jdhmnovel Chapter 75 This Lord Does Not Like Killing Women
Chapter 75 This Lord Does Not Like Killing Women
Chapter 75 This Lord Does Not Like Killing Women
The shockwave swept across the entire beach, blowing sand all the way to the opposite side of the coastal highway, almost burying the road.
Xin Mirou was right by the roadside. She waved her hand to sweep away the sand that hadn't yet settled, and stared wide-eyed at the bunker.
"My God!"
She cried out in shock, then quickly covered her mouth.
The steel bunker that Langchi built with metal magic had been split in half, leaving a huge sand pit around it.
The bunker was a sphere, which is why it didn't collapse.
Zhuo Yang stood atop the bunker with his hands behind his back, looking down at a figure lying on the sand inside the bunker.
"That person...is it Lang Chi?"
Yan Xiao gasped, even more shocked than Xin Mirou.
Lei Xiang and Fu Jing, who were on the beach near the sea, were stunned by the sight.
"Isn't Mr. Lang a master of the Golden Core stage? How could he be defeated by Zhuo Yang in one move?" Fu Jing gritted her teeth and questioned Lei Xiang.
Lei Xiang was speechless with embarrassment. He was at the Golden Core stage, so why was he defeated in a single blow?
Could it be that Zhuo Yang is so powerful that he can easily kill a Golden Core stage expert?
"Cough cough..."
Lang Chi, who was lying in the bunker, coughed a few times, then propped himself up with his arms and looked around blankly.
"He's not dead!" Lei Xiang shouted excitedly, feeling that he had regained a lot of face.
Fu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, then glared at Zhuo Yang with hatred.
"Still not dead? He really is a Golden Core stage expert!"
Zhuo Yang sighed on the bunker, then swung his hand and threw the dragon-patterned longsword.
With a sharp thud, the longsword pierced Lang Chi's back and emerged from his lower abdomen. A single strike shattered his already damaged golden core.
Lang Chi immediately collapsed to the ground, completely dead.
"hiss……"
Yan Xiao and Xin Mirou both gasped, quite startled, their faces slapped repeatedly.
Anyone who witnessed a Golden Core stage expert being easily killed with a single sword strike would be horrified. Moreover, the killer looked far too young, and his cultivation level appeared quite ordinary.
Many cultivators can reach the Heartbeat stage, but forming a Golden Core is extremely difficult. Out of a hundred Heartbeat stage cultivators, at most only one can form a Golden Core. The probability is so low that it is hard for many cultivators to accept.
Therefore, it is almost unimaginable that a cultivator in the Heartbeat stage could kill a Golden Core stage expert.
"Four...the fourth Golden Core stage expert who died at his hands!" Yan Xiao swallowed hard, turned to look at Xin Mirou, and suddenly felt that this old woman had good taste. If it were me, I would also want to be Zhuo Yang's servant!
A cool breeze blew by, making Fu Jing shiver.
She gripped Lei Xiang's sleeve tightly and whispered, "Mr. Lei, please do me a favor!"
"Make the decision?" Lei Xiang immediately looked constipated. "Miss Fu, things have come to this point, and I'm afraid neither of us will have a good life. What's the point of making decisions now!"
Fu Jing swayed and slumped onto the beach, sobbing miserably, "God, you're not fair. Why do you let the bad guys go unpunished while the good guys suffer?"
"..."
Zhuo Yang heard her shout, turned around and looked at her, speechless.
Who is the good guy and who is the bad guy?
As he sheathed the Dragon Pattern Sword, he casually pulled back a Qiankun bag from Lang Chi's corpse.
Then he walked step by step toward Fu Jing.
Lei Xiang's face turned deathly pale, and he shouted in a trembling voice, "Zhuo Yang, do you want to kill us to silence us?"
Zhuo Yang stopped and said coldly, "President Yan, you are the president of the Lingzhou Cultivator Association. What do you think should be done in this situation?"
Yan Xiao almost shouted out: How should I know?
He didn't dare to say anything, he gave a bitter laugh, and hurriedly ran to Zhuo Yang, bowing as he said, "Mr. Zhuo, no one wanted things to develop to this point."
"How about this? Since the video can't prove that you killed everyone in the Fu family except Fu Zhiqi, let's just treat it as an unsolved case. I'll send people to investigate and make sure they find out the truth!"
It's obvious they're trying to smooth things over and curry favor with Zhuo Yang.
Fu Jing cried even more bitterly, sobbing uncontrollably.
Lei Xiang opened his mouth, but no words came out. He felt that if he spoke, he might die.
Zhuo Yang looked down at Fu Jing and snorted: "Miss Fu, I don't know where you hid last night, but I can believe that you must have seen my every move in your house. You know the whole story perfectly well."
"I don't like killing women. I'll spare your life today. Go back and tell Wang Shanlong that I, Zhuo Yang, will one day storm the Wang family in the capital and avenge my family!"
"roll!"
A sharp shout startled Fu Jing, making her tremble.
She struggled to lift her head, her eyes filled with intense hatred: "If you don't kill me today, I'll come back for revenge one day..."
A sharp "snap" interrupted her.
Fu Jing flew out and was slapped across the face by Zhuo Yang.
"Not killing you doesn't mean I won't hit you!" Zhuo Yang sneered, looking at Lei Xiang.
Lei Xiang's heart skipped a beat. He quickly ran over to help Fu Jing up and ran away as fast as he could.
Turning back, Zhuo Yang looked at Yan Xiao and said coldly, "The affairs of the Fu family are none of your cultivator alliance's business. If you have any objections, go and complain to the Dragon Court. I'm waiting!"
Yan Xiao quickly smiled ingratiatingly, "Mr. Zhuo, what are you saying? The Cultivator Alliance is a place for everyone to gather. There won't be any more trials. I'll draft new alliance rules as soon as possible. Chairman Ma's disciplinary committee will be abolished..."
"Hey, where's Chairman Ma?"
He paused for a moment after saying this.
Zhuo Yang raised an eyebrow, revealing a strange smile.
Just then, a head suddenly appeared next to the half-collapsed bunker on the beach, and then a charred figure jumped out of the sand.
"I understand, I understand!"
The charred figure shouted excitedly, "Lang Chi didn't die unjustly! His magic was metal-based, and the bunkers he created were all metal, which conducts electricity!"
"Chairman Ma?" Yan Xiao shook his head, both amused and exasperated. He was a martial arts fanatic.
After Ma Jian'an finished shouting, he turned around and saw the three people on the beach. He quickly ran over and said loudly to Zhuo Yang, "Mr. Zhuo, your comprehension is the best I've ever seen. With only the cultivation of the Heartbeat Stage, you easily killed a Golden Core Stage expert by utilizing your understanding of magic. I admire you, I truly admire you!"
Zhuo Yang smiled faintly: "Just lucky."
“Mr. Zhuo, could you…” Ma Jian’an hesitated for a moment, “I would like to ask you for a favor.”
"Tell me about it." Zhuo Yang had a good impression of Ma Jian'an and nodded.
Ma Jian'an rubbed his hands and said, "Our Lingzhou is a land of outstanding people and abundant resources, with the number of cultivators being among the highest in the entire southeast region. However, we have never had a true master to govern it, so we are looked down upon by cultivators from other regions. I would like to invite you to join the Cultivator Alliance and become its president."
Yan Xiao nodded hurriedly. He couldn't sit still in the position of president anymore. With so many experts emerging, he felt that the president was the target of everyone's attacks and would be killed sooner or later.
"No time!"
Zhuo Yang responded calmly, then waved to Xin Mirou and left gracefully.
The president of the Cultivator Alliance?
Who has that kind of free time?