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Chapter 20 Hesitation for even a second is disrespect for life

Chapter 20 Hesitation for a second is disrespect for life
Ye Erniang was furious when she saw the toy she had obtained was snatched away by Roger.

She glared at Roger fiercely, with a ferocious look in her eyes, as if she wanted to eat Roger alive.

If this look happened at the movie theater next door, it might actually kill people.

Unfortunately, this is the world of martial arts!
Zuo Zimu looked at Roger with gratitude and said, "Thank you, nephew. If you hadn't intervened in time, Shanshan..."

Before listening to Deputy Sect Leader Zuo's gratitude, Roger nodded slightly, handed Zuo Shanshan back to Zuo Zimu, and said, "Uncle Zuo, please take care of the child first."

"This Ye Erniang has committed many evil deeds. We must not let her escape easily today."

After completing the handover of the cubs, Roger turned his gaze to Ye Erniang again.

Next, it’s time for you to see the iron fist of justice.

"Ye Erniang, today is the day you die!"

Roger roared angrily and finished the protagonist's declaration of justice.

The background music was already playing in his mind.

Next, it will be the judgment from justice!

In an instant, Roger tapped his feet lightly and performed the Lingbo Weibu. His figure was as elusive as a ghost, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Ye Erniang.

He quickly raised the long sword in his hand, gathered his internal strength, and then swung it out violently.

In an instant, several sharp sword energies burst out from the palm, like extremely sharp blades, with a whistling sound, piercing Ye Erniang.

Ye Erniang's face suddenly changed. She knew very well how powerful Roger's sword energy was and did not dare to be careless at all.

She turned quickly and dodged desperately in the gaps between the sword energy.

However, Roger's sword energy followed him like a shadow, and his attacks became more and more fierce.

Every time a sword energy passed through, it left a shallow mark in the air and made a slight sound.

Ye Erniang was forced to run around in panic by the sharp sword energy. Her figure kept flickering in the open space in front of Jianhu Palace, like a headless fly.

But no matter how she fled, Roger could easily catch up with her with his light steps.

In just a few breaths, Roger seized the opportunity and swung out another sword.

This sword energy is more powerful and sharper than the previous one.

Ye Erniang was unable to dodge, and with a dull sound, her left arm was precisely cut off by the sword energy.

Blood spurted out like a fountain, leaving streaks in the air and spilling onto the ground, instantly dyeing the surrounding land dark red.

Ye Erniang let out a shrill scream and fell to the ground due to the severe pain.

Just as Roger was about to pursue the victory and end Ye Erniang's life, a sharp voice came from not far away.

"Second brother, you have come to this day!"

At the same time, an iron claw and steel rod came towards Roger like lightning.

The iron claws and steel rods cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound and carrying a powerful force.

Roger sneered, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

Who is this little jerk?

Oh, Yun Zhonghe?
Are you here to get killed?
How dare you get involved in this with just a few pounds and ounces?

Overcome!

But, I don't have to look for you anymore.

Roger dodged the fierce attack with ease.

Then, he used the Lingbo Weibu technique and moved towards Yun Zhonghe.

Yun Zhonghe was shocked when he saw Roger dodge his attack so easily and approach him in an instant.

He has always been proud of his martial arts skills and rarely encountered any rivals in the martial arts world. However, he was easily caught up by Roger at this moment, and he couldn't help feeling a strong sense of unease in his heart.

Could it be that this kid's lightness skill is even better than mine?
Yun Zhonghe was thinking secretly in his heart.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Yun Zhonghe shook his head.

However, before he could think about it, Roger was already in front of him.

You have no chance of winning against me who has the power of Lingbo Weibu.

Roger stretched out his right hand and grasped Yun Zhonghe's arm tightly like a pair of pliers.

In an instant, Yun Zhonghe felt a powerful and strange suction force coming from his arm, and the internal force in his body was being sucked away continuously like a flood.

"The Great Method of Transforming Power?"

Yun Zhonghe widened his eyes in horror and let out a scream.

He struggled desperately, trying to break free from Roger's control, but found that he was so small in front of the suction that he could not move at all.

At this moment, Yun Zhonghe's heart was filled with fear and despair, and his body was shaking involuntarily due to the rapid loss of his internal strength.

He opened his mouth, wanting to roar, but could only spit out a few mouthfuls of foul, fishy air. His throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, and he couldn't make a sound.

Yun Zhonghe waved his hands reluctantly, trying to break free from Roger's control.

However, Roger's hands were as hard as iron, and he didn't move at all. Want to run?

There's no way. You can't escape today.

Even the Lord cannot save you.

Just accept your fate!
As the last bit of his internal energy was sucked away, Yun Zhonghe's body collapsed limply like a puddle of mud.

Roger snorted coldly, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

So you have no internal strength?

Useless things.

The game is over, your role ends here, go and get your lunch.

Roger exerted force suddenly and slapped Yun Zhonghe in the heart.

There was a "crack" sound, like the crisp sound of a branch breaking, and Yun Zhonghe's heart was instantly shattered.

His body trembled violently, and then he fell straight to the ground, breathless.

Roger sighed softly.

The world is finally a little quieter.

I am indeed an ally of justice and an enemy of evil!
After dealing with Yun Zhonghe, he slowly turned around and looked in the direction of Ye Erniang with a sharp gaze.

At this time, Ye Erniang, who had a broken arm, was being chased relentlessly by Zuo Zimu.

Ye Erniang's face was as pale as paper, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her forehead, there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and she looked in a miserable state.

Having lost an arm and having consumed a lot of her internal energy in the previous confrontation with Roger, her movements became slow and clumsy.

Even Zuo Zimu could chase her and beat her.

Zuo Zimu's eyes were burning with anger. His son had just nearly died at the hands of Ye Erniang. This deep hatred made him want to tear Ye Erniang into pieces.

He brandished the long sword in his hand, his sword moves were sharp and fierce, and each sword move carried the momentum of killing.

Ye Erniang barely managed to hold on. Her body movements were no longer flexible, and she could only rely on her years of experience in the martial arts world to hold on.

"Suffer to death!"

Zuo Zimu shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand pierced Ye Erniang's chest like a ray of cold light.

Ye Erniang wanted to dodge, but she was a step too slow due to her weakness and pain.

The long sword pierced her chest without any hindrance, and blood flowed out along the sword.

A trace of unwillingness flashed in Ye Erniang's eyes, and then she slowly closed her eyes and her body slowly fell down.

Roger looked at this scene, nodded slightly, and thought to himself.

Well done!

It's really satisfying.

This thing should have died a long time ago.

It’s a pity that a blue bag was wasted.

It's a bit of a loss.

However, there was no moment of mourning for Ye Erniang's departure.