Chapter 85

Thank you, the original Chaos God, for your generous reward.

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After entering the city, Xiaoming felt that Jiangling City was indeed a major city, bustling with people and quite lively. However, Li Wuchang seemed to be oblivious to the hustle and bustle around him.

He casually grabbed a passerby and asked, "Brother, how do I get to the Prefectural Government Office?"

The middle-aged man, who had been walking with his head down, was suddenly grabbed and felt a bit angry. He tried to shake off Li Wucheng's grip, but found that the hand on his arm was like a steel hoop, immovable.

Feeling a chill, he realized that Li Wuchang was no ordinary person. The middle-aged man did not dare to be rude and quickly pointed out the direction, being very attentive.

Li Wuchang thanked the middle-aged man and strode forward, arriving at a grand building. The building had a large vermilion door with copper nails the size of bowls, and two large lanterns hung outside, one reading "Jingzhou Prefectural Government Hall" and the other "Ling Mansion."

"Indeed, this is Ling Tuisi's residence. Very good."

Li Wuchang glanced at the building and smiled coldly. He walked up and kicked the two large doors with great force, sending them flying.

The two vermilion doors, quite heavy, spun through the air and landed with a dull thud, bouncing a few times.

The area in front of Ling Mansion was originally quiet, but Li Wuchang's actions drew a crowd. Seeing someone dare to cause a disturbance in front of the Prefectural Government Office, everyone was shocked and frightened.

Inside Ling Mansion, the reaction was swift. After a series of footsteps, several servants dressed in short clothes ran out. Seeing the situation at the door, they were all filled with shock and anger.

"This is the residence of the Prefect of Jingzhou, Lord Ling. You dare to cause a disturbance here!"

One of them pointed at Li Wuchang and shouted.

Without a word, Li Wuchang's gaze turned cold, and he kicked the man, answering his question with a kick. Although he did not use his full strength, the force of Li Wuchang's kick was not something the man could withstand. He was thrown away and lost half his life.

"Boy, who are you? How dare you be so disrespectful in the Prefectural Government Office! Are you planning a rebellion?"

Another man shouted.

Li Wuchang still did not respond, but kicked the man away with a powerful kick. Then, he kicked out with both feet, sending more people flying.

He reached out and grabbed the last person who was trying to escape, gripping his neck and applying a little force. Li Wuchang threatened, "If you know what's good for you, take me to Ling Tuisi. Otherwise, I'll take your life."

Although Li Wuchang did not show a fierce expression, the killing intent in his words made the man tremble with fear, his face turning pale. He stammered, "O... Okay, I... I will."

This servant was very familiar with the layout of Ling Mansion. He led Li Wuchang through the corridors and rooms as if he were walking in his own home.

After passing through two corridors, they arrived at the door of the flower hall. With Li Wuchang's keen hearing, he could hear people talking inside and quickly walked in.

Entering the flower hall, he saw two people sitting inside, one in the main seat and one in the guest seat. The man in the main seat was a middle-aged man in his mid-forties, dressed in fine clothing, with a sharp and astute appearance.

He looked at Li Wuchang, who had burst in, with surprise and asked, "Who are you? How did you get in here? What are you doing here?"

Li Wuchang stared at him and countered, "Are you Ling Tuisi?"

The young man in the guest seat shouted, "Rogue, how dare you! This is the Prefect of Jingzhou, Lord Ling. You have a lot of nerve to speak to the Prefect like this!"

Li Wuchang looked at the young man and said coldly, "Since you associate with Ling Tuisi, you can't be a good person. Die."

As he spoke, Li Wuchang stepped forward, and a bright sword flash appeared before the guest. In Ling Tuisi's eyes, Li Wuchang seemed to have only slightly moved, and a sword flash appeared in front of him. When the sword light faded, the young man in the guest seat had a sword wound on his forehead.

The speed of his movements and the sharpness of his sword technique left Ling Tuisi in shock. Such unpredictable skills far exceeded his expectations.

Ling Tuisi, who had seen much in his life, had never encountered such a skilled person. He realized that if the other party attacked, he would not be able to withstand even one or two moves.

"No, no, this sword is still lacking. It's far from the level of Zhongyuan Yidianhong."

Shaking his head, Li Wuchang sighed.

The sword technique that killed the young man left only a small red dot on his forehead, and the young man was already dead. Such a high level of sword technique was beyond Li Wuchang's current reach.

Realizing he had no chance of resistance, Ling Tuisi was shocked as Li Wuchang approached him slowly. He tried to remain calm and said, "Friend, why are you doing this? We have no grudges between us."

"That's true, we have no grudges, but I find you repulsive. You, Ling Tuisi, have done countless evil deeds, and today you should receive your just punishment."

Li Wuchang said with a murderous intent.

Not wanting to waste more time, Li Wuchang thrust his sword forward, executing a move called "White Rainbow Piercing the Sun," which resembled a bolt of lightning, striking towards Ling Tuisi.

Ling Tuisi was terrified and rolled to the ground, crawling away. However, the sharpness of the sword followed him like a shadow.

Although Ling Tuisi had some skill, he was no match for Li Wuchang. After taking a few steps, the green jade sword was already pressing on his shoulder.

Feeling the sharpness of the sword, Ling Tuisi dared not move. As a heartless and selfish person, he feared death the most and cherished his life.

"Friend, a sword has no eyes. Be careful. If you have any demands, just say them. I will do my best to meet them."

Even with his deep scheming, when faced with the sword, Ling Tuisi could not help but feel terrified, fearing that a slight tremor from Li Wuchang would cost him his life. His voice trembled as he spoke.

Ignoring Ling Tuisi's thoughts, Li Wuchang said softly, "I am here to greet you on behalf of Ding Dian."

In Ling Tuisi's shock, Li Wuchang applied a little more force, and Ling Tuisi's head flew off. When he sheathed his sword, the blade remained blue, not a drop of blood on it.

Ling Tuisi's head rolled to the ground, his face frozen in shock, unwillingness, and disbelief, his eyes wide open, silently questioning the heavens.

From under Ling Tuisi's body, Li Wuchang found a black iron treasure box. As for the young man he had killed earlier, perhaps he was just unlucky, as he dropped nothing.

After killing, Li Wuchang was about to leave gracefully, but several men rushed in, wielding knives and swords, showing some skill.

"Ah! Lord Ling!"

"Rogue! You actually killed Lord Ling!"

"Leave your life behind!"

Seeing the scene in the hall, the men were shocked and furious, attacking Li Wuchang simultaneously with fierce moves.