Chapter 9: This Is Not Metaphysics(1/2)
Manager Liao looked anxious. He also knew that this was a serious disaster! He was just a disciple of the Zhang family.
Immediately he said with a trembling voice: "Monster! This fool must be possessed by a monster! He was beaten to death with a whip before, he can't be so strong!"
That’s right, it can only be a monster!
Han and Hu both looked nervous. There had been monsters in the castle recently. Now a pariah was killing everyone. It was extremely strange. It must be the monster!
Among practitioners, there are magical powers such as the indestructible Vajra!
Looking at Yan Nu again, he was squatting on the ground munching grass while they were afraid to come forward!
Eating grass? Monster! It must be a monster! Goat spirit, or buffalo monster?
"Is this monster afraid of whips..."
"Could it be that before I became a spirit, I was afraid of being whipped by a whip? Then I was in conflict with each other?"
Coach Han quickly threw away his spear and pulled out a riding crop!
The Demon King is indestructible. Even though all his skills are in spears, he still has to 'follow metaphysics' and use whips to deal with enemies!
Coach Hu also followed suit, abandoning his sword and holding his whip.
"Stand shoulder to shoulder!" Han and Hu leaped out and joined forces to kill Yan Nu.
However, the two small whips were really useless, and Han and Hu didn't know how to whip. They could only boost their true energy, use their force to suppress people, and whip them at will.
It just so happened that Yan Nu didn't know the moves either, so his arms were like windmills and the chains were waving alternately.
For a moment, four whip locks danced and strangled together crazily, all fighting with each other in random moves!
However, Yan Nu has been fighting for so long and has gained a lot of experience. In addition, the fine steel chain is thick and long. How can two riding whips compare?
In addition, he depleted his true energy several times and replenished it instantly. Between birth and death, his true energy grew a lot, not much worse than that of the two coaches Han and Hu.
In addition, he was so unscrupulous in his luck that he even unleashed his true energy without restraint, all in a desperate style.
As a result, the two masters worked together to attack, and Yan Slave fought harder and harder!
"The whip is indeed useful! It can break the defense!" The two of them secretly rejoiced as they saw several new injuries on Yan Slave's body, but then they were hit by chains until they vomited blood!
"Damn it, I whipped him to slightly injure him, but he hit me to death!"
"Where's Lao Ma! Why don't you see anyone else?"
"I don't know, maybe it's at the castle owner's place!"
"Let's go! Find the castle master. The castle master has a rich family background and knows how to kill monsters!"
The two coaches, Han and Hu, had already begun to think about retreating and used their body skills to pull away, but they didn't know that Yan Nu's true energy had reached the bottom.
Seeing them withdrawing, Yan Nu lowered his head and started looking for grass again.
"Run quickly..." Even the two major instructors ran away, and the other warriors were even more frightened.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Manager Liao thought about how he treated Yan Nu in the past and ran away quickly.
Before leaving, I saw Uncle Hong kneeling on the ground not far away in a daze. He rolled his eyes and immediately stepped forward and dragged him away: "Follow me!"
Manager Liao took Uncle Hong hostage and fled in a hurry towards the castle lord's mansion.
"Uncle Hong!" Seeing that Uncle Hong was being held hostage, Yan Nu immediately chased after him.
Other unqualified warriors did not dare to stop him and coaxed him to disperse and run away.
Yan Nu chased him all the way to the martial arts training ground. There were many martial arts training rooms here, and many martial artists came out. Their skills were much more advanced.
"Kill him quickly! Quickly!" Manager Liao shouted as he ran.
The elite warriors were dumbfounded when they saw Yan Slave. His whole body was covered with sores, his hair was sticky with blood, and his bare feet were dragging blood-stained chains. He looked like a resentful ghost seeking his life.
No one knew what was going on, but they still rushed forward.
"kill!"
Waves of warriors came one after another, ran past Manager Liao, blocked the intersection, and faced Yan Nu.
However, what greeted them were stainless steel chains coming through the air.
"Dong dong dong!" Heavy sounds sounded one after another, and the walls on the left and right sides of the alley were smashed, causing stone dust to fly.
The Yan slaves rushed and beat, rampaged, whipped with chains, and killed from one end to the other.
He rushed out of the alley and saw a group of warriors again. Seeing that his true energy had reached the bottom, he shouted: "You have to stop me at your own risk!"
The warriors were frightened by his killing, as if they were seeing Shura.
"Run! Run!"
Their morale finally failed, and the remaining warriors couldn't kill the Yan slaves, so they could only flee in confusion.
Yannu was panting, his energy was spent, and he ignored the escaping people. He found a haystack on the side of the road that was used as sheep feed. He quickly picked it up and ate it. He tied a few handfuls more to his waist before continuing to chase the steward.
Just eating, drinking, and fighting, Yan Nu chased him all the way to a gorgeous building in the castle, which he knew was the castle owner's mansion.
Seeing Uncle Hong being held hostage, Yan Nu quickly approached.
When Manager Liao saw that Yan Nu had fought all the way here, he was so frightened that he clasped Uncle Hong's throat with his fingers: "Stop! You... put down your weapon! Or I'll kill him!"
Yan Nu stopped and raised his hands, really looking for how to unlock the shackles.
Manager Liao secretly thought that he was confused. The chain was tied to Yan Nu's hands, how could he put it down?
"Then... commit suicide!"
Yan Nu stopped and said, "Tell me, what is suicide?"
"You don't even know how to commit suicide!"
Yan Nu stared at him and said word by word: "Tell me, what exactly is suicide?"
"Suicide means that you use all your energy to blow yourself on the head!" Manager Liao thought about Yan Nu actually trying to unshackle him, and thought that this fool was stubborn.
Yan Nu knew that he would change his mind, so he slowly raised his palm, but his eyes suddenly looked at Uncle Hong: "Uncle Hong, he doesn't want us to live anymore..."
Hearing this, Uncle Hong's hands trembled: "Don't!"
"Boom!" Yan Nu slapped his head hard with all his strength.
The force was so powerful that the air vibrated with ripples visible to the naked eye, and Yan Slave's blood-stained long hair was flying and dancing.
Then his messy hair fell, and he slowly put down his hand to grab a handful of grass to eat.
Manager Liao's eyes widened, and there was nothing wrong with this slap.
Later, when Yan Nu looked like he was waiting for him to let him go, the corner of his mouth twitched. No wonder he insisted on telling him what suicide was... Idiot, it was the same the day before yesterday. He was trying to find loopholes in him.
Is he considered dead?
"You... just let me do this! I want you to die! I want you to die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Hong punched the steward in the face with his fist and shouted: "Fuck you!"
It turns out that Yan Nu was not waiting for him, but Uncle Hong.
This punch was filled with all of Uncle Hong's anger and vitality, and it beat Guanshi Liao until his teeth were shattered and he fell to the ground.
"What the hell! Why don't you die if you don't want us to live!"
Uncle Hong finally couldn't stand it any longer. Why the hell won't he beat you to death if he doesn't give you any chance of survival?
In terms of skill, Guanshi Liao is also a third-rate person. However, he has never fought in actual combat. In addition, he is arrogant and never thought that Uncle Hong would resist. His attention was attracted by Yan Nu's suicide, and he was beaten on the spot.
Yan Nu, covered in blood, came over dragging the chain: "Aweng just wants to survive, but there are always people who won't give him a way to survive."
"Don't! Don't come here!" Manager Liao was beaten until his mouth was covered with blood. He was so frightened that he urinated. He was helpless and suspected that he was having a nightmare!
It wasn't until he was shrouded in the shadow of Yan Nu that he resisted Uncle Hong and punched hard. This punch was powerful and powerful!
However, Yan Nu kept walking, facing the fist, rounding his arm and swinging the lock to smash it.
When Manager Liao saw Yan Nu approaching fiercely and the chain was extremely frightening, he was so frightened that he took the initiative to withdraw his fists, turned around and ran away.
But he didn't escape completely, and the chain severely broke his leg.
"Ahhhh!" Manager Liao howled like a killing pig.
Yan Nu looked down at him and held up the chain: "My lord, please die."
"Don't kill me!" Manager Liao burst into tears.
He collapsed on the ground, looking up at this scarred untouchable, as if he had seen an evil ghost seeking his life. He no longer had the courage to say that "the rise and fall of the world is in the hands of the rich."
"I...I am..."
"Bang!" Yan Nu slammed down the lock. No matter what it was before, it was now mud.
Uncle Hong looked at the bloody Shura in front of him, and it was difficult to compare him with Yan Nuer, who was giggling all day long.
"Are you...are you Yan Nu'er? Or a monster?"
Yan Nu grinned and showed an ugly smile: "Uncle Hong, come with me and leave here. I want to find Aweng."
"Jiang Weng is dead!" Uncle Hong said blankly.
To be continued...