Chapter 112: Is There Anyone Else Who Wants to Make a Move?

"Su Lang… do you know? I have endured so much along the way!"

"I truly wish I could skin you and strip your bones, drink your blood, and eat your flesh!"

Zhu Fanyu sat up from his hospital bed, roaring at Su Lang with a ferocious and resentful face.

Looking at the enemy right before his eyes, his boundless rage almost erupted from his seven orifices!

As for the changes in Su Lang's cultivation, he didn't pay them any mind at all, because the people he brought this time included a Martial General Rank expert!

"Tsk tsk, you really forget the pain before the wound has even healed!"

Su Lang smiled disdainfully, "Could it be that you feel having all five limbs broken isn't exciting enough?"

"Stop with your glib tongue!"

Zhu Fanyu's eyes were bloodshot, his voice hoarse, "You need to understand clearly, this is the territory of my Four Seas Merchant Guild!"

"Even if you have a massive background, your life is currently in my hands!"

"If I want you to live, you live; if I want you to die, you die. If you kneel and kowtow to me immediately, perhaps you might suffer a little less!"

"It seems you really haven't learned your lesson!"

Su Lang narrowed his eyes, a flicker of cold Killing Intent flashing by.

"Hahahaha!"

"What? In my territory, you still want to teach me a lesson!?"

Zhu Fanyu looked up and grinned hideously, gritting his teeth, "All of you, attack! First, chop his legs into ten pieces!"

"Yes!"

"Break his legs and avenge the Young Guild Master!"

A crowd of Martial Artists revealed excited and cruel smiles, immediately drawing their weapons.

For a moment, blades flashed and shadows danced, the cold air bone-chilling, scaring the surrounding passersby into surging backward once again.

"Just one Martial General leading a group of Martial Masters and Martial Artists, and you want to touch me?"

Facing this small scene, Su Lang remained calm and unhurried, feeling completely at ease.

"Mere Martial Master, obediently accept your death!"

That Elementary Martial General was full of arrogance, slashing his blade toward Su Lang's left leg!

At the same time, the other Martial Artists also launched their attacks, blocking all of Su Lang's retreat routes!

"Overestimating yourself, you don't even have the qualifications to make me draw my sword."

A trace of faint disdain appeared on the corner of Su Lang's mouth, then he raised his right leg and swept it out horizontally!

"Bang bang bang—!!"

Terrifying dull thuds echoed out, making everyone's hair stand on end!

Seeing Su Lang's right leg arrive after the others but strike first, he ferociously kicked the Elementary Martial General away, then immediately kicked all the remaining Martial Artists away as well!

These pieces of trash that flew out collided with seven or eight of their own people, finally landing heavily in front of Zhu Fanyu.

In the blink of an eye, the ground was covered with the severely injured; the Martial General and Martial Masters kicked by Su Lang even had their eyes bulging out, dying with lingering resentment!

Such a heart-stopping scene instantly made everyone's eyeballs pop out! The scene, which had been somewhat rowdy, instantly cooled down by a hundred degrees, falling into absolute silence!

"This… how is this possible!!"

"A-Zong is a Martial General, how could he be kicked to death by that Little Bastard with a single strike?"

Zhu Fanyu's eyes were splitting with rage, his whole body trembling as he looked at the corpse of the Elementary Martial General, his face filled with disbelief.

The rest of the Four Seas Merchant Guild members were also struck by lightning, dumbfounded!

"Is there anyone else who wants to make a move?"

Su Lang coldly scanned his surroundings, then shouted aloud, "Who else!?!?"

As these three words came out, they seemed to swallow the world; the hundreds of people in the crowd all trembled simultaneously, terrified into silence!

"None!?"

Su Lang sneered repeatedly, fixing his gaze on Zhu Fanyu, "Then, it's my turn to make a move!"

"You… you dare!?"

Zhu Fanyu was terrified and lost his composure, shouting fiercely but cowardly, "This is inside the city, and behind me is the Four Seas Merchant Guild!"

"I already said last time, even if a Martial Commander comes, they can't protect you!"

Su Lang completely disregarded Zhu Fanyu's threat, smiled coldly, and with one step, arrived in front of Zhu Fanyu.

"Ah!"

The Martial Artists guarding Zhu Fanyu screamed in terror and fled one after another.

Su Lang drew his long sword and swung it lightly.

"Swish!"

Sword light swirled, and the five limbs that Zhu Fanyu had only just reattached yesterday were severed once again!

And this time, Su Lang cut them into hundreds of pieces, ensuring they could never be reattached again!

"Ah—!!"

Zhu Fanyu was terrified and desperate, screaming hysterically; that sound was even more miserable than a pig being slaughtered.

This scene left everyone terrified and dumbfounded!

Those from the Four Seas Merchant Guild were even more scared out of their wits, constantly feeling the urge to urinate, not daring to even let out a breath!

The dignified Young Guild Master of the Four Seas Merchant Guild was actually reduced to a human stick in public!

Too shocking… too terrifying!!