28: The man whose heart had already died, got his revenge!

However, the man's curses did not seem to provoke the young man opposite; instead, he looked bewildered.

"Who are you?"

It was clear that the young man had not recognized him.

Seeing that the other party had forgotten him, the man surnamed Zhang gave a bitter laugh.

In his opponent's mind, was the harming of his daughter and his revenge merely an insignificant matter?

It was as if he had stepped on an ant by the roadside, not even worth a second glance.

Conversely, the young man's four guards recognized the man surnamed Zhang and immediately became vigilant.

One of the guards even spoke up, loudly reminding his young master.

"Young Master, he's the one who attacked you three years ago!"

"Zhang Heng!"

The young man was first stunned when he heard the name, but then, not long after, he suddenly realized.

The corners of his mouth curved slightly upwards, as if recalling something, revealing a playful smile.

"Oh!"

"So it's you, that Lao Jiahuo (Old fellow)!"

"You useless person, you've been wanted by the authorities for so long, and you're still not dead."

So it was that little lady's Lao Jiahuo (Old fellow) father.

Remembering this matter, the young man also recalled the tender and beautiful young lady from back then.

The young lady he had forcibly taken back to his mansion and wantonly toyed with, especially her look of wanting to die rather than live, made the young man's malicious nature flare up.

However, that young lady later ran away and even hanged herself.

This led to him losing such an enjoyable pastime for a while, and it also resulted in him being scolded by his old master at home.

For this, he had even thrown a big temper.

It was just a matter of playing a lowly maid to death; what was the big deal?

That damned lowly maid, it was her fortune to be toyed with by this young master, and in the end, she even caused him to be confined by his old master for a day.

"You Lao Jiahuo (Old fellow), instead of hiding in a corner and living a wretched existence, you actually have the guts to come back and find this young master."

Looking at Zhang Heng opposite, a trace of anger appeared on the young man's sinister face.

"However, since you, this Lao Jiahuo (Old fellow), still dare to appear before this young master, then this young master will be merciful and send you on your way!"

"Kill him!"

The young man raised his hand and waved it forward, signaling his four guards to kill Zhang Heng in front of him.

"Yes, Young Master!"

"You little beast are not dead yet, so how would I dare to die first?"

As soon as Zhang Heng's words fell, two burly men rushed forward in a few strides, their martial arts aura of Major Achievement in the Flesh Refinement Realm fully displayed.

The two burly men, carrying intense killing intent, their broadswords in hand, without the slightest hesitation, directly chopped down with full force towards Zhang Heng's skull.

Zhang Heng sneered, standing still as if he hadn't seen the two burly men's actions.

Bang!

With a dull thud, the two burly men, in the blink of an eye, were sent flying like cannonballs into the walls on either side.

The incredibly hard walls were instantly shattered by their impact, and then they heavily fell to the ground.

Accompanying the loud thud, the two burly men immediately felt a sharp pain and wailed on the ground.

"Ah!"

Immediately, the two previously aggressive burly men quickly fainted from pain and lay motionless amidst the rubble.

The remaining two guards in the distance were stunned, then immediately reacted, looking in horror at the mysterious person next to Zhang Heng.

The young man who had been watching the commotion playfully was no longer calm, and his face finally showed some fear.

Although he was a profligate, it didn't mean he was a fool.

He did it!

Where did this martial arts expert come from? So powerful!

Even they hadn't clearly seen the man's movements; in an instant, effortlessly, he had dealt with two Flesh Refinement Realm martial artists.

Bone Refinement Realm martial artist?

Thinking of this, one of the guards quickly shielded the young man behind him and anxiously shouted.

"Young Master, be careful, the opponent is a Bone Refinement Realm expert!"

Immediately, that guard also cupped his hands and said to the mysterious person who had been silent beside Zhang Heng.

"Senior, we are people from the County Magistrate's mansion; my young master is the County Magistrate's nephew."

"Please, Senior, for the sake of the County Magistrate, do not interfere in this matter.

If Senior leaves now, then the County Magistrate will surely not blame you for what happened today; otherwise......"

The guard did not finish his words, but anyone who wasn't a fool could hear the clear threat in his tone.

A mere Bone Refinement Realm was nothing but a small figure in front of the County Magistrate.

He didn't believe the other party would dare to attack them after hearing the County Magistrate's name.

However, when they came back to their senses, the mysterious person who had been standing in front of Zhang Heng was already gone.

Just as they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that the mysterious person had been scared away after hearing the County Magistrate's name.

Suddenly, a tall, dark shadow covered their bodies.

This was the last thought that appeared in their minds.

That person hadn't left, he was behind them!

The two guards were about to turn and defend when, the next second, they suffered a heavy blow to their necks, their vision instantly went dark, losing all consciousness, and they fainted.

Only the young man was left standing alone, looking somewhat lost and dejected.

And after the mysterious person finished all this, he finally took a deep look at Zhang Heng standing in the distance.

Then the mysterious person pushed off the ground, leaped high, and in a few jumps, ran towards the distance until he disappeared.

And this mysterious person was naturally Lu Xuan.

As Lu Xuan sprinted, the heart in his chest, which had been silent for a long time, actually felt a subtle ripple.

Zhang Heng's choice made Lu Xuan feel a bit emotional.

The loud commotion from the fight had already attracted the attention of people around, who would surely arrive there soon.

Zhang Heng could have quickly dealt with the young man and still had time to escape the scene.

But he chose to stay there, choosing to slowly torture the young man to death, giving up his chance to survive.

In fact, Lu Xuan had no idea that Zhang Heng had long harbored a death wish; the moment his daughter died, he had already died.

The reason he was able to live a wretched existence was to wait for this day to arrive.

"Hehehe!"

"Little beast, go to hell with me."

Zhang Heng's face was ferocious as he looked at the young man whose limbs he had broken, and he laughed heartily.

The young man only had the strength of an initial Flesh Refining Realm martial artist, and coupled with his daily indulgence in pleasure, his strength was like a castle in the air, unable to withstand a single blow.

Under Zhang Heng's Major Achievement in the Flesh Refinement Realm strength, he couldn't even block one of Zhang Heng's moves.

"Ah!"

"Mercy!"

"I was wrong, please spare my life!"

Zhang Heng picked up the cleaver he had already sharpened, said nothing more, and simply cut the young man with one slice after another.

He clearly did not intend to kill him with one blow, but chose to slowly torture him.

"Ah!"

"Damn Lao Jiahuo (Old fellow), my father won't let you off!"

Painful wails echoed one after another, making the narrow alley particularly eerie!