One person: Started at Wudang, got hit on the head by Lu Zu's sword.

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The Quanxing member looked at the arena with some confusion.

"Forget it, even Lu Xuan was able to find our hideout, so it's not surprising that an all-around expert from outside could find it too."

Strong man: "(っ°Д°;)っ"

So this is your hideout?

So, those of you who spoke up for Lu Xuan earlier were all from the Quanxing sect?

So I'm the only one who isn't a member of the Quanxing sect?

The burly man fell silent.

Now that things have come to this, I can never reveal that I was just a random guy working at the construction site next door who happened to be passing by and joined a table to drink and brag.

Fearing that revealing he wasn't from the Quanxing sect would result in him being killed or taken hostage on the spot, the burly man nodded silently.

"Yes, I am from outside the Quanxing."

Chapter 154: It would be better to die and end it all.

"Lu, Road Master, let's keep to ourselves and not interfere with each other!"

The knife... well, it's more like chopsticks are at your neck.

But for Lu Xuan, who is known as the "Madman of Slaughter," the "Slaughtering Machine of the Whole Sect," and the "Immortal in the World," it probably makes no difference whether he holds a chopstick or a sword.

Hong Laoqi didn't think his skills of "harvesting and mutilating" and "bewitching flowers" would have any effect on Lu Xuan.

After discovering Lu Xuan's identity, he and the Quanxing members in the noodle shop took advantage of their conversation with Lu Xuan to use various methods.

Unfortunately, his most skillful "Lotus Flower Fall" technique, which charms the mind, had no effect on Lu Xuan at all.

"Since you've already provoked the Quanxing Sect, are you going to provoke our Beggars' Sect as well?"

Old Hong roared, his anger a mixture of bravado and cowardice.

He was lying, of course. If the Beggars' Sect really had any real power, he wouldn't be using the name of the Quanxing Sect.

If the Quanxing sect is unacceptable to the world of the supernatural, then the Beggar Clan, who commits all sorts of evil deeds, is unacceptable to the entire society.

Not to mention that the Beggars' Sect was originally a gang composed of ordinary people, and these extraordinary individuals were merely latecomers who reaped the benefits.

The Beggars' Sect was a low-class group to begin with.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, there were several crackdowns. Not to mention the All-Knowing Company in the world of supernatural beings, even the righteous sects of the Xuanmen who wanted to exorcise demons could be chased away by the local police station.

Now, in order to survive, he will do anything.

Seeing that Lu Xuan remained unfazed.

Hong Laoqi's expression changed repeatedly, and finally he gritted his teeth and said in a harsh voice.

"I have powerful backers, you..."

The chopsticks lightly grazed Hong Laoqi's neck, choking him to finish his sentence.

"Hohohoho~"

Hong Laoqi collapsed to the ground, clutching his neck in vain, emitting an indistinct, hissing sound that resembled air leaking out.

The strength was quickly drained from the body as the blood gushed out, and the pain was not even felt.

Finally, what came into view was Lu Xuan's cold gaze.

“I know, you were hiding in Chenjiazhuang before.”

"How...how did you know?"

Hong Laoqi spat out bloody foam incoherently, his slender neck only able to produce a whistling sound.

Did someone betray me?

Hong Laoqi's eyes were filled with resentment until his death.

At least let me know why I died!

Lu Xuan had no obligation to answer his questions, and Hong Laoqi died on the ground with a look of resentment on his face.

Lu Xuan lightly flicked his chopsticks, scattering the blood droplets on the ground.

Previously, he had used Old Man Liu's methods to send messages to all the Quanxing members who had left wooden plaques. Old Man Liu was one of them, so Lu Xuan was naturally able to locate his position.

However, Lu Xuan's arrival at this noodle shop wasn't because someone betrayed Hong Laoqi; it was because Xia Liuqing was eating noodles here when Lu Xuan declared his allegiance to Quanxing...

Voiceover: [Xia Liuqing: Why do I feel like someone's insulting me?]

"Damn it, let's fight him!"

Seeing how ruthless Lu Xuan was, the members of the "Central China Region Quanxing Beggars' Gang Branch" inside the noodle shop became increasingly aggressive.

Don't ask why it's "fighting" and not "turning around and running away".

The door is locked, we can't break it open!

"Damn it, I don't believe it anymore."

Seeing Lu Xuan's arrogance, Liu Yuan, a skinny but strong man who looked more like a simple old farmer, angrily took action.

"Pao Hua" involves using special drugs and methods to knock out children. Liu Yuan's methods lie in drugs and his hands.

Seeing that he was doomed, Liu Yuan finally lost his patience. Veins bulged on his face, and he launched a fierce attack...

It was slapped on the door.

Damn it, escaping is the priority!

They really expect me to fight Lu Xuan to the death?!

The glass door made a dull thud.

Under the expectant gazes of everyone, the gate remained completely undamaged, while Liu Yuan's hand was shattered by the recoil.

Amidst the blood and gore, Liu Yuan's skeletal hand bones were exposed.

"My hand!"

Many members of Quanxing: "..."

Damn it! What skills do you think you have?!

"Master Lu, how about surrendering and losing half?"

Beggar: Hong Si had a smug face. As a beggar, all his skills were in his mouth.

Now that things have come to this, I can only rely on my excellent tongue...

The next moment, Hong Si fell backward to the ground, his eyes closed, passing away peacefully.

The remaining Quanxing members swallowed hard, staring in horror at Hong Si's blood-red stain.

Lu Xuan just casually tossed the chopsticks out of his hand.

The chopsticks pierced Hong Si's skull between his eyebrows without any resistance. Hong Si fell asleep immediately and passed away peacefully.

On the bright side, Lu Xuan killed Quanxing and left him in pieces, but Hong Si at least left him with a complete body, right?

Just as he thought of this, Hong Si's head suddenly burst open under an invisible force, exploding into a cloud of blood, flesh, and bone.

The Quanxing members present were caught off guard and splashed with water.

Many members of Quanxing: "..."

"what!!!!"

Between life and death, these villains are no different from the ordinary people they persecute.

Seeing Hong Si's head explode into a "spicy tofu pudding" shape, instantly shattering their psychological defenses.

"Damn it, I'll fight you to the death."

One of the Quanxing members couldn't stand it any longer. He grabbed a stool from the ground, spread his true qi in his hand, and launched an attack using the [Enhanced Weapon: Folding Stool].

Weapon Enhancement: Folding Chair.

Attack range: 5.

Holding a folding stool is like being a god descended to earth, possessing unparalleled divine power.

Then, under the expectant gazes of everyone, Quanxing swung a folding stool and smashed it hard on his own head.

He smashed his own head so hard that his brains splattered and blood flowed freely.

"what happened?"

The Quanxing member's eyes were filled with terror, but he was completely unable to control his body and could only watch helplessly as he was crushed to death by a folding stool.

Even under the terrified gazes of the remaining members of the Quanxing.

Even after he died, his body was still desperately hitting his head with a folding stool.

One, one, another.

The dull thud of the folding stool hitting Quanxing's head was as heavy as a blow to their hearts.

Until that Quanxing smashed the head off his own corpse until it was completely turned into a [head.ZIP].

This scene was far more terrifying than simply killing them.

I can't run away, and I can't shoot. Am I just supposed to wait to die?

"Lu Xuan, don't think I have no way out!"

"You still want to torture me?"

Just when many members of the Quanxing sect were waiting to die, one of them bravely stepped forward.

Do you have a solution?

The remaining few people looked on with anticipation.

The Quanxing member, his face contorted with indignation, suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself hard on the forehead.

Lu Xuan: "?"

Remaining all: "?"