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Chapter 48: One Second, One Slash
"Oh my, I'm so scared~"
Su Lang hugged his shoulders mockingly, "But the outcome you mentioned is truly miserable, it suits you perfectly!"
"You bastard, I'll f*cking kill you!"
Yang Shi was so enraged his face twisted, smoke practically coming out of his seven orifices. He turned and roared, "Why are you still standing there? Attack him!"
"Yes!"
Four Beginner Martial Artists immediately surrounded Su Lang.
Although the Old Master had ordered Yang Shi not to cause trouble everywhere.
But now Yang Shi was so angry he was about to explode; how could they stand by and do nothing?
Moreover, this was outside the city. If they killed him, they killed him. With the Yang Family's background, they weren't afraid.
"Hmph! Scared now, are we?"
Yang Shi looked at Su Lang with a cold sneer, "If you kneel and beg for mercy now, I might consider sparing your life."
"Kneel!"
"Our Young Master is not someone you can provoke!"
"Hurry and kneel, or don't blame us for being heavy-handed!"
"Kneel, quickly!"
The four guards also looked at Su Lang disdainfully. Four against one, there was no suspense at all.
"Sigh, provoking me is truly your misfortune!"
Su Lang sneered and directly drew his Tang Blade.
The sunlight shone on the blade, reflecting an intensely cold light.
Yang Shi and the four guards simultaneously shivered, feeling a sense of unease.
"Hurry up, what are you afraid of?!"
"I'll give you three seconds, deal with him!"
Yang Shi gritted his teeth, veins throbbing at his temples as he shouted.
"Kill!"
The four guards roared, drew their swords, and charged at Su Lang.
"I actually felt a tremor for this kind of trash, truly…"
Watching Su Lang, who had nowhere to hide amidst the flashing blades, Yang Shi couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
In just a few seconds, the opponent would be so severely cut that he wouldn't be able to take care of himself!
Yang Shi seemed to already see the scene of Su Lang gravely injured, at his mercy.
The thought of that satisfying feeling made him unable to suppress a cruel smile.
But the next moment, his smile instantly froze.
—Reflected in his pupils was a blade light wreathed in lightning, and four figures flying backward!
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The four Martial Artists fell to the ground in different postures, continuously screaming in pain.
One second, just one second, one slash, just one slash!
Yang Shi's four Martial Artist-level Subordinates were all defeated and severely injured, wailing on the verge of death!
"How could this be? Am I dreaming?"
Yang Shi murmured in disbelief. It was clearly a battle with no suspense, yet his Subordinates were defeated with a single slash!
"Whether it's a dream or not, feel it yourself!"
Su Lang sneered and took a step, arriving before Yang Shi like the wind, raising his hand and delivering a slap!
"Slap!"
Yang Shi, who was merely a Quasi-Martial Artist, couldn't even clearly see Su Lang's movements before he was sent spinning and flying away.
"Ah—!!"
"It hurts so much, my face, my face!"
Yang Shi fell to the ground, landing face first. The intense pain made him instinctively cover the sore spot and scream.
At this moment, half of his face was completely swollen, and blood flowed from his ears, nose, and mouth.
And this was already the result of Su Lang holding back!
Otherwise, with Su Lang's Advanced Martial Artist+ attack Rank, that slap could have literally exploded Yang Shi's head!
"Ahhh! It hurts so much! Blood… I'm bleeding!"
Yang Shi touched his blood and actually started crying in terror.
"So useless? The main show hasn't even begun yet!"
Su Lang sneered, slowly walking towards Yang Shi.
"No, don't come over here!"
"Go away! Go away, you devil!"
"Ah—! I don't want to die!"
Su Lang's footsteps were like death knells violently striking Yang Shi's heart, scaring him so much his courage was about to burst.
"You said you wanted to torture me in a hundred ways!"
Su Lang walked up to Yang Shi, his toes just a few centimeters from Yang Shi's face.
"No! Please give me another chance, I truly won't dare again!"
Yang Shi cried out in gasps, "I truly know I was wrong, Lord Su, please spare me!"
Su Lang's lips curved into a smile: "It's not impossible for me to spare you, it just depends on how much money you can offer."
To have four Beginner Martial Artists as bodyguards, the Yang Family that Yang Shi belonged to must be rolling in wealth, which made it hard for the penniless Su Lang to refuse!
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