Chapter 1439
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Jun Wu Xie lifted her chin up slightly and looked at the thug to say: "You came here to stir up trouble and you don't know who I am?"
The thug gulped as he stared at Jun Wu Xie's face, his mind suddenly recalling that the person who had bought this manor in the city's north, had been a youth with delicate features!
"It's you! You're the one who bought this place!! "The thug cried out in shock.
The thug's cry caused the refugees at the side to stare in shock at the young Jun Wu Xie. They had already stayed here for a few days and they still did not know who it was that had provided them with such a generous environment. They had once thought that it might be the Grand Chieftain, or perhaps it might be that "great philanthropist", but they had never thought that the person who had provided them with all this, would actually be such a young youth!
"Very good." Jun Wu Xie's eyes narrowed slightly. "With that, you will be able to die knowing the truth." Jun Wu Xie's voice had just fallen when her figure disappeared from where she stood in an instant. The thug and his companions howled in terror as they broke into a run without a care in the world!
However, they no longer had any chance of escaping!
The figure of Jun Wu Xie was like a purple ghost, moving with lightning like speed to pass through the group of evildoers who were trying to escape!
The purple streak of light turned into streaks of afterimages, and everywhere it passed, blood spurted out!
More than ten burly men fell into pools of their own blood in an instant. At the moment before they died, they did not even know what had happened as they had already lost all signs of life the moment they fell to the ground!
Bright red blood stained a large patch of the ground, the thick stench of blood causing the refugees' stomachs to churn uncontrollably, making them want to vomit.
In an instant, the only one left in the pool of blood was the arrogant thug, and both his legs had been unknowingly cut off! Without the support of his legs, he fell into a pool of his own blood, his eyes wide open reflecting the corpses of his companions, and his eyes filled with bright red!
A pair of feet silently walked to come before him, stopping just inches away from the tip of his nose.
Jun Wu Xie used the tip of her foot to forcefully push the thug's pale face up under his chin, forcing him to raise his head, to look at her cold and chilling face.
"This place belongs to me. Anyone who dares to commit evil here, I do not mind sending them to Hell." Jun Wu Xie's voice was not loud, but the chill in it sent chills down their spines.
It was clearly such a soft voice, but it seemed to drill into one's bones, slowly drawing away the warmth of every drop of blood.
"Spare me … spare me … I won't dare to do it again … I won't dare to do it again …" Extreme pain and despair caused the tyrant to tremble uncontrollably. He was like a dead dog lying limply in a pool of blood. There was no longer any trace of arrogance on his face, only fear.
"It's too late." Jun Wu Xie's eyes flashed with a murderous glint and with a slight twist of her foot, with a powerful force, she crushed the spine of the man!
In just a blink of an eye, the evil tyrant who had committed so many evil deeds had stopped breathing. From the beginning to the end, he had not been able to put up the slightest resistance before Jun Wu Xie.
Human lives, before Jun Wu Xie's eyes, had become dust that could be wiped out in an instant, so weak that they would not be able to withstand even the slightest blow.
The air was filled with the suffocating stench of blood, death playing out before the eyes of the refugees. This was the first time all of them had truly witnessed the might of the Purple Spirit, that absolute and overwhelming power, causing everyone to tremble in fear!
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