Left Hand Fucks Girls, Right Hand Fucks Enemies

Ning Chuan wrapped his arm around Xiao Lian's slender waist, playfully caressing her.

"Killing intent!"

Suddenly, Ning Chuan jolted.

This was a natural reaction from his powerful physique.

The sky full of rain suddenly parted, as if a storm had been paused.

Six long swords flashed with chilling cold light, whistling as they sliced through the air, attacking from six directions.

Above, below, front, back, left, and right – all escape routes were sealed!

By the time Ning Chuan and Xiao Lian reacted, the sword tips were already within a few feet.

This was an attack meant to kill in a single blow!

Behind the weapons, the masked figures in black, with eyes like eagles, revealed the joy of a successful sneak attack.

"Hmph!"

Ning Chuan snorted coldly, pulling Xiao Lian as they retreated rapidly.

With two loud clangs, CLANG, CLANG!

The two weapons attacking from behind were directly snapped by Ning Chuan's body, fragments scattering everywhere.

Ning Chuan was unharmed, while the two masked assailants' tiger's mouths burst open, sending them flying high into the air, their eyes filled with shock.

At the same time, a golden light flashed. The Great Strength Vajra Palm transformed into a circle of palm shadows, sending the two masked figures attacking from the front spitting blood as they were sent flying backward.

Before they even hit the ground, they had already passed out.

Just then, a black-clad assailant swooped down from the air, their long saber slashing down towards Ning Chuan and Xiao Lian's heads.

With a KACHING! sound, the Embroidered Spring Saber at his waist was unsheathed. A flash of saber light appeared, instantly shredding the oil-paper umbrella above and heading straight for the assailant in the air.

With a loud BOOM!, the assailant's body trembled in mid-air. Then, like a cannonball, he shot upwards, blasted into the sky.

Only the last long spear remained, thrusting directly at Ning Chuan's throat.

Ning Chuan didn't dodge. He suddenly opened his mouth wide and bit down hard on the spearhead.

His teeth met the metal spearhead, producing a sharp, metallic clang.

Then, with a sudden head shake, the spear in the assailant's hand was yanked free.

The spear shaft rubbed against the assailant's palm at high speed, instantly stripping away a layer of skin.

The assailant looked at his bloody palm, then at the spear tip Ning Chuan was biting, his face filled with panic. It was as if he had seen something terrifying, and he turned to flee.

Ning Chuan wouldn't let him. He stepped on the Tian Shu point, his body becoming an afterimage as he instantly pursued the assailant from behind.

With a grab from his large hand, he seized the assailant by the neck, lifting him like a chick. With a slight squeeze, the assailant passed out.

Looking behind him, the two masked assailants who had been sent flying backward had just landed. Their eyes were filled with panic as they prepared to flee.

Ning Chuan kicked the long spear on the ground, and a dark light instantly pursued the fleeing assailants.

The spear pierced through an assailant's thigh with a THWACK, pinning him firmly to the wall.

The immense force caused the spear's tail to vibrate, shredding the thigh muscles and shattering the bones. Blood splattered, his entire thigh.

"Ah!"

The assailant let out a sky-shattering scream, his mobility completely gone!

Seeing his companion's miserable fate, the other assailant was terrified out of his wits.

He desperately circulated his cultivation technique, and in the blink of an eye, he had fled over thirty feet away.

Ning Chuan flicked his waist, and the Embroidered Spring Saber unsheathed, flying out like a stream of light, spinning as it instantly passed through the assailant's legs and disappeared into the vast darkness.

The assailant only felt a coolness in his legs. His upper body then fell to the ground with a THUD, tumbling several meters forward.

He let out a miserable howl, clawing at the ground with his hands, desperately crawling forward.

Without his legs, he couldn't run far!

In a flash, Ning Chuan had dealt with five of the black-clad assailants.

The last assailant descended from the air. High above, he watched all of this unfold.

He felt a chill rush from the base of his spine to the crown of his head, his limbs going cold and unresponsive.

"Spare me!"

Before Ning Chuan could make a move, the assailant had already dropped his weapon in mid-air. The moment he landed, he immediately flipped over and knelt, banging his head repeatedly on the ground.

"Lord, spare me!"

"Lord, spare me!"

Ning Chuan kicked out, sending the assailant sliding across the ground for over ten meters. With a BANG, he hit the wall, his head lolling to the side as he fainted.

In a few swift movements, all the black-clad assailants were subdued. Feeling a surge of pride, Ning Chuan turned to look at Xiao Lian.

Her soft, long hair had come undone, soaked by the rain and draped over one shoulder.

The soft clothes clung tightly to her body, her curves subtly revealed and hinting at a fatal allure.

Her cheeks were covered in delicate, soft skin, dotted with raindrops the size of beans, making her complexion appear even more radiant than jade.

Rainwater trickled down her cheeks and over her lips. Casually, her delicate tongue flicked out, gently licking, instantly igniting a fire within Ning Chuan.

"Gulp!"

Ning Chuan's eyes glowed green, his Adam's apple bobbing. He lunged forward.

Xiao Lian, slippery as an eel, instantly put ten feet between herself and Ning Chuan, glaring at him with displeasure.

"Kid, don't push your luck!"

Xiao Lian spoke each word distinctly, her pretty face frosty, her teeth grinding audibly.

Ning Chuan's hand, which had shot out halfway, stopped awkwardly in mid-air, his old face burning as if on fire.

It felt like a surge of hormones!

This girl, she was fine just a moment ago, but now there's no going back!

But you can't rush things, like trying to eat hot tofu. After the first time, there will be countless more!

Ning Chuan comforted himself inwardly. He looked at the black-clad figures scattered on the ground, secretly feeling annoyed.

"You scum, you couldn't have come any earlier or later, but you had to show up at the crucial moment and ruin my good time. Just you wait and see how I deal with you!"

These black-clad thugs had provoked the vengeful Lord Ning, and their tragic end was already sealed.

"Lord Xiao Lian, how should we handle them?"

Ning Chuan quickly changed the subject, trying to cover his embarrassment.

Xiao Lian walked forward and used her saber to flip open one of the masks, taking a closer look.

"Huh!"

"It's Black Crow, the First Boss of Black Wind Stronghold!"

Xiao Lian exclaimed, her face filled with disbelief.

Black Crow, the First Boss of Black Wind Stronghold, was a Sixth Rank martial artist, a renowned expert within Qingshan County. And yet, he had been killed by this brat.

Xiao Lian was shocked by Ning Chuan's strength. Thinking back to how he had taken liberties with her earlier, a hint of joy secretly bloomed in her heart.

Looking at Ning Chuan now, she found him rather handsome and pleasing to the eye.

Xiao Lian glanced at the other black-clad figures, a sense of anticipation growing within her. She then proceeded to lift the masks of the others one by one.

"Ah!"

"It's the First Boss of Bishui Wu!"

"It's the First Boss of Wolf Fang Mountain!"

"It's the First Boss of Green Ox Ridge!"

"It's the First Boss of Qingfeng Stronghold!"

"It's the First Boss of Ghost Cry Ridge!"

Xiao Lian cried out repeatedly, her shock reaching an unimaginable level!

These six bosses were not only powerful but also cunning as foxes. They had all come together to kill Ning Chuan.

What on earth did this brat Ning Chuan do to make Han the Lapdog hate him so much!

It wasn't a secret to Xiao Lian that the bandits in Qingshan County were supported by the Han family.

After her initial shock, Xiao Lian gradually calmed down.

"This matter is too big. I must report it to Miss immediately!"