Li Mu, a cultivator undergoing tribulation, suddenly transmigrated.
After waking up, Li Mu had no interest in money; only becoming stronger mattered to him. For those who wanted to kill him, ...
When Li Mu arrived at Felix's house, he kicked the door open.
A vase, about half a person's height, was knocked over by the door; he did it on purpose.
Gou Qie upstairs was already in his consciousness; he didn't want Lin Hongluan to see anything embarrassing.
The gardener, Henry, was in his forties, a brown man with a Mediterranean hairstyle, a large nose, and cross-eyed; he didn't seem very bright.
He heard someone kicking the door and the master of the house shouting upstairs, and he came out of the servants' room feeling wronged.
Upon seeing Li Mu and Lin Hongluan enter, she paused for a moment, then ran upstairs without saying a word, calling out as she ran.
“Master Philip, no, it wasn’t me who broke the vase, it was a, an Oriental.”
Henry's voice was very loud; everyone in the house could hear him.
Before he even reached Felix's room, Felix was startled. "Red Gold Lee is here again?"
Uncle Mark said it was resolved, didn't he?
Felix, who immediately wanted to run away, was very confused. When Henry entered the room, he raised his hand and slapped him.
"Slow down, Henry, which Asian are you? Are you Red Gold Li?"
Before Henry could even regain his footing, Felix slapped him so hard he was sent flying 360 degrees. He covered his face and muttered under his breath:
"Yes, yes, no, it's not Hong Jinli, it's a, a young man, a young Easterner."
"A young man? Shit! A young Asian?"
Felix asked Henry a question while taking a Remington shotgun from the cabinet.
He casually flicked the smoothbore under the barrel of the gun back and forth to chamber a bullet, then walked downstairs in his pajamas.
Unless it's Hong Jinli coming to the door, it won't work no matter who comes.
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Seeing the Mediterranean-looking man going upstairs, Li Mu did not stop him.
At this moment, two more obese maids came out of the back room. Li Mu casually flicked two streams of spiritual energy at the two maids.
The two maids glared at Li Mu when they saw him, then went back to the back room as if they hadn't seen him at all.
Felix, holding a Remington, stood in the middle of the stairs, staring at Li Mu and Lin Hongluan with a gloomy gaze.
He was relieved to find out it wasn't Hong Jinli. He'd heard that Hong Jinli could dodge bullets, which had worried him for days.
Only after Uncle Mark told me that the man had been dealt with did I dare to return to Yuva town.
Who is this Eastern boy in front of me? How dare he trespass on my Golden Manor? Isn't he afraid of dying?
"Shit! Where did this wild child come from, daring to run wild in Master Philip's Golden Manor?"
Are you here to die, or to chat? If you don't explain your purpose, I'll send you to meet God.
After Felix finished speaking, he saw Li Mu staring wide-eyed at the gun in his hand, seemingly frightened.
"Henry, go throw that yellow-skinned brat out. I want to chat with this pretty Asian lady."
Li Mu's eyes widened because the two blonde girls behind Felix were dressed very scantily.
Even though I came uninvited, I'm still a guest, so why am I being received like this?
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"puff!"
Li Mu raised his hand and unleashed a gust of wind, severing Felix's finger on the trigger along with Remington's.
Then several more bursts of spiritual energy shot out, dismissing the simpleton Henry and the two beautiful women in their underwear.
After the spiritual energy entered their brains, Henry, who had just received orders to go forward and capture Li Mu, went straight back to his room.
The two beautiful women performing performance art also turned around and went back to the room they had just come out of.
"Smack!"
Felix stared wide-eyed at the broken gun barrel lying on the ground and a twitching finger.
He held the half of the Remington and felt no pain except that it was lighter in his hand.
The wind blades that Li Mu swung were similar to how the Chopping Hand Gang would apply anesthetic to their knives, chopping off hands without causing any pain.
"E on baby!"
Li Mu uttered a perfect American English sentence, complete with a stereo effect.
Then, he waved to Felix, who was still standing there in the middle of the stairs, in a daze.
Felix immediately felt a pulling force dragging him, and with inertia, he swooped down to stand in front of Li Mu.
Li Mu looked at the decorations in the room; the bright yellow copper sheets covered the entire room, giving it a somewhat golden manor feel.
"Want to have a chat? Tell me where the people from Li's Mining went?"
Li Mu pulled Lin Hongluan around and sat her on the sofa in the living room, where they began to chat amicably.
Felix heard Li Mu's question but didn't react at all. He was holding up his right hand, his mind completely blank.
He had heard some stories about mysterious Easterners, and that Chinese people who knew kung fu were more powerful as they got older. But this young man seemed even more powerful.
His finger was cut off, but it didn't hurt or bleed; the bone and muscle tissue at the cut surface were still visible.
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"puff!"
Felix was still examining his severed index finger when he began to suspect that the young man might possess spatial abilities.
He had no contact with the two men, yet his fingers were chopped off.
As a result, after a barely perceptible whistling sound, my middle and ring fingers fell off on their own.
He watched his finger fall to the ground without feeling any pain, and then his eyes widened in fear.
This was a fear from the depths of his soul, because of the fact that his finger was broken, and regardless of the pain, he had to scream it out.
"Ah! Devils! You are devils from hell!"
Li Mu looked at Felix, who had finally shown fear, and felt quite helpless.
If he hadn't been afraid that the screams of pain would frighten Lin Hongluan, he wouldn't have wasted his spiritual energy to help this guy stop the bleeding and relieve the pain.
"Shetoo! If you don't answer my question, you won't have enough fingers."
"puff!"
After Li Mu finished speaking, he once again cleaved off Felix's thumb and little finger with a gust of wind.
"Pfft!"
Just as Li Mu finished speaking, Lin Hongluan burst out laughing.
I don't know if it was Li Mu's behavior or what he said that made Lin Hongluan laugh.
"No, no, no, no, I'll tell you, I'll tell you, it was Uncle Mark, Mark Brown hired a dark web assassin to kill Red Gold Lee."
He's in Sydney now, and I heard he's going to Great Britain tonight to meet someone important.
Please, spare me! I don't want to die. Merciful Easterner, may God bless you.
Henry, hurry up and help me get this suitcase down from my room. There's a million dollars in it.
Henry, Henry, you idiot, are you slacking off again...?
Felix's shouts failed to bring Henry out, but he continued his incoherent ramblings, seemingly lost in a frenzy.
Looking at this guy who seemed to be too frightened, Li Mu started to stammer.
He made a finger gesture and placed one finger on Felix's brow to begin collecting his soul.