103: Chapter 103 Since we're already here, how can we not collect some interest?

Scared by the imposing lineup of the crowd, the little girl's eye sockets turned red, tears swirling in her eyes as she quickly hid behind her father.

Her father hurriedly turned around, bowing to the crowd to apologize.

Watching her father's apologizing back, the little girl could no longer hold back her tears, which rolled down one by one.

She had once heard her father and everyone else say that Master Lingzhu sending food to everyone made him a great person.

Therefore, everyone voluntarily came here to work for the Master, wanting to become his Disciple, learn the Spell well, and return to restore the farmland.

But... if Lord Master was willing to use a Spell first to save the fields and crops, wouldn't everyone be able to hurry back to farm and harvest food again?

By harvesting good food, they could repay Lord Master even faster and thank him for his kindness in saving them.

Once someone learned the Spell in the future, they could also help ripen the farmland every year.

In this way... wouldn't this be a faster way to restore the farmland and repay Lord Master?

Why did she have to endure such scolding from everyone just for asking if there was a better way?

Crying, the little girl forced all her full belly of questions and confusion deep into her heart.

Watching her father's bowing, apologizing back, a wave of bitterness surged into her heart.

From this moment on, she understood:

Whatever Lord Master did was definitely right. Even if there was a better way, it could not be spoken aloud.

Just as the crowd was filled with righteous indignation, pointing fingers at the little girl and her father, whether to defend Master Lingzhu or to satisfy their inner desire to point fingers...

A cold voice suddenly rang out:

"Noisy."

Just as the words fell, a blood-colored long saber leisurely slashed through the air.

Instantly, the figures of those several men and women who had been pointing fingers and acting filled with righteous indignation instantly froze.

Rip!

Head after head flew up into the air, and pillars of blood gushed into the sky, dyeing the floor crimson.

The people who had just been pointing at the little girl were now lying on the ground, having lost their lives on the spot.

This scene left all the Mortals queuing in front of Lingzhu Villa frozen in place in a daze.

Amidst the dazed gazes of the little girl and her father.

A young man with slightly red robes, riding an exceptionally huge wolf demon, bringing a woman with superb looks and a refined temperament, passed by their side.

As he passed by, the young man's eyes glanced at them slightly, then he withdrew his gaze and continued moving forward toward the front gate of the villa.

"Who! How dare you kill someone in front of me?"

Not only the group of Mortals who were already dumbfounded, but the Alchemists of Lingzhu Villa in the rear also saw this scene.

However.

Because the distance was relatively far, this Alchemist did not see it clearly.

He only thought it was an argument among Mortals, resulting in someone killing out of a temporary surge of passion.

A mere Mortal daring to kill someone in front of him, and furthermore, the person killed being someone he had ordered to queue, undoubtedly enraged the Alchemist, making him feel that his dignity was being trampled upon.

However, when this Alchemist angrily came before Qin Muyuan and sensed the dense baleful blood qi emanating from his body.

The Alchemist's expression suddenly changed; his originally angry advance paused, and he immediately fled backward.

When fleeing, he made absolutely no sound, nor did he remind the other Alchemists in the rear who heard the commotion and continued to rush over.

It must be said that this Alchemist had a very strong ability to adapt to circumstances.

It was a pity, however, that Qin Muyuan's gaze had locked onto him long ago.

Qin Muyuan flicked his wrist, and several crystal-clear spiritual sands emerged from his hand.

These were the spoils searched out from the Yu Family.

With a single wave of his hand, he tossed the several spiritual sands into the air. Accompanied by the flashing of thunder and blood light on his fingertips, the spiritual sands blasted out like cannonballs.

Swish, swish, swish!

Hearing the commotion behind him, the fleeing Alchemist turned around in terror, only to see streams of thunder light carrying blood light fiercely shooting towards him.

The Alchemist's pupils shrank drastically, and he hurriedly pulled out the sword at his waist to begin defense.

However, the Railgun which had already reached Rank Lv5, combined with the bonus of Qin Muyuan's own blood qi, possessed extremely strong long-range killing power.

The Alchemist merely blocked the first spiritual sand before his hands were numbed by the shock. The subsequent several spiritual sands shot over together, instantly engulfing the Alchemist.

Thud, thud.

The first spiritual sand pierced through the Alchemist's chest, the second spiritual sand pierced through the Alchemist's right eye, and the third spiritual sand directly smashed and broke the Alchemist's neck, knocking off his head.

In the blink of an eye, this Alchemist, who was incomparably powerful in the eyes of Mortals, was instantly killed in a few moves by the Railgun.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Seeing this scene, the other Alchemists who rushed over immediately reacted and shouted repeatedly.

Hearing the shouts of these Alchemists, the Mortals outside finally realized that the person who killed earlier was not Master Lingzhu's people, but someone who came to kill Master Lingzhu!

In an instant, the scene fell into complete chaos.

The Mortals fled in panic, and the Alchemists quickly fled back into the villa under the pretext of calling for reinforcement.

At the entrance of the villa, the area was cleared out in an instant.

"We are just... just charging in like this?"

Fang Yuan asked somewhat uncomfortably.

Having lived for so many years, this was the first time she had ever seen someone as... arrogant as Qin Muyuan.

If anyone else wanted to kill Master Lingzhu, they would definitely find an opportunity to sneak into the villa and assassinate Master Lingzhu with a single blow through Formation traps.

How could anyone be like Qin Muyuan, directly charging in from the front?

"Small matter, you will get used to it in the future."

Qin Muyuan did not mind Fang Yuan's astonishment.

He rode Wangcai and continued to move forward into the villa.

Raising his left hand slowly, the giant mouth resembling a gluttonous beast on [wriggling hunger] suddenly opened wide.

An extremely profound spiritual power fluctuation emanated from [wriggling hunger].

"This is...?"

Sensing this somewhat familiar fluctuation, Fang Yuan hurriedly looked over.

She only saw twenty-seven jade swords with formidable spiritual power suddenly fly out from the palm of Qin Muyuan's glove.

These twenty-seven jade swords were made entirely of emerald jade, and three inches away from the hilt on each jade sword, the character 'Heng' was carved in relief.

"The swords previously used by Yuheng?!"

Fang Yuan stared closely at these twenty-seven jade swords, her entire mind blank.

How could Yuheng's swords appear in Qin Muyuan's hands?

And be directly wielded by Qin Muyuan?

In Fang Yuan's mind, she suddenly recalled the matter of Qin Muyuan using that glove to devour Yuheng's corpse earlier.

"It's this glove!"

Fang Yuan cast her gaze upon [wriggling hunger], and a sense of shock and greed suddenly arose in her heart, similar to when she had seen her clan brother Fang Zheng kill a clan younger brother and absorb the latter's cultivation back then.

However, when Fang Yuan's gaze followed the glove toward Qin Muyuan.

The greed in her eyes instantly dissipated.

After all.

Greed was greed.

But plotting against Qin Muyuan?

That was courting death!

"Go."

Wearing [wriggling hunger], Qin Muyuan raised his hand and waved it, and the twenty-seven jade swords moved according to his will, slaughtering through the villa like flying shuttles.

Originally, he had come to find Master Lingzhu to ask a few questions.

But thinking that since they had already come.

He might as well conveniently collect some interest for traveling thousands of miles here.

For example, the heads of Master Lingzhu's subordinates inside the villa.