452 Do You Believe It? (1/2)
Chapter 452: Do You Believe It?
Translator: Rain Editor: Chrissy
[That man talked dishonorably indeed, but his own death is enough as a fair punishment. Cutting his body into pieces and killing his entire clan… That is just too much!]
Even Ning Biluo and Zhao Pingtian were embarrassed. They coughed and turned over their faces, acting like they didn’t know Liu Changjun, at least not so well.
Ye Xiao nearly fell down from the roof!
[What the hell is it?
Assassins… I don’t think it has anything to do with being sacred and honor? Besides… cutting into pieces… Killing his entire clan… That… Is that something an assassin should say?]
Ye Xiao felt like ten thousand alpacas were running over his heart. He was speechless and embarrassed.
[Liu Changjun, you are really good at talking, aren’t you?
You have been such a quiet man in normal days, yet you come up with such words in this special moment!
That… shocked me greatly.]
Luckily, Wan Zhenghao wasn’t here. If he heard what Liu Changjun had just said, the image he had of Liu Changjun would probably break down.
In the shadow.
The men of those great sects were looking at the scene with solemn faces.
”It is good that we didn’t show up… Otherwise…” One of them said. He hadn’t stopped being scared yet.
”I don’t know how much poison he had left. What a horrible poison it is…”
”Not much I reckon. Otherwise, he wouldn’t need to bluff like that…”
”That’s right. Such overwhelming poison must be really difficult to make. He shouldn’t have much… If it is easy to make, how come we have never heard of it?”
”Hmm. So in your opinion, how many times more can he use it?”
”One more must be the limit.” The man who answered seemed confident. He said, ”Maybe he has used it up already. If I am Feng Zhiling and I have plenty enough, I wouldn’t play that bluffing trick…”
The assassins in the yard were all stunned!
They looked at the broken bodies on the floor, and they felt cold deep inside their hearts.
Feng Zhiling had made two strikes, and now over a thousand assassins became dead bodies—in fact broken dead bodies!
These men were all elites among them!
Yet they weren’t able to defend at all!
What a horrible and splendid victory. Whoever looked at Feng Monarch felt extremely scared now!
Feng Monarch stood still on the roof. He casually spoke, ”My apologies. Sorry for scaring you. My poison is a bit overwhelming indeed… I am however, sorry about that.”
The assassins looked up at the executioner on the roof who was saying sorry. They just felt speechless.
[You are sorry?