Although Zhu Jianqiang used skillful force in his kick, which was not enough to kill the little boy, it did damage the boy's heart meridian.
"It's you again." Zhu Jianqiang recognized Bian Lang at a glance.
Bian Lang chuckled and said, "I used to raise pigs. There was a pig in the pigpen that was often bullied by the other pigs, but it was very strong, so I called it Strong Pig. I almost couldn't bear to kill it during the New Year."
The onlookers dared not laugh, but they simply couldn't help themselves.
Who would have thought that Zhu Jianqiang's name could be interpreted in this way?
Zhu Jianqiang's father named him "Jianqiang" in the hope that one day his beloved son could prove the Dao with a sword and become a sword immortal. However, it sounds strange that it is related to his surname.
"You're courting death." Zhu Jianqiang didn't dare to personally attack Liu Yi, but he had no scruples when facing Bian Lang.
With a wave of his hand, the servants surrounding Liu Yi rushed towards Bian Lang.
Bian Lang put the little boy down and said softly, "Go wake your mother, then go home."
The little boy nodded and ran quickly toward his mother.
Zhu Jianqiang drew his sword and stabbed the little boy with a swift motion.
Unexpectedly, Bian Lang appeared in front of Zhu Jianqiang in a flash.
The longsword pierced within inches of Bian Lang's body, and with a cracking sound, it shattered into dust.
“You…” Zhu Jianqiang was shocked.
How could Bian Lang, who seems so insignificant, possess such skill?
Before he could recover from the shock, Zhu Jianqiang discovered that his body was rushing towards the sky at an extremely fast speed.
What's even more terrifying is that his cultivation has been sealed, leaving him with no way to deal with this situation.
In that instant, he realized just how terrified and desperate the little boy he had just kicked away was.
He cried out for help and begged for mercy, but the people on the ground could not hear him.
When his body began to fall, he was so terrified that he vomited and his soul almost left his body.
The servants that Zhu Jianqiang brought were also terrified and rushed to the place where Zhu Jianqiang had fallen, trying to form a human shield to save his life.
Liu Yi stepped forward and said, "Bian Lang, killing Zhu Jianqiang will only cause..."
"Shouldn't this kind of person die?" Bian Lang asked with a smile.
He deserved to die, and Liu Yi even wanted to kill Zhu Jianqiang herself.
However, due to Zhu Jianqiang's identity, he had to restrain himself from doing whatever he really wanted to do.
Liu Yi was speechless and sighed softly, "But this is Kaoshan City, and I am the mountain lord of Mazong Mountain. Since I am here, I cannot just stand by and watch Zhu Jianqiang fall to his death."
"I have a pill here, take it tomorrow." Bian Lang forcefully stuffed a snow-white pill into Liu Yi's hand.
Liu Yi was completely bewildered and didn't react in time. She was sent flying backward, and the blood that sprayed from her mouth formed a beautiful picture when she landed.
Only then did Liu Yi understand the meaning behind Bian Lang's words.
She wanted to save Zhu Jianqiang, but her strength was insufficient. She failed to save him and was instead severely injured by Bian Lang.
The pill that Bian Lang gave me should be a healing elixir.
Bian Lang revived the little boy's mother, told them to run away quickly, and then leaped into the air.
In full view of everyone, Bian Lang stepped on Zhu Jianqiang's chest.
Zhu Jianqiang, who was slowly falling, suddenly plummeted to the ground like a shooting star.
With a loud crash, Zhu Jianqiang crashed onto the long street, causing the bluestone ground to collapse and rubble to fly in all directions, frightening the people into fleeing in all directions.
Looking at Zhu Jianqiang, he wasn't exactly smashed to pieces, but he was still smashed into a pile of minced meat.
Although the people were delighted, they knew it was not a safe place to stay, and they all left in an instant.
Zhu Jianqiang's followers slowly approached the deep pit. Upon seeing Zhu Jianqiang's miserable state, they all turned ashen-faced.
Without a doubt, they all died if they failed to protect Zhu Jianqiang.
Those who had no family in the city realized what was happening and immediately fled outside the city.
Those with family members present could only collapse on the ground, helpless and at a loss.
They often bullied the kind-hearted and drove people to their deaths, taking advantage of Zhu Jianqiang's status.
Now that disaster has befallen them, they realize that they are just ordinary people after all.
After stepping on Zhu Jianqiang's foot, Bian Lang took a step forward and arrived outside Kaoshan City.
"Is the immortal going to run away?" The six golden monkeys emerged from the woods on one side, their tone mocking.
Bian Lang's eyes lit up immediately, and he laughed, "Let's go, let's go back to the city and sell it again."
The six golden monkeys turned and fled into the forest.
Bian Lang did not pursue.
Six golden monkeys followed silently through the forest, unaware of their own intentions.
...
When Liu Yi woke up, the night was as dark as ink.
The lights were on inside the room.
A middle-aged man with a long beard and a solemn expression sat on a chair to one side.
"Steward Zhu..." Liu Yi struggled to get up.
As a result of this struggle, blood immediately oozed from the corner of her mouth.
She was seriously injured and almost died.
The middle-aged man was Zhu Shangshu, the chief steward of Kaoshan City, and also Zhu Jianqiang's father.
"Lord Liu, how are you feeling?" Minister Zhu asked in a deep voice.
Liu Yi said, "He won't die."
"My son has been rude and has offended me greatly. I apologize to Liushan Manor on his behalf." Minister Zhu said he was going to apologize, but he remained firmly seated in his chair, showing no intention of getting up to bow.
Liu Yi said, "Jian Qiang is still young and has the mind of a child. How could I take it seriously?"
"That's good." Minister Zhu's voice grew even colder.
Liu Yi leaned against the headboard and asked, "How is Jian Qiang?"
"He died, smashed to pieces like mud. Luckily, the dog at home was hungry, so I scooped him up myself and brought him back. The dog ate his fill." Minister Zhu spoke as if it were a trivial matter.
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