A Citywide Sensation!

Chapter 9: Citywide Sensation!

No choice.

This guy was too funny, making him laugh.

Putting aside the fact that Lu Chen's entire family had already been dealt with by himself, all dead.

Just in this situation, this person still dared to threaten him, which showed that this person was brainless.

Such a brainless idiot was truly rare in this era.

"Rising Sun Martial Hall's Young Master, I almost forgot, your martial arts seem quite good."

Lu Chen's eyes gleamed, as if he had seen a treasure. "Lu Chen, since you know Young Master Zhao's identity, why aren't you letting go of me quickly? As long as you let me go, Young Master Zhao won't kill you. Hurry and let me go..."

Wu Yue'e, with her hair being grabbed, struggled repeatedly, filled with terror.

"No, even if he lets you go, I won't forgive him, never, unless he kneels down and apologizes to me personally!"

Zhao Yuesheng then roared angrily.

"Lu Chen, why don't you kneel down? He won't kill you..."

Wu Yue'e said in fear.

"Idiot, go to hell!"

Lu Chen simply laughed, grabbed Wu Yue'e's hair, and violently slammed her against the wall.

Wu Yue'e let out a terrified scream. Her entire body out of control, Lu Chen flung her seven or eight meters away, and with a splat, she smashed hard against the wall. The solid wall was dented on the spot.

Wu Yue'e was embedded in it, covered in blood, unable to be pulled out.

[You have killed a disgusting green tea bitch, reducing the filth of the human world, Merit Points +3!]

Comfortable!

Lu Chen let out a long sigh, then suddenly lunged towards Zhao Yuesheng.

Zhao Yuesheng's heart was filled with terror, and he quickly turned to flee.

He had already realized that this Lu Chen was a lunatic!

He was completely unafraid of threats!

Right in front of him, he had killed the woman he fancied.

Today, he might die here!

However, after only a few steps, Lu Chen caught up instantly, grabbed his hair, and dragged him back into the room.

"Spare me, don't kill me, my father is from Rising Sun Martial Hall..."

"Your father is Zhao Hu, I know that very well. If your father wasn't Zhao Hu, you would have died long ago. Young Master Zhao, your martial arts are good, why don't you recite them for me to hear!"

Lu Chen said with a smile as he walked.

"What? You want my martial arts?"

Zhao Yuesheng screamed.

Slap!

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chen slapped Zhao Yuesheng across the face, causing him to spit blood and fly out teeth, screaming in pain.

"If you dare to say another word of nonsense, I'll rip out your tongue!"

Lu Chen said coldly.

"No, I'll recite, I'll recite..."

Zhao Yuesheng said fearfully. Just then!

"You damn bastard, who dares to yell and shout in our house? Damn it, you're disturbing my nap, believe it or not, I'll have someone kill you!"

Suddenly, a string of curses and shouts came from the corridor.

A young man in disheveled clothes, carrying a stick, with a fierce expression, rushed out quickly.

It was none other than Wu Tianli's only son, Wu Yinglong.

However, after rushing out, he immediately shivered and quickly turned to leave, saying, "Strange, why am I sleepwalking again? I didn't see anything..."

"Heh."

Lu Chen smiled again.

This Wu Tianli family was truly full of talent, and their words were so pleasant to hear.

It was truly hilarious.

"Young Master Wu, your father is calling you."

Lu Chen suddenly rushed towards Wu Yinglong, saying with a smile.

"Nonsense, why would my father call me? I didn't hear anything."

Wu Yinglong quickly quickened his pace to flee.

But after only a few steps, Lu Chen instantly caught up to him and punched him in the back. With a bang, he let out a scream and was sent flying, smashing hard into a pile of rockeries, which exploded from the impact.

[You successfully sent Wu Yinglong to meet his father, reuniting his family and bringing joy to them all. Merit Points +3]

Lu Chen ignored him and continued carrying Zhao Yuesheng into the room.

"Young Master Zhao, hurry up and recite it. I don't have much time. If you can't recite it within the time it takes half an incense stick to burn, I'll send you to meet your little mistress!" Lu Chen stared at Zhao Yuesheng and said fiercely.

With the massacre today and the huge commotion it caused, the outside world was likely in chaos by now.

The yamen officers could arrive at any moment.

He had to get the secret manual as quickly as possible.

That way, even if the yamen officers arrived, he would have enough confidence.

"Okay, I'll recite it. First is the Black Tiger Fist..."

Zhao Yuesheng's face was swollen like a pig's head. His lips moved as he fearfully recited the martial arts he knew.

While Lu Chen was forcing Zhao Yuesheng to recite the secret manual.

Outside, there was indeed already a huge uproar.

First, the incident at the Beggar's Den was discovered.

A large number of constables were dispatched and quickly learned that the culprit had fled towards the east city, and that he was a young man.

The constables immediately galloped towards the four city gates, ordering them to be closed to ensure the culprit couldn't escape, and then quickly rushed towards the east city.

Next was the Giant Shark Gang.

When the Giant Shark Gang learned that the Beggar's Den had been wiped out, they were shocked. Gang leader Chen Baisha personally led his men to the Beggar's Den, fearing that the Carefree Powder they had stockpiled there might be stolen.

When they arrived at the location, they were so enraged that their chests ached, their eyes turned red, and they almost went mad.

The Carefree Powder they had painstakingly stockpiled for so long had all been thrown into the cesspool, mixed with the filth.

Looking at the countless white maggots and the powder residue around the edge of the dung pool, Gang leader Chen Baisha almost lost his mind.

"Chase them!"

Chen Baisha roared.

In pursuing the culprit, they were even more eager than the yamen.

It seemed they were determined to tear the detestable culprit to pieces. The entire city was in an uproar.

"What happened?"

"Why are there so many constables and people from the Giant Shark Gang? What are they doing?"

"They all seem to be heading towards the Wu Ji Porcelain Shop. Did something happen at the Wu Ji Porcelain Shop!"

"What could possibly happen to Old Wu the Skinflint? Did he kill another apprentice?"

"Heh, Old Wu the Skinflint is a notoriously greedy merchant. Never mind apprentices, even normal people buying porcelain there would be ripped off by him."

"What can we do when this is the only porcelain shop in the entire city? Old Zhang from West Street was such a good person, but he snatched Wu the Skinflint's business, and then he suddenly died. If you tell me there's no inside story, I won't believe it."

"Who says not? Wu the Skinflint has been black-hearted and ruthless for a long time."

Outside the Rising Sun Martial Hall.

The hall master, Zhao Hu, a burly, dark-skinned man, held a large teapot and watched with curiosity, like a spectator, as a group of hurried Giant Shark Gang members rushed past.

He couldn't help but laugh out loud and say, "Old Shark, what's the rush? Did your son get killed?"

"Screw your mother, your son got killed!"

Chen Baisha had no time to deal with him and roared back.

But suddenly, he seemed to remember something, stopped in his tracks, turned around, and chuckled, "Zhao Hu, if I remember correctly, your son also went to the Wu Ji Porcelain Shop. It's possible your old Zhao family might really be childless."

He gave a sinister laugh and continued to gallop towards the Wu Ji Porcelain Shop.

The fact that Lu Chen could so easily kill so many beggars indicated that his strength was definitely not low.

He was likely a Ranked Martial Artist.

He just didn't know which rank.

"Nonsense!"

Zhao Hu was furious.

But soon, his brow furrowed, and he couldn't understand why so many constables and Giant Shark Gang members were going there.

He quickly stopped a constable he knew well to ask.

As soon as he asked, his expression changed drastically.

"What? A madman has appeared and already killed dozens of people?"

"Yes, someone saw him heading towards the Wu Porcelain Shop."

The constable, Guo Feng, replied and then led his men away.

"Wu Porcelain Shop? Where's my son? Did he go there too?" Zhao Hu's heart leaped in alarm.