Wuxia: Start with max-level Nine Yang Divine Skill

Sure enough, Wang Zheliu, who was looking smug, suddenly turned around, his eyes flashing with a fierce light!

But when he saw the woman in green's exquisite and beautiful face, the fierce light in his eyes was instantly replaced by amazement and greed. His anger vanished, and he put on a playful and smiling face.

"Oh, young lady, you're saying my martial arts are lacking?"

"Come, come here, let me show you my kung fu, hehehe... I guarantee you'll know how good it is after you see it!"

His words were extremely frivolous and lewd.

Upon hearing this, the young man slowly raised his eyes, his gaze piercing Wang Zheliu like two sharp swords.

Wang Zheliu deliberately exaggeratedly clutched his chest, feigning fright, and chuckled, "Oh dear, this person's eyes are so fierce, they scared me to death!"

His expression immediately changed, and he casually gave the order.

"Go, bring that young lady over here. And that eyesore of a man... kill him."

His words revealed his disregard for human life, exposing his tyrannical and cruel nature.

"Yes, young master!"

The four burly men standing beside him immediately responded, scrambling forward and walking toward the couple with sinister smiles.

The four men surrounded her, and one of the burly men grinned at the woman in blue and said, "Young lady, it's a blessing you've accumulated over three lifetimes to be favored by my young master!"

Be smart and come with us.

"The scene will be bloody soon, and the crying and wailing will spoil the young master's enjoyment."

His tone seemed like advice, but it was actually full of threats.

The other people in the store were nervous and holding their breath for the couple.

Li Fu remained seated to the side, leisurely sipping his tea, seemingly unconcerned.

Surprisingly, even as the four fierce-looking men surrounded her, the girl in green seemed oblivious, continuing to chat with her cousin.

"Cousin, the people following Wang Zheliu are all his lackeys and cronies, and they are all people with bad records."

Take these four guys, for example. Don't let their servant uniforms fool you.

In fact, they were once known as the Tiger Claw Four, who were quite infamous in the martial arts world. They were all fellow disciples and were skilled in using the Heart-Piercing Tiger Claw, specializing in robbing travelers in Wuzhou.

Later, he offended the third-in-command of the Mobei Escort Agency, and unable to stay there, he had no choice but to join a collateral branch of the Wang family, willingly becoming their lackey…

She recounted the whole story, revealing the true nature of the four individuals.

"court death!"

The burly man, his identity exposed, was enraged and his face twitched with embarrassment.

But he dared not lay a hand on the woman the young master had his eye on, and instead vented all his anger on the young man beside him!

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, his five fingers formed a claw, and with a sharp whistling sound, he viciously grabbed straight for the young man's throat!

He wanted this woman to witness firsthand the horrific sight of her loved one's throat being ripped open, blood splattering everywhere!

However, just as he raised his hand, someone was faster than him!

The handsome young man didn't even lift his eyelids or turn his head; he simply flicked his wrist with lightning speed.

boom!

A muffled thud!

The burly man who made the move didn't even utter a sound. He was sent flying backward as if he had been hit in the face with a heavy hammer, crashing heavily into the earthen wall of the inn with a loud bang, causing the soft mud wall to crumble and shed dust.

The burly man collapsed to the ground, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, and had already lost consciousness.

The young man then slowly withdrew his hand, his tone devoid of smugness, as if he were simply commenting: "Tiger Claw Four Leopards, you call this a tiger claw? It's weaker than a cat's claw..."

"hiss--!"

The remaining three burly men were greatly surprised and instinctively took several steps back, as if facing a formidable enemy, and dared not take another step forward rashly!

They barely saw what happened just now.

Li Fu was not surprised at all.

Sure enough.

This woman is very knowledgeable. Knowing the other party's identity and background, she still dares to comment so recklessly. She must be either a fool or have something to rely on!

Wang Zheliu's smile froze instantly, and his eyelids twitched wildly a few times.

He snapped his folding fan shut, a smile appearing on his face. He even mimicked a scholar's manner, giving a perfunctory bow.

"Oh dear...it's a misunderstanding, a huge misunderstanding!"

"It is my fault for not disciplining him properly, allowing this servant to act on his own and offend you both. I am truly sorry!"

As he spoke, he tapped his head with his folding fan, feigning annoyance, as if the servant had truly made a mistake and he was completely unaware of it.

"Thank you for your help, sir, for teaching this ignorant fool a lesson!"

Everyone clearly saw that it was he who just gave the order.

His blatant distortion of the truth, coupled with his affected demeanor, revealed a shamelessness so extreme that it drew the attention of onlookers.

But everyone also knew perfectly well that such blatant lies were only valid if someone said them.

If the Wang family of Suzhou were to reveal this, even if others were furious enough to vomit blood, they would have no choice but to accept it and be thankful that they had a way out.

Even when Wang Zheliu apologized, his demeanor was arrogant and conceited, as if he was certain that the other party wouldn't dare to do anything to him.

However, the couple didn't say anything more, as if they had just casually swatted away a buzzing fly and ignored him.

Although Wang Zheliu had a seat, his group of martial arts followers were still standing.

The leader of the group, carrying a heavy golden-ringed broadsword, scanned the remaining empty seats in the inn with a fierce look in his eyes.

When his gaze swept across the corner, it suddenly stopped and locked onto Li Fu, who was drinking tea alone and looked young!

The hall was almost full, with monks and Taoists sitting around a table, martial arts practitioners with uniform weapons who clearly came from the same school, and groups of wealthy merchants traveling in dust and grime.

There were very few lone customers, only two: Li Fu, who was drinking tea alone, and a gray-clad man wearing a straw hat and drinking silently in the corner.

The man in gray drank alone, not even glancing at one of the Tiger Claw Four who had been knocked into the wall earlier, giving the impression that he was unfathomable.

He naturally possessed the ability to make a living under the patronage of a powerful and dissolute family like Wang Zheliu, and to be adept at reading people's expressions and catering to their every whim.

Looking around, among all the guests at the inn, Li Fu seemed the easiest to handle.

Because Li Fu looked young.

Youth is sometimes the greatest asset.

Sometimes they can make people think they are particularly easy to bully.

Especially in the martial arts world, youth means that one has not practiced martial arts for many years, and therefore one's martial arts skills are often not profound.

Moreover, during the commotion just now, Li Fu had been observing and sipping tea, his eyes filled with a sense of novelty and fascination.

He looks like a greenhorn who's just started out and hasn't seen much of the world!

With a firm resolve, the burly man, along with several other unsavory characters who also had no seats, strode over to Li Fu's table.

He looked down at him and shouted in a menacing voice, "Boy, are you blind?"

"Get out of here if you know what's good for you, the old men need this table!"

Li Fu seemed not to hear, continuing to sip his tea slowly and deliberately, without even lifting his eyelids.

"Are you talking to me?"

Seeing that Li Fu was not afraid, the big man became furious and drew his heavy golden-ringed broadsword from behind him with a whoosh! The blade was thick and broad-edged, and the rings jingled.

He held the gleaming blade horizontally in front of Li Fu and said.

"See that?"

My thick-backed, gold-ringed broadsword is as big as a door panel. One slash and I can cleave you in two from head to toe!

Do you understand how powerful this is?!

"Get out now, it's not too late!"

Li Fu then raised his eyes and glanced at the large sword indifferently: "To be honest, I have never seen a golden ring sword as big as a door before."

But... they say it can split a person in two with one stroke?

I doubt it; that's probably an exaggeration.