Chapter 236 - Unexpected person (2/2)

A frightful howl erupted for the mouth of Hei Lang, as his left arm just fell to the ground right where he stood. Blood spurted copiously like water from a broken pipe, as Hei Lang held on the stump on his left upper arm to stop the heavy bleeding. He was in excruciating pain.

Without holding back, Xiao Luo immediately smashed his fist into Hei Lang’s chest and sent him sailing through the air. Hei Lang fell hard, blood trailed from his nose and ears, and his chest had caved in from the mighty blow.

“Grrr~.”

Xiao Luo growled and strode forward like a demon. He swung his nine-ringed sword and cut down several elite guards who tried to block his way. They all fell quickly in a succession of dying screams. His intention was clear, and he now pointed his sword at Hei Lang.

Hei Lang looked up, and his eyes widened. This was the end for him, he could only see the nine-ringed blade held above Xiao Luo’s head that was about to be brought down. His mind was stricken by fear, and time stood still as he awaited his fate.

“Stop!”

A sharp roar echoed through the air.

Xiao Luo was stunned as he caught a familiar silhouette from the corner of his eye.

He jerked his head toward it: white sneakers, white sweater with delicate features and fair skin.

“Bai Ling?”

Xiao Luo couldn’t believe his eyes. What was Bai Ling, all the way from Huaye, doing here?! Xiao Luo stayed his hand, and the nine-ringed sword remained motionless right above Hei Lang’s head.

The shout did not come from Bai Ling. It was a burly man all dressed in black, and he was holding on firmly to Bai Ling. She had been kidnapped! She had her hands tied behind her back, and her mouth was stuffed with a white cloth. After breaking through Mie’s firewall and obtaining the specific IP address, she checked with its service provider and traced Xiao Luo’s residence to Gong Village.

She was immediately confronted when she got to his residence. A group of rough, mean-looking men was already there. They were all dressed in black. They approached her and questioned her if she knew Xiao Luo. She felt intimidated and could only nod that she did. She was then taken by the men and was brought here. She had been kept locked up in a room, it was only now that she had been let out. The last person she expected to see here was Xiao Luo.

Was that really Xiao Luo?

Bai Ling was beyond confounded, and panic took hold when she looked at Xiao Luo with a blood-stained sword in his hand. Looking at his brutal demeanor now, she wondered if this was the same easy-going, cheerful boy from campus she had known before. But she knew one thing for sure, Mie and Xiao Luo were one and the same.

Oh my G.o.d, h-how could this be possible!

Bai Ling felt like this was all a bad dream, it was simply too unbelievable. Dead people were lying all over the yard. The one person that these people had been seeking the entire time was Mie, and Xiao Luo was now in conflict with these people. How did that make any sense? What kind of life Xiao Luo was leading? She recalled that Xiao Luo had once told her that the two of them were from different worlds, she now understood what he meant.

“You little b*stard, do you know this pretty girl?”

Long Sankui asked with a smile as he crushed a walnut. He tossed its kernel in his mouth and chewed it with relish.

“I don’t know her!”

Of course, Xiao Luo would not be that stupid to admit that he knew Bai Ling. He postured to swing the nine-ringed sword in his hands down to the head of Hei Lang.

But just at that moment, Bai Ling screamed out in pain. Xiao Luo looked up, alarmed. The man holding Bai Ling had just stabbed her arm with a dagger, and Bai Ling’s white sleeve was soaked in blood.

Bai Ling’s face was twisted in pain, and beads of sweat began to form on her forehead.

“Ahh, I thought you didn’t know her? Then why the f*ck did you stop? Do you think I’m a fool?” Long Sankui said, continuing to eat his walnut casually.

Xiao Luo remained silent and just returned a cold stare. He could feel deep anger and frustration rising. His mind was racing, he had to do something.

“Go on, continue to slash, do what you want to, who cares? You crazy fool!”

Long Sankui stared at him angrily. He smashed the coffee table next to him with his palm, and his eyes were red with rage.

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