Chapter 516: Chapter 173: Daoist Priest Fan’s Way of Visiting! The Trembling City God’s Command! (10,000-Word Mega Chapter - Please Subscribe)_4
This pose was like a close friend suddenly appearing among them, one hand hooked around one person’s neck, and the other hand around someone else’s.
But the issue was, their two dear friends...
At this very moment, were still bleeding from seven orifices!
Wait... wait!!
After faintly guessing what was happening, they heard what seemed like the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. This sound was very familiar to them, much like that of a lifeless body collapsing.
At the same time, words that sounded like a death curse rang in their ears, "To simply annihilate your scum souls would be letting you off too easily."
"I’ll only destroy your physical bodies, and as for your souls... savor the ’experience’ in the Netherworld," said Daoist Priest Fan.
Lord Fan Wu was a kindhearted man; he couldn’t bear to extinguish others’ souls. He even made a special trip to send their souls to the Netherworld to enjoy the seventeen layers of torment SAP.
Fan Wu even considered himself very merciful.
By the time he finished these sentences, Fan Wu’s hands had already grabbed half of each of the two faces.
Then.
Fan Wu took a small step back.
The hands that had grabbed half of each face slammed together in the middle.
Bang!
Everyone in the inn could see that half of two enormous heads had shattered! The two halves of relatively intact heads were forcefully merged together.
The two bodies slowly slumped.
Collapsing onto the ground.
Blood gushed forth!
The three young cultivators of the Fu Clan turned into corpses under Fan Wu’s hands, and during this process, they didn’t even tear a hole in Fan Wu’s clothes.
Gazes filled with fright, fear, or shock landed on Fan Wu alone.
Fan Wu’s face wore a slight smile, showing little emotional fluctuation even after killing three people.
He stood as straight as a pine.
Erect like an iron tower.
"Let’s go. How can we allow such a family to continue their evil deeds within the Great Zhou Dynasty?" Fan Wu merely flicked his hands gently, shaking off the bloodstains on his palms, looking exceptionally clean.
His calm voice struck everyone’s eardrums, and all eyes watching Fan Wu... were filled with shock and disbelief.
Because the meaning of Fan Wu’s words was crystal clear!
"Daoist Fan Wu, don’t we need to wait here for Eunuch Hu?" Xing Fengzi asked in surprise.
"It’s not a conflict," said Fan Wu with a smile. "I don’t think it will take too much time."
"Uh... indeed." Xing Fengzi found it difficult to imagine which family could endure for a long time under Daoist Fan Wu’s hands?
The group left.
Watching Fan Wu and the others’ figures disappearing from view, the patrons in the inn clamoured from under the tables, trying to steady their trembling legs.
"Are they... are they gone?" a short-statured patron had to support himself on a table to keep from collapsing.
Breathing in the blood-stained air and looking at the three gruesome corpses on the ground,
his face was filled with a terrified expression, "These... these people dared to kill in broad daylight! And the ones they killed are not just anyone! These are the young masters of the Fu Clan, with Fu Clan’s blood running through their veins!"
Another patron, though also wearing a terrified expression, seemed more vindicated, "Don’t you think these three deserved to die? What are the Fu Clan’s deeds in the Imperial City, if not known to us locals?"
"Yes! They have met their just deserts! Those heirs of the great families, relying on their ancestors’ past with The Holy Emperor and possessing ’Get Out of Death Free’ tokens, have done much evil!"
"Won’t the Imperial Court do something about them?"
"Do something? The power of the Great Clans in the court is even more complex, besides some royal relatives, which official doesn’t have close ties with the Great Clans?"
"They are all insiders; would insiders discipline their own? Even if they do, it’s nothing more than a nominal rebuke!"
"Speaking of which...what about these corpses? The Fu Clan’s people died here; could we all be implicated? Moreover, weren’t the words of that man just now true? Is he.. really going to trouble the Fu Clan?"
"..."
After these words fell, the vast inn suddenly plunged into a deathly silence.
Who could answer such a question?
The Shop Assistant in the inn had also somewhat recovered, looking at the corpses on the floor with inexplicable horror.
He never imagined that things would turn out this way.
It’s done for! If the Fu Clan found out that three of their heirs died in Gui Chun Tower, their establishment would face terrible disaster.
How could a small inn dare to go head-to-head with a family?
Especially with one that possesses the Dragon Support Technique!
The Shop Assistant was on the verge of collapse, muttering, "Those... those guests..."
