Shen Nan was wearing a white brocade robe with a jade pendant at his waist. He looked like a rich young master.
However, everyone in Ping Yang Town knew about his background. Before this, Shen Nan was the shopkeeper of the Su family restaurant. This was on account of Su Zimo.
Shen Nan picked up a cup of wine from the side and walked to Su Zimo. He passed the cup to him and said with a fake smile, "Second Young Master Su, you have graced us with your presence. I have to offer you a toast. Please."
"Whose idea was it for today's matter?" Su Zimo ignored him and asked calmly.
The smile on Shen Nan's face did not fade. He tilted his head and pretended not to know. "Second Young Master Su, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
"Shen Nan, I want an explanation. Who is the murderer?" Su Zimo stared into Shen Nan's eyes. His tone was still very calm.
Shen Nan raised his eyebrows and stopped smiling. He raised his head and drank the wine in his cup. He said faintly, "It seems that Second Young Master Su does not want to accept a toast. Instead, you want to accept a forfeit!"
With that, Shen Nan threw the wine cup in his hand on the ground. It shattered into pieces with a loud bang.
Hearing this, the people in the courtyard stood up one after another. The sound of swords being unsheathed could be heard. All of them became murderous and ferocious.
"Damn it, I can't stand this fellow for a long time. Does he really think that he is a young master? He is just a lowly commoner. How shameless! "
"I, Mo Song, was the one who did it today. I killed that Guan fellow personally!"
"Me too."
"Hehe, it's a pity that the old man was not killed by me."
Su Zimo glanced at the few people who were talking. He nodded and said, "Very good, very good."
Shen Nan sneered. "Su Zimo, don't ask for trouble. On account of my sister, I will let …"
"Get lost!"
Before Shen Nan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Su Zimo's shout.
The expressions of everyone in the courtyard became extremely strange. They seemed to be in disbelief. Shen Nan's face was ferocious. He said coldly, "How dare you scold me?"
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes.
The sharpness of this gaze startled Shen Nan. Before he could react, he saw Su Zimo make his move.
Without any unnecessary movements, Su Zimo stretched out his palm and slapped Shen Nan's face.
Pa!
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Shen Nan was sent flying a few meters away by Su Zimo's slap!
Shen Nan had also begun to practice Wu Dao in these three months. He had also made some small achievements, and had reached the Hou Tian primary-stage. But, he hadn't expected that he would be sent flying by Su Zimo's slap.
That palm strike didn't look fast, but he couldn't react in time.
However, in the eyes of the crowd of Jianghu people, this palm strike gave them a different feeling.
To be able to slap someone a few meters away with just the strength of his palm was definitely not something an ordinary person could do.
However, most of the people present on the scene were Hou Tian advanced-stage experts. Mo Song and a few others were Hou Tian consummate-stage experts. So, they didn't put Su Zimo in their eyes.
"Kill him!"
Shen Nan's cheeks were already swollen, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. He lay on the ground and pointed at Su Zimo as he shouted.
Without waiting for Shen Nan's order, Mo Song and a few others had already charged at Su Zimo. Swords and sabers were slashing at him from all directions, and the cold air was threatening!
Although Su Zimo had been cultivating for three months, he only knew three moves. He had never fought with anyone before.
Faced with such a situation, Su Zimo was a little flustered. He instinctively used Plow Heaven Stride and charged at Mo Song.
Swoosh swoosh!
Su Zimo's two steps covered an astonishing distance of more than ten feet. His speed was extremely fast, and he actually dodged most of the attacks.
Everyone only saw a blur in front of their eyes. A figure flashed past, and the swords and sabers missed.
"Oh no!"
The corner of Mo Song's eyes twitched violently, and his expression changed.
Others could not feel it clearly, but Mo Song, who was at the front, was forcefully suppressed by a monstrous force after Su Zimo took two steps. His heart trembled!
At this moment, Su Zimo was no longer a weak scholar. He was clearly a ferocious beast that devoured people!
His heart trembled, and Mo Song's hand movements slowed down.
With such a delay, Su Zimo had already arrived in front of Mo Song. His arms extended from his abdomen, and his fists were clenched tightly. The joints of his index finger protruded, and he pushed and flicked forward!
Su Zimo was all too familiar with this set of movements. Even with his eyes closed, he could practice it flawlessly.
And this time, Su Zimo attacked with anger, venting all the anger in his chest for the past three months.
Poof!
The entire place was silent.
Mo Song had a strange expression. He lowered his head slowly, and saw that there were two bowl-sized bloody holes on his chest. Two muscular arms were stuffed in them.
In a split second, blood drained from Mo Song's face. His head fell to the side, and he died on the spot!
In the eyes of everyone, both parties had only exchanged one blow. Before Mo Song's saber landed on Su Zimo's body, the latter's arms had already pierced through Mo Song's chest!
Bloody fists protruded from Mo Song's back, and it was a shocking sight.
Even though these ruffians of the pugilistic world were knowledgeable, they could not imagine that a human's fist could pierce through flesh and blood!
A perfected postnatal expert was killed by a weak scholar just like that!
If they had not seen it with their own eyes, who would have believed it?
Murder!
Su Zimo was a little dazed. His mind was filled with Die Yue's casual words. "Most of the moves in The Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness are killing techniques …"
Killing techniques meant killing once they were used!
It was only at this moment that Su Zimo truly understood the meaning of these three words.
While Su Zimo was still in a daze, someone raised his saber and chopped down on Su Zimo's neck. Another person thrust his sword forward and viciously stabbed into Su Zimo's back.
Clang! Clang!
There was no sound of a sharp weapon cutting into flesh. Instead, there was a sound similar to the collision of metal.
The steel saber that chopped down on Su Zimo's neck strangely bounced back. The sword that stabbed into his back also bent into a huge arc, and did not pierce in at all!
"Hiss!"
Everyone's expression changed drastically, and they gasped.
If the sword could not pierce in, it could be because Su Zimo was wearing some superior armor. The steel saber had clearly chopped down on flesh and blood, but strangely bounced back. There was really no explanation for that.
Thwart Kung Fu?
What kind of Thwart Kung Fu could have such power?
Although the saber and sword did not hurt Su Zimo, they still made him stagger.
The Skin Tempering Skill could block the sharpness of the saber and sword, but it could not block the power contained in the saber and sword. At this moment, Su Zimo felt a sharp pain in his back and neck. He gritted his teeth and endured it.
"Thief, you're courting death!"
Su Zimo shouted loudly. Using the Plow Heaven Stride, he dashed towards the person on the left.
Boom! Boom!
Su Zimo's feet plowed two huge gullies on the extremely hard bluestone ground. Sand and stones flew in all directions. His momentum was terrifying!
The person's expression changed drastically. He finally understood the fear and shock that Mo Song felt before he died.
Su Zimo's momentum was too strong!
Just by taking a step forward, the ferocious aura on his body made him feel suffocated.
Poof!
It was still the Bovine Moon-gazing Skill. Two bloody holes appeared on the chest of a master at the later stage of the Acquired Realm. He died on the spot.
In the face of Su Zimo, who was invulnerable, everyone felt helpless.
In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo had killed two people in a row. The blood in his body seemed to be boiling. The initial panic and nervousness had long disappeared.
"You're next!"
Su Zimo's eyes were like torches. He turned his head and looked at the last person.
Just Now That person had said that he had injured Uncle Zheng. Now that he was targeted by Su Zimo, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine and his hair stood on end.
"Everyone, let's attack together. No matter how strong the Thwart Kung Fu is, there's a Mingmen and a limit!" The person shouted loudly.
Although the others in the courtyard were a little tempted, they were still worried. They were shocked by Su Zimo's murderous aura and did not attack immediately.
Ta! Ta! Ta!
Su Zimo took three steps forward. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the person. Without saying anything, he used the Bovine Moon-gazing Skill again.
The person had long realized that Su Zimo only used this move.
Although he was scared out of his wits by the Plow Heaven Stride's momentum, he relied on his agility and fell to the ground first. He did not care about his dignity and used the 'Lazy Donkey Rolling' move.
The Bovine Moon-gazing Skill attacked the upper part of the waist.
The person used this move to deal with it and just happened to avoid Su Zimo's fists.
Even so, the person could still smell the extremely tragic smell of blood. The last desire in his heart disappeared instantly.
"Run! This person is unbeatable! "
The Bovine Moon-gazing Skill missed. Su Zimo looked at his opponent who was rolling on the ground and was momentarily confused.
This was the only move he knew.
If the Bovine Moon-gazing Skill could not kill him, Su Zimo would be at his wit's end.
At this moment, Su Zimo had a flash of inspiration. He let out a long howl and chased after him with big strides.
The Lazy Donkey Rolling was a strange move. It could be used occasionally and it did have some effect. However, the speed of a person rolling on the ground could not be compared to the speed of his legs.
Before the howl stopped, Su Zimo had already caught up with the person.
When the person heard Su Zimo's howl, he knew that something was wrong and instinctively looked back.
As far as the eye could see, everything was covered by sand and gravel. Immediately after, this person felt a huge force colliding with his chest.
Bam!
In the next moment, the person hit the wall heavily. He paused for a while before sliding down slowly. His chest caved in deeply and he had already stopped breathing.
Su Zimo reacted at the last minute. With the help of the Plow Heaven Stride's strength, he kicked the person.
A killing move!
The Plow Heaven Stride was also a killing move!
The various experts who were still clamoring in the courtyard were now as silent as cicadas in winter. There was fear in their eyes. All of them retreated, afraid that Su Zimo would be the next to find them.
It was no wonder that these people were terrified. It was because Su Zimo's power was too shocking.
From the time he attacked until now, it had only been a few minutes. There were already two perfected postnatal experts and one late-stage postnatal expert lying dead on the spot!
Su Zimo sneered. He turned and walked toward Shen Nan, who was so frightened that his face turned pale.
"You, you, what do you want to do?"
Shen Nan's voice was trembling. He wanted to turn and run, but he realized that his legs were weak. He could only sit on the ground and slowly move backward.
"Whose idea was it for today's matter?" Su Zimo looked down at Shen Nan from above as he asked word by word.
"No, no, it wasn't me …"
"Who was it!" Su Zimo's tongue was like thunder as he shouted.
Shen Nan trembled and panted heavily. There was a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to hurt me, the Su family will definitely be annihilated!"
"Huh?"
Su Zimo's face darkened. He squinted and said, "Are you threatening me?"
The killing intent that Su Zimo had just suppressed surged in his heart again.
At this moment, a sinister voice came from the inner courtyard of the Shen residence.
"Junior, you are courting death. How dare you come here and behave atrociously!"
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