Wuxia: The Super Slave Master

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Upon hearing Qingfeng's shouts, a wicked smile gradually appeared on Luo Chen's lips, and he slowly walked towards Qingfeng.

"Stand up and keep going!"

At this moment, Qingfeng angrily looked in Luochen's direction and roared:

"I'm going to kill you! How dare you hurt me!"

As he spoke, Qingfeng picked up the large spear that had fallen to the side and was about to thrust it at Luochen.

"call"

A gust of wind suddenly swept in, and with a crisp sound of bones breaking, the spear that Qingfeng had been holding tightly fell to the ground.

"what"

A look of pain appeared on Qingfeng's face, and cold sweat mixed with blood dripped continuously from his cheeks.

At this moment, Qingfeng used his right hand to support his left hand, which was as mushy as mud, and looked at Luochen with a terrified gaze.

"Pathetic!" Luo Chen said dismissively.

Luo Chen slowly walked towards Qing Feng, the chair in his hand scraping against the ground with a screeching sound.

"Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!" Qingfeng cried out in terror.

"clang"

At this moment, Yuan Nai quickly launched an attack and hurriedly dodged in front of Qing Feng, blocking Luo Chen.

When her gaze returned to Qingfeng's body, Yuan Nai's face twitched.

Thinking that Qingfeng was injured like this, he was afraid he would not be able to explain himself to the City Lord's Mansion. The only thing he could do was to kill Luochen and marry Yuanshi to Qingfeng as some compensation.

"Young master, you must leave quickly, I'll hold them off!"

Upon hearing Yuan Nai's words, Qingfeng stopped pretending and nodded heavily before preparing to flee to the side.

"Heh heh, did I say you could leave?!"

Luo Chen sneered and forcefully threw the chair in the direction Qingfeng had fled.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Nai was startled and rushed towards Qingfeng, trying to block the attack.

You still have me.

After Luo Chen sneered, he condensed a stream of true energy in his palm and vigorously swung it towards Yuan Nai's chest.

Upon sensing that aura, a look of hesitation appeared on Yuan Nai's face. If she helped Qingfeng block that attack, she would definitely be seriously injured.

However, if I don't block it for Qingfeng, Qingfeng might very well lose his life in this attack!

A difficult choice flashed through Yuan Nai's mind, and she instinctively raised the longsword in her hand to block in front of her.

"clang"

In the chaos, a crisp impact rang out, and Yuan Nai's body flew backward, crashing heavily to the ground.

At this moment, Yuan Nai completely disregarded her own injuries and looked towards Qingfeng in a panic.

As Qingfeng fled in a panic, he felt a powerful force coming toward him and looked in the direction of the attack with terror.

"what"

Qingfeng screamed in terror as the wooden chair slammed squarely onto his head.

"puff"

A dull thud resounded instantly, and Qingfeng's head turned into a cloud of blood mist from the blow, his body falling limply to the ground.

"No"

Holding onto a sliver of hope, Motonai roared out loud when she saw the scene before her.

After gradually accepting the reality before her, Yuan Nai slowly stood up from the ground, and the spiritual power in her body rapidly gathered towards the longsword in her hand.

"Are you trying to force me into this line of thinking?! Sister, if you're trying to drive your brother to his death, then don't blame me!"

"You should all die!"

Yuan Nai roared angrily, and a sharp sword aura burst forth from the longsword in his hand, swiftly stabbing towards Luo Chen's chest.

At this moment, Luo Chen glanced slightly at the large spear on the ground, and the smile on his lips grew even wider.

Seeing the sword energy rapidly approaching him, Luo Chen suddenly swerved to the side, unleashing a burst of power from his foot as he forcefully kicked at the spear.

"call out"

An unremarkable strike shot out swiftly from beneath Luo Chen's feet.

"clang"

With a crisp clang, the spear immediately pierced the wall behind Yuan Nai.

"You think you can kill me with just this one blow?! Today, I'll risk my life to kill you all!" Yuan Nai said angrily.

At this moment, Luo Chen chuckled and pointed his finger towards Yuan Nai's chest.

Following the direction Luo Chen pointed, Yuan Nai slowly looked up at the chest.

The glaring blood hole instantly came into view, and when Yuan Nai raised her head, her face was full of pain.

Chapter 120 The Trouble That Came In

Blood dripped continuously from Yuan Nai's chest. After letting out a scream, her body fell directly to the ground.

"boom"

At this moment, Wanfang, who was standing to the side, saw this and hurriedly ran towards Luochen, saying gratefully to him:

"Thank you, Master, for avenging me!"

"Wanfang, do we need to be so polite?" Luo Chen said with a smile.

After saying this, Luo Chen glanced slightly towards the direction of Qing Feng's tragic death.

"It seems our problems aren't over yet! Another trouble has arisen out of nowhere!"

Luo Chen sneered, and a ball of flame suddenly appeared in his palm, which he swung towards Qingfeng and Yuan Nai respectively.

"boom"

The intense heat of the flames filled the air with the smell of burning. Moments later, only two black marks remained on the two charred spots, proving that the two people had once been there.

"let's go!"

After destroying both corpses, Luo Chen led the two women out of the mansion.

A day later, in the city lord's mansion, a burly middle-aged man paced anxiously on the ground.

"Useless! You're a bunch of useless trash! You have such difficulty finding even one person, what else can you do!"

The servant kneeling on the ground looked terrified upon hearing the city lord's words.

"My lord, something terrible has happened!"

A panicked shout rang out from outside the door, and a servant rushed in, holding a token in his hands, and appeared before the city lord.

"My lord, we found the young master's token and two bodies with burn marks in Yuan Nai's mansion."

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, the man's expression grew even colder. His hand trembled as he took the token and said in a cold voice:

"Who? Who killed my son?!"

"Snapped"

The token, which was tightly gripped in his hand, shattered in his palm as the man exerted force.

"Brother Shengtu, if you trust me, would you please let me handle this matter?"

A soft laugh gradually echoed in the hall. The only person who could be so casual after losing his son was Elder Taihua of Tianchi Peak!

At this moment, Sheng Tu slowly turned his body backward and said to Taihua Daoist:

"In that case, I'll leave it to you!"

Upon hearing Sheng Tu's words, Taihua Daoist nodded slightly, and his figure transformed into a beam of light, flying directly out of the mansion.

After Luo Chen and the others left the mansion, they temporarily settled outside the city. This was partly to gather information and partly to avoid being noticed.

However, the Taoist Taihua, who came out of the City Lord's Mansion, still followed the tracking method in Tianchi Peak and the aura left by Luo Chen, and arrived at the place where Luo Chen was.

His gaze turned cold as he looked at the houses ahead, and he said with a sneer:

"I never expected you to be hiding here!"

Then, Master Taihua quickly formed hand seals in front of him, and bright rays of light emanated from his palms.

After sensing the fluctuation of spiritual energy while inside the house, Luo Chen looked out the window with a cold gaze.

"They actually tried to launch a sneak attack!"

Luo Chen sneered and slowly walked out of the room, heading towards Taihua Daoist.

Upon realizing that Luo Chen had discovered him, Daoist Taihua showed no sign of panic. In particular, when he sensed that the spiritual power within Luo Chen's body was only at the level of a Monarch, Daoist Taihua burst into laughter.

"I wondered what kind of master would kill the son of a butcher, but I never expected him to be nothing more than an ant of a ruler!" Taihua Daoist said arrogantly.

"Oh? Do you believe that I, an ant, can kill you?!" Luo Chen said with a sneer.

"Insanity!"

Taihua Taoist roared and slammed both hands down onto the ground.

"boom"

Instantly, two flames, like fire dragons, swept rapidly toward Luo Chen's location.

At this moment, Luo Chen's face was calm as he took out the large spear that he had previously taken from Qing Feng.

Spiritual energy condensed from his body into his hands, and a surge of power suddenly erupted from his arm as he forcefully swung it forward.

"boom"

Just as the two flames were about to strike Luo Chen, a burst of violent power erupted from the spear, blocking the spread of the flames.

At this moment, Luo Chen slammed his foot on the ground, his body leaping up rapidly, and swung his spear forcefully towards Taihua Daoren's body.

A look of disdain was revealed in Taihua Daoist's eyes. He gathered a surge of energy in his hand and casually swung it towards Luo Chen.

"boom"

Luo Chen suddenly swung his spear, sending the energy blast flying to the side.

Upon seeing this, Master Taihua's expression changed slightly, and he quickly retreated backward.

"boom"

The heavy blow slammed into the ground instantly. Taihua Daoist sneered and said to Luo Chen:

"I didn't expect you to have some skills! But you should stop now!"

As soon as Taihua Daoist finished speaking, two curved blades instantly appeared in his palms.

As the cold, gleaming light flashed on the curved blade, it was thrown directly towards Luo Chen.

"shhhhh"

Two sharp, piercing sounds rang out instantly, and a fierce aura emanated from the scimitar, with a faint hint of blood appearing on it.

At this moment, Luo Chen stood still, gripping the large spear tightly in his hand. As the two curved blades flew towards him, he slammed his palm down on the underside of the spear.

"call out"

An aura like an arrow aimed at the sun emanated from the spear, and a faint flame appeared from the spear tip.

"How could this be! How could a mere lord unleash such a powerful attack!"

Upon sensing the aura emanating from the gun, Master Taihua exclaimed in shock.

Without the slightest hesitation, Taihua Daoist guided two streams of spiritual energy to quickly block the two curved blades in front of him.

"clang"

As the spearhead struck the scimitar, a piercing screeching sound rang out continuously, occasionally punctuated by bursts of sparks.

At this moment, the two of them poured all their spiritual energy into their weapons, resulting in a stalemate.