Chapter 49 Likes to Slap People
Chapter 49 Likes to Slap People
At this moment, it wasn't just Lin Que who was affected.
The two Liu brothers, Dezhu and Dezhu, watched the scene unfold before them, their eyes blazing with fury.
Without saying a word, the three of them jumped off their horses and shielded the girl behind them.
Liu Dezhu shouted, "Damn it! They're a bunch of scoundrels who specialize in murder and robbery!"
Liu Buzhu said, "Brother! Why waste words with them!"
"Fuck him!"
The demonic cultivator laughed loudly, "You think you can..."
Before he could even utter the word "they," he saw Liu Dezhu rush in front of him in an instant, his fist, as big as a casserole dish, coming straight at him.
Suddenly, I was terrified!
So fast!
Not only the demonic cultivator, but even Lin Que was incredulous; it was simply too fast!
Before anyone could react, Liu Dezhu had vanished from sight.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the demonic cultivator's head was smashed open like a watermelon by this punch.
Wow! That's amazing!
Lin Que never expected that Liu Dezhu, who looked simple and honest, was actually so powerful!
At this moment, Liu Dezhu was like a war god.
The other demonic cultivators in the distance finally realized what was happening.
They swarmed around Lin Que and his group, each armed with a weapon and staring at them greedily.
They showed no regard for their dead comrade.
Liu Dezhu began by saying, "My mother once said that if you see injustice on the road, you must draw your sword to help."
"So, you beasts, just die!"
Liu Buzhu chimed in, "I think so too!"
After saying that, he disappeared from the spot just like Liu Dezhu had just done. When he reappeared, he was already behind a demonic cultivator.
Before anyone could even see what he was doing, a slit suddenly appeared in the throat of the demonic cultivator.
Blood gushed out, and the person instantly went limp and lost consciousness.
It turned into a cold, lifeless corpse.
"These two brothers are indeed extraordinary!"
Lin Que muttered to himself as he watched the two brothers' performance, but his hands did not stop moving. Holding his long sword, he disappeared from the spot.
When they reappeared, Lin Que instantly killed both enemies with a single sword strike to the throat.
It's clear that these demonic cultivators aren't very powerful; the highest level they seem to be is only at the late stage of the Innate Realm.
The group they intercepted was mostly made up of ordinary people, except for the girl whose aura was rather strange, and who looked like a cultivator.
But strangely, she was never seen making a move.
She was just silently shedding tears.
After taking down two enemies, Lin Que did not stop. Blue lotuses bloomed in the air, and his sword transformed into a streak of lightning as he attacked the remaining enemies.
Looking at Lin Que's agile movements, Liu Buzhu exclaimed in amazement, "Brother! It seems that Brother Lin is also hiding his true abilities."
Liu Dezhu nodded in agreement and said, "I think so too!"
With the Liu brothers' guards joining the battle one after another, it was no surprise that most of the demonic cultivators were quickly dealt with.
Only the late-stage Innate Realm demonic cultivator remained present.
He also has the highest cultivation level among their group.
The demonic cultivator said with a fierce look in his eyes, "You dare to kill people from my Blood Demon Valley! The Valley Master will not let you get away with this!"
Liu Dezhu slapped the man across the face instantly, leaving him completely stunned.
"Still shouting and yelling?"
"I despise you demonic people the most. You only know how to bully the weak and rob and plunder."
After saying that, Liu Dezhu slapped her again with his backhand.
The demonic cultivator was once again dumbfounded.
No, bro, do you really enjoy slapping people that much?
Say one word, and I'll get a slap.
Liu Dezhu's hands were already large, so slapping was exceptionally easy for him.
This made Lin Que eager to try it out.
Liu Dezhu slapped him again: "Speak quickly! How did you end up on the official road, burning, killing, and looting?"
Good heavens, the faces of those practicing the demonic path have been slapped so hard they're swollen.
Not wanting to be slapped again, he could only confess honestly: "We learned that the Qingyun Sect's trial would definitely attract many people, so the Valley Master ordered us to plunder here."
"Snapped!"
Another slap.
"Hey? No, bro, I've already told you the truth, why are you still smoking?"
Those who followed the demonic path were now beyond tears.
Liu Dezhu chuckled awkwardly, "Sorry, sorry, I'm used to it."
Lin Que, who was standing to the side, asked thoughtfully, "That's not right, is it? Logically speaking, even if you demonic cultivators lack cultivation resources, shouldn't you target cultivators when you plunder?"
Why target ordinary people?
The demonic cultivator honestly replied, "Because our Blood Demon Valley is too poor! There's no other way; even a small mosquito is still meat."
"Snapped!"
Blood trickled from the corner of the demon's mouth, and his eyes were filled with tears.
Liu Dezhu said, "Hey, this time it wasn't me who drew the ticket."
Lin Que said somewhat embarrassedly, "Sorry, sorry, I really couldn't help it."
When the demonic cultivator wanted to say something more...
"Snapped!"
He got slapped on the left cheek again.
At that moment, everyone turned their heads and focused their attention on Liu Buzhu.
Liu Buzhu felt a little embarrassed by being stared at by so many people.
He said hesitantly, "I...I saw you all got slapped, so I want...I want to try too!"
"I'll fight you!"
The demonic cultivator could no longer tolerate it. His eyes were extremely fierce, and he was about to slash at Lin Que and the other two with his knife.
"Holy crap, they actually dared to resist?!"
"Do it!"
After saying that, the three of them simultaneously attacked the demonic cultivator.
Annihilate them instantly!
None of the three felt guilty about it, after all, the methods of the evil sects were far superior to those of the three of them.
It's even more than that!
After this person died, a red light emanated from his body, circled above Lin Que and the other two, and then quickly disappeared into the horizon.
"There's some trouble."
Liu Dezhu scratched his head and said, but his expression remained nonchalant.
"What is that?" Lin Que asked curiously.
Liu Buzhu, who was standing to the side, explained to Lin Que, "That is their sect's soul tracking mark."
"If a member of the sect dies outside, this mark will be triggered."
"The mark will record the aura of the person who killed you, and then transmit it back to the sect."
"After the sect receives it, it will take revenge as appropriate."
So that's how it is. No wonder Liu Dezhu said it would be troublesome. But judging from his nonchalant attitude, it doesn't seem to pose much of a threat to him. He must have some kind of confidence.
Even Liu Buzhu was the same.
What puzzled Lin Que was that even the impoverished Blood Demon Valley had the soul tracking marks of its disciples, so why didn't the Wang family, one of the eight great families, have them?
He had never seen this light when he killed Wang Heng.
Could it be that Wang Heng is arrogant and thinks no one can threaten him?
Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it.
Afterwards, Lin Que and his two companions cleaned up the battlefield briefly and returned to their group.
The three of them were helpless, surrounded by dead bodies.
Of that group of ordinary people, only this young girl remained.
The girl still looked dazed.
Tears streamed endlessly from her empty eyes.
She still hasn't recovered from her grief.
Lin Que and his two companions approached the girl and asked softly, "Little girl, what's your name?"
The girl did not answer, but simply raised her empty eyes.
Looking at Lin Que and the other two...
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