In fact, the "old immortal" was the most confused one.
Previously, he had seen that Li Mu was an expert. But it never occurred to him that Li Mu was so powerful. Li Mu's words were like the law, leaving him no room to exert his cultivation …
"How" powerful "was he?"
"Your Excellency … Who are you?" The "old immortal" was quite unyielding. Although his knees were broken, he gritted his teeth and did not scream. He struggled to look up at Li Mu.
Li Mu said, "You don't deserve to know."
However, at this time, the "old immortal" suddenly remembered one thing.
Four days ago, at the gate of Randeng Temple on Mount Shaozu, a tragedy happened in Wulin.
It was said that dozens of martial arts masters who went to Randeng Temple to track down the old liar who stole the dragon bones were defeated by a young man named Li Mu. Moreover, the young man also said that martial arts masters were not allowed to set foot on Mount Shaozu, let alone do evil in Baoji City.
The news spread and caused quite a stir in Wulin.
After all, those who died were also masters in the three northwestern provinces, especially Zhang Yunfei, whose swordsmanship was excellent. But it was said that he was killed before he could even take one move from the young man. So, it still attracted the attention of many martial arts masters and sects.
There was also news that Li Mu could catch sniper bullets with his bare hands and stop gunfire with his mind, and so on.
For this, people in Wulin had different opinions.
But one thing tended to be the same — the young man named Li Mu might be very strong, but the news that he could catch sniper bullets with his bare hands should be exaggerated.
Most people believed that the aristocratic families and forces who had suffered a great loss at the gate of the Randeng Temple had deliberately exaggerated Li Mu's strength in order to make them look less embarrassed and incompetent, so as not to be laughed at by their peers in the martial arts world.
After all, catching a bullet from a sniper rifle with one's bare hands was simply absurd.
This was not something that could be done by human beings.
But now, the "old immortal" thought about the situation just now. Maybe the man who could make him kneel on the ground with two words could really catch sniper bullets with bare hands?
"You are … Li Mu, the God of Massacre?" he asked in horror.
A trace of surprise appeared on Li Mu's face.
"Killing God? "Haha, this nickname is not bad. A dawn of slaughter … Wang Shiwu and Su Yutong are my friends. Making things difficult for them is making things difficult for me. Which sect are you from?" Are you ignoring my words? "
"This …" The 'old immortal' lowered his head and said, "We don't dare. We don't know …"
"I don't want to listen to such a meaningless and ridiculous explanation … Tell me, which sect are you from?" Li Mu said aggressively.
At this moment, the others were also completely stunned.
Wang Zhen and Bai Ru were not particularly surprised by Li Mu's strength. After all, they had seen Li Mu's supernatural power of regenerating flesh and bones. So, the scene in front of them was still within the scope of normal.
What shocked them was that when Li Mu faced the enemy, he seemed to be a completely different person. He was no longer as easygoing as the boy next door when he was with them. Instead, he became absolutely dignified and cold, as if a high-level creature was looking down on a low-level life and could not be disobeyed.
Ma Zhen and his son shouted wildly in their hearts. They realized that they might have made an extremely stupid and wrong decision today, but what should they do now?
"Why can't the 'old immortal' and the others do anything to this little guy?"
"Li Mu, the God of Slaughter?"
"What kind of title is that?"
"In today's society ruled by law, why is it still like in martial arts novels? Is the title 'Li Mu, the God of Slaughter' very powerful?" If it were in the past, they might think that such a nickname was too stupid and ridiculous. But now, who could laugh at it?
The Su family, including Su Li's parents, Su Li's second aunt, and the others, were also in a completely blank state at this time.
Things kept taking a turn for the worse.
No one had expected that the Wang family also had such a powerful backer.
And it seemed that Young Master Chen and the others were not worth mentioning in front of this young man at all.
"What should we do now?"
As for the other guests who came to watch the fun, they were all silent at this time and did not dare to make any noise, for fear of attracting the attention of Li Mu or Young Master Chen and being hated.
The horror and regret in the heart of the 'old immortal' at this time were simply indescribable. He did not dare to disobey Li Mu, so he hurriedly said, "I am Ling Hezi, an elder of the True Spirit Sect, one of the Seven Sacred Sects."
"Seven Sacred Sects?"
Li Mu had a little impression of him.
Previously, he had killed a disciple of the Star Observing Sect, one of the Seven Sacred Sects, at the gate of the Randeng Temple, and Fan Zu 'ang was also a disciple of the Divine Speech Sect, one of the Seven Sacred Sects. According to Fan Zu' ang, the Seven Sacred Sects were the top seven cultivation sects in the country today, which dominated the domestic cultivation world.
But so what?
In front of Li Mu, the Seven Sacred Sects were just like clay chickens and pottery dogs.
"The True Spirit Sect has taught such a rubbish disciple? He wants to kill ordinary people who don't know martial arts in public. Haha, I think one of the Seven Sacred Sects is just a place to hide filth. "The killing intent in Li Mu's heart had been quietly circulating.
When he returned to Earth, the thing he couldn't bear the most was the bullying of ordinary people by relying on the power of cultivation.
These martial arts forces on Earth didn't think about protecting the country or carrying forward the inheritance. Instead, they bullied the weak, treated human lives as grass, ignored the laws of the country, and thought that they were above all living beings. They had a sense of superiority, demanded everything from ordinary people, and talked about benefits and conditions with the country …
Such people were the scum of the martial arts world.
There was no need for this kind of sect to exist.
After the battle at the gate of the Randeng Temple that day, Li Mu had already made up his mind. As long as he met such existences, he would never show mercy. He would sweep away all of them.
"I know that you dare not say anything now under my pressure. But as long as I'm not here, you may secretly deal with the Wang family, Brother Xiaowu, and Sister Tongtong, right?" Li Mu looked at Ling Hezi, Chen Shaohua, and the others.
"No, no, no," Ling Hezi hurriedly said.
Young Master Chen and the others were muted, but they also tried to defend themselves and beg for mercy.
But who knew what they were really thinking?
Li Mu sneered and said, "I've seen a lot of despicable things like you … But how can you maggots know my means? Well, today, I'll give you a chance. If any of you can withstand one move from my Brother Xiaowu, I'll let you leave unscathed. "
As he spoke, he raised his hand.
Four beams of green light shot into the bodies of Ling Hezi and the other three.
In an instant, an incredible thing happened.
The broken knees of the four were completely restored. The broken bones were as good as new, and there was not even a red mark on their skin.
Ling Hezi and the other three only felt that the pain disappeared in an instant. Instead, they felt an unprecedented comfort in their knees. The strength in their bodies was also completely restored, and they were no longer under their control.
"This …" Chen Shaohua looked at his legs and could also speak.
Li Mu was simply a miracle.
Li Mu turned his head again and looked at Wang Shiwu and Su Yutong. With a smile on his face, he said, "Brother Xiaowu, didn't you just say that you want to practice martial arts and become a martial arts master? Now, I'll teach you some simple methods of practicing qi. First, I'll open your 'Sea of Qi' and let you really embark on the road of cultivation. "
As he spoke, he flicked his finger, and a wisp of red light popped out from his fingertip and poured into Wang Shiwu's soul.
Before Wang Shiwu could react, there was a burst of crackling sounds in his body in an instant, as if countless acupoints in his body were buzzing, which was extremely strange.
At the same time, the others saw layers of visible cyclones and airflows swirling around Wang Shiwu. A kind of flame-like temperature spread out in the whole private room.
"Sister-in-law Yutong, please stand aside first," Li Mu said to Su Yutong with a smile.
"Ah? Okay, okay. "Su Yutong pulled away from her sweetheart a little.
Wang Shiwu's skin suddenly became hot and red, as if it had been dyed, but soon returned to normal. After all this strange phenomenon, his whole body seemed to have changed, but it seemed that he had not changed at all, which gave people a very strange feeling.
"Gosh, this is … cutting hair and washing marrow?"
When Ling Hezi saw this scene, he couldn't help but exclaim, as if he had seen a ghost.
Chen Shaohua, He Fei, and He Yu didn't understand the profound meaning, so they didn't think it was a big deal. But Ling Hezi had cultivated for many years, so he still had this kind of insight.
What happened just now was a chance that all the martial arts practitioners dreamed of. Even many geniuses couldn't get such a chance. But Li Mu, the God of Massacre, could make a man who didn't know martial arts at all and had no martial arts foundation to cut hair and wash marrow in such a short time?
"What kind of means is this?"
Ling Hezi's heart was once again stirred up a huge wave.
Li Mu didn't say anything.
This was the real immortal body-perfecting method. How could a low-level method like cutting hair and washing marrow compare to it?
"Brother Xiaowu, just use the military boxing that you've learned before." Li Mu reminded him, "One punch per person. If they can take your punch, let them go."
Wang Shiwu was a little hesitant. "This … Tongtong has returned to my side. How about … I let it go?"
"This is a kind young man."
Li Mu said seriously, "Brother Xiaowu, today I'll be a little arrogant and give you a lesson. Kind people will be bullied, and kind horses will be ridden. They insulted your parents and Sister Tongtong before. This Chen Shaohua even wanted to kill you … Remember, indulging the bad people is harming the good people. As a man, there are things he shouldn't do, but he must do something. And remember, don't easily forgive the bastards, because they don't deserve to be forgiven. Do you understand?"
This could be regarded as showing his sincerity to his future brother-in-law.
In fact, the reason why Li Mu did this was not to show off, but because he had a deeper consideration.
First, he hoped that Wang Shiyu's family would have the ability and mentality to protect themselves before the world turned for the worse. After all, it was impossible for him to stay in the Wang family as a bodyguard all the time. People were sinister, and the people in Jianghu were even more sinister. Who knew if the sects behind Ling Hezi and the others would bear with it and then find a chance to retaliate? This was to deter the True Spirit Sect.
On the other hand, in this way, he wanted to show some of his skills and release some information to the domestic martial arts world, so that those idiots would understand how important the four words "Li Mu, the God of Massacre" was, lest some ignorant people would bother him like flies … This was to deter the whole domestic martial arts world.
This was a good intention.
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