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"Exactly, does that mean you can do whatever you want just because you have a high cultivation level?"
"How dare Lu Xuan slaughter extraordinary people at will!"
"Is there no law in the world of supernatural beings?"
"That's right! Just because you're from a prestigious sect doesn't mean you can bully us at will!"
"Everyone come quick! The Taoist priests from Wudang are bullying people!"
Chen Youcai curled his lips into a cold smile.
His group of foolish younger brothers didn't understand why their father was holding such a large banquet, but he, who managed the family business, understood these things best.
"Manipulating public opinion," "following public sentiment," "moral blackmail," and "logical traps"—this combo will smash even the most brilliant minds into a whirlwind of mischief... cough cough...
That's basically the gist of it.
Let me unleash my morally superior criticism!
At this moment! Chen Youcai, disguised as the Moral Celestial Venerable, launched a fatal attack on Lu Xuan.
This move is called: The Iron Fist of Morality!
Lu Xuan nodded, and then retaliated with a strike.
It was nothing special, just a flash of sword light.
The dazzling sword light, brilliant and radiant, exploded out of nowhere in the overwhelming night, silently sweeping away everything in its path.
Amidst a dazzling display of sword light, Chen Youcai, dozens of Chen family disciples, and the onlookers were all evenly sliced into minced meat by the sword light.
Only Chen Youcai's head was swept away, arcing perfectly through the air before crashing into the main hall of Chen Family Village.
Before he died, only one thought remained in Chen Youcai's flying head.
"Damn it, moral blackmail...why isn't it working?"
"Open your eyes wider in your next life..."
Stepping over a patch of "Minnan meat sauce" on the ground, I entered Chenjiazhuang.
Lu Xuan shook his head as he walked.
I was just being polite to you, and you actually think I'm someone who comes to reason with you?
Don't be foolish in your next life.
Panic spread throughout Chenjiazhuang in an instant, and no one dared to point fingers or talk about the law or justice anymore.
Lu Xuan's speed was too fast, so fast that before they could react, the ground was covered with a layer of "meat sauce," so fast that before their united defense could be established, they were completely overwhelmed by fear.
They never expected that anyone would actually dare to attack Chenjiazhuang, let alone that their methods would be so cruel and decisive, not even giving them a chance to speak.
After the initial fear subsided, there was a silent retreat; the crowd surged forward only to be swept away by fear.
The crowd surged backward as if encountering a reverse migration, until they met another wave of resistance from someone called "the head of the Chen family".
Then everyone awkwardly realized...
Why have they all retreated to the main hall?
"My son!"
Even after seeing his son's head fall into the soup bowl in front of him, his terrified eyes were still staring at him with unseeing eyes.
Chen suddenly understood the feelings of the parents of abducted children. So this is how heartbreaking it is?
No, how can the lives of those lowly people be compared to my wealth?
I am a descendant of royalty, and I might even have a Heavenly Mark on my head!
Damn it! Damn it!
No matter who it is, I will kill him to avenge my wealth.
Chen Jiu was so angry he almost choked. His fourth son, standing behind him, had a sudden inspiration and was about to step forward to finish him off.
As a result, Chen rolled his eyes for a long time but managed to pull himself together. Suddenly, he leaned on his cane and shouted sharply.
Chen Jiu's fourth son, Chen Youquan, sighed, "What a pity!"
This old thing has outlived his eldest and second sons, and now his third son has been killed by his curse. Why isn't he dead yet?
He could only reluctantly step forward and respond.
"Why aren't you gathering men now? Go and skin that madman alive!"
At that moment, a young voice rang out.
"No need to trouble yourself, I'm already here."
Chen Jiu, Chen Youquan, and everyone at the main table looked over.
The crowd surged forward, even squeezing into the main hall, before finally parting at the entrance to make way for a main road.
A young Taoist priest walked out slowly, as young and handsome as rumored, with an air of aloofness.
They knew that face all too well...
"Lu Xuan!!"
Chapter 161: The plagiarism rate of your lines is also very important!
"Lu Xuan, how dare you kill my son?"
Chen was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe again.
Chen Youquan's eyes lit up again!
Then, Chen caught his breath.
Chen Youquan lowered his head in disappointment.
Looking at his son's head lying dead in the soup bowl, eyes wide open, Chen roared angrily.
“Lu Xuan, my Chen Family Village has always lived a life of peace and tranquility, and for so many years we have been doing good deeds and working diligently…”
Why does it sound so familiar?
Seeing that Chen Yue's words sounded increasingly familiar, Lu Xuan couldn't help but interrupt.
"Well, the person in the bowl just mentioned that."
Who's in the bowl?
She glanced instinctively at her third son's head in the soup bowl on the table, and almost choked...
Chen Youquan's eyes lit up again.
After catching his breath several times, Chen finally managed to stay upright and not collapse.
Chen Youquan: "..."
I'm tired, whatever!
Chen quickly changed his lines, instantly switching to a tearful acting style, with wrinkles and eyebrows flying across his old face, and snot running down his face.
"Is there still justice in this world? Is there still law? Is there still..."
"Wait a moment."
Lu Xuan had no choice but to reach out and interrupt again.
"I've already mentioned these points."
Chen was momentarily speechless, then thought for a moment and changed his line.
"Lu Xuan, just because you come from Wudang and have the backing of Na Du Tong Company, does that mean you can do whatever you want..."
Lu Xuan gestured again.
Chen fell silent.
It's not good if your son looks too much like you, because it makes you lose your lines.
Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.
Seeing that this tactic was not working, Chen quickly changed the subject.
"Do you think you can just kill people at will? Don't you respect the law at all?"
"Even if it costs me my life, I, Chen Jiu, will fight to get justice for my son's death..."
Lu Xuan shook his head slightly, choking off Chen Jiu's next words.
"You died too, along with those Quanxing gang members from the Beggars' Sect..."
Chen almost choked again.
Chen Youquan shook his head silently.
Haha! Stop acting, I won't fall for it.
If you're so capable, try not being able to catch your breath.
Chen Jiu's expression grew increasingly gloomy, his resentful gaze hidden deep within his heart.
That little brat Chen Bo actually didn't listen to me?
I told him to sever his ties with the Quanxing and silence them, but he wouldn't listen...
Chen was so angry that he wanted to strangle Chen Bo again.
However, Lu Xuan's words have now shut down all his remaining excuses.
If they continue talking, and if Lu Xuan has any more evidence, wouldn't they be subjected to a morally reprehensible attack in front of everyone?
Thinking of this, Chen simply stopped acting and glanced at the many rising stars around the main table.
I've spent so much money and supported so many of you, why aren't you saying anything now?
He kept giving instructions with his eyes...
After his eyes darted around for a while, the one with the deepest connection to the Chen family finally couldn't sit still and stood up.
"Lu Xuan, are you disregarding the company's laws and regulations?"