Waning Sun Blood-Draining Sword, Yang Sword Perfection

Cao Nuyi's pupils widened in shock. Furious and afraid, he was unable to speak. He had hurried over intending to catch his enemy off guard and seize the initiative. Yet the more unpredictable the situation, the more it played to Li Xian's strengths.

Faced with the sudden trouble, Li Xian talked his way through it, not only defusing the crisis but also taking the County Magistrate's waist token. At that moment, all of vast Qingning County was his to command.

No. If they really take me back, they'll torture me and make me take the blame. Whatever happens, I have to escape. Cao Nuyi's thoughts raced. Suddenly, he gave a violent shake.

He flung away the soldiers who had seized his shoulders. After tonight, I'll be wanted. This young master has pent-up anger with nowhere to vent it. I might as well kill a few people to blow off some steam.

He lunged and seized a soldier by the throat. He applied the slightest pressure. With a squelch, blood sprayed in a thin line. Two soldiers died at his hands.

He leaped away to flee, but the soldiers immediately swarmed in to kill him. In his fury, Cao Nuyi erupted with tremendous strength. He was a formidable fighter whose chest drummed with thunder.

It boomed like a thunderclap.

He snatched up a long spear and wounded several more people. Amid the sea of soldiers, he displayed overwhelming might.

Li Xian said, "This criminal has been exposed and is resisting arrest in public. Where is County Commandant Zhang?"

Zhang Yiheng's expression was complicated. Anyone with eyes could see that the real culprit today was this handsome young man with a red mole between his brows.

But this man had a natural gift for "Force Manipulation." Once he had established his influence,