The ugly man lunged forward, looking extrely ferocious, like a fiend pouncing.
In the next instant, he was already kneeling in front of Duan Yun.
Because at this mont, Duan Yun used the "Shadowless Leg," accurately kicking his crotch.
Actually, Duan Yun didn’t know the "Shadowless Leg," he was just fast.
As long as you’re faster than others, you beco shadowless to them.
The ugly man’s face was already twisted in pain.
This face was already ugly, now it was even uglier.
Duan Yun now saw clearly that the reason this face was so blotchy was because it was covered with various skin infections, looking extrely disgusting.
"Being a villain and also ugly?"
Without another word, Duan Yun unleashed ten consecutive kicks with the Shadowless Leg, accompanied by terrifying sounds of chaos.
The "ugly man" grimaced in pain and said, "All gone? Still kicking!"
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Another three kicks, these three kicks left the ugly man foaming at the mouth.
He seed finished, but suddenly, his speed increased sharply, his body bounced, and his hands moved like electricity, aiming again for Duan Yun’s eyes.
Turns out he was pretending.
He sacrificed his balls and foad at the mouth, all to feign weakness, to make Duan Yun drop his guard, and at this mont, he suddenly exploded with speed and power far beyond before, aiming to strike strong from weakness!
Ah!
Unfortunately, the scream wasn’t from Duan Yun, but still from him.
This move was both sinister and fast, but still couldn’t match Duan Yun in speed.
Duan Yun had already struck first, the gentle knife piercing into his eye socket, thus the scream was his.
"Wrong, wrong," the ugly man cried out in pain.
"Who is causing trouble!"
With a voice echoing, the enveloping smoke broke apart, revealing figures inside the backyard room.
Twelve won, nearly unclothed, served around a man.
This man wore an elegant robe; if the man in Duan Yun’s hands dressed like a clown, then this man’s attire was that of a leading role, an unmistakable protagonist image.
But at first glance, you’d feel he was very sinister.
A string of exquisite pearls around his neck, the look refined and elegant, but his whole deanor wasn’t refined at all.
Among the twelve won, three were kneeling to lick his feet, four were massaging his shoulders and back, two sat on him, while others busied feeding him.
These twelve won should be Master Zhu’s twelve wives, who now beca this man’s playthings.
At this mont, the twelve won also looked over.
When they saw Duan Yun, their eyes were filled with both pity and disdain.
In this mont, it seed they had already beco this man’s won, also feeling proud because of his prowess.
The husbands who married them into their hos, they barely knew.
These kinds of won are only fit for strong n to own.
"Let him go."
While enjoying Mrs. Zhu’s service, the man spoke with an inherent, fearso authority.
With a crack, Duan Yun’s knife swept, slicing the ugly man’s entire face off along with half of his neck.
Hmm, now he’s not ugly anymore.
Afterwards, the ugly man fell to the ground screaming, as his vital neck connected to the face was cut, his life was already over.
Duan Yun raised an eyebrow and looked at the man inside the room, saying, "I let him go."
The man, as if playing a leading role, nodded and said, "Very good."
He said "very good," seeming not angry, but everyone could feel he was extrely angry.
"Do you know, in my life I hate being interrupted while eating, especially when I’m eating the palm."
At this ti, a lady holding a "Human Bear Paw," half of which had been roasted, dared not pass it over.
"Change clothes."
The man commanded.
As soon as the words fell, two won licking his feet had already brought over a bamboo screen.
Another two won began attending to him behind the screen, helping him change clothes.
Duan Yun had just slain his subordinate, blood staining the ground, yet the man, in front of Duan Yun and Little Yin, was changing behind the screen.
It could be seen that Master Zhu’s wives were well-trained by him, their thod of changing clothes skillful, coordinated, and orderly.
You have to admit, it did lend an air of elegance.
When the clothing change was done, the person behind the screen made his dramatic debut.
A true dramatic debut.
His face was now heavily made-up in various colors, the outfit like an acting robe, six spear flags inserted at his back, posing elegantly.
"Prepare to die!"
The man’s voice carried a theatrical accent as he spoke.
As soon as his theatrical accent started, with a flick of his body, he now wielded two spear flags in both hands.
Seeing this, Duan Yun couldn’t help but mock, "Lunatic."
"Yiyaya! et your death!"
His theatrical accent seed like a joke, but at that instant, the spear flags in his hands weren’t jokes.
The spear flags turned, the spears moving like dragons, stirring the surrounding smoke into a terrifying vortex, stabbing towards Duan Yun.
Duan Yun raised his knife and swept.
Amid clangs, the spears and knife collided, sparks flying from the friction.
In a re instant, these flying sparks seed to beco a sudden rain, scattering all around.
That was the knife and spear colliding fiercely, quickly and viciously!
"Poison Dragon Drill! Yayayaya!"
The man shouted, spinning along with the spear in his hand.
At this mont, it was as if man and spear were one, forming a drill, drilling towards Duan Yun!
Almost simultaneously, Duan Yun’s right hand had drawn the Huangshan Golden Sword from its scabbard.
The combination of knife and sword, True Qi coursing through, ford a giant pair of scissors.
"Spring Equinox Scissors!"
In an instant, the Poison Dragon Spear and the Spring Equinox Spear collided, altering the shapes of the surrounding air and smoke.
Where the Poison Dragon Spear passed, the smoke ford a wind tunnel, generating fearso drilling power, as if drilling through the Zhu family’s wives, causing them to emit faint hums.
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