One Move Annihilation

"Oh, so the Wang Family head knows he's a beast. Did you all hear that? Your family head said it himself."

Li Wanxing shouted at the group of black-clad men holding firearms, seemingly unafraid of them.

"You two little bastards!"

Wang Yilong glared at the Li siblings through gritted teeth. He had actually just insulted himself.

"You'd better watch your mouths. Otherwise, our guns don't have eyes."

The Wang Family Patriarch's Divine Sense had been sweeping through the Daoist Temple, but he was too weak and could only inspect half of it.

After looking around, aside from Li Qiudao lying inside the Daoist Temple, he found nothing. It seemed there were only the three of them here.

Good. That person had left.

"Fuck your mother!"

Li Wanxing had no intention of indulging them. If he had not been waiting for the other side to make the first move, he would have started slaughtering them long ago.

He still remembered what Qin had told them: even with powerful cultivation, one must not casually bully the weak or recklessly entangle oneself in Karma. Of course, it was different if the other party struck first.

Now, he wanted to provoke the Wang Family into making the first move. That way, even if he killed every last one of them, Li Wanxing would not feel that there was any flaw in his Dao Heart. Under the law, this was called self-defense.

"You little beast!"

The Wang Family Patriarch flew into a rage. He drew a Treasure Sword from behind his back and slashed at Li Wanxing. Since his mouth was so foul, he would cut it off.

"Tsk, tsk, too slow!"

In Li Wanxing's eyes, the Wang Family Patriarch, at the Qi Refining stage, moved as slowly as a crawling turtle. He shifted slightly,