Chapter 225

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Chapter 225The restaurant fell into a dead silence. Seeing Lu Qing crush the effeminate young man with one foot, all the remaining Flowing Cloud Sect disciples trembled. Fang Tao and his apprentices were equally frightened. Even Mago and Wei Zian were somewhat taken aback, startled by the murderous aura emanating from Lu Qing. However, they understood why Lu Qing was so enraged. Xiao Yan was Lu Qing's reverse scale. The Flowing Cloud Sect's young master dared to insult her and even harbored vile intentions—this was akin to courting death. Not to mention the tragic events that had unfolded along the way, which had already fueled Lu Qing's anger. It would be abnormal not to kill him. However, the brutal method Lu Qing chose surprised them a bit. After all, Xiao Yan was still there. Fortunately, the old doctor had covered Xiao Yan's eyes in advance. Otherwise, who knows if the little girl would have nightmares at night. Looking at the disfigured effeminate young man, all the Flowing Cloud Sect disciples began to tremble, their hearts filled with immense fear. They were not only intimidated by Lu Qing's ruthlessness but also aware that with the young master's death, the Flowing Cloud Sect would face a massive upheaval. The sect leader and the Grand Elder would undoubtedly be furious, causing turmoil throughout Yunzhou. Moreover, as the disciples who failed to protect the young master, they would inevitably bear the brunt of the blame. Thinking of the sect leader's usual sternness and the Grand Elder's harshness, all the surviving Flowing Cloud Sect disciples began to shiver. But soon, they didn't need to worry about this anymore. Because Lu Qing had no intention of letting them go. After crushing the effeminate young man like a bug, Lu Qing turned his gaze towards the remaining Flowing Cloud Sect disciples. Snap! Under Lu Qing's cold, emotionless gaze, the remaining Flowing Cloud Sect disciples trembled. Some with weaker wills fell to their knees directly. "Young hero, spare us! We were only following the young master's orders; we had no choice!" "Yes, young hero, we were forced. If we didn't follow orders, we would be the first to die!" "We beg for your mercy, young hero, we won't dare again!" Seeing the Flowing Cloud Sect disciples kneeling and begging, crying bitterly, Lu Qing's expression remained unchanged. Dashi yelled angrily, "Bullshit! You dogs laughed so heartily while slaughtering innocent townsfolk. We heard it clearly! Young Master Lu, these scoundrels are not human; don't be fooled by them!" The Flowing Cloud Sect disciples' bodies stiffened. "What about that little girl over there?" Lu Qing asked coldly, his tone icy. The Flowing Cloud Sect disciples trembled, thinking of fabricating a story, but seeing Lu Qing's indifferent eyes, they felt a chill in their hearts. "It was the young master... the young master had a habit of abusing young girls. That girl is the granddaughter of this tavern's owner. The young master saw her today and..." The disciple's voice grew weaker, but the content made everyone's blood run cold. "Beast! He's not human!" "Bastard!" Zhao Qianlin and Fang Rou cursed immediately. Mago and the others were filled with anger. Even the old doctor showed a murderous look. Searᴄh the novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Such scum can become the young master. Does the Flowing Cloud Sect not discipline its heirs?" Lu Qing asked coldly. "The young master is the sect leader's son and the Grand Elder's great-grandson. Who dares to discipline him? Young hero, it was all the young master's orders to massacre the town. The young master is capricious and cruel. Anyone who disobeys him would be tortured or even have their families implicated. We didn't dare disobey! We beg for your mercy, give us a chance to change!" The remaining Flowing Cloud Sect disciples kowtowed to Lu Qing. "Give you a chance? Who gave the townsfolk a chance to live again?" Lu Qing looked at the kowtowing disciples, their foreheads bleeding, and sneered. "Scum like you don't deserve to live. The fact that I let you die quickly is my greatest mercy." "Run!" The kneeling disciples sensed something was wrong after hearing Lu Qing's first words. Upon hearing the rest, they were terrified and immediately fled in all directions. In an instant, a dozen Flowing Cloud Sect disciples ran towards the doors and windows. Some even rushed towards the injured Fang Tao and others, intending to take them hostage. "As expected, dogs can't change their ways." Lu Qing was not surprised by their actions. As the Flowing Cloud Sect disciples fled, he took out a handful of stones. Swish! With a flick of his wrist, a dozen stones flew out like a goddess scattering flowers. Amid the muffled sounds, blood splattered everywhere. All the fleeing disciples were struck simultaneously, either falling or collapsing to the ground, breaking many tables and chairs. Upon closer inspection, they were all barely alive. In an instant, Lu Qing killed them all with an incredible dark weapon technique. "Ah!" One corpse fell in front of Fang Rou. Seeing the disciple's head pierced by a stone, red and white matter slowly oozing out, the girl couldn't help but scream. Earlier, she was in the effeminate young man's grasp. Lu Qing's punch that killed the short, stout man was too shocking. Under the powerful shockwave, the effeminate young man only cared about escaping, throwing Fang Rou aside. This saved Fang Rou from the direct impact, leaving her with only some bruises. Seeing the dead disciple in front of her, Fang Rou felt strangely. She recognized this disciple. He had attacked them earlier, severely injuring her father with just one move. She didn't expect such a powerful warrior to be killed by Lu Qing with a mere stone. Who exactly is Young Master Lu, and why is he so formidable? Fang Rou looked up at Lu Qing, her heart filled with admiration and awe. "Junior sister, are you okay? Are you hurt?" Zhao Qianlin ran over, cutting the ropes binding Fang Rou. Mago also cut the ropes on Fang Tao and Dashi. "I'm fine, just some bruises, nothing serious." Fang Rou felt her newly healed wounds bleeding again but chose to endure it to avoid worrying her senior sister. After all, her father's and Dashi's injuries were much worse. "Junior sister, where are Senior Brothers Wang and Li?" "They're in the woodshed. When I was taken out, they were thrown in covered in blood." Mago immediately went to the kitchen and soon brought out two people covered in whip marks. Fortunately, it seemed the Flowing Cloud Sect hadn't finished torturing them and didn't kill them. Although both were barely alive, they weren't dead. With the old doctor present, as long as the injuries weren't fatal, they could be saved even if they were on their last breath. While the old doctor treated Fang Tao and the others' injuries, Lu Qing stood quietly by the small corpse, lost in thought. Meanwhile, Yunzhou, Flowing Cloud Sect, was enveloped in a terrifying aura. "It's the Grand Elder's aura!" "Who dares to anger the Grand Elder? Are they courting death?" Many Flowing Cloud Sect disciples looked towards a palace in fear. Inside the palace, a figure stared at a broken jade token in his hand, full of anger. "Xuan'er is dead?!" Table of content

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