I am Peerless Mad

Chapter 43 Revenge Must Be Taken

"Plop—"

Just as Qiao Lin was filled with terror, Wu Guang, not far away, was also so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, and yellow liquid flowed from between his legs.

He had been scared to urinate!

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, Guo Lu's face also changed, but he retained his rationality. He immediately made a move, opening his right hand into a claw shape and swiftly grabbing towards Qin Xiaozhi's neck.

He wanted to continue to hijack Qin Xiaozhi, forcing Jiang Wuming to be hesitant and afraid to act, thereby paving a way for himself.

However—

The ideal was plump, but reality was skinny.

The moment Guo Lu made his move, Jiang Wuming appeared as if from nowhere, directly in front of Guo Lu. His right hand flashed out like lightning, grabbing Guo Lu's neck and causing Guo Lu's movements to abruptly halt.

"Swish!"

Then, Jiang Wuming's right hand exerted a slight force, and he lifted Guo Lu into the air like he was picking up a chick.

Guo Lu's body froze in mid-air, not daring to move.

He truly dared not move.

Although even now, he still couldn't sense any aura of a martial artist from Jiang Wuming, the fact that Jiang Wuming could subdue him in an instant meant what?

The opponent's strength was terrifyingly extreme, and he possessed a secret technique to conceal his martial artist aura. Killing him would be as easy as cutting grass!

"You... Are you really the Ghost-Faced War God??"

Under the light, Guo Lu looked at Jiang Wuming with a face full of terror. He thought of what Qin Xiaozhi had said earlier, and his Adam's apple twitched as he made a muffled sound.

"Whoosh!"

The response to Guo Lu was a whistling sound.

Jiang Wuming remained silent, holding Guo Lu's neck, swinging Guo Lu up, and then... smashing him hard onto the ground!

"Boom!"

"Crack—"

A dull thud echoed, and Guo Lu's body slammed heavily onto the floor. The floor instantly shattered, and fragments splashed out.

"Pfft—"

Guo Lu spewed out a mouthful of blood mist. Many of his bones, including his spine, broke almost at the same time. His entire body, like a cooked shrimp, curled up, trembling continuously.

It's over!

Seeing that the strongest Guo Lu was crippled by Jiang Wuming in one move, Wu Guang, not far away, was so scared that he fainted.

As for Qiao Lin, he was convulsing like he was having an epileptic fit, his face filled with terror and despair!

"I'm sorry, Xiaozhi, I'm late."

Jiang Wuming turned his head and looked at Qin Xiaozhi with an apologetic expression.

"Boss, between brothers, there's no need for thanks or apologies. That's what you taught us."

Qin Xiaozhi gently shook his head, then pointed at Qiao Lin and said, "Besides, you arrived just in time— this scoundrel was about to cut off my head when you got here. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to follow you to conquer the world in the future!"

"I..."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Lin subconsciously wanted to say something, but his mind went blank. He had no idea what to say, only looking at Qin Xiaozhi with fear and unease.

At this moment.

He had completely forgotten how ruthless he was when he attacked Qin Xiaozhi earlier!

He had also forgotten how arrogant he was when he clamored to make Su Shiyun kneel and beg for mercy, unable to live or die!

He just looked at Qin Xiaozhi and Jiang Wuming like a lapdog, begging for his life.

"Did you enjoy beating me just now?"

Facing Qiao Lin's pleading, Qin Xiaozhi coldly snorted, then directly swung his leg and kicked towards Qiao Lin's head, like a forceful shot from a football player.

Tit for tat.

Qin Xiaozhi was a vengeful person. He clearly remembered the kick Qiao Lin had given him earlier!

"Bang!"

"Crack—"

Immediately, two sounds rang out almost simultaneously.

Qiao Lin was sent flying by Qin Xiaozhi's kick, rolling several times in the air before crashing heavily onto the ground. His nasal bone was completely shattered, and his face was bloody and mangled.

"A gentleman's revenge may take ten years, but my revenge is repaid tenfold!"

Qin Xiaozhi strode forward, reappearing before Qiao Lin. He bent down, grabbed Qiao Lin's hair, and said coldly.

"Bang bang bang..."

Qin Xiaozhi acted on his words. He swung his leg again and delivered a flurry of kicks to Qiao Lin.

No more, no less, including the previous kick, it was exactly ten kicks.

After the ten kicks, apart from his disfigured face, Qiao Lin's wrists, ankles, and ribs were all broken. He looked as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood, entirely red.

This was still with Qin Xiaozhi deliberately avoiding Qiao Lin's vital areas and controlling his strength. Otherwise, Qiao Lin would have been a dead dog!

"Boss, his name is Qiao Lin. He is the son of Qiao Tianba, the godfather of the Jiangnan underground world."

After Qin Xiaozhi had taken his revenge, his heart felt much clearer. He reported to Jiang Wuming, "He was my suspect before, but because I couldn't find his motive for targeting the Su family, and I didn't have concrete evidence, I couldn't be sure. As it turns out, this scoundrel actually tried to attack Sister Shiyun!"

As he spoke, Qin Xiaozhi's face, stained with blood, was filled with self-reproach and lingering fear.

He blamed himself for not identifying Qiao Lin as the mastermind earlier, and he also felt a sense of dread from Qiao Lin's desperate actions— if Jiang Wuming had not arranged for Qin Xiaozhi to stay and protect Su Shiyun, then Su Shiyun would undoubtedly have fallen into Qiao Lin's hands, and the consequences would have been unimaginable!

"Deal with the injuries on your face first."

Jiang Wuming patted Qin Xiaozhi's shoulder, signaling him not to blame himself, and at the same time reminding him to treat his injuries.

As his voice fell, the light in Jiang Wuming's eyes flickered. The blood-stained dagger on the ground suddenly rose, like a sharp arrow, and shot towards Wu Guang's front, then slashed down from top to bottom towards Wu Guang's right hand.

"Pfft—"

The sharp dagger cut off Wu Guang's right hand with ease, as if slicing through tofu.

"Roar!!"

The intense pain caused Wu Guang to wake up from his stupor with a scream. At the same time, he looked at Jiang Wuming with eyes that resembled looking at a devil.

"Why did you target the Su family?"

Jiang Wuming asked expressionlessly.

"I... I don't know. I was just following Young Master Qiao's orders to make Su Le of the Su family lose over two billion in the casino..."

Wu Guang trembled as he answered, then, while clutching his bleeding right wrist, he kowtowed and said, "Please... Please spare me..."

"Pfft!"

In the next moment, Wu Guang's plea abruptly stopped. He was fatally stabbed through the heart by the sharp dagger!

After killing Wu Guang with one blow, Jiang Wuming's expression was like a dry well, without any fluctuation. He continued to manipulate the dagger with his mental power.

"Swish!"

With a whistling sound, the dagger arrived above Guo Lu's body, like the sword of death, hanging over Guo Lu's head.

"Do you know?"

Jiang Wuming's cold voice rang out again.

"Qiao... Qiao Tianba arranged for me and three other martial artists to come to Sujiang with his son, to cooperate with his son's actions in Sujiang, but he didn't tell me the reason..."

Guo Lu looked at the blood-stained dagger above his head in terror and spoke with a trembling heart.

"Pfft!"

However, before Guo Lu could finish speaking, the sound of blood splashing rang out again.

The blood-stained dagger directly pierced through Guo Lu's head, pinning it to the floor!

Jiang Wuming turned and cast his gaze on Qiao Lin.

"I... I don't know why my dad did this! He just told me to cripple the Su family..."

Qiao Lin had regained consciousness and personally witnessed the tragic deaths of Wu Guang and Guo Lu. He was so scared that he wet himself again. Before Jiang Wuming could speak, he proactively revealed everything he knew.

"Ding—"

Just then, Qiao Lin's phone suddenly rang.

The sudden ringing of the phone made Qiao Lin subconsciously stop speaking. He painstakingly moved his head to look at his phone lying on the ground, and saw that the caller ID was his father, Qiao Tianba!

This made a glimmer of light appear in his eyes, which were originally filled with fear and despair. It felt like a drowning person grasping the last straw of hope!

Jiang Wuming noticed the change in Qiao Lin's gaze. He took a step forward, picked up the phone, glanced at the screen, and then answered the call.

"Did you finish off that Qin family brat? Did you catch that Su family woman?"

Qiao Tianba's voice was transmitted clearly through the radio.

"Dad... Save me..."

Hearing his father's voice, Qiao Lin immediately cried out for help.

"Roar!!"

However—

Qiao Lin's plea quickly turned into a pained scream!

His knee had been shattered by Jiang Wuming's stomp!

"Xia... Xiaolin, what happened to you??"

On the other end of the phone, Qiao Tianba, hearing his son's cries for help and screams, his face suddenly changed drastically. He growled and asked.

"Qiao Tianba, come to Villa No. 9, Tianxi Garden, Sujiang within two hours!"

Jiang Wuming replied in a low voice, "Otherwise, come to collect your son's corpse!"

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