Chapter 472 Killing A Superior
Chen Laosi suddenly became even more enraged, irritated from his comrades teasing. Raising the child even higher up in the air, he motioned to ruthlessly slam the child onto the ground.
"Ai ai, Chen Laosi, don't become befuddled. Master spent countless pills to obtain these children in order to turn them into culture fluid. The culture fluid must survive, if you allow the precious culture fluid to fall to it's death, you'd have to be careful not to let the Master skin you!"
Chen Laosi's face turned sinister and abruptly pressed the child down on a chopping block. He looked down at the child with an evil smile painted on his face. "Even if I can't kill him, I can chop his hands and feet off. Letting his blood flow a little bit won't cause harm, right?"
"Eldest brother- brother-! Don't kill eldest brother… Wu wu wu" The children from that cage let out heart tearing cries when they heard what the man said.
The boy that was held down on the chopping board also struggled under Chen Laosi's hold, but his strength was no match for Chen Laosi's.
The little boy looked up and saw Chen Laosi raising the large knife higher and higher. Then, he watched as the knife began nearing himself more and more. Without another option, the little boy closed his eyes in desperation.
But, after a few moments, he felt none of the pain he had originally anticipated.
Instead, he heard a loud 'peng' sound come from the side of his ear. It was the sound of the large knife falling to the floor.
Following this, the entire basement became chaotic.
The little boy cautiously opened his eyes to see and saw two figures slowly walking over from outside the dark and light boundary.
The person walking in front had delicate, handsome features, but their face held an unsightly, bright red scar. In his hand he held a flying sword that was bursting with coldness.
As for Chen Laosi, who was just about to chop his limbs off, he was already rolling around on the floor, clutching onto the bloody remnants of his arm and screaming out in agony.
"Who are you guys? Do you know what place this is?!"
The basement had turned chaotic and disorderly. Even the several old men who were originally refining pills had come over to check out the huge commotion.
Gu Liufeng sneered in response to the question. He looked at these brutes who looked human but were nothing more than beasts at heart. The longer he looked at them, the more the hatred and loathing became apparent in his eyes. "I've come to take your life!"
Right after he said this, he began waving his cold sword around. The sword moved too fast to be seen by the naked eye. Instead, the only thing that could be seen was a light trail following closely behind it. Due to the speed at which Gu Liufeng swung his sword, it looked as if there were fireworks in the air around him.
Screams of pain followed the sword's light, wherever it went was where the screams sounded out. Broken limbs, snapped arms, and blood spatters flew all over the room, turning it into a bloody hell.
The entire time, Hexi stood to the side and leisurely watched on. There wasn't a trace of evidence that she was going to help.
Unexpectedly, before she even moved her hand, a small person's shadow advanced toward an old man who was just about to press a mechanism and knocked him out of the way.
The pill refining old man fell to the floor and began screaming out in pain. At this time, the little boy hopped off the chopping block and took a machete along with him. He walked over to the man and began to ruthlessly chop at on the old man.
Blood splattered everywhere and the warm, fishy smelling substance sprayed onto the little boy's face.
For a moment, he blanked out before returning back to his senses. There wasn't an iota of fear in his eyes, there was only a thick sense of hatred.
The little boy felt eyes on the back of his head and turned around to see, only to meet Hexi's smiling yet not smiling eyes.
The youth residing outside of the dark and light boundary had clean, white jade-like skin and bright red lips. But, their eyes oozed iciness, it felt like crystal-clear spring water that was both remote and cold.
Those bright red lips were slightly turned up. The expression they looked at him with was so aloof, so indifferent, yet it was what enticed him into wanting to approach them more, to long to near them.
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