Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan (Three Thousand Words)

Yu Xiaogang could not help but think deeply about it.

Hate born from love was a truly terrifying thing.

A woman was not frightening. What was frightening was a woman driven mad by love. Everything she brought would be something no man could bear easily.

If Chrysanthemum Douluo had not been sent by Bi Bidong, then what was he seeking by suddenly appearing here? Not to mention the more than thirty masked men behind him.

Although those thirty-odd masked men had not leaked even a trace of soul power, the sharpness in their eyes made it clear that none of them were ordinary characters.

"Don't say I'm bullying you. You can come at me together." Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan looked at his jade-like hand as his scalp-crawling, goosebump-inducing voice rang out once more.

"Who is this guy? Why does he sound so strange?"

"Yeah, he's neither male nor female. He looks just like one of those ladyboys from the red-light district."

"Right, right, right! No wonder his voice sounded so unusual. Isn't this exactly the kind of voice only ladyboys have?"

The surrounding crowd discussed Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan endlessly. Yet the next moment, the area fell utterly silent—deathly silent. They... each clamped their hands over their mouths in panic, staring at Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan in terror.

Whoosh

It turned out that the two people who had uttered the word "ladyboy" had blood spraying from their throats. Their bodies collapsed onto the ground, never to rise again. Their throats had been slit in a single strike.

No, not a single sword strike. The two dead men had no idea what attack had struck them before they suddenly lost their lives. The unknown was what frightened people most.

"Damn it! He actually took lives at the gates of Shrek Academy.