noveltune Chapter 82 Flies Come to the Door, One Slap Turns the Smear into a Bloody Mist
Chapter 82 Flies Come to the Door, One Slap Turns the Smear into a Bloody Mist
As night fell, the cool mountain breeze enveloped the entire Cloud Top Mountain Villa.
At the end of the mountain road, six all-black Maybachs suddenly accelerated, their engines roaring and tearing through the mountain silence. In an instant, they rushed to the huge, ornate iron gate of the villa, their tires screeching as they screeched to a halt, the cars firmly planted on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The blinding high beams suddenly turned on, six white beams piercing through the thick darkness, illuminating the entire open space in front of the iron gate as bright as day, revealing every detail.
The driver's door opened, and Sun Changhe slowly stepped onto the ground.
He tilted his head back and took a deep breath, the unique, refreshing mist of the manor flowing into his lungs with each breath. The next instant, his internal energy, which had been dormant for more than a decade and had long since stopped moving, exploded like hot oil in a prairie fire, surging and crashing wildly through his limbs and bones, causing even his muscles and bones to tremble slightly.
A rich and pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth wafts over you, far surpassing any other blessed land in the outside world.
"A treasure! This is absolutely a top-tier feng shui site!"
Sun Changhe's eyes were bloodshot, his aura was violently agitated, and he was so excited that his whole body was trembling, his hands and feet shaking uncontrollably. The old walnut he had been playing with in his palm for more than ten years quietly slipped out and rolled far away on the ground, but he was completely unaware of it, his eyes filled only with extreme greed for this spiritual land.
Following closely behind, four powerful and imposing figures, each exuding a murderous aura, disembarked from the vehicle.
All four were martial arts masters with sharp eyes. The moment they landed, they instantly sensed the pure spiritual energy filling the manor. The greed in their eyes was undisguised, almost overflowing. Their muscles were tense, and they were ready to seize the land.
"Break down the door and get in!"
Sun Changhe stood with one hand behind his back, his face grim, his tone authoritative and forceful as he coldly gave the order. The thought of seizing this peerless spiritual land had completely taken hold of his mind.
The one-eyed, burly man in the group stepped forward in response, his figure imposing and fierce. He took a deep breath, and his arm muscles instantly bulged, causing his taut black clothes to tear in several places, revealing his grotesque bone structure.
He stared at the heavy iron gate before him, and roared, "Break!"
A punch, imbued with powerful internal energy, slammed into the heavy alloy iron door weighing several tons!
"Clang—!"
A deafening roar erupted, startling birds in the mountains. The sturdy, intricately carved iron gate, which required a unique electronic password to open, snapped directly from its load-bearing hinges and crashed into the courtyard with tremendous force, instantly breaking and crushing numerous valuable Podocarpus macrophyllus trees, sending branches and debris flying everywhere.
The bodyguards of the tycoon, who were on duty behind the door, were startled by the commotion outside. They had just struggled to get up from the ground when they were violently thrown away by the violent shockwave from the falling iron door and crashed heavily to the ground, unable to get up again.
The one-eyed, burly man strode in through the tilted, collapsed iron gate, his fierce gaze quickly sweeping across the entire courtyard before finally locking onto the rattan chair in the center.
A gentle evening breeze stirred, causing the wicker chair to sway slightly.
Lu Yuan remained lying with his eyes closed, his posture relaxed and motionless. The deafening noise and the force that could have shattered eardrums were like a gentle breeze to him, causing not a ripple.
Upon seeing this, the one-eyed burly man curled his lips into a contemptuous sneer, cracking his knuckles together, producing a series of popping sounds that exuded a menacing aura.
"Kid, you better watch yourself! This Cloud Peak Manor belongs to the Sun family from now on! You have one minute to get out of here!"
Sun Changhe strolled leisurely into the courtyard, his gaze sweeping over Lu Yuan, who was sitting in the rattan chair, his eyes filled with scrutiny and disdain.
The young man in front of him was thin and casually dressed. There was no trace of the internal energy fluctuations of a martial artist, nor any fierce or ruthless aura. He looked like an ordinary rich kid who had been pampered and had never seen the world.
He instantly became certain that the other party was either terrified by the presence of five Grandmasters of the Transcendent Realm, or was simply a complete waste and idiot.
Thinking of this, Sun Changhe adopted the arrogant demeanor of a peak Grandmaster, his tone carrying an air of condescension and perfunctoriness.
"I am Sun Changhe from Jinling. I have taken a liking to the medicinal herbs and feng shui of this sacred land."
"Name your price, fifty million or one hundred million, it's up to you. Take the money and leave immediately, don't delay my secluded cultivation."
In his view, he had already shown immense mercy. With the power of his Sun family and his martial arts skills, it was only natural for him to seize this land, and that he was willing to pay money was already an extraordinary act of kindness.
Just then, Lu Yuan slowly opened his eyes.
He ignored the arrogant and condescending Sun Changhe, and instead turned his head to look at the wall, his gaze falling on the few Podocarpus macrophyllus trees whose branches had been broken and which had fallen over in a sorry state by the iron gate.
His expression was calm, revealing no trace of joy or anger, yet exuding a chilling aura that inexplicably unsettled people.
"These trees were just transplanted here by my sister yesterday."
"She spent a long time choosing, saying that these few trees had elegant shapes and looked pleasing to the eye, so she specially planted them in the yard for viewing."
Lu Yuan slowly stood up, casually putting his hands in his pockets. His posture was lazy and relaxed, yet he exuded an oppressive aura that looked down on all living beings.
"You smashed the tree she personally chose and destroyed the gate of the manor."
He spoke softly, his tone calm and even, yet the air in the entire courtyard suddenly felt heavy.
"This puts me in a difficult position."
Sun Changhe's brows furrowed suddenly, and anger surged within him.
He, a top master in Jinling and a powerful figure in the region, personally came to put pressure on the other party, but the other party ignored him completely and only focused on a few broken trees.
This feeling of being looked down upon and completely ignored by ants was an extreme trampling of his dignity, and his anger instantly overwhelmed his last bit of patience.
"That arrogant fool! Third brother, cripple his legs and throw him out!"
The one-eyed burly man, unable to contain his ferocity any longer, immediately let out a sinister laugh upon hearing this. He stomped his foot hard on the ground, causing fine cracks to appear in the blue brick floor. He charged towards Lu Yuan like a tiger unleashed from its cage, a ferocious beast pouncing on its prey, accompanied by a chilling, pungent gust of wind!
His right hand formed a claw with five fingers, and a thick, pale yellow internal force coiled around his fingertips, condensing and not dissipating, its cold light sharp, specifically targeting Lu Yuan's knees.
This claw strike was incredibly powerful, capable of shattering bricks and splitting stones, and could even crush a thick steel pipe in one swift motion. If it landed firmly, Lu Yuan's legs would undoubtedly be crippled.
A strong wind swept over us, and the killing intent drew near.
Lu Yuan stood quietly in place, watching the fierce claw shadow approach rapidly. He even sighed lazily, his eyes filled with indifference and impatience.
"Slow and sluggish, scattered power, unable to even grasp the most basic spiritual energy resonance, possessing the cultivation level of the Transcendent Realm is a pure waste of talent."
As soon as he finished speaking, he gently lifted his right foot. There was no earth-shattering power, no complicated or fancy moves. He simply and calmly kicked the one-eyed strongman in the chest.
"Bang--!"
A dull, resounding impact suddenly exploded, and a thick shockwave instantly swept across the surroundings.
In mid-air, the one-eyed giant, who was pouncing with all his might, suddenly froze, his movements coming to an abrupt halt.
The next instant, the flesh on his back suddenly bulged high, his entire chest cavity collapsed an inch, and the muffled sound of his bones breaking could be faintly heard through the air.