Chapter 1012: Chapter 623: Here We Go Again
As soon as they arrived at the Dragon Sect’s branch, they saw several luxury cars lined up by the roadside from afar, and at the entrance stood a few men with sticks, smashing things and cursing loudly.
Some young men and women stood among them at the entrance, their faces showing some grievance, but they didn’t dare to take a deep breath, fearing to anger the others.
"Stop it!" Wen Xiaodao jumped out of the car as soon as he got there, and shouted at these people with some anger on his face.
"Oh, Wen Xiaodao, you’ve finally returned. I thought you’d be a coward and would stay hidden. The two-day deadline we gave has passed, and you still haven’t given us a reasonable explanation. We’re just smashing some things to remind you, isn’t that fair?" Just then, a young man equipped with an iron rod on his shoulder came slowly to Wen Xiaodao, with a look of disdain in his eyes.
Upon hearing this, Wen Xiaodao’s face turned somewhat grim. The other party did mention a two-day time limit, and indeed, they still hadn’t provided a satisfactory explanation.
Therefore, the young man’s words seemed somewhat reasonable, leaving Wen Xiaodao unsure of how to respond.
"Why does the Dragon Sect need to explain anything to you? This matter inherently concerns us, the Dragon Sect. Even if we investigated your family, so what?" With their faces flushed with suppressed anger, Wen Xiaodao and Miao Yu remained silent as Liu Hun stepped forward calmly to address the young man.
"Kid, who the hell do you think you are? Do you know who I am? I’m Wang Cheng, the young master of the Wang Family. You’re daring to speak to me like this; do you have a death wish?" Upon hearing Liu Hun’s words, Wang Cheng took a few steps forward, approaching Liu Hun with a cold glint in his eyes.
"You are the first in years to speak to me in such a manner, but I’m really curious to see how you’ll make me not want to live!" Liu Hun’s eyes glinted mischievously with a hint of provocation.
Looking at Liu Hun, Wang Cheng cursed loudly, then instantly swung the iron rod in his hand toward Liu Hun’s shoulder without a trace of hesitation.
If that iron rod landed, even a cultivator might be seriously injured and take a long time to recover.
Of course, anyone from the Dragon Sect might not dare to retaliate, but unfortunately for Wang Cheng, he picked the wrong person this time.
In the moment just before the iron rod was about to hit Liu Hun’s shoulder, Wang Cheng’s expression changed slightly as he realized that no matter how much strength he applied, the iron rod would not budge even slightly.
It’s worth noting that Wang Cheng’s current strength had just entered the realm of Innate Eighth Layer, enough to deal with several Dragon Sect small fry, which is why he only brought a few people to cause trouble.
Watching Liu Hun grab his iron rod single-handedly, Wang Cheng’s large hand was like iron pincers, making it impossible for him to pull the rod out.
After several attempts, Wang Cheng’s face grew increasingly cold, glaring at Liu Hun sternly and saying, "Kid, you’ve successfully angered me now. If you don’t let me beat you up properly, then no one here will escape my wrath today!"
"It seems even at this point, you still have no awareness. Don’t blame me for not showing mercy!" Liu Hun shook his head, with a somewhat regretful expression.
Then, under everyone’s gaze, Liu Hun casually gripped the iron rod and applied a slight force. In an instant, the iron rod bent as if it were made of paper.
Faced with this scene, even Wang Cheng was left stunned. Achieving such a feat would clearly require extremely strong power.
Even reaching the strength of an Innate Eighth Layer might not be enough to bend an iron rod like that, yet at this moment, Wang Cheng clearly saw Liu Hun bend his iron rod with his own hands.
Before Wang Cheng could react, Liu Hun delivered a swift and fierce kick to Wang Cheng’s abdomen, causing his entire abdomen to cramp and leaving him afraid to breathe deeply.
Before his body could be knocked back, Liu Hun grabbed his arm and applied slight force, and a cracking sound echoed throughout the area.
Following that, Liu Hun landed another kick on Wang Cheng’s shoulder, directly breaking the bone.
In the next instant, Wang Cheng’s body flew backward, landing heavily on the concrete floor, covered in wounds and writhing in pain.
All this happened in just a few breaths, with Wang Cheng having one of his arms broken and another shoulder bone fractured. Such brutal methods shocked even the people of the Dragon Sect.
"Get... kill him for me!" Wang Cheng screamed to those beside him, blood trickling from his mouth, enduring the immense pain throughout his body.
As his words fell, an elder immediately rushed toward Liu Hun, causing Liu Hun’s pupils to contract sharply.
This elder’s strength was probably at the Peak of Innate Nine Layers, making it impossible for Liu Hun to be his opponent.
But since the opponent had already moved, Liu Hun had no choice but to face it.
However, before he could act, a breeze blew past, and Old Ghost’s figure instantly appeared in front of Liu Hun, raising his fist and launching it fiercely at the elder.
As their fists collided, a faint sound erupted in the atmosphere.
In the next moment, the elder’s body retreated a few steps, his face showing a pale hue.
"Overestimating yourself, daring to mess with our boss, you’re asking for death!" Old Ghost looked coldly at the old man in front of him.
"Ugh..." The old man’s hands clutched his chest, and after Old Ghost’s words fell, he spat out a mouthful of crimson blood.
"Disable an arm of each, as a warning to them—Dragon Sect’s territory is not to be trampled by others!" Liu Hun’s lips curled slightly upwards as he softly spoke, looking at Old Ghost’s figure.
Even though he wasn’t a match for this old man, Old Ghost was different. After all, Old Ghost’s fame was well-known.
"Yes, boss." Old Ghost laughed sinisterly, and then approached the old man, grabbing his arm and giving it a slight twist. The old man’s arm broke instantly, but beneath his incredibly pale face, he did not utter a cry of pain, biting his teeth down firmly; it showed a bit of defiance.
"Still quite the old bone. If we weren’t enemies, I might even admire you a bit. What a pity." Old Ghost looked at the old man with some surprise, then rushed towards the others.
The others didn’t have the old man’s toughness. After Old Ghost dislocated an arm of each, cries of agony echoed, filling the air with their ceaseless painful screams.
"So noisy. If you don’t shut up, I won’t mind dislocating another arm!" Liu Hun said impatiently, listening to these voices.
With Liu Hun’s words, the others held back their pain and dared not speak out.
Are you kidding? Having one arm dislocated is bad enough. If the other arm gets dislocated too, they’d have nowhere to cry.
Thinking of their remaining arm, everyone could only endure silently.
Seeing these guys obediently quiet, the other members of the Dragon Sect in the field looked at Liu Hun with awe, knowing well who Liu Hun was.
Always thought he was just someone with connections to get inside, otherwise the Dragon Head wouldn’t treat Liu Hun so well.
But at this moment, they realized Liu Hun may be part of the secular world, but he’s extraordinary. Otherwise, how could he challenge the Wang Family in the City of Death, with such a terrifying underling beside him? Even a fool could see Liu Hun’s frightening side.
"Alright, now get lost. Oh, and tell your father to have that guy ready by tomorrow. I’ll come personally to collect him. If I don’t see him then, don’t blame me for being rude." Liu Hun slowly approached Wang Cheng, patting his bloodstained face, smiling faintly.
This scene was the greatest humiliation for Wang Cheng. But thinking of Liu Hun and that creepy guy beside him, Wang Cheng could only grit his teeth, eyes full of hatred glaring at Liu Hun.
"If you don’t kill me today, I’ll kill you tomorrow! Ah..." As Wang Cheng’s words fell, Liu Hun suddenly stood and casually stomped on his broken arm.
In an instant, Wang Cheng let out another agonizing scream.
"It seems you’ve been a young master for too long. Didn’t your father ever tell you, when you can’t beat someone, you should act humbly? But for this, I’ll punish you as your father should, just to let you understand, not everyone under the sky is too scared to offend you." Liu Hun sighed softly as he surveyed Wang Cheng’s pitiful state.
"Ah!" As Liu Hun finished speaking, he pressed his foot slightly harder, and Wang Cheng let out a further agonizing scream.
"Get lost." Liu Hun released his foot and casually instructed Wang Cheng.
Upon hearing Liu Hun’s words, the old man beside him, with his dislocated arm, said nothing, approached Wang Cheng slowly, then gently picked him up and left.
Watching them gradually depart, Old Ghost couldn’t help approaching Liu Hun, saying: "Boss, why don’t we just finish them directly, since we’ve already stirred things up and keeping them around is useless."
At Old Ghost’s words, Wen Xiaodao and Miao Yu both inhaled sharply, looking at the two with some newfound shock.
In their eyes, Wang Cheng was the Wang family’s second young master; they had already accidentally injured the Wang family’s eldest son. If they killed the second son now, the Wang family would undoubtedly go crazy.
The kind of chaos that would ensue wouldn’t be something the Dragon Sect could handle, but Liu Hun and Old Ghost, in their calm manner, even considered killing them, which seemed incredible to them.
"After all, this is the City of Death, and I don’t want to make things too difficult for Mu Yunbo." Liu Hun shook his head with a bit of resignation as he spoke softly.
This time, before Liu Hun could speak, Old Ghost continued: "But they’ll come looking for trouble with us sooner or later."
"Don’t worry, I know this better than you do. Since we’ve already offended them, we must cut grass down to the root. Although I haven’t killed them just now, they won’t survive tonight. But as for you, there’s much to worry about in the next events. If you slip up tomorrow, your future days will be challenging." Liu Hun pouted and then eyed Old Ghost, reminding him.
"Boss, you’re doubting my pace." Old Ghost pulled a sour face, looking a bit frustrated at Liu Hun and asked.
"It’s not that I doubt you, just a reminder that since you’re with me now, you need to change some old habits and temper a bit to avoid future mishaps." Liu Hun shook his head and seriously reminded Old Ghost.