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Chapter 838
Tu Yaoyang’s face underwent a drastic change.
Xiaoshan had actually demanded that he kneel before a woman in front of so many people, and this woman was nothing more than a forr club manager, a re social butterfly.
How could he endure such humiliation?
Tu Yaoyang’s chest heaved, blue veins stood out on his forehead, and he locked eyes with Xiaoshan’s deep, ice-cold gaze as his teeth clattered, “There’s no need for this, it was just a misunderstanding.”
“A misunderstanding?” Xiaoshan snorted coldly, “What gives you the right to speak with about misunderstandings!”
“Kneel down!”
Xiaoshan suddenly shouted out loud.
A terrifying pressure descended, crashing down on Tu Yaoyang, who was rely an ordinary man.
This trendous force pressed him down so violently that his entire body plumted, and his knees smacked heavily onto the ground—crack, crack—his kneecaps instantly shattered.
Tu Yaoyang let out a scream of agony, heart-wrenching and lung-splitting.
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But what pained him even more was the ntal humiliation.
With a fortune close to a billion, he could call the wind and summon the rain in Hechuan City, but now, he had to kneel before a woman.
A fury rose to the sky, turning his eyeballs blood red.
He yelled at his two bodyguards, “Kill, kill him for !”
These two bodyguards he had hired were no ordinary people.
This ti, coming to Wanlong Mountain, everyone was aware of Xiaoshan’s abilities, so he had also spent a great deal of money to hire experts.
Although the two bodyguards hired by Tu Yaoyang were not from the Secret Sects, they were indeed top-notch assassin-level figures, even sowhat renowned in the southwest region, having once taken out a Huang Level Martial Artist.
No sooner had Tu Yaoyang’s words fallen, the two bodyguards charged towards Xiaoshan like lightning, with large-caliber Desert Eagles suddenly appearing in their hands, pulling the trigger at Xiaoshan.
Bang!
Bang!
Two gunshots rang out.
Everyone’s eyes widened in anticipation.
If these two assassins could take down Xiaoshan, all would be settled.
The two assassin bodyguards were extrely confident in their attack.
One shot aid at Xiaoshan’s head, another at his heart—even if Xiaoshan was a Martial Artist, he couldn’t possibly dodge their bullets, and the power of a Desert Eagle was not sothing an ordinary Martial Artist could withstand.
Suddenly, both n’s eyes narrowed.
A layer of golden light shield appeared in front of Xiaoshan.
It was like an inverted golden bell, flowing with layers of Sanskrit.
The two bullets struck the golden bell shield, causing it to vibrate incessantly, waves rippling and shaking throughout, but they could not penetrate even an inch, stopping mid-air.
“What the hell is this?”
The two n were horrified.
As assassins for many years, they had encountered all sorts of situations, but they had never seen anything like this.
Xiaoshan extended his pale, jade-like finger, pinched a bullet, and after examining it, suddenly flicked it—bang!
A blossom of blood blood on one assassin bodyguard’s forehead, and his entire body flew backward for several ters, sliding to the ground.
The other assassin bodyguard, as if seeing a ghost, let out a piercing scream and darted towards the window with incredible speed.
Xiaoshan plucked the other bullet and flicked it—bang!
The assassin’s back burst open with a large hole, piercing through his chest, smashing the glass, and hanging him onto the window fra.
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In the blink of an eye.
Two assassins!
Dead!
Everyone was stunned, having known that Long Xiaoshan was formidable, but this thod was too shocking, wasn’t it?
Even high-caliber bullets were useless against him, and the bodyguard assassins brought by the big shots all showed fear in their eyes.
They had been hired to deal with Long Xiaoshan, but nobody expected the person they were up against to be such a monster.
After Long Xiaoshan snapped his fingers and killed two bodyguards, his gaze fell back on Tu Yaoyang, and he said indifferently, “You really have quite the nerve, daring to send people to kill .”
At that mont, Tu Yaoyang felt a chill in his heart.
The top assassins he had spent tens of millions to hire were so incapable.
His back was already drenched in sweat, and the rage he had felt was replaced by a fear of death.
He stuttered in fear, “Dragon Head, I, I, I was wrong…”
“It’s too late!”
Long Xiaoshan’s gaze was indifferent as a dark red fla erged on the tip of his finger.
The fla, resembling a dark red ghostly lotus, slowly drifted in front of Tu Yaoyang and, under his horrified gaze, entered his body.
“What, what have you done?” Tu Yaoyang felt a sharp pain, and then the fire lotus disappeared.
“You’ll find out soon enough,” Long Xiaoshan said lightly.
Tu Yaoyang began to feel his internal organs getting hotter and hotter, and soon that heat turned into an excruciating scorching feeling, as if a great fire was burning his insides.
He scread in agony, but he was firmly pressed to the ground, unable to get up.
“Ah!
Spare !”
“Long Xiaoshan, you can’t kill , do you know that?
Soon Young Master Zhao and the others will arrive, bringing a large number of experts with them, and you’re done for.”
“Charge, Waang, Elder Zheng, Elder Huo, attack now, all of you, kill him!”
“Ah, I can’t take it anymore, Dragon Head, I beg you, spare .
I won’t dare again, from now on I’ll be your dog, I’ll do whatever you ask, just spare .”
“Long Xiaoshan, I will kill your entire family, I won’t let you go even if I beco a ghost!”
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Tu Yaoyang alternated between cursing in madness, begging in agony, and wailing pitifully.
Everyone saw his skin getting redder and redder until, finally, he began to emit smoke and sparks from his mouth and nostrils.
A few minutes later, Tu Yaoyang suddenly let out a loud cry, flas spewed from his orifices, and his body quickly transford into a fiery figure.
He struggled and wailed within the flas but was unable to move until the fire completely consud him into nothingness.
Apart from a patch of charred ground and a faint burnt sll in the air, it was as if he had never existed in this world.
The entire eting room.
Was filled with dead silence.
All the big shots who had been influential in Hechuan City were now panic-stricken, as if they were in purgatory, the scene they had just witnessed haunting their minds like a nightmare.
None of them could have imagined.
The consequence of betraying Long Xiaoshan would be so grueso.
They had all underestimated his decisiveness!
They had thought he was young and naïve.
Thinking they could manipulate this young man at their whim, they had never truly respected him in their hearts.
So they betrayed him without feeling any pressure.
Never imagining there would be any serious consequences.
Even minutes before, they felt confident of victory, regarding Long Xiaoshan as good as dead, until they witnessed Tu Yaoyang being burned to ashes before their eyes by Long Xiaoshan.
Only then did they realize they had misjudged Long Xiaoshan, misjudged the inconspicuous Dragon Head.
Heart like a fierce tiger, gently slling the rose.
You are deceived by his gentle appearance, not knowing that when the fierce tiger bares its fangs, the world turns upside down.
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