The moment Xie Wuhan landed, his cultivation that had been temporarily promoted by Suning also gradually fell from the sixteenth level of force.
He returned to the thirteenth floor of the martial arts, his breath restrained and slightly tired.
"Uncle Yi."
She spoke uneasily, fearing that she might do something wrong again.
"where are they?"
"Aren't they here to kill you?"
Pointing his finger at the disciples of the Li family who surrounded the entire old street, Suning's murderous intent continued and he sneered: "What are you waiting for?"
"When you are exhausted, do you expect these guys to let you go?"
"Or do you think the Li family will forget about it and pretend nothing happened tonight?"
Xie Wuhan fell into silence once again, trapped in the extremely entangled good and evil.
Obviously, killing the three elders of the Li family is different from killing hundreds of Li family disciples present.
Hundreds of lives, even though she knew that what Suning said was right, she still felt sad about it mentally.
"Yi, Uncle Yi, don't force me."
With tears in his eyes, Xie Wuhan finally chose to retreat.
She cannot be cruel and treat human life as nothing.
After all, her kindness is engraved in her bones.
Because of this, and because he knew that her weak character could not be fundamentally changed, Suning was unwilling to lead her into martial arts.
"well......"
The thick sigh echoed in everyone's ears, which was Suning's self-deprecating smile after turning around lonely.
He no longer went to see Xie Wuhan because he had guessed this outcome twenty years ago.
I would agree to her at that time, just to let her get out of the prison of love, nothing more.
"I come."
In the medicine shop, Xie Wubing, who had a long sword on his waist, jumped out and shouted loudly: "Uncle Yi, although my sister's cultivation level is higher than mine, I am the backbone of the Xie family in the future."
"You are right. People must know how to examine the current situation and nip threats in the cradle as early as possible. They must not be merciful and wait for trouble to come."
"When it comes to killing people, killing one is killing, and killing ten is killing. What's the difference?"
"Uh-huh."
The long sword pierced the air, and Xie Wuhan swept across it fiercely.
"Bang bang bang."
The silver light suddenly appeared, and a dozen Li family disciples standing at the front of the street fell to the ground.
Hot blood spurted from their necks and splashed onto the face of Xie Wubing who was walking towards them.
He was surprisingly calm, his expression remained unchanged, and he moved forward step by step.
"Xie Wubing, how dare you."
Lu Zhong, who was seriously injured, had shaky steps and his eyes were about to burst as he said: "My ancestor of the Li family is about to arrive, and no one will be able to save you then."
Xie Wubing sneered, "Really?"
"It doesn't matter. Kill one and it's even. Kill two and I'll make the profit."
"I have killed more than a dozen Li family disciples and made a lot of money."
"Hahaha......"
He laughed uncharacteristically, and wherever the sword touched, Li family disciples kept screaming in pain.
"Why, why can't I move?"
"My cultivation level is higher than Xie Wubing's. I can kill him with one move."
"but I......"
Behind the crowd, there was a disciple of the Li family with an eleventh level of martial arts, with veins popping out on his forehead and bulging eyes.
He used all his strength to move his Dantian, trying to break through the invisible restraints.
But for some unknown reason, except for his eyes, his limbs seemed to be tied up with ropes, making it difficult to move an inch.
"ah."
Scarlet bloodshot eyes oozed, all the orifices were bleeding, and all the bones were broken.
Unwilling to become the dead souls under Xie Wubing's sword, the disciples of the Li family struggled desperately, causing their spiritual power to flow back and their bodies to crack.
"Puff puff."
One after another, some people sprayed blood and were dying.
Xie Wubing harvested to his heart's content, controlling the long sword assigned to him by the city lord's palace, killing one person with every step he took.
Like a born executioner, undisturbed by external objects, clean and neat.
"Is this, is this still our boss?"
At the outermost edge of the crowd, a group of guard boys who were following Xie Wubing were shocked and frightened.
"Don't, don't talk."
"The boss has no choice, he can't help himself."
"Think about it, if it were you tonight, would you kill or not?"
"Senior Yi is right. In a world where martial arts is respected, strength means everything."
"There is no right or wrong, no fairness."
"but......"
Looking up into the night sky, he murmured, "Someone from the Li family should be here."
"Over there at the City Lord's Mansion..."
"Well, I will definitely intervene."
"Including the Wen family, Zhou family, and Qian family, these three families will also intervene in the matter."
"I just don't know if the "Uncle Yi" our boss calls us can stop the four forces from joining forces."