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Chapter 374: A Bloody Rampage
Bang!
Xiao Yun's fist, infused with Qi Jin, struck the eagle directly.
The eagle let out a piercing scream as it plummeted from the sky. At the same time, Xiao Yun extended his hand and used telekinesis to pull Luo Mingyue back to his side.
This series of actions took place in mere moments.
As dozens of black-clad figures lunged forward, Xiao Yun rolled on the ground with Luo Mingyue and her daughter, simultaneously throwing the Moonlight Sword.
Slash!
Slash! Slash!!
Slash! Slash! Slash...
The Moonlight Sword cut through the air in a dazzling arc, piercing through the chests of those men and exiting through their backs, spraying vibrant blood that sparkled in the sunlight.
The men barely had time to scream before they fell like wooden stakes, collapsing one after another.
Thud, thud...
That was the sound of bodies hitting the ground.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
A series of fireballs shot out, and the corpses on the ground instantly vanished without a trace.
The waves of people who had originally intended to rush forward were suddenly terrified, their faces pale as they retreated one after another.
Now they realized just how powerful an opponent they were facing.
Even Black Hawk and Seven Blades turned pale; despite being experts from the Ancient Martial Arts Sect, they had never encountered someone as formidable as Xiao Yun.
Wei Qinghe was already frozen in shock.
Boom!
Boom boom!!
Boom boom boom...
However, Xiao Yun, whose eyes were completely blinded by rage, no longer cared about his surroundings. His fists struck out one after another like terrifying bombs, causing waves of people to fall to the ground, spitting blood and looking unrecognizable.
With each punch thrown, Xiao Yun unleashed a string of fireballs that obliterated those who had died gruesomely on the ground.
In a matter of moments, among the hundreds of people present, only Wei Qinghe and Flower Shao remained, standing alone and filled with dread.
As for Black Hawk and Seven Blades, they had long since disappeared without a trace.
The couple were experts from the Ancient Martial Arts Sect whom Wei Qinghe had paid a high price to recruit, but in front of Xiao Yun, they were nothing but insignificant.
Could money be more important than life?
"While the green mountains remain, one need not fear the lack of firewood." A true hero does not suffer immediate losses; those who know how to adapt are the wise ones. This was the consensus of the couple.
As wave after wave of people disappeared at the hands of Xiao Yun, both Black Hawk and Seven Blades understood that resisting this extraordinary force was undoubtedly a path to death.
In the face of danger, retreat was the best strategy. Taking advantage of the chaos and the crowd, the couple exchanged glances and promptly slipped away.
Looking at the empty scene, Wei Qinghe and Han Ziqi were drenched in cold sweat. They felt as if they had been struck by a cold wind, their faces pale, lips purple, and bodies trembling uncontrollably.
All their people had vanished, not even a trace of a body could be found.
Was this a dream?
—It must be a dream; otherwise, where had all those noisy people just gone?
If it were a dream, then why were Xiao Yun and those two women still here?
"Wei Qinghe, we meet again!" Xiao Yun approached Wei Qinghe step by step, sneering.
To those present, Xiao Yun sounded like an executioner; his voice was terrifying beyond measure, and his laughter sent chills down their spines.
"Y-you stay back! I... I am the Secretary-General of the Beijing Municipal Government Chamber of Commerce..." Wei Qinghe stammered in fear, shielding Han Ziqi behind him as he took steps backward.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yun's expression darkened, and he couldn't help but laugh uproariously.
In Huaxia, it seemed that officials believed announcing their positions could intimidate any common citizen.
Officials were truly remarkable; they wielded taxpayers' money while bullying those same taxpayers at will.
Even acts of bullying and violence seem to have become their privilege.
"What a Secretary-General of the City Government Chamber of Commerce, hehe, Wei Qinghe, what does it matter what committee you represent in Huaxia? In my eyes, someone like you is nothing but a dog!"
Slap!
Xiao Yun shouted fiercely and delivered a hard slap.
"Oh—ah..."
Wei Qinghe let out a miserable scream, his body flying backward and landing five meters away, instantly losing consciousness.
Luo Mingyue and Feng Wushuang were stunned on the side, not expecting Xiao Yun to be so fierce when he unleashed his power.
Just moments ago, so many people had been present, and in an instant, they were all gone. If it weren't for witnessing it with their own eyes, others would surely think it was a myth.
Feng Wushuang thought to herself that she would follow this man from now on; even if she only stayed by his side for a few days, it would be worth dying for.
At this moment, Xiao Yun stepped forward, pressing toward Han Ziqi.
This Rich Kid from the Flower Family had never seen such a scene; most of his soul had already slipped away beneath his feet.
At this point, he finally understood that he had provoked someone he could not afford to mess with.
Although he usually walked around Beijing with swagger, there were indeed people in this world who were even more formidable than him.
That person was Xiao Yun!
He pouted and cried out loud.
His face was instantly smeared with mucus and tears.
"I was wrong, I won't dare again..." A man in his twenties cried as if his mother had died, utterly tragic.
Thud!
He immediately knelt on the ground, bowing to Xiao Yun like he was pounding garlic.
"Please, spare Han Ziqi, he is the son of the Flower Association President, you can't hurt him!" At that moment, perhaps due to a psychic connection between father and son, Wei Qinghe, bloodied and waking up, crawled on the ground like a dog.
Of course, this Flower Shao was his own son; no matter what, he would risk his life to protect him.
Spare him?
A cold smile appeared on Xiao Yun's face.
Did you ever think about sparing the three of us when you sent so many people to attack us?
Do you think the children of officials are more precious than other people's lives?
Xiao Yun stepped on Han Ziqi's leg, and with a crack, the sound of a bone breaking echoed. Immediately after, Han Ziqi let out a heart-wrenching scream: "Ah, it hurts so much—"
Crack, crack...
Xiao Yun's foot continued to grind down, turning Han Ziqi's entire leg into fragments.
"Dad, save me!" Han Ziqi cried out in a desperate plea to Wei Qinghe.
Wei Qinghe was startled. "Ziqi, don't shout! I'm not your dad!"
"You are! I heard it from Mom!" Han Ziqi wailed.
Their conversation left Xiao Yun in shock. Could it be that Han Ziqi was Wei Qinghe's son?
Then—what about the Flower Association President...
Haha, Xiao Yun didn't need to guess; he understood.
"Wei Qinghe, you have some nerve to put such a big green hat on your superior. If he finds out, what do you think will happen to you?"
Xiao Yun laughed as he withdrew his foot from Han Ziqi.
Now, he didn't need to punish these two; someone else would take care of them.
"Xiao Yun, please, don't tell anyone about this. I'll give you any amount of money you want. Please, I'm begging you!" Wei Qinghe crawled in front of Xiao Yun, clutching his leg and pleading.
Xiao Yun shook his head. "You should be begging the Flower Association President for mercy instead!"
With that, he kicked Wei Qinghe away again.
"Ah—" Wei Qinghe screamed as he flew out once more.
"Sister Mingyue, Wushuang, let's go!"
Xiao Yun pulled the mother and daughter out of the community gate. Some onlookers in the distance saw the three of them approaching and quickly made way.
"Sir, can we take a photo together?" An old man suddenly rushed over from the side, holding a camera.
In his mind, this man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person. So many people had instantly vanished at his command; could he be an alien who had come to Earth?
Such a person, if he missed the chance to take a photo, would likely never have another opportunity.
"Sure, old man!" Xiao Yun smiled and agreed.
The old man was so excited that tears streamed down his face as he repeatedly said, "Thank you, great one! Thank you, great one!"
In the old man's heart, taking a photo with the great one might leave a legacy for generations to come.
...
"What? Xiao Yun defeated more than three hundred people without a trace? No way! Uh, Wei Qinghe actually bowed to Xiao Yun and begged for mercy along with Han Ziqi?"
After receiving the call, Song Chaoyang's face turned pale, and sweat poured down his face.
How could this be possible? With Wei Qinghe's strength, it was impossible for Xiao Yun to leave the suburbs alive.
Damn it, this was too strange. How did that Xiao manage to escape unscathed from the encirclement of over three hundred people when he was accompanied by two seemingly defenseless women?
Moreover, among those three hundred people were more than ten masters from the Ancient Martial Arts Sect. Were these people really no match for Xiao Yun?
"Dad, what happened?" Since today was special, Song Tianlong didn't go to work and stayed home waiting for Han Ziqi to bring good news. When he saw his father's unusual expression, he felt a twist in his heart and hurriedly asked.
"Tianlong, I'm afraid things are getting a bit serious," Song Chaoyang said hurriedly while wiping the sweat off his face with a handkerchief. "Wei Qinghe is finished. This Xiao is truly reckless; even Han Ziqi has been taken out by him!"
"Ah, no way?" Song Tianlong shuddered in fear.
Song Tian sighed and said, "The most difficult part right now is that the Flower Family will probably come after us. Think about it, the whole situation started because of Feng Wushuang, and you were the one who initiated all this. Do you think the Flower Family will let us off? Sigh, what kind of person is this Xiao? How did we get entangled with such a disaster?"
After thinking it over, it all came down to the Ethereal Stone!
"Now that things have escalated to this point, Hua Fengchun won't let Xiao Yun off!" Song Tianlong sneered.
"Hmph, what do you know? I just heard in the report that Han Ziqi is incredibly weak; he already revealed in front of Xiao Yun that he is Wei Qinghe's son. Hua Fengchun has lost face over this; during such a critical time, he will definitely trace back to the source of this trouble. Can he let you go?"
Bang!
As soon as Song Chaoyang finished speaking, the door was suddenly kicked open, and a young man walked in, followed by two exceptionally attractive women.
"Haha, are you Song Chaoyang?" the man pointed at Song Chaoyang and asked.
Song Chaoyang was taken aback and angrily demanded, "Who are you?"
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