This scholar is a bit cruel

Chapter 155 Shock!

"Whoosh-"

The two men, one chasing and the other fleeing, moved rapidly through the woods.

There was a strong wind whistling beside my ears.

Luo Zijun had a leg injury, so he was a little slow after all.

After a while.

The other party leaped forward and landed in front of him.

Luo Zijun stopped and looked at him in surprise, "It turned out to be Brother Han. I wonder why Brother Han is chasing me?"

Han Mang held a three-foot-long broadsword in his hand, looked at him fiercely and said, "Brother Dongfang, I'm sorry. If you want to blame someone, just blame yourself for seeing something you shouldn't have seen just now."

After saying that, he raised the knife in his hand.

Luo Zijun quickly said: "Brother Han, I didn't see anything just now."

Han Mang sneered and said nothing more. He moved the broadsword in his hand and rushed towards him.

"Shh!"

A cold light flashed, and the blade whizzed down.

Luo Zijun turned his body to the side and punched out with a fist that had been filled with strength.

Han Mang's knife missed and he also swung his fist to meet the attack.

In his opinion, this young man was only a first-level warrior, and he could knock him away with just one punch even without using all his strength.

Of course, when a lion fights a rabbit, it uses all its strength.

"boom!"

The two fists collided heavily.

The two men were shocked and took a few steps back.

Han Mang froze in place, looking at him in astonishment: "You..."

"Whoosh-"

Luo Zijun didn't say anything else and rushed forward.

Han Mang's expression became stern, and he no longer had any contempt in his heart. The broadsword in his hand immediately turned into a silver streak, splashing out densely.

His swordsmanship was indeed powerful, and after more than ten moves, he had forced Luo Zijun to retreat.

There was also a cut on Luo Zijun's clothes under his armpit.

If he hadn't reacted in time, my arm would have been chopped off.

Luo Zijun stopped where he was, a look of confusion on his face.

The poison has lost its effect?
At this time, Han Mang clenched the knife in his hand, walked towards him step by step, and said with a sneer on his face: "Even if you hide your cultivation and are a warrior of the fourth level, today, it will be difficult for you to..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly swayed and stopped.

The knife in his hand trembled a few times.

But soon, he tightened his grip on the knife again, and the sneer on his face turned into a smile: "I really can't believe that Brother Dongfang is actually a warrior of the fourth realm, and he is still so young. I, Han Mang, have always liked to make friends with young and powerful people. Brother Dongfang, as long as you don't tell others what you just saw, we will be friends from now on."

Luo Zijun asked: "Really? Brother Han is not going to kill me?"

Han Mang smiled and said, "I was just testing Brother Dongfang's true strength. You and I are teammates, how could we kill each other? As for Miss Wang just now, she stole our prey first. We just wanted to take it back, not to hurt her."

"I see."

Luo Zijun nodded and walked towards him.

Han Mang's eyelids jumped, and he clenched the knife in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Dongfang, I am from the Han family martial arts school in the inner city..."

"Shh!"

Before he could finish, Luo Zijun shot out like an arrow.

Han Mang's pupils shrank and he swung his sword in panic.

However, he had been poisoned, and his movements and strength were no longer as fast and sharp as before.

"boom!"

Luo Zijun punched him in the chest and sent him flying.

Han Mang fell to the ground in a mess, then immediately got up. The knife in his hand had already slipped out of his hand. He forced a smile on his face again and said, "Brother Dongfang, it was wrong for me to test you without informing you in advance. This punch is my apology to you. Next, let's shake hands and make peace together..."

"boom!"

Luo Zijun's second punch hit him directly in the throat.

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking.

Han Mang's words suddenly stopped, his neck raised, and he fell backwards.

As soon as he fell to the ground, Luo Zijun had already picked up his knife, and with a flash of cold light, he slashed into his neck and directly chopped off his head.

Han Mang opened his eyes wide and died instantly.

Luo Zijun squatted down, searched his body for a while, took out a storage bag, put away the steel knife, and returned the way he came.

Now that it has been delivered to my door, I have to accept it.

As it happened, he had no money on him.

I had already gained a lot today and was very satisfied, but I didn't expect that when I was about to leave, two more orders came in.

The storage bag alone could fetch a lot of money.

Of course, other things can be sold, but storage bags must not be sold.

If the other party has a good family background, it would be easy to find out what he has through his storage bag. Even if he is wearing a hat and mask, it would still be dangerous.

Or keep it for your own use.

at the same time.

In another forest not far away, Wang Yuru had been stabbed in the back by Wu Yang's sword and then kicked away.

She got up from the ground and leaned against the big tree behind her, holding a dagger in her hand, and panted, "My Wang family will not let you go!"

Wu Yang held the sword in his hand and sneered, "Miss Wang, your Wang family is indeed very powerful in the inner city, but they can't protect you in Cangyun Mountain. If you had behaved yourself and let the Cloud Leopard go, nothing would have happened now."

Wang Yuru gritted her teeth and said, "That's my prey!"

Wu Yang walked closer to her with a smile and said, "That is indeed your prey, but who let us see it? Now, not only is the clouded leopard our prey, but you, Miss Wang, are also our prey."

As he spoke, he laughed lewdly, and took in her tall, slender figure and beautiful face, and said, "I wonder if Miss Wang has heard of a place called Paradise Villa in the southern suburbs of the city? It's very lively and fun there. No matter if you are a man or a woman, once you go there, you will never want to leave. We will take Miss Wang there later."

Wang Yuru suddenly put the dagger in her hand against her throat and said with determination, "Don't even think about it! Even if I die, I will never humiliate the Wang family's reputation!"

Wu Yang grinned and said, "Miss Wang, why bother? If you go there, I guarantee you will be as happy as a god. Of course, if Miss Wang really doesn't want to go, you can follow me, and I will still make you a god every day."

"I bother!"

The dagger in Wang Yuru's hand directly pierced the skin on her neck.

Wu Yang sneered and said, "Even if Miss Wang dies, we brothers will not waste her. When the time comes, we will strip the girl naked and hang her in the woods, so that the warriors coming and going can see the stunning beauty of your Wang family's daughter."

Wang Yuru's face suddenly changed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You...you are shameless!"

Seeing that she was scared, Wu Yang laughed, took another step closer, and suddenly swung the sword in his hand. With a "clang", the dagger in Wang Yuru's hand was chopped away.

The sharp tip of the dagger left a bloody mark on her fair neck.

Wang Yuru hurriedly tried to pick up the dagger, but Wu Yang flashed and kicked the dagger away.

When Wang Yuru saw this, his face turned pale and his eyes showed despair.

Wu Yang laughed loudly, pointed the sword in his hand at her, and said, "Miss Wang, now, do you still want to die?"

Wang Yuru glared at him angrily and said, "Kill me if you can!"

Wu Yang chuckled, put away the sword in his hand, squatted down beside her, stared at her pale and beautiful face and said: "Kill you? Wouldn't that be a waste?"

As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed the belt around her waist and pulled it hard. With a "swish" sound, he ripped her belt off and let out a creepy laugh.

Wang Yuru's body trembled and tears rolled down.

Wu Yang looked at her pitiful appearance with tears in her eyes, clicked his tongue, reached out his hand and was about to touch her face when he suddenly saw her expression froze and her eyes looked behind him.

At this time, Wu Yang also heard a slight sound of footsteps coming from behind him.

He grinned and turned around and said, "Brother Han, have you dealt with that guy? This girl... huh?"

He stood up suddenly, turned around, looked at the figure behind him who was dressed in black, wearing a hat and a mask, and opened his mouth: "You..."

Luo Zijun said, "Brother Han is dead, but before he died, he asked me to tell you something. He couldn't bear to leave you, so he wanted you to go down and accompany him as soon as possible."

As he spoke, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Wu Yang's face changed drastically. He hurriedly took out his sword and slashed forward fiercely, while at the same time, he quickly retreated.

However, a fist suddenly dilated his pupils.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

The huge fist hit him right in the face.

But the sword he swung out missed.

A sharp pain came over me.

Wu Yang raised his head and was hit by a punch, sending him flying backwards. After falling to the ground, he slid for a distance before stopping.

He immediately jumped up from the ground, the sword in his hand began to tremble, his face was covered in blood, his nose collapsed, his teeth fell out, and his mouth was full of blood.

He opened his eyes wide, his face full of horror and disbelief, and said: "You...you are..." "I am Dongfang Junnan, Brother Wu, don't you recognize me?"

As soon as Luo Zijun finished speaking, he had already rushed in front of him. Before he could swing the sword in his hand, he used a move that could create the world and directly hit him on the forehead.

The wind is blasting and the punch is powerful.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound.

Wu Yang's skull suddenly shattered and his whole body flew backwards and fell on the ground.

As soon as he stopped, Luo Zijun picked up the sword on the ground, went up and slashed his head with the sword.

Blood spurted out immediately.

Wu Yang's eyes widened in fear, and he was completely dead.

Luo Zijun avoided the blood, wiped the sword clean on his clothes, put the sword into the storage bag first, and then began to touch his body.

Got the second storage bag!

Wang Yuru leaned against the tree, looking at the sudden scene with a pale face.

Luo Zijun put away the storage bag, stood up, looked at her, and suddenly walked towards her.

Wang Yuru trembled and said, "Dongfang...Mr. Dongfang, thank you..."

Luo Zijun came up to her, stared at her for a while, and asked, "How much silver do you have, Miss Wang?"

Wang Yuru was stunned for a moment and said quickly, "Three hundred taels."

Luo Zijun stretched out his hand, looked at her, and said nothing.

Without any hesitation, Wang Yuru took out a purse from the storage bag and put it in his hand.

Luo Zijun weighed it and said, "It's a little less, but it's better than someone owing it on credit."

He put the silver away, thought for a moment, and then stretched out his hand again.

Wang Yuru was stunned for a moment, then said in a trembling voice: "I... I have no money..."

Then he hurriedly said: "I have it at home, wait for me..."

"It's not money."

Luo Zijun stretched out his hand and said, "I heard that you hunted a monster this time."

Wang Yuru's expression suddenly changed.

Luo Zijun looked at her pale face and said, "Miss Wang, people say that a life-saving favor should be repaid with gratitude. I won't ask you to repay it with gratitude. I will give it to a monster, isn't that what I should do?"

Wang Yuru bit her lip, with tears on her face. She looked so pitiful and begged, "Master Dongfang, can you..."

"Cut the nonsense!"

Luo Zijun immediately became impatient, and the hand he stretched out turned into a fist, pointing it at her pretty face and saying, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll blow your head off with one punch, do you believe me?"

Wang Yuru: “…”

She no longer dared to hesitate and immediately took out a monster from her storage bag.

"A clouded leopard?"

Luo Zijun looked at the huge leopard corpse in front of him and was immediately delighted. He quickly and unceremoniously put it into his storage bag.

"Thank you, Miss Wang."

He didn't stay any longer and prepared to leave.

Today's harvest is so great that it is about to overflow. We must quickly leave this dangerous place.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something and turned around and said, "Oh, Miss Wang, I want to remind you that it's best not to tell anyone about what happened today. If you spread it out, I will tell everyone that they stripped you naked and humiliated you."

After saying that, he left quickly.

Wang Yuru's lips trembled as she stared blankly at his back as he walked away.

Sit on the ground for a while.

She gradually regained her strength, held on to the tree, and stood up from the ground.

She turned her head and looked at the body with its head and body separated on the ground not far away. Her heart trembled and she staggered away.

Luo Zijun walked cautiously in the forest.

The more this time comes, the more careful we must be and we must not be careless.

At no time should we get carried away, especially in a place where human life is worthless.

Fortunately, we didn't encounter any danger along the way.

Just as we were about to leave the forest, a piece of clothing suddenly appeared behind a big tree in front of us.

Luo Zijun stopped immediately.

At this time, a pretty girl in a red dress and with a slender figure, holding a red tasseled spear, walked out from behind the big tree with a cold face.

The two looked at each other, and the forest fell into silence.

Luo Zijun was the first to speak: "Good sister, are you waiting here to pay back the money?"

Xu Zinyin gritted her teeth, clenched the gun in her hand, and suddenly burst out with her warrior aura, her hair flying, her skirt fluttering, and strong winds swirling around her, looking extremely awe-inspiring.

Luo Zijun was surprised and asked, "Fourth level warrior? You have advanced?"

Xu Ziyin stared at him coldly and said, "Dongfang Junnan, kneel down now, kowtow to me 200 times, call me aunt 200 times, give me 2,000 taels of silver, and then return the demon deer to me! I can consider it and spare your life!"

Luo Zijun didn't say anything, but suddenly burst out with his own warrior aura.

"call--"

Strong winds swirled around his body and his long hair flew behind him.

He said calmly, "I'm sorry, your good brother has also advanced. Just like you, he is at the fourth level of warrior."

Xu Ziyin opened his mouth wide: "..."

"My dear sister, I am very happy to see you advance. Come on, this time, please keep going harder!"

As Luo Zijun spoke, he walked towards her step by step.

Xu Ziyin froze for a few seconds, then suddenly pointed behind him and said, "Look! There's a beauty!"

Luo Zijun sneered, still looking at her, and walked towards her.

Xu Ziyin suddenly said, "Look! There's a beautiful woman without clothes!"

Luo Zijun clenched his fists, remaining unmoved.

Xu Ziyin's face turned pale, and suddenly an idea came to him. He pointed behind him and said, "Look! There's a beautiful woman without shoes!"

"Ok?"

Luo Zijun paused and turned to look.

"Whoosh-"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Zinyin turned and ran.

hateful!

This bastard actually advanced again!
In just a few days, he went from being a warrior at the first level to being a warrior at the fourth level!
Still a human being?
What a pervert!
Luo Zijun came out of the woods, got on a carriage back to the city, paid the silver, and immediately set off back to the city.

He is not short of money now, and the most important thing is to leave here quickly.

After all, he has two monsters in his body.

Moreover, the Clouded Leopard is an expensive monster.

He decided to go directly to his senior sister later and share the two storage bags and the treasures inside with her and his master.

If there is anything that Senior Sister or Master likes, just let them take it.

Without them, he wouldn't have been able to advance so quickly.

Last time, his senior sister took away his weasel spirit demon pill, but unexpectedly she gave him a refined demon pill in return. It was thanks to that demon pill that he was able to advance two levels so quickly.

Therefore, whenever he gets something good in the future, he will definitely share it all with his senior sister.

Senior sister won’t be greedy for his good things.

That girl seemed to only like money, but if you think about it carefully, it seemed that most of the money was spent on him.

The master was right in scolding him. From childhood to adulthood, he has been a gigolo.

But so what?

Who can make him eat it? Even if others want to eat it, they don't have the ability to do so.

Although the master's face was full of contempt when he said that, he must have been envious and jealous in his heart.

Obviously, the master has always wanted to live off his wife, but unfortunately he is getting old and there are no old ladies willing to feed him.

Come to think of it, that little old man is quite pitiful.

No wonder he has been so irritable lately, swearing all the time and even hitting him.

I guess she must have been jealous seeing him living off her husband.

As I was lost in thought along the way, the carriage soon entered the city.

After getting off the bus at the intersection, he wandered around the nearby streets and alleys for a few laps. In an empty alley, he changed into a Confucian robe, took off his hat and mask, and walked towards Bao'an Hall.

When he saw the three words "Bao'antang" and the cold figure behind the counter, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity in his heart and walked over immediately.

(End of this chapter)