The result was completely beyond his expectations.
His strength was seen through in an instant, and his act was pierced at a mont, as if everything had nowhere to hide in front of this seemingly ordinary young man.
Once his strength was exposed, even his identity as a Dongying person was discovered.
Who could have imagined that at the start he was just trying to pick up a couple of girls.
"You... you..."
The middle-aged man’s lips trembled, seemingly frail, but covertly gathering strength, reaching for the poison powder hidden at his waist.
"Shut up."
Luo Yu did not disguise the disgust in his eyes, kicking him in the face, instantly shattering his facial bones, breaking his teeth, and as his head hit the ground, he crashed to the floor.
Even as a Fourth-Grade Martial Artist with impressive strength, he now had more breath leaving him than coming in.
He ignored this wretched creature and walked towards Sister Qin Lan and Jia Lan.
"Are you alright?"
"The scene was too brutal, it must have scared you."
Jia Lan blinked her Beautiful Eyes, showing admiration, "Not at all, those people got what they deserved. If we hadn’t underestimated your strength, any ordinary person might have suffered today."
"Indeed." Qin Lan thought about this and felt the urge to laugh, "I bet they never imagined that you’d give such a big surprise."
"Tsk, I thought you two would be scared." Luo Yu shrugged, relieved.
After all, neither of the won were Martial Artists, and he was unclear about what they could withstand ntally, but clearly, he had worried needlessly.
"We were worried about you, but it seems our worries were a bit unnecessary." Qin Lan curled her rosy lips.
"You really looked cool just now." Jia Lan said excitedly.
"Look at you acting all lovesick."
Qin Lan spoke disdainfully, but replaying Luo Yu’s dominant intervention in her mind, she also felt her heart race.
Luo Yu pointed to the seven severely injured Martial Artists and asked, "Do you two recognize them?"
Jia Lan shook her head.
"Don’t know them, only that middle-aged Martial Artist leading them, he’s the one who hit on and Sister Lan at the airport before."
Qin Lan felt a chill of fear.
"I thought there was sothing fishy about that guy from the start, he seed all show and no substance, he’s definitely not a good person."
"If it had been so ordinary woman, she would probably have fallen into his clutches."
Luo Yu nodded, thinking that the won didn’t know much.
He then began to use ans to interrogate these people.
"What did you co to Great Xia for?" Luo Yu asked.
"We ca to gather intelligence." One of the Dongying Martial Artists kneeled on the ground, responding truthfully.
They had no choice but to be honest; three of the defiant ones had already been kicked to death by Luo Yu. This grueso scene had not been seen by Sister Qin Lan and Jia Lan, as Luo Yu had them turn their backs beforehand.
"Gathering what intelligence?"
"The intelligence claid that the Da Xia Godson had entered Chuan Province Martial University, so we ca to investigate his exact situation, and then dispatch a true First-Rank Ninja for assassination."
"Oh?" Luo Yu smiled, finding the coincidence rather amusing, "So what useful information did you manage to gather about the Godson then?"
"The boss was just off the plane today, we haven’t had the chance to check yet." The Dongying Martial Artist gestured towards the disheveled middle-aged man on the ground.
"Alright, now tell , why did you co looking for trouble with us?"
After listening to the ninja’s confession, Luo Yu, Sister Qin Lan, and Jia Lan, all with their backs turned, began to look oddly at each other.
"So you just wanted to disguise yourselves as petty thugs, scare away, and then have your boss show up just in ti to play the hero saving the damsels in distress?" Luo Yu found himself at a loss for words for a mont.
The surviving Dongying Martial Artists also looked uncomfortable, cursing inwardly.
Everyone was lying low just fine, so why the hell did you co here and screw around, chasing girls instead of doing your job, leading us all to ruin?
The middle-aged man felt incredibly wronged as well.
In theory, his plan to woo the girls was flawless; without a Third-Grade Strongman intervening, those two beauties would have been his for certain, with no one the wiser.
But instead, this unremarkable-looking young man here had brought them all to their knees.
Luo Yu watched the collapsing ntal states of the Dongying ninjas with a half-smile.
"With just you losers, coming out to investigate the Godson weren’t you afraid of being discovered?"
The middle-aged man rebutted defiantly, "If not for stumbling upon a wolf in sheep’s clothing like you, our infiltration would have been flawless. The Godson is young and inexperienced, she would never have noticed us."
"Oh, then do you know what the Godson looks like?" Luo Yu inquired.
"Just kidding, how could we not know..." The middle-aged man, gasping for breath and coughing up blood, seed to believe it was only due to a mont’s carelessness that he ended up in this state, filled with reluctance and regret.
"Swoosh!"
Luo Yu reached out and wiped his face, revealing a stunningly handso visage. His Banished Immortal deanor appeared to brighten up the entire shadow-enshrouded alleyway.
When the surviving Dongying ninjas saw Luo Yu’s face, their hearts violently spasd, their scalps tingled, and goosebumps spread across their skin.
"You... you are..." The mind of the middle-aged man exploded with shock, losing all color in his face as if he had been struck dumb.
Luo Yu said with amusent, "The mont you got off the plane, you pinpointed my location so accurately. Should I say you’re extraordinary or not?
"You’re God’s Child!" The middle-aged man’s voice beca shriller, his eyes full of fear: "How is it possible that your strength is even greater than the legends say?"
The other ninjas turned as white as sheets, never having imagined that this ti they had truly hit the jackpot.
The perfect Tongtian thoroughfare they ignored, choosing instead to seek death in a back alley.
They couldn’t help but want to flay the middle-aged man a thousand tis over in their minds.
Expertly courting death.
"Surprise or not, expected or unexpected."
The smile that appeared on Luo Yu’s face seed so sarcastic in the eyes of the Dongying ninjas, making them feel like true buffoons.
The middle-aged man’s eyes bulged.
Feeling utterly hopeless, he couldn’t utter a single word.
"Don’t worry, you won’t be lonely down there. I’ll be sending your so-called Amaterasu to join you soon."
"Chhh!"
The alley was filled with the cold gleam of swords, and sword energy crisscrossed in the air.
After Luo Yu walked out of the alley with the two won as if nothing happened, inside lay the strewn bodies of seven Dongying martial artists, their eyes wide open in death.
"Hey, Chen Long, there are a few lucky dogs over here from the land of the rising sun. Take soone to deal with them," Luo Yu said after he had just finished calling Chen Long, ready to spend so quality ti with Qin Lan and Jia Lan, when a call ca through to his phone.
"Benefactor, where are you at Chuan Province Martial University? My mother and I are traveling in Sichuan Province and wanted to stop by to see you," a gentle girl’s voice ca from the other end of the line, causing Luo Yu’s eyes to bulge.
What the hell?
Xiao Wu and her mother were also here?
Traveling here as a Banished Immortal... Do you think I’ll believe such a tall tale? You’re clearly here for .
A thousand miles to return a favor or a thousand miles to deliver a cannon?
"I’m not quite available right now," Luo Yu politely declined, joking aside, he already had two won by his side.
Bringing Xiao Wu and her mother along would turn it into a Shura Field again.
"What are you busy with, Benefactor?" Xiao Wu sounded sowhat despondent and pitiful on the other end.
Luo Yu took a deep breath; that was a tricky question to answer, especially with two beauties looking straight at him as he took the call.
"I’m out handling so matters with friends."
"Handling matters, oh, then Brother Yu, look at the second floor of the restaurant behind you," Xiao Wu said.
"Hmm?"
Luo Yu felt his hair stand on end; surely it couldn’t be this coincidental.
He turned around stiffly to see that there was indeed a "Shu Jing Xiang" hot pot restaurant behind him. At a second-floor window, a pure and charming girl with her hair in a high ponytail was blinking a pair of pink eyes, gazing at him from a distance.
To be exact, she was watching him standing intimately with a woman in black tights and a young woman in white just beside him.
Damn it!
This coincidence!
Luo Yu’s mind buzzed.
He started to suspect whether this mother and daughter were stalking him, but he had no proof.
It wasn’t just Xiao Wu waving at him; next to her at the glass window, a Mature Beauty in a golden dress leaned over. Full of noble elegance and grandeur, it was none other than Bi Bidong.
"What’s the matter, Luo Gongzi?" Jia Lan and the other woman noticed Luo Yu’s strange behavior.
Luo Yu forced a smile, experiencing firsthand what it ant to be socially dead.
He pointed at the window.
"See that up there?"
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