Killing Aura Song (4,000 words; bonus chapter for 5,000 monthly votes-please vote at midmonth!)

Guangwang Street.

Li Xiuwen made it "rain" on Little Loudspeaker.

Little Loudspeaker wiped the blood from her face and stared blankly at the Headless Corpse that had fallen to the ground.

Copper Hammer was dead, just like that?

Copper Hammer might not have been as strong as Lu Yu, but he had been a veteran Flood Dragon Muscle fighter.

Among the Second Gate fighters of Thunder God Shed, he ranked in the top ten. He was also Dao Youming's closest brother and the second of the Five Tigers of Guangwang!

A Wen's strength was fucking absurd.

Li Xiuwen landed lightly, still holding a cup of milk tea in his right hand.

He drained it, crushed the cup, and tossed it to the ground.

"Little Loudspeaker, I'm fine. I don't need your help with this sort of trash. Go help somewhere else."

Li Xiuwen smiled and patted her shoulder, then charged deeper into Guangwang Street.

He didn't know how long Twelfth Madam could hold Dao Youming off. He had to hurry and capture Monkey Ghost, who was watching the show.

A little later, amid the melee.

A Forty-Niner from Thunder God Shed suddenly felt something round beneath his foot.

It rolled, nearly sending him sprawling.

"Fuck, who's throwing trash around?" The Forty-Niner kicked it away.

The round object landed in front of another Thunder God Shed Forty-Niner.

He stared at it, stunned, then cried in horror, "Is that Brother Copper Hammer?"

One stone stirred a thousand waves. Every Forty-Niner nearby looked toward the head.

"Fuck! Brother Copper Hammer's dead!"

"Stop fighting!"

"Get Brother Ming!"

In an instant, all the Thunder God Shed Forty-Niners lost their heads, utterly stunned.

Hesheng Tu's Forty-Niners panicked even more!

"Fuck, why did someone get killed again?"

"First Za Jiu, now Copper Hammer. Dao Youming's going