Chapter 648: Chapter 312 The Special Aspect of Qingliu Fang_1
The Feng Family member saw the black-clad cultivator approaching with an icy complexion, emanating an aura of terrifying chilliness.
At this moment, he was slowly walking towards him.
For a moment, he began to panic.
Similarly, following the Feng Family member’s shout,
Another cultivator dressed in black appeared at his side.
Considering the Feng Family’s direct descendants were few in number,
It was only reasonable that when they ventured outside, they would be accompanied by a hidden guard in the shadows nearby.
Even so, the Feng Family member couldn’t escape the fate of having his legs broken.
Accompanied by a dull thudding noise,
The black-clad cultivator who appeared beside the Feng Family member to guard him was suddenly pierced through the chest.
His body violently fell backwards.
Crimson blood splattered across the land and upon the streets.
A faint scent of blood gradually permeated the void.
“What, what do you want to do?”
“Do you know who I am?”
“Do you realize my status?”
The person from the Feng Family looked at the black-clothed cultivator stained with fresh blood on his face and radiating intense coldness and killing intent.
Continuing to walk slowly towards him.
The Feng Family member’s fear and unease steadily rose to a climax.
Just as he resolved to state his identity,
The black-clothed cultivator suddenly appeared by his side.
With just one kick, he brutally broke both legs of the Feng Family’s direct descendant.
The sound of leg bones fracturing echoed sharply along the street that was both bustling yet eerily silent.
It gradually reached the ears of the passersby.
“That’s about enough.”
“Leave the rest to those who arrive later.”
“We should be heading back now.”
Luo Yao, the unquestioned next Family Head of the Luo Family, quietly came over to Luo Ze’s side and said in a calm, low voice.
Luo Ze nodded, but as he looked at Luo Yao, he seemed to hesitate to speak.
Luo Yao noticed Luo Ze’s uneasy gaze and asked, “Is there something you want to say?”
After hesitating for a brief moment, Luo Ze finally said, “Did you just… visit the brothel?”
Surprised by the question, Luo Yao asked, “How did you know?”
Luo Ze glanced at Luo Yao’s significant dark circles, then at his face, which looked exhausted.
He couldn’t help but purse his lips and murmured softly, “Anyone could tell.”
Having said that, Luo Ze turned around and headed in the direction of the Luo Family Ancestral Land.
At that moment, Luo Yao stood still, his face showing utter confusion.
“Damn, is it really that obvious?”
While Luo Yao pondered quietly to himself, Luo Ze had already walked a significant distance away.
“Never mind, let’s not think about this for now.”
Luo Yao shook his head to himself.
He first turned around and approached the Feng Family member lying on the ground, wailing loudly.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, he looked at the person before him,
Then kicked him a couple of times.
Afterward, he turned to leave.
“Don’t go, don’t go.”
The Feng Family member on the ground forced himself to endure the pain, raised his head, and with a cold look, stared at Luo Yao, shouting through clenched teeth, “You will regret this, I’ll make you regret today’s actions, you will regret it!!!”
Hearing this, Luo Yao, who had intended to walk away, suddenly stopped in his tracks.
He turned his head again and, with narrowed eyes and an expressionless face, looked at the youth lying not far from his feet, sweating profusely from the pain.
After a moment of silence, he said coldly to the black-clothed cultivator nearby, “Just kill him, it’ll save trouble.”
After speaking, Luo Yao left without looking back.
Originally, he had thought about leaving the government officials who would arrive later to throw the man in prison, maybe lock him up for three to five years, or perhaps even a decade.
Luo Yao suddenly felt it would be better to kill him outright.
After all, the grudge had already been formed.
Why keep him alive, if not to let him take revenge on Luo Yao, or even the entire Luo Family?
It didn’t matter whether the guy had the power to do so or not.
The philosophy of ‘eradicating the roots’ that Patriarch Changfeng often spoke of didn’t permit him to continue living in this world.
Luo Yao had gone far away.
“What are you doing?”
“What do you want to do?”
“Don’t come near, don’t come any closer, please, no closer.”
The Feng Family member lying on the ground, his eyes bloodshot from pain,
Saw the black-clothed cultivator still moving silently towards where he lay.
His hysteria gradually overwhelmed his anger.
Indeed, he had gone a bit too far just now.
Survival was of utmost importance.
That person was about to leave,
Yet he continued to provoke.
Wasn’t this just asking for death?