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In no time, dozens of night watchmen surrounded the place where Zhu Chengzhu was.
The sight before them made everyone gasp in shock.
Moreover, there is no exception in their hearts.
They were all secretly thinking that they shouldn't have come to watch this spectacle.
When gods fight, mortals suffer!
In the distance, Zhu Chengzhu knelt on one knee, one hand tightly clutching his severed arm, blood gushing from between his fingers.
The blood pooled on the ground, forming a shocking stain.
The severed arm lay nearby, the cut a bloody mess.
His face was ashen, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, mingling with blood. He looked utterly disheveled.
"Who? Who dares to ambush me?!"
Zhu Chengzhu gritted his teeth and roared hoarsely, his voice filled with anger and resentment.
His eyes were bloodshot and red, like those of a mad beast, fiercely scanning the surrounding crowd.
Soon, his gaze settled on Wei Changxuan, who was walking slowly towards him.
At this moment, Wei Changxuan walked with a steady gait, exuding a powerful aura.
At the same time, Xu Lingyue also discovered Wei Changxuan.
Her eyes, which had been filled with fear and helplessness, instantly lit up with a glimmer of hope.
Like a drowning person grasping at the last straw, she ran towards Wei Changxuan without hesitation.
Her hair was disheveled, and her face still bore traces of tears. When she ran to Wei Changxuan, her voice was trembling with sobs.
She called out tremblingly, "Brother Xuan..."
Looking at the pitiful, tear-streaked girl before him, Wei Changxuan felt a pang of heartache.
He reached out and gently pulled Xu Lingyue into his arms.
With his other hand, he gently stroked her hair and whispered words of comfort:
"Yes, I'm here."
Don't be afraid, I'm here, no one can hurt you.
Xu Lingyue leaned against Wei Changxuan's chest, her face, which had been full of grievance and fear, flushed slightly.
In this chaotic and dangerous moment, Wei Changxuan's embrace was like an unbreakable fortress, giving her a complete sense of security.
Upon seeing this scene, Zhu Chengzhu's brows furrowed into a tight knot, and the resentment in his eyes almost materialized.
"It's you?"
He gritted his teeth and forced out those two words.
Wei Changxuan ignored Zhu Chengzhu and turned to Nangong Qianrou beside him, saying seriously:
"Sister Rou, you are in charge of criminal law."
The night watchman broke the law while enforcing it, openly abducting a woman and even attempting to commit indecent acts.
According to the laws of the Great Feng Dynasty and the criminal regulations of our Night Watchmen's Office, how should this be handled?
Upon hearing this, Nangong Qianrou first glanced at Zhu Chengzhu, whose face was filled with resentment in the distance.
His gaze then fell upon Xu Lingyue, who was crying in Wei Changxuan's arms.
A slight, meaningful smile appeared on his lips as he slowly spoke:
“As law enforcers, the night watchman knowingly breaks the law and violates the law while enforcing it, so his crime is doubled. He should be removed from his post and castrated!”
No sooner had Nangong Qianrou finished speaking than Zhu Chengzhu flew into a rage, roaring at the top of his lungs:
"Get lost, you sissy! There's no such thing as castration among night watchmen."
"Isn't it because you enjoy torturing those criminals!"
But as soon as he said it, he regretted it, and froze on the spot as if he had been frozen in place.
The surrounding night watchmen fell silent instantly, holding their breath and not daring to make a sound.
Everyone knew that Zhu Chengzhu had really messed things up.
Not only did he make a move on Wei Gongzi's female companion, but he also openly insulted Nangong Qianrou, a fourth-rank official. He was simply courting death.
As expected, when Nangong Qianrou heard the words "sissy,"
Her once gentle face instantly turned terrifyingly gloomy, as if shrouded in a layer of frost.
"Great, great! Zhu Yang has really raised a good son!"
Instead of getting angry, she laughed, but that laugh revealed a chilling, perverse desire to torture.
The night watchman following Nangong Qianrou couldn't help but shudder when he saw her like this.
In their memories, whenever Nangong Qianrou showed that manic smile,
This means that some unlucky people will be tortured to the point of wishing for death, with a tragic end.
"I... am not... Nangong Jinluo..."
Zhu Chengzhu panicked and stammered as he tried to explain, but before he could finish speaking, Wei Changxuan stepped forward and interrupted him.
"Enough! Zhu Chengzhu, you are a Silver Gong, how dare you insult Nangong Jin Gong, this is insubordination!"
They even dared to openly abduct women from the public at the night watchman's office, attempting to commit immoral acts. This is an utterly heinous crime!
Today, I will cleanse my uncle's household of wrongdoing!
Wei Changxuan spoke with a firm and resounding voice, and his long sword was drawn with a "whoosh".
The blade crackled with dazzling lightning, like a thunder dragon poised to unleash its power.
"Ninefold Thunder Blade, First Layer!"
Wei Changxuan let out a low shout, and his long sword, imbued with the power of thunder, slashed down towards Zhu Chengzhu.
The blades whistled through the air, tearing it apart and making a hissing sound.
Upon seeing this, Zhu Chengzhu quickly raised his sword to parry.
"Bang!" The swords clashed with a loud crash, the powerful impact causing Zhu Chengzhu's tiger's mouth to split open.
He was sent flying nearly ten meters away, like a kite with a broken string.
It fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
In contrast, Wei Changxuan stood firmly in place, his clothes fluttering, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.
"Hey Wei, I've lost today, but you, a mere eighth-rank trash, think you can take me down?"
"It's just a woman! I'll give you ten of them!"
Despite the excruciating pain of his severed arm, Zhu Chengzhu used his strength to temporarily block the meridians, stopping the bleeding.
He stood up, gripped his sword in his left hand, and unleashed a torrent of sword energy around him, attempting to salvage some face.
"Since that's the case, then let me show you."
How did I, an eighth-grade trash, annihilate you, a seventh-grade genius!
Die! "
Wei Changxuan's aura surged, and the lightning on his longsword instantly became even more dazzling, as if lightning had descended upon the world.
"Ninefold Thunder Blade, Second Layer!"
"Nine-fold Thunder Blade, third level!"
Wei Changxuan unleashed a series of fierce killing moves!
At this time, as a second-level apprentice, he possessed a standard punching power of 2000 kilograms.
In addition, there's the boost from initial speed, the longsword in hand, and the power of the Nine-fold Thunder Blade.
This strike possessed a power exceeding ten tons and was accompanied by surging lightning, crushing towards Zhu Chengzhu like a tidal wave.
As Zhu Chengzhu looked at the overwhelming blades of light, his arrogance vanished instantly, replaced by boundless fear.
He knew all too well that he couldn't withstand that blow and would surely die!
He looked up in terror at a rapidly approaching black dot in the distance, and a glimmer of hope instantly ignited in his eyes. He couldn't help but shout, his voice trembling with tears:
"Dad, save me!"
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Chapter 29 The Black God Suit Appears! The crowd is shocked. Kill Zhu Chengzhu!
far away.
A dark shadow, accompanied by the force of breaking through the wind, rushed towards us from afar like a shooting star.
This man was Zhu Chengzhu's father, Zhu Yang, one of the twelve Golden Gong keeper among the night watchmen.
With the formidable strength of a fourth-rank martial artist, he is a renowned figure in this martial arts world.
Zhu Yang noticed the unusual commotion from afar, and his heart tightened as if he were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand.
He had no time to think. He lightly touched the ground with his feet and sped towards the scene of the incident like a black lightning bolt.
When he finally saw the scene before him clearly, he saw Wei Changxuan's domineering blade light, wrapped in a sky full of lightning.
Like a thunder dragon descending from the sky, it was slashing down towards its son, Zhu Chengzhu.
Zhu Yang's eyes widened instantly, as if they were about to burst from their sockets with anger and terror.
He let out a deafening roar: "You brat, how dare you?!"
Zhu Yang's aura suddenly erupted, unleashing the explosive fist imprint of a fourth-rank martial artist.
In an instant, the wind howled from the fist, and the air was compressed to an extreme degree wherever the fist imprint passed, forming ripples that were clearly visible to the naked eye.
Like a calm lake surface, ripples spread when a boulder is thrown in.
The sand and stones on the ground were also wildly whipped up by this powerful fist wind, flying wildly in the air as if they had been given life.