Chapter 077 – Grim Faced Bodhisattva! (2/2)

“Pull it over, pull it over——”

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Seeing their boss displayed his remarkable skills, an enthusiastic burst of applause resounded on the bandit s.h.i.+ps.

“You guys watch carefully.” Hua Heshang laughed heartily, then with his body, he rolled up the chain two times and his arms suddenly exerted strength.

Whoosh—

The entire s.h.i.+p, which was completely under the control of Hua Heshang, swiftly came into their encirclement.

The faces of everyone on board were like dying embers and ashes.

This was too motherf.u.c.king scary, wasn't it?

It's bad enough that they came to rob, but they actually see it as performing acrobatics. The hook that thumped against the top of the s.h.i.+p created a gigantic hole. If this were to pound against someone's body, would they still be alive?

Li Muyang's face turned grave and stern.

He was worried that the little amount of gold inside his crotch would not meet their appet.i.te.

The pa.s.senger s.h.i.+p was like a large fish biting onto a hook and dragged to the sh.o.r.e by a fisherman.

The instant the pa.s.senger s.h.i.+p entered into the encirclement of the three large vessels, the bandits all jumped aboard, and began to kill, rob and commit any imaginable crime.

Li Muyang's hand clenched into a fist, gathering qi in his dantian.

While secretly on the alert.

At the time of crisis, a black shadow floated across the air.

The figure of the man with a sword emerged in the sky; the sword, roaring across the horizon, like a sudden rainbow, emitted a burning flame of light as it chopped the chain as thick as an arm in half.

Snap—–

The iron chain split into two chunks, the bandit Hua Heshang exerted too much strength too abruptly, with an unexpected error, his body suddenly stumbled back.

The man in black hovering in the air slowly descended to the ground, both his feet landed on the mast of the s.h.i.+p. The white sail was still fluttering and the black cape waving in the breeze, yet the drifting s.h.i.+p abruptly came to a stop.

Grim-faced bodhisattva Cui Zhaoren!

The dozen of men dressed in black quickly jumped to the top of the s.h.i.+p without the slightest sound, their hand clenching tightly onto the shaft of their blade, with a cold and unconcerned expression they glared across at the three s.h.i.+ps.

“Who dares cut apart Hua grandpa's iron chain?” Hua Heshang was fuming with rage, he angrily advanced towards the side shouting: “Come on, announce your name, let grandpa teach you how to be a person—–”

Cui Zhaoren's expression remained indifferent but his heart was burning with anger.

These a.s.sholes—they could have targeted anyone but they chose his s.h.i.+p.

If he stood aside, expecting this group of trash scholars on the s.h.i.+p to suppress these bandits, it's impossible.

However, if they made a move, it would probably leak their location, the Lu family's side will tail behind and come to the rescue—–

During their brief moment of hesitation, the s.h.i.+p had already suffered Hua Heshang's attack 'Luohan Soul Hook', dragging the entire pa.s.senger s.h.i.+p into their encirclement.

If they waited any longer, their whereabouts would be exposed.

Cui Zhaoren emitted a biting cold killing intent; he drew his sword in anger, slas.h.i.+ng Hua Heshang's copper hook in half.

“There's a better path for you to choose but you chose one with difficulty.” Cui Zhaoren eyes were ice-cold as he thundered: “Kill every one of them.”

“Yes.” The dozen of men in black replied then immediately took action.

Clang—

More than ten swords were unsheathed, they then divided into three groups and leaped into the air, heading towards the three large vessels.

Immediately, on the three large s.h.i.+ps a brutal battle had unfolded.

The skills of the men in black were impressive and their methods were merciless. Each time their sword aimed towards the pivotal parts of the body.

With the draw of every sword, it severed the head from the body.

Cui Zhaoren's attention was entirely on the foul-mouthed Hua Heshang, the corner of his mouth raise slightly, a charming smile emerged on his face. “You want to teach me how to behave as a person, I won't let you live as a person—–”

As they talked, his body leaped into the air once again.

His long gown floated across the air, his body was like a giant bird hovering at a height in the vast sky.

Occupying the high position, he dived down, his sword aiming at Hua Heshang's bald forehead.

Hua Heshang wildly laughed out loud, then reached out to grab the chain broken in half and began to swing it up again, the long chain was like a long snake pouncing in mid-air, he yelled: “good timing, let grandpa—–”

He can't continue his words anymore.

Because Cui Zhaoren suddenly accelerated.

His sword thrust into Hua Heshang's head.

His body sank, the long sword also descended.

Sword terrifying the spirit.

Sword forcibly taking away the soul.

The long blade pierced all the way to the hilt of the sword.

“These bandits have to read more; is gentle and refined robbing bad?” With his body upside down in mid-air, Cui Zhaoren said to Hua Heshang, whose head was dripping out large amounts of blood.

Then, his body swirled around before the long sword was yanked out.

Screech—-

Blood sprayed towards the blue sky, like spring water from a well.

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