa Sect members were all indifferent.

Bang bang bang!

Lin Qiao’er activated her weapon, creating a massive striking noise. The formidable power of the weapon instantly penetrated the bodies of several Rakshasa Sect disciples, striking them down.

Thud, thud.

The people of the Rakshasa Sect began to fall.

In an instant, the situation reversed; these disciples of the Rakshasa Sect were mere mortals, how could they stand against such weapons?

Soon, only Sun Ziyan was left in the middle of the area, standing out prominently.

Lin Qiao’er felt a shiver in her heart.

Sun Ziyan’s face had long been on the list. It was unexpected for Lin Qiao’er not to recognize him until Wei Zidong pointed it out. It was only then that she remembered Sun Ziyan’s information; he was a core member of the Rakshasa Sect, with countless bloodstains on his hands, a man who didn’t blink an eye when killing.

This type of person was extremely dangerous.

Sun Ziyan was indifferent to the death of his subordinates, not even twitching an eyebrow. He slowly shifted his gaze onto Lin Qiao’er, this girl who dared to obstruct him and had injured his subordinates.

An icy chill fell upon Lin Qiao’er; she felt her body turn cold as if she had stepped from the scorching summer straight into frozen winter, goosebumps rising all over her.

"You think that the thing in your hand can take me on?" Lin Qiao’er saw contempt in Sun Ziyan’s eyes.

"Girl, you will pay the price for obstructing me today."

Lin Qiao’er’s heart tightened; Sun Ziyan’s gaze was too terrifying, making her almost scared to meet his eyes, particularly the cold aura emanating from him, like a demon crawling out of hell, inciting an involuntary sense of fear and dread.

Then, Sun Ziyan disappeared from sight, and in the next moment, Lin Qiao’er witnessed a scene she would never forget. In the blink of an eye, Sun Ziyan’s figure flickered, appearing in front of several of her comrades, instantly killing three. His movements were fluid as he killed effortlessly, like cutting through water.

In the face of Sun Ziyan, no one had the strength to resist; even their weapons were useless, as a hand pierced their hearts, causing instant death. This bloody scene, one after another, unfolded before them, interweaving continuously.

The sight was utterly horrifying.

Whoosh...

Sun Ziyan gave Lin Qiao’er a cold glance, as if his look conveyed that she would be next.

Thump...

Lin Qiao’er let out a roar as she saw yet another familiar face mercilessly erased by Sun Ziyan.