Chapter 5: Star-Chasing Sword Liu Ming



It was the first time they had seen the power to cut off weapons and split open a body. Perhaps only the top warriors could do this.

The person in front of me definitely possesses the strength close to that of a Martial Saint!

The moneylenders who survived the disaster fled in all directions without saying a word.

"Just wait! If you kill the people from the bank, our leader won't let you go!"

He seemed to still have the courage to threaten, but in fact his legs were shaking as he ran away.

Yang Chen chased after them and killed those warriors with trembling legs instantly. Among them, there was also a warrior who specialized in speed and managed to escape.

It's a pity that some of them couldn't be completely wiped out, and those that slipped through the net must be informed.

However, Yang Chen was not afraid.

The yellow-haired man lay on the ground. He raised his right hand. The four fingers on it were broken at an angle, and blood was dripping from the smooth wound.

Looking at the broken palm, Huangmao's eyes were filled with horror. He then looked down and found that his body was actually split diagonally from the waist. It was also bleeding and the cut was smooth!

"No... Impossible! How could you be a general? We've investigated your situation!"

Huangmao trembled in disbelief.

If he knew that Yang Chen had such ability, he would never have approved this debt collection action.

"You can't kill me. If you kill me, you'll just have to wait for the bank's revenge!"

There was a flash of cold light in front of his eyes, and Huangmao suddenly lost all perception like the screen of a turned-off TV.

Chen Mengxue watched this scene in horror. She couldn't bear to think that Yang Chen would actually kill someone for the condolence money.

What is even more unimaginable is that this person who had not attracted attention in the past because of his obscurity has actually reached the level of a general.

"Why did you kill them?"

Chen Mengxue didn't think Yang Chen would kill him unless he was ready to accept the trial of the alliance.

There are not many human survivors after the wasteland. The Alliance takes responsibility for every survivor and allows survivors to fight with each other, which helps each other improve their strength.

But internal killing is not allowed.

Facing Chen Mengxue's bewildered gaze, Yang Chen's expression remained calm. "It's simple. Keeping these scum will only worsen the Alliance's future. Besides, do you think the Alliance would let a rising God of War down for these random people? Don't you think what I'm doing is conserving resources for the Alliance? The Alliance should be grateful to me."

Yang Chen showed confidence from the inside out, and his words were very contagious.

After carefully considering Yang Chen's words, Chen Mengxue nodded. She was afraid that the alliance would blame her and the consequences would be serious, but after hearing what the other party said, it was indeed the case.

The level he has demonstrated is already very close to that of a Martial Saint. There are only ten Martial Saints within the alliance, and Yang Chen has a good chance of becoming one of them in the future.

The league will at most give him a minor punishment and won't even be able to restrict his development.

"I will take all responsibility for this to the Alliance. You just need to cooperate and put all the responsibility on me. The Alliance will not cause any trouble for you."

Chen Mengxue felt a little sorry, but what Yang Chen said was indeed the best way, so she nodded.

When the escaped lackeys returned to the money house, they reported the situation to the money house immediately.

Eventually the news reached the ears of the head of the money shop.

He was a Martial Saint, one of the top ten Martial Saints in the alliance, nicknamed: Star-Chasing Sword Liu Ming.

He is also a warrior who specializes in physical fitness. In close combat, he relies on the "Star Chasing Sword" martial art. His combat power ranks among the top three among the ten martial saints. He is a rare combat force in the alliance.

He is famous, but as famous as his strength is his reputation for cruelty.

It is said that a few years ago, Liu Ming rose from the grassroots with his overwhelming talent and established a bank in our alliance territory.

He was very capable. At the beginning, because the money house adopted some inhumane policies, he was questioned by more than a dozen generals, and even five generals united to boycott it.

Liu Ming actually killed the five generals who jointly boycotted him overnight, and went to be certified as a Martial Saint that night. His criminal act of murder was suppressed on the spot by the Warrior Alliance, and he only received a small amount of punishment.

After that, the dozen or so generals who opposed the money houses all shut up.

In the past few years, Liu Ming's Star-Chasing Sword has reached perfection. There are almost no one in the alliance who can be his opponent. Under his management, the bank has become a behemoth second only to the alliance.

Over the years, people have been angry but dared not speak out. They knew that the existence of money houses was unreasonable, but no one had the power to offend them, let alone try to ban them.

At this time, in the magnificent study, Liu Ming, dressed in a gorgeous Tang suit, was practicing calligraphy.

The artistic conception of the Star-Chasing Sword is fully integrated into the calligraphy and paintings. Even ordinary people will have the illusion of being struck by a sword when they see his calligraphy.

There was a knock on the study door and a confidant came in.

"Chief, I heard that the brothers encountered some problems when collecting the money..."

The confidant whispered in Liu Ming's ear.

Liu Ming's originally happy face was suddenly covered with a sinister look.

"Is this actually happening? Is it because our bank hasn't made an example of someone in a long time, so others think they can compete with us if they work harder?"

The confidant clearly felt the murderous intent emanating from Liu Ming!

He trembled and stepped back.

"Chief, we should just kill him directly, otherwise it might be difficult to deal with him when the Alliance comes to rescue him. It is said that he has at least reached the peak of the War General, and may soon break through to the Martial Saint."

He said yes, and the confidant waited for the leader's answer.

"Is it so easy to break through to the Martial Saint level?"

Liu Ming looked unconcerned and said, "He's hiding his strength, probably because he doesn't want to attract competitors. Would he reveal his strength just for a little consolation money?"

He analyzed, "I think he feels that my bank is not doing things right, and he's very unhappy about it, so he wants to challenge my authority."

"He's just a general. I don't need to do it myself. Let Awei teach him a lesson." Liu Ming said lightly.

Awei is the top warrior he most hopes for, and is also likely to break through and become a Martial Saint in the near future.

"It's better to destroy him!" he added.

If the opponent is a warrior, it is okay to kill him directly. If you are in the past, you can kill him at will.

However, the generals are the backbone of the alliance. Coupled with the recent tightening of policies, the money houses are likely to face transformation and adjustment. Killing a general at will may have serious consequences.

"Chief, he hasn't been certified as a general yet. According to the alliance's information, he's still just a warrior!"

The confidant reminded.

"Really?" Liu Ming then revealed a sinister sneer on his face. "Then just kill him directly. If the Alliance asks about it, just say he's just an ordinary soldier."

"Hurry up, Awei. Don't let him get certified first."

"My bank has been established since then. It is my blood and sweat. No one can destroy it, not even with the slightest sign!"

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