I Don't Know Martial Art Chapter 140

Chapter 140 - Murder!

"Really, boss!" I'll promise you one thing, and you'll promise to accompany me to Dragon City? "

Fatty Niu's eyes were s.h.i.+ning as he stared at Xiang Yun. His hands were still tightly holding onto Xiang Yun's arms, afraid that he would go back on his words.

"Of course it's true!"

"Then hurry up and tell me what it is. I promise I'll do it for you!" The fat cow patted his chest until it made a loud banging sound as he said in an overbearing manner.

Xiang Yun's eyes glimmered as he got up and approached Fatty Niu, whispering into his ear, "Fatty Niu, what cultivation is your Housekeeper Deng at?"

Fatty Niu was somewhat puzzled. He did not understand why Xiang Yun had suddenly asked this question, but he still answered.

"If I remember correctly, Steward Deng was already at the peak of the Mystic Cloud Realm ten years ago. I estimate that he has already stepped half a foot into the Earth Cloud Realm."

"Oh, that's good!" Xiang Yun's face lit up as he said to Fatty Niu, "Fatty Niu, I'll be borrowing it for you and this Steward Deng!"

"Boss, what exactly is going on? Why are you talking in such a secretive manner? It's quite scary."

Xiang Yun's face revealed a sinister smile, "Very simple. You two can just act out with me tomorrow."

Immediately, Xiang Yun whispered into the ears of Fatty Niu.

"Ah, boss, what do you want? Why are you lying to City Lord Lu? And, why do you need me to take out the Sunflower Water Bow? "

"F * ck you, lower your voice!"

When Xiang Yun saw this fat cow shouting, he smacked him on the head with his chestnut!

"Aiyo, I'm not talking anymore. Can't you just stop?"

"Alright, do as I say. Don't waste your breath. Remember, don't let me ruin your performance. I can trust your acting skills."

"But, my Sunflower Dew Bow …" Fatty Ox still wanted to make his final struggle, but when he saw the devouring gaze in Xiang Yun's eyes, he had no choice but to stop himself.

Immediately, Xiang Yun explained some more details to Fatty Niu. After confirming that this fellow knew what to do tomorrow, the two of them walked out of the secret room and Fatty Niu escorted Xiang Yun out of the door.

Before leaving, Xiang Yun did not forget to turn back.

"Remember, go to the City Lord's Mansion tomorrow morning. Don't forget what I told you!"

"Don't worry, boss, I won't forget!" Fatty Niu said confidently.

Immediately, Xiang Yun got on the palanquin, and the group of people headed back to their homes. They acted as if the crown prince had prepared gifts to pay their respects to the young master of the Niu family, who had just recovered from a serious illness.

On the way back, the group continued on their way back. However, when they pa.s.sed by an alleyway, a commotion rang out, causing Xiang Yun, who had been deep in thought, to suddenly open his eyes.

He listened attentively, and heard someone exclaim, "Aiya, incredible! Something has happened to the Qiao Family! The Qiao Family's little child is about to kill someone!"

"What!?" "It can't be, the Qiao family's child is only seven or eight years old, a little child the size of a fart, how can he kill people!"

"Hey, why would I lie to you all? Blacksmith Zhang personally saw that brat run away after stealing a firewood knife. His face was full of murderous intent. Just now, I just pa.s.sed by his house and heard that kid's voice. He seemed to be shouting 'who is he trying to kill?'"

"Ah …"

If they really want to kill someone, then what's the point? Let's go and take a look! "

Hearing the discussions outside the palanquin, Xiang Yun suddenly thought of the youth who had charged into his palanquin when he came today. Zhao Si seemed to have mentioned that this youth was surnamed Qiao.

Xiang Yun immediately called over the sedan bearer and got out of the sedan chair. He looked at the alleyway on the right and saw that many people were rus.h.i.+ng into the alleyway. Xiang Yun told these people to wait here and quickly walked into the alleyway with Liu Hong following closely behind!

Both of them were martial artists and quickly squeezed into the crowd. They came to an old alley that was in ruins and had half of the walls shed off.

At this moment, at the very end of the alley, from a low, tiled room in the corner came a hoa.r.s.e and crazy angry roar of a youth!

"I will kill you! "Kill you!"

At this moment, more than half of the doors to the tiled room had been pushed open by the busybodies. Inside the hall, a malevolent looking youth in linen robes was chasing after a st.u.r.dy man with only a pair of pants and a machete in his hands.

At this moment, the youth's entire body was stained with a large amount of mud. His hair was in disarray and a string of blood was stained on his face. His murderous appearance was as frightening as a little Asura!

At this moment, he was gnas.h.i.+ng his teeth and wildly brandis.h.i.+ng the machete in his hand. A large amount of power exploded out from within his young body as the machete broke through the air, whistling through the air!

The st.u.r.dy man that was being chased by the youth currently only wore shorts on his entire body. Moreover, it was crooked to the point that most of his b.u.t.tocks were exposed. It was obvious that he had just put them on in a hurry.

The man's face showed a hint of panic as he was chased by this youth who was only seven or eight years old. There was actually a hideous wound on the latter's back, and blood was continuously flowing from it. It was obvious that he had been cut by this youth.

While the two of them were chasing each other in the room, they were able to see a broken wooden bed through the half-open door at the side of the hall.

At this moment, a pale man was lying on the bed. The latter leaned against the headboard powerlessly. His face was unexpectedly red and swollen, and blood even flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

At the end of the bed, there was actually a beautiful, well-developed woman. The woman was currently naked, exposing large patches of white, tender flesh. She was wearing clothes on her body with a panicked expression.

At this moment, the young man was chasing the burly man, walking in circles around the only small table in the hall. Although the young man was young, the killing intent on his face was almost real.

The wooden sabre in his hand hacked down randomly and suddenly hit the foot of the table. It actually cut off the foot of the table neatly. Even at such a young age, the strength in his hands was astonis.h.i.+ng.

Suddenly, he saw that the legs of the table behind him had been cut off. Panicking, the st.u.r.dy man stepped on a rock that was originally used to support the legs of the table.

"Ouch!"

As the man fell to the ground, the youth behind him had his eyes bloodshot. Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his saber and cut down; his actions were decisive and ruthless!

"Aiya!"

The crowd also cried out in alarm, but no one dared to stop them as they were afraid of accidentally injuring themselves.

Amidst the shocked cries of the crowd, the man seemed to have sensed the danger behind him and his body rolled on the ground.

The youth's firewood knife grazed past his body and plunged into the ground. From this, it could be seen how much strength the youth had used!

The man barely dodged the attack. He turned his head to look at the machete that was almost within his reach. At first, he was afraid, but soon after, his eyes revealed a trace of rage and ruthlessness!

"You little b.a.s.t.a.r.d, I'll f * * k you!"

The stocky man shouted and raised his foot to kick the youth in the chest!

The youth was still a youth after all. Even though his killing intent was quite strong and was a bit stronger than an ordinary youth, he was still a seven or eight-year-old child in the end.

How could he endure this? This strong man's explosive kick was directly kicked by the latter, causing him to stumble and roll onto the ground!

However, the young man's stubbornness and tenacity were beyond imagination. After rolling on the ground, he did not cry like an ordinary child. Instead, he let out a stuffy groan. He used both hands to prop himself up from the ground while clenching his teeth!

The latter extended his hand to pull the wooden sabre that had sunk deep into the ground. However, the st.u.r.dy man would never give him the chance to do so!

At this moment, the latter had already stood up. Seeing that the youth still dared to draw his saber, the furious man rushed to the front of the youth and slapped him in the face with his ear!

"Pah!"

With a crisp sound, the youth's body fell uncontrollably. He crashed headfirst into the corner of the wooden table. A b.l.o.o.d.y hole appeared in his forehead as his body heavily rolled on the ground!

The impact this time was truly not light. Even though the young man was holding on and was about to get up from the ground, he felt his eardrums trembling and his vision blurring. His body was trembling uncontrollably, and he was unable to stand up for a long time.

Seeing this, the corner of the st.u.r.dy man's mouth revealed a fiendish smile as he cursed: "b.a.s.t.a.r.d, you've eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard. You even dare to touch your third grandpa? Your elder will skin you alive today!"

As he spoke, the man stepped forward and knocked down the youth who was still struggling to stand up. He then stomped heavily on the youth's chest and pressed him to the ground!

"En!"

With a m.u.f.fled grunt, the young man's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood.

"Hehehe, are you comfortable?" The man continued to use more strength as he smiled sinisterly.

"I … I'm going to kill you!" The youth tried his best to catch his breath. His eyes were bloodshot as he uttered those words from his throat.

The surrounding audience felt a chill run down their spines upon seeing that ferocious appearance. They didn't know why such a small youth would be able to emit such a strong killing intent. Just how much resentment did he have!?

Hearing this, the robust man who called himself Third Mad laughed out of anger. He extended his hand to touch the wound on his back and gasped in pain. The smile on his face instantly turned into a vicious and cold one!

"Hehe, little b.a.s.t.a.r.d, you want to take revenge for that d.a.m.n old man of yours, right? Not bad, your father is bullying your father. Slap your father's face and give him some rotten water, so what?"

"Your father is crippled, so what can he do to me? Do you think that you, a little short-lived ghost, can cause any sort of trouble? "How dare you mess with your third grandpa, you're really looking for death!"

Hearing the insults coming from Mang San, the youth's eyes turned even redder, and his face almost turned purple!

He exerted all his strength and tried to struggle to get up. Both his legs stomped on the ground, and his hands left clear deep scratches on the muddy ground!

However, no matter how much strength he used, it was still not a match for the big and burly man in front of him. The man only coldly looked at the struggling youth and pressed down with his feet!

"You want to kill me, right? Hehe, that crippled old man of yours, surely wants to kill me too, but you father and son, one of you is a cripple lying on a bed, unable to even talk properly, and the other one is a little kid who doesn't have any hair. What are you going to use to beat me?"

Ma San looked at the youth on the ground with a face full of ridicule. The youth had been stepped on by his own big foot, and was boasting arrogantly.

"Bah!"

The youth on the ground opened his eyes wide, spitting out a mouthful of blood onto Mang San's face!

"I will definitely kill you!" The young man cursed angrily!

"d.a.m.n it!" "Little b.a.s.t.a.r.d, your father will kill you today!"

The man wiped the blood off his face and glared at the young man in anger. Then, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked the young man in the face one after another!

The youth was kicked onto the ground as his body trembled. However, he did not let out a single cry of pain as he forcefully endured everything!

However, it was clear that Scoundrel had the intention to kill. He showed no mercy and dealt a heavy blow to a seven or eight year old boy. Every kick of his was incredibly heavy, almost suffocating!

At this time, the crowd could no longer stand watching this scene. A middle-aged woman rushed forward and reached out to tug on the arm of Sans!

"Such a small child, how could you kill him with such a heavy hand? What should we do if he dies?!"

Mi San glared fiercely at the woman and flung his hand violently, causing the woman to stagger as he scolded her.

"Screw you motherf * cker, who told you to meddle in other people's business. Be careful or else I'll take care of you too!"

"Hey, why are you so unreasonable, daring to fight with a woman!" At this time, a middle-aged man in the crowd couldn't bear to watch any longer. He also bravely stepped forwards and pointed at Mad Three as he shouted!

The youth glanced at the man and stomped down again, causing the young man to almost roll his eyes.

"What, you still want to meddle in other people's business?"

"Hmph, I can immediately arrest you for your actions!" the middle-aged man angrily rebuked.

"Hur Hur, capture me?" "Do you know who covered me up? That is Second Master Mao. He has a good relations.h.i.+p with the Mayor and even the Prefecture Lord has to kneel and speak in front of him. How dare you denounce me?"