"Is a simple 'sorry' all it takes? Can a single sentence erase the harm you've done to me?" Yu Wencheng's eyes were red with anger.
"You guys have it tough, but I'm living a comfortable life?"
"My family was slaughtered, and I am the only one left out of several hundred people."
"Living on the streets, penniless, scavenging for food."
"You can go home, but where can I go?"
"For your own benefit, you have turned me into something that is neither male nor female."
"I swear I won't be a man if I don't kill you all."
Even if the two of them don't lay a hand on each other, Yu Wencheng will still be neither male nor female.
It's better to cut off the facade than to have only a pretty face.
This way, going to Thailand is easier, as it saves you a whole set of procedures and makes it more convenient.
Yu Wencheng's long sword flashed, its speed terrifying.
With a flick of his right hand, Er Nao's head flew off.
His body was still kneeling on the ground, his head was gone, and blood was spurting out like a fountain.
The only young girl left in the house rolled her eyes and fainted from fright.
They are social girls who have experienced some battles and have seen a certain amount of violence.
But I had never seen such bloodshed and brutality before. I couldn't bear it and lost consciousness uncontrollably.
Then, Yu Wencheng strolled over to Seventh Brother's side.
"Brother, Grandpa..." Seventh Brother was covered in sweat and swallowed hard.
His severed arm caused him to lose a lot of blood, which was all over the ground.
"Grandpa, I have a ninety-year-old mother and a three-year-old child. I can't die."
"What will happen to them if I die?"
"How to properly bury the elderly and send them off in their final days, leaving children without a father, lonely and helpless, unable to move an inch in society."
"How about I give you money? I'll give you all the money I've earned this month."
Not a single penny will be left.
"If that's not enough..."
"Tch!" Yu Wencheng was too lazy to listen to his rambling and killed him directly.
The sword was drawn, and then sheathed in less than half a second.
It's really impossible to see with the naked eye how he drew the sword.
The Seventy-Two Styles of Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique is truly powerful.
This is undeniable.
Keep in mind that he has only been cultivating for a little over a month, maybe even less.
The difference in just one month is like heaven and earth, one is like the other.
Yu Wencheng's appearance is also incomparable to that of the other day.
His gentleness was chilling.
"Hmph, it's too late to regret it now!" Yu Wencheng sneered.
Even her humming sounds so effeminate.
Holy crap, Yu Wencheng is beyond saving.
My life is predetermined.
Having mastered the Dragon Slayer Sword Technique, a woman's allure emanates naturally from within.
It's not something you can suppress just because you want to.
Even if you try to make yourself more masculine, it will still show if you're not careful, and it will leak unintentionally.
In short, his concubines were not something he could control on his own.
"Damn it, who's causing trouble for us at Linglingyao? I bet they're going to lose their heads." Just then, a dozen people burst in from outside.
The Explosive Gang has about three or four hundred members, which is quite a large number.
They all gathered in small county towns.
If one side is in trouble, support can arrive in just over ten minutes.
Here comes the reinforcement.
"You've come at the perfect time." Yu Wencheng licked his lips. "It saves us the trouble of searching for them one by one. It would be best if all of you from the Explosion Gang were here."
Yu Wencheng's murderous intent arose immediately; his long hair flowed freely, his eyes were like swords, and his killing intent was intense.
Ultimately, the Explosion Gang also bears some responsibility.
If they hadn't set up those strange rules, would I have become an innocent person?
Will I become the subject of others' praise?
They've become a scoundrel, relying on the sky, the earth, and the air.
Yu Wencheng never said that he had benefited from the situation.
That thing of his was long unusable, and hanging it on his body was a waste. But the fact that it died gave him the ability to cultivate the Dragon Slaying Divine Skill, which gave him the means to turn his life around.
This is clearly a good thing.
At least he no longer has to go hungry, no longer has to hide and be bullied, and he still has the right to take revenge.
A major news story broke in this small county tonight.
Hundreds of people died overnight.
The authorities are doing their utmost to suppress the situation and prevent it from escalating, so as to avoid causing unrest and widespread fear.
This is no small matter; it involves human lives and is therefore a major incident.
Not to mention there are several hundred people.
Since 1949, nothing like this has ever happened in this place.
Most of the incidents involve fights, brawls, injuries, and the like.
Deaths are extremely rare.
Not only did many people die, but it seems a lot of cash was also lost.
All of the Explosion Gang's funds were withdrawn, and their whereabouts are unknown.
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"Brother, the Thirteen Needles of Yama are so difficult! I've only learned three needles these past few days. Seeing them is one thing, but actually doing them is another. It's quite challenging," Mu Xiaodie complained.
"Three needles is already quite good. You must have practiced for many days. You learned much faster than I did back then."
"It's just that your current internal energy is insufficient to unleash the fourth needle; otherwise, the fourth needle probably wouldn't be difficult for you." Li Changfeng praised generously.
Mu Xiaodie is indeed exceptionally talented; there's no denying it.
She mastered it incredibly quickly, it was astonishing.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be known as a genius medical girl.
The Thirteen Needles of Yama are a closely guarded secret of our sect; only those who become disciples of the sect have the opportunity to learn them.
When his younger sister wanted to learn, Li Changfeng didn't hold back, wasn't stingy, and didn't hesitate to refuse.
Learn it as soon as you start.
The reason I taught her this acupuncture technique was that I had already expressed my intention to do so; otherwise, I wouldn't have had her practice the horse stance and start from the basics.
Secondly, there's Mu Xiaodie's identity.
This is his younger sister, and he tries his best to meet all her requests.
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