novelraw Chapter 716 - 389: Justice! Justice! Damn It, It’s Still Justice! (Part 2)
Chapter 716 - 389: Justice! Justice! Damn It, It’s Still Justice! (Part 2)
"Exactly! Is there a more reasonable place than this?"
Liu Zi’s eyes suddenly turned red, and without hesitation, he slashed open with a knife.
The crowd suddenly widened their eyes.
"Really? You actually did it."
Liu Zi said painfully, "Look, just how many bowls of noodles are there?"
"You can’t see clearly like that, you need to pull it a bit this way."
Liu Zi was already crying; only now did he start to feel afraid.
He didn’t understand why he had just cut it open like that.
But he couldn’t quite stop himself, so he moved his hand, wanting this person to see more clearly.
It seemed that only by seeing clearly could he live.
"Stop!"
Liu Zi was startled and saw the female hero who hired him for work.
Ziyu walked over and asked, "What’s going on?"
The noodle stall owner, looking panic-stricken, said, "He ate two bowls of noodles, insisting he only ate one."
Liu Zi endured the severe pain, saying, "Really, just one bowl."
Ziyu called for someone, and the person quickly left.
No doubt, she had sent for Duan Yun.
Such an injury is too serious for an ordinary person; only Duan Yun can heal it.
Clearly, someone recognized Ziyu’s identity.
Someone spoke again, "In Young Hero Duan’s territory, things are reasonable; what’s there to fear if you’re right? We all saw, he cut himself."
"I’m just a noodle seller, daring not to provoke this kind of thing in this territory." The noodle stall owner said honestly.
"Young Hero Duan is here!"
At this moment, someone exclaimed.
"Just in time that Young Hero Duan is here, he speaks for justice; two bowls of noodles is the justice of two bowls, won’t care about these things."
Liu Zi, who had already been frightened to tears, couldn’t help but refute upon hearing this, "One bowl."
Duan Yun quickly arrived, looking at Liu Zi who had a torn stomach, and tapped a few acupoints on his body to stop the bleeding.
During this time, he had already heard about the incident roughly.
"Young Hero Duan, you speak for justice; he really ate two bowls. How could I dare lie to you? But he suddenly went crazy cutting open his stomach for people to see, how could I dare to look?" The noodle stall owner explained.
Duan Yun asked, "Then take a look and see how many bowls of noodles are in his stomach."
"Once it’s in the stomach, it’s hard to see clearly."
Duan Yun said, "I can see clearly."
"Huh?" The noodle stall owner said fearfully.
"I can’t clearly see how many bowls of noodles are in his stomach, but I can see how many bowls you actually cooked for him."
"Beiming Divine Skill!"
With a slap, the noodle stall owner was already held down.
"What did the owner do wrong? Why press his head? Isn’t Heroic Land about justice?" Someone said.
"You come over too!"
Duan Yun extended another hand, the person speaking was pulled over as well.
Two people’s hair flew wildly, their faces suddenly blurred.
Their recent memories intertwined and entered Duan Yun’s sea of consciousness.
Afterwards, Duan Yun released his hands, both their hair stood upright, kneeling there, eyes somewhat confused.
In the next moment, their hair that was drifting due to absorption was all thrust back into their bodies by Duan Yun.
The two suddenly emitted a piercing scream, scratching madly.
"A bowl of noodles is the reason for one bowl; are you betting I won’t investigate?" Duan Yun said with disgust.
Damn it, if I investigate, I would be more efficient than Conan as a base.
Who’s good, who’s the culprit, gather them all together and absorb them once, you’ll know, can’t investigate.
At this time, the two people’s bodies already convulsed due to terrifying itching.
These two were none other than two bloodthirsty storytellers who have been hiding in the shadows.
Seeing Duan Yun manage things here busily and orderly made them all the more uncomfortable.
Yes, the more successful Old Demon Duan is, the more they suffer.
But in these days, they also noticed a weakness of Old Demon Duan, which is he truly wants to adhere to his set rules and justice.
So they want to create some wrongful cases, making Old Demon Duan annoyed is one thing, taking the opportunity to kill some people is another.
In their eyes, Old Demon Duan is guilty, and those who thrive under Old Demon Duan’s rule are aiding a tyrant, and deserve death!
This matter of one bowl or two bowls of noodles, by investigation, surely relies on witness and material evidence.
They hid well, believing their setup decent, once noodles are in the stomach, even the Divine Catcher would struggle to discern the truth.
But this Old Demon does not follow rules, who directly absorbs memories for judgment!
Is such a way able to convince people?
"I said, anyone causing chaos here, must understand the cost. Likewise, I won’t mistreat anyone wanting to live and work peacefully."
"My words are justice!"
As he spoke, those two were already tearing off all their skin, revealing messy and bloody flesh, while here, Duan Yun was already healing Liu Zi with fingertip thunder.
Liu Zi cried and said, "Young Hero Duan, I love you."
At this moment, he was truly scared.
If the female hero arrived half a step later, he might have been dead.
A life of good days not yet lived, just dead.
Duan Yun while healing, humorously said, "Sorry, I don’t like men."
Upon hearing this, Ziyu couldn’t help but laugh.
The noodle stall owner and the reasonable guest were left with no good flesh, but still not dead.
These bloodthirsty storytellers, capable of inciting others’ emotions and intellect, naturally have stronger will.
They writhe in pain, while giving Duan Yun a venomous look.
If looks could kill, Duan Yun would’ve died ten thousand times by now.
At this moment, Duan Yun walked over and stepped on their hands.
Thus, they could not scratch their itch, twisting their joints all over, their eyes about to bulge out.
Their itching pain reached the extreme, but unable to scratch, causing their suffering to reach its peak.