novelraw Chapter 771 413: Everywhere the Young Hero Goes, None Are Spared, None Are Wrongfully Killed
Chapter 771 413: Everywhere the Young Hero Goes, None Are Spared, None Are Wrongfully Killed
The Young Master Gu Dile was in high spirits, caring not whether they were men or women!
At this moment, Gu Dile was toying with one hundred and twelve women and a pimp with pink hair, shedding tears with a sorrowful and devoted expression.
"Ying, I really love you, I love you so much!"
"I've sullied myself like this all because I love you too much, miss you too much!"
At this point, he couldn't help but further degrade himself, increasing the power of the Ten Break Ancient Strength on his hair, causing waves to ripple in the bellies of the women and coward. The cries grew louder, with some sensitive physiques about to pass out.
Meanwhile, as Gu Dile was degrading himself, Duan Yun had already been carried by the Stick Army to the bottom of Kui Star Tower.
He wanted to go inside, only to find the way blocked.
In front, someone had already been stopped, not daring to move forward, when suddenly a large man appeared, kicking a man in front flying with one powerful kick.
That kick could be described as explosive, sending the man flying like a kicked ball, landing heavily on the ground behind, almost rolling down the stair cliff.
The big man muttered, "What a pity!"
He regretted not kicking the man off the cliff with one blow.
"Anyone who dares to step over the thunder pool will face these consequences." The big man boasted arrogantly.
Duan Yun, seeing this, grumbled, "Didn't he not even cross the line?"
The big man's eyes widened like copper bells, saying, "So what if he didn't cross it? I just wanted to demonstrate the consequences, regardless."
Honestly, this scene reminded Duan Yun of when he was kicked into the air by the Xuanxiong Gang on the street.
Duan Yun doesn't hold grudges, but that scene remains crystal clear.
The same inexplicable disaster, the same unreasonable behavior.
It instinctively filled Duan Yun with anger.
Without saying a word, he struck out with one finger.
A white light shot from his fingertip, instantly piercing the big man's belly.
The simple Jade Sword Finger, one of Duan Yun's regular moves, with immense penetration power, shook out the opponent's intestines.
The large man fell to his knees, clutching his belly.
Then another white light flew in, this time piercing both his hand and belly together.
Everyone saw clearly that it was the man who had just grumbled who did this, and quickly made way for Duan Yun.
Duan Yun walked past.
The large man, now holding his intestines, was sweating profusely.
It was evident he was a Martial Artist with considerable training, for even after such a heavy injury he could still clutch his belly and stand.
Yet, the expression on his face had completely changed, no longer the arrogance from before.
He couldn't help but speak in a humble voice, "Hero, I haven't offended you."
Duan Yun imitated the man's earlier demeanor, saying, "So what if you haven't offended me? I just wanted to show my sword finger, regardless."
Though a deep bitterness rose in the big man's heart, he didn't dare show it, continuing to speak humbly, "Hero, it was my mistake, this injury is my own doing."
After all, he was somewhat connected to the Gu Family, working for them, used to thinking that enduring a moment would allow him to recover later.
But what he didn't expect was that the person would extend a finger once more, piercing his chest.
The shadow of death instantly enveloped the big man.
Never expecting, after being so humbly compliant, for the opponent to still escalate the torment, he said, "I'm a Gu Family person."
With a smack, Duan Yun smashed a fist into his throat.
The big man's throat shattered, clutching his neck, face full of disbelief that the opponent really dared to kill him.
And indeed killed him.
"What a coincidence, today all Gu Family people are destined to die." Duan Yun walked straight ahead.
At this moment, the big man had a complex expression.
In the moment before death, his resentful emotions mingled with a few tinges of regret.
The Gu Family dies entirely.
But I'm not really a Gu Family person, not even fit to play their house dog, am I dying in vain?
He was truly curious about who this person really was, daring to speak such treasonous words beneath the building where the Gu Family's Young Master resided, unafraid of being exterminated by the timid Young Master.
Or is this person just a madman.
He really wanted to see what happened next.
Unfortunately, he was going to die.
What a loss!
Duan Yun walked directly into the Kui Star Tower.
"Who are you! You don't know the Gu Family has reserved the building!"
"Anyone crossing the Gu Family's thunder pool, um!"
The man's grand words were only halfway spoken when his throat was pierced by a finger, his eyes about to pop out as he died.
At this moment, a person dressed as a steward walked over, saying admiringly, "Hero, what skill you have!"
It was clear, this person was very tactful, both with his compliment and admiring expression, making it hard to hold a grudge.
As they say, you don't hit a smiling face, but there are some whose smiles are still annoying, still invite a beating, yet this person was definitely not among them.
He was a very likable smiling person.
"Hero, surely you came here wanting to have fun. It's truly inconvenient with the Gu Family having reserved here, please accept our apologies. This way, apart from this Kui Star Tower, all the women in Yishui City, including the City Lord's wife, hero, you may indulge as you please, all expenses covered by the Gu Family." The person dressed as a steward said.
Duan Yun seemed slightly surprised, "Even the City Lord's wife is available?"
"Naturally! The Gu Family's word is as good as gold."
Duan Yun couldn't help but ask, "May I ask who you are..."
The steward replied, "A main family member of the Gu Family, assisting the Young Master with some trivial matters."
What he referred to as trivial matters clearly made him appear proud just from dealing with them.
Anyone assisting the Gu Family's Young Master couldn't be a regular person.
This was the art of language.
Duan Yun pointed at his chest.
The steward reacted quickly, hastily preparing to block with a Qi Vortex Palm.