Asura Continent

C130 There is no mistake

Wang Zhe's face changed drastically. He could no longer control his emotions and shouted: "Bastard, you are going too far..."

The rest of the group also looked furious. They had also thought that the bandits would not keep their promises, but they had not expected it to be so excessive.

"You're going too far?" Zhao Tu Fei laughed brazenly and said, "That's right. I have gone too far. What can you do to me?" With that, he glanced at Wang Zhe again, and smiled with narrowed eyes: "Little guy, if I remember correctly, your mother should have been played to death by us, I didn't think that you would be so arrogant after your wife died, do you want to see your parents killed too? "Haha …"

"How dare you!" Wang Zhe tightly clenched his fists, his eyes shooting out sparks of anger.

When Zhao Tufei heard this, he immediately became unhappy. He felt that Wang Zhe was provoking his authority. He said coldly, "There is nothing in this world that I don't dare to do. Come!"

Two people came out from behind the team of riders. They arrived in front of Zhao Tu Fei and cupped their fists. "Second Leader …"

Zhao Tufei nodded, then raised his right hand to point at the nearby Tian Yang Town, ordering, "Go to the town and find that brat's parents. If those old fellows cooperate, then don't kill anyone. "If they do not say anything, then continue to kill until they speak of that boy's parents."

Wang Zhe shouted angrily, "You bastard, I will kill you!" With that, he rushed out of the crowd and flew toward Zhao Tu.

"Come back." Lu Yang inwardly cursed. It was already too late to intervene and stop them.

Zhao Tufei sneered. The disdain in his eyes became even stronger. He kicked Wang Zhe in the stomach when he was about to be angered. Even a martial artist would not be able to withstand such a powerful kick, let alone an ordinary person like Wang Zhe who had never cultivated body techniques. With a muffled bang, Wang Zhe was kicked into the air and landed on the ground 100 feet away.

After landing on the ground, Wang Zhe felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood. The fragments of his liver could be vaguely seen in the blood. It was obvious that he had sustained serious injuries. Although Wang Zhe was heavily injured, he still wanted to kill Zhao Tufei. He pressed both hands on the ground and forced himself up, staggering as he walked towards Zhao Tufei.

Zhao Tufei looked at him with disdain and said sarcastically, "You think you can kill me? Don't even mention you alone, even if all of you were to attack me, I would still be able to kill you. " Saying that, he took out his long blade from behind him and changed the topic. "However, I can't kill you now. I want to see how your parents die."

"Oh!" "Wrong, killing your parents first is meaningless. After I capture those two old fellows here, I'll kill you first. When you think about how heartbroken your parents were when the white-haired man sent the black haired man away, that would be interesting!" Zhao Tu Fei was a bandit, and a cruel one at that. He could do anything, "I'll cut off all your limbs first and turn you into a wooden stick man, haha …"

Zhao Tufei walked step by step towards Wang Zhe. He brandished his long blade and chopped towards Wang Zhe.

Zhang Dong roared in anger and said angrily, "Brothers, pick up those bastards and fight them to the death..."

"Come! All of you come at me together, and I can chop a few more wooden stick people, haha. " Zhao Tufei wasn't worried at all. As a martial artist at the peak of the late stage of the Yellow Ranked Martial Disciple, he was unrivalled in the face of Lu Yang and Zhang Dandong's cultivation bases as well as the fact that they were all ordinary people.

Zhao Tu Fei was already in front of Wang Zhe. Just as everyone was about to rush forward and cut off Wang Zhe's four limbs, a shadow flashed and arrived in front of Wang Zhe like lightning, pushing him away. Then, that man glared at Zhao Tufei and said word by word, "One must have a bottom line. If you kill again, you better be careful not to leave your life here."

The person who suddenly came was Lu Yang. Although he had never killed anyone before, he had to make a move this time.

Zhao Tufei was stunned. He looked at Lu Yang in surprise and said coldly, "Brat, aren't you afraid of death?"

"The one who died should be you, right?" Lu Yang stared coldly at his opponent. Killing intent exploded in his eyes and he was ready to fight.

Zhao Tufei burst out laughing as if he heard the funniest words in the world. He rolled his eyes and said immediately, "Brat, you have said this twice already. With your cultivation, you still want to kill me? I think you're tired of living … " As he spoke, he raised his long blade and chopped towards Lu Yang.

"Be careful!" Zhang Dong and the others' expressions changed greatly. They knew that with Zhao Tufei's cultivation, Lu Yang was no match for him.

At this moment, everyone started to worry for Lu Yang. They felt that there was no difference between death and Lu Yang fighting Zhao Tufei.

Just when they thought Lu Yang would die, the next scene caused everyone to widen their eyes.

The incoming long blade was about to land on Lu Yang's body. Not only did Lu Yang not dodge it, he even raised his hand and punched Zhao Tufei's chest.

Zhao Tufei turned a blind eye. He did not think that Lu Yang's punch had much offensive power. So what if Lu Yang was not weak? He could chop Lu Yang into mincemeat the moment his fist landed on his chest. Zhao Tufei thought very well, but things were developing in a completely different way from what he imagined. Lu Yang's seemingly soft and powerless fist was shockingly fast, and instantly landed on Zhao Tufei's chest.

"Boy, I can't see that your cultivation is not high and your fists are quite fast, but it's a pity that your attack power is too weak." Zhao Tufei took half a step back. The light on the saber in his right hand started to shine brightly. He let out a deep roar, channeled all of his power into the blade, and shouted, "Kid, go and die!"

When the long blade came down, no one doubted that Lu Yang would be chopped into mincemeat.

Zhang Dong and the rest did not want to see this bloody scene, nor did they want to see Lu Yang's miserable death. Other than Wang Zhe, everyone else closed their eyes. It wasn't that Wang Zhe didn't want to close his eyes, but his injuries were too severe. Under such intense pain, he was already numb. He had already made up his mind. If Lu Yang was killed, he would go and fight Zhao Tufei to the death at the first possible moment.

However, just when everyone thought that Lu Yang was dead for sure, Zhao Tufei's saber suddenly stopped. His entire body froze on the spot as if he had lost his soul. Lu Yang let out a cold snort. A dagger appeared in his right hand and stabbed towards Zhao Tufei's chest. This strike struck dead center in his heart. Poor Zhao Tufei did not even have the chance to feel death before he stopped breathing in fear.

Zhao Tufei died. His body fell to the ground and raised a cloud of dust.

For the first time, Lu Yang killed someone. Seeing the look on the other party's face as he died, Lu Yang felt extremely nauseous. He spat it all out in front of Zhao Tufei. Killing people and killing people were two completely different concepts. Even though the other party was an unforgivable bandit, he was, after all, still a living person, and he died at his hands just like that.

Lu Yang took a few steps back in shock. He felt the world spinning around him, and his mind was filled with buzzing sounds.

"The Second Leader is dead. The Second Leader is actually dead … …"

All the bandits were stunned. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not have believed that the powerful Second Leader had actually died at the hands of a late stage Yellow Rank martial artist. However, everyone reacted quickly. After a brief moment of shock, they all jumped off their horses, brandishing their long sabers and surrounded Lu Yang and the rest.

Zhang Dong and the others were all stunned when they heard the shout. When they opened their eyes, they saw Lu Yang vomiting dirt on the ground. The extremely powerful Zhao Tufei was actually lying on the ground, with a dagger stabbed into his filthy chest. He looked at Zhao Tufei's face again. His eyes were closed, and his breathing had stopped.

"Dead, he's really dead. Did Lu Yang kill him?" Zhang Dong was stunned. When he saw Lu Yang's current state, he suddenly understood. Zhao Tufei was indeed killed by Lu Yang. However, Lu Yang was unable to accept the first time he killed someone, which was why he was in a trance. Zhang Dong quickly arrived in front of Lu Yang and shouted, "Lu Yang, wake up. What's so scary about killing people? These kinds of people should be killed."

However, it was as if Lu Yang didn't hear him, he just stood there in a daze.

Zhang Dong was anxious, the surrounding bandits were angry, they could not help but want to take revenge for Zhao Tufei. Due to their fear of Lu Yang, they did not make a move yet. If Lu Yang was still not awake, they would definitely launch an attack. At that time, everyone, including Lu Yang, would die here.

Zhang Dong clenched his teeth and was about to slap Lu Yang, but the moment he raised his hand, he heard Lu Yang say, "What are you doing?"

"You, you're awake?" Zhang Dong was ecstatic and said, "Lu Yang, these people deserve to die, so don't feel guilty. Just kill a few more."

"Kill a few more?" Lu Yang let out a bitter laugh. Killing a bandit leader was a little hard to bear, but what would happen if he killed a few more? He couldn't imagine.

However, what Zhang Dayong said was right, he couldn't afford to be absent-minded at this time. If he kept feeling guilty, then he wouldn't be the only one to die. The bandits were so angry that they could do anything they wanted. They wanted to avenge Zhao Gufei. Even if they slaughtered everyone in the whole of Sky Sun Town, it was still possible.

Lu Yang bit the tip of his tongue to wake himself up. He immediately looked coldly at everyone and said, "Those who don't want to die, scram …"

All of the bandits' faces darkened. Lu Yang's gaze was simply too cold, emitting a strong killing intent. That gaze swept past their bodies as if it was on tenterhooks, and they no longer had any thoughts of fighting. For a moment, the bandits didn't know what to do. Just as they were hesitating whether they should take revenge for Zhao Tufei or leave this place first, two bandits who kidnapped Wang Zhe's parents walked over from inside the town.

When the two bandits saw the scene in front of them, they were startled. Because there were too many people surrounding them, they had no idea what was happening.

One of them could not help but ask, "Wang Dabao, what are you doing?"

Wang Dabao looked at Zhao Tu Fei's corpse and said angrily: "Zhou Pi, Second Boss is dead, he was killed …"

"What? Second Boss is dead? How is that possible?" Zhou Pi threw away Wang Zhe's father and ran out into the crowd. When he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide and blurt out, "I was perfectly fine when I left, why did the Second Leader die in just half an incense's time?"

After saying that, Zhou Pi glanced at the crowd and said sternly: "Speak, who killed him?"

Everyone looked at Lu Yang in unison. Wang Dabao pointed at Lu Yang and said: "He killed him. He hit Second Boss with one punch, and then with another dagger, Second Boss fell."

"Him?" Zhou Pi's face was filled with disbelief as he said in surprise, "Is there a mistake? He, a trash at the late stage of the Yellow Rank, is actually able to kill the Second Leader? "

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