"kindness."
Junran's mind was blank. She took the knife in a daze and obediently got up and slowly walked towards the boy in red.
"Okay...okay, his hand is actually healed!"
Seeing that Junran had both arms intact and was holding the knife in his left hand, the kneeling boys all stared wide-eyed in horror.
"You...your hand, it's impossible, it's impossible!"
The boy in red was also filled with disbelief. "Your hand has been completely severed by me. It can't be healed, it can't be!"
He had never seen anyone have their hand reattached after being cut off.
Moreover, even a simple broken bone won't heal in less than ten days to half a month.
But Junran not only caught it, he was also able to grip the knife immediately!
He couldn't believe it was a dream; he was definitely having a nightmare!
"Whether it's fixed or not, you'll know once you try it yourself."
Looking at the boy in red, Junran gradually calmed down, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, and he gripped the hilt of his knife tightly.
Never before have I felt that my left hand was so strong and powerful!
"No, don't kill me! Junran, you can't kill me! You can't!"
Seeing the approaching cold blade, the red-clad youth twisted his body desperately to retreat while crying out, "You're a piece of trash! Your family won't protect you! If you kill me, you won't get away with it either!"
"At most, I'll just be expelled from the family, which suits me perfectly. I've long since stopped wanting to stay in that family!"
After Junran finished speaking, he swung his sword without hesitation and slashed at the neck of the boy in red.
He had no regrets about killing.
If Jun Feijue hadn't appeared in time, he would be the one dead now.
This is nothing more than the law of the jungle, a cycle of retribution!
"Ah, don't kill us! We were wrong!"
"Ji Yan forced us to do everything. Please, spare us!"
"Junran, Young Master Jun, we were wrong, we were really wrong!"
"..."
As the red-clad boy's head, with its eyes wide open in death, rolled past them with a "rolling" sound, all the boys traveling with him trembled with fear and kowtowed repeatedly, begging for mercy.
"If you want to live, you can."
Jun Feijue glanced at Chunhu Siqiong and said indifferently, "That depends on your sincerity."
"Sincerity?"
Upon hearing this, the teenagers were taken aback at first, but then immediately understood and eagerly handed over their storage bags from their pockets.
"This...this is all we have left! Please, miss, spare our lives!"
"snort."
Jin Yue stepped forward, snorted coldly, and picked up all the storage bags. After examining them, her eyes turned into gold coins.
“Miss, there’s so much money in here. Each storage bag has at least a hundred gold coins.”
"This is our savings that we've accumulated over many years. Please, Miss and Young Master, spare our lives."
Seeing Jin Yue's attitude, the boys knew they had a chance to survive, and hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy.
What do you think?
Jun Feijue didn't speak, but turned to look at Jun Ran.
After all, these people had a grudge against Junran, but had nothing to do with her.
Looking down at the group, Junran's hatred vanished, and he finally lowered his hand helplessly.
He said in a deep voice, "Get out."
If he could, he wouldn't want to let any of these people go.
However, his situation is now too bad. Most importantly, his sister has returned. He cannot make too many enemies, otherwise he will definitely implicate his sister.
"Yes, yes, we'll get out right away, we'll get out right away!"
Upon hearing this, the boys didn't even dare to pick up their weapons. They nodded and scrambled away as quickly as possible, as if a vengeful ghost was chasing them.
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