Suddenly, a powerful aura rapidly enveloped Er Zhu!
In an instant, the air turned chaotic, and everyone on the second-floor corridor was blown away by the immense pressure!
Lin Yi, with quick reflexes, shielded the two disoriented youths and leaped from the second floor. But when he tried to rush back to save Er Zhu, he found he could no longer return...
"Wuwuwu..."
As Lin Yi worried about Er Zhu, he suddenly heard Wang Jian's voice. He glared at Wang Jian fiercely, and Wang Jian finally shut up.
Seeing that Lin Yi was ignoring him, Wang Jian winked at a nearby police officer. Although the officer was reluctant to get involved, he considered Wang Jian's connection to the chief and could only remove the handkerchief stuffed in Wang Jian's mouth.
"Captain, that Wang Er Zhu is definitely dead. Let's get out of here quickly!"
Ignoring the pain in his mouth, Wang Jian glanced contemptuously at Lin Yi and shouted.
He knew this would be the outcome. Was this charlatan just trying to show off? Let him show off then!
"Who told you to let him go? Stuff his mouth back up!"
Wang Jian was about to say more when he saw Lin Yi suddenly turn back and roar furiously at the officer who had freed him.
The officer, startled, quickly shoved the handkerchief back into Wang Jian's mouth.
"Er Zhu won't die. He's the strongest Feng Shui master in the capital!"
Lin Yi stared intently into Wang Jian's eyes, his gaze unwavering.
Although he didn't know how powerful this so-called Feng Shui assassination technique was, nor the extent of Er Zhu's Feng Shui mastery, he believed in Er Zhu!
Wang Jian glanced contemptuously at Lin Yi, a sinister smile playing on his lips.
No wonder Lin Yi had only been a captain for so many years. He always thought it was bad luck, but it turned out to be a lack of intelligence.
At this moment, amidst the chaos in the second-floor corridor.
Er Zhu held his peach wood sword, calmly looking ahead.
Suddenly, his peach wood sword sensed a grave threat and emitted a faint silver-white spiritual light!
"Awoooo..."
Accompanied by a heart-wrenching wail, numerous ferocious spirits with gaping mouths lunged at Er Zhu!
Swoosh swoosh...
Er Zhu lightly swung his peach wood sword, and instantly, the spirits that were mere inches away vanished!
In just a few breaths, all the spirits before him were gone!
However, the corridor became even more chaotic, and Er Zhu even felt a sense of pressure!
This pressure would cause ordinary people to die instantly if exposed!
"Wang Er Zhu, you will die today!"
Just as Er Zhu was about to step forward, an old Daoist priest suddenly rushed out. The priest stared at him with bloodshot eyes, his gaze filled with rage!
"Did you set all this up?"
Er Zhu glanced at the old Daoist priest, a thought striking him, and asked calmly.
"Yes. Attacking the Lin family was just to lure you out!"
The old Daoist priest nodded slightly, pointed towards the sounds of ghostly wails and howling outside the chaos, and a triumphant smile spread across his lips.
"You killed Xuan Sheng, the Lin family was just interest. I will scatter your soul to the winds!"
Seeing Er Zhu still appear calm, the old Daoist priest suddenly went berserk. With a roar, he charged at Er Zhu, wielding his whisk!
He had grown up with Xuan Sheng, entered the Xuan Sheng Sect with him, and they had promised to drink together upon their return, only to have Xuan Sheng die in the capital!
And die so tragically!
Thinking of this, the old Daoist priest's face turned extremely grim, and the rage in his eyes seemed capable of igniting him.
"Oh, I see."
Er Zhu nodded slightly, standing calmly in place, watching the charging old Daoist priest.
Since this cultivator sought death, he would oblige him...
Er Zhu quickly extended his peach wood sword. The old Daoist priest stopped abruptly, but due to his immense speed, it was too late!
*Thwack!*
The peach wood sword pierced the old Daoist priest's head, and blood splattered everywhere!
The old Daoist priest looked at Er Zhu in disbelief, his eyes filled with shock and terror!
He was dead!
A revered Daoist priest, who had cultivated for over thirty years, had died at the hands of a young man!
The old Daoist priest wanted to ask something, but at this moment, he felt his body growing cold, and his vision blurred into chaos!
Whoosh...
Seeing the old Daoist priest slowly close his eyes, the peach wood sword flew out, and more blood spurted. The old Daoist priest collapsed heavily onto the ground!
Instantly, a large pool of blood spread, and within moments, a bloody mess formed beneath the old Daoist priest!
And as the old Daoist priest died, the chaos in the corridor slowly dissipated.
Huh?
When the chaos completely cleared, Wang Jian, about to mock, was stunned by the scene before him!
Wang Er Zhu was standing on the corridor, completely unharmed, with a corpse lying at his feet!
Beside him, Lin Yi was also utterly shocked, wanting to ask something but not knowing where to begin.
The scene was deathly silent. Everyone stared at Er Zhu in disbelief, while Er Zhu merely wiped his peach wood sword.
"Er Zhu, is... is everything over now?"
After a long pause, Lin Yi's words broke the silence. Er Zhu nodded slightly and walked towards Lin Qingqing's room.
"What just happened? Why does my arm hurt so much?"
"Good heavens, did our house get robbed?"
"Mom, I just had a terrible nightmare!"
...
Er Zhu walked slowly, looking at the faces filled with fear or confusion. These events were too extraordinary for them, and he didn't intend to explain.
"Er Zhu, you're finally here, wu wu..."
As soon as he reached the doorway, Lin Qingqing, tears streaming down her face, rushed into his arms. The recent events had been too terrifying!
"Er Zhu, do you know, I was breathing rapidly and my heart was pounding. I felt like I was going to die!"
After a while, Lin Qingqing hugged Er Zhu tightly, her voice trembling, her eyes filled with fear!
"Mhm, it's all over now."
Er Zhu gently patted Lin Qingqing's back. He wanted to tell her what happened, but he feared it would frighten her, so he decided not to say anything.
Ultimately, the incident was concluded as a wealthy family's revenge. Apart from Lin Yi and a few others, no one knew the true circumstances!
"You... who exactly are you?"
As he was about to leave, Wang Jian, holding the car door, looked at Er Zhu with shock and dread.
After this incident, he finally understood that Er Zhu was not a charlatan, but a genuine Feng Shui master!
Not only that, but he also understood why Lin Yi trusted him so much. Because he was powerful!
Er Zhu ignored him, nodded slightly to Lin Yi, and walked towards the door.
Watching Er Zhu's receding back, a hint of disdain and contempt flickered in Wang Jian's eyes.
He's grown arrogant just because he's a bit capable. What's the use of having great skills when his cousin is the police chief!
"I'm warning you, Wang Jian, don't provoke Er Zhu again, or don't blame me for being rude!"
Seeing Wang Jian's hostile gaze, Lin Yi grabbed his collar and warned him.
"I will provoke him. The common folk can never fight against officials. He can't fight me!"
Wang Jian flung Lin Yi's hand away, roaring loudly. A hint of triumph flashed in his eyes, filled with fury.