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"I love China..."
The sword's cry rose with the wind, leaving no survivors in its wake.
All fifteen mercenaries and their four guards were killed.
At this point, Roger's twenty-eight mercenaries had been almost entirely wiped out.
Then, the wind, carrying the sound of swords, blew towards Roger.
Roger put his hands behind his head and decisively knelt on the ground.
The speed and efficiency of his movements, along with his sincerity, were unprecedented, clearly indicating that he had practiced frequently.
The sword's cry abruptly ceased.
"Spare me! Boss, spare me!"
Roger lay on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably, speaking fluent Chinese.
"Actually, I've always loved Chinese culture. Ugh... I mean, I've wanted to be Chinese for a long time."
"It's all that guy Wang Zhi's fault, otherwise I wouldn't have been so bewitched."
"Please, someone give me a chance!"
Lu Xuan: "?"
Your Chinese is so good!
"I still prefer your defiant attitude from earlier. Can you come back to your old ways?"
"Boss, no, Daddy, spare me!"
Roger wasn't foolish enough to recover; he knelt completely, his mind racing as he tried to grasp at any glimmer of hope.
Finally, something caught my eye.
Roger suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with hope.
"Dad, I..."
Seeing Lu Xuan's expression turn cold, Roger quickly changed his tune.
I was also puzzled, what was going on?
Didn't they say that kneeling down and calling someone "father" would work?
In the face of life and death, Roger pushed his potential to the limit. The few bits of knowledge he had about China were rapidly processed in his mind, and he finally uttered that awkward and unfamiliar word.
"Gods, spare my life!"
“I can testify that I was hired by the Wang family…”
Roger's eyes were shining; he wanted to seize this glimmer of hope.
“I can prove that I was hired by the Wang family. You can use that to deal with the Wang family.”
Roger believed he had found a glimmer of hope.
He knew that in the East, the control over firearms and the attitude towards people like them were extremely strict, and what the Wang family did was undoubtedly a violation of the "rules".
As one of the world's top mercenaries, and one who specializes in dealing with superhumans, he naturally knew the status of the "Royal Family" in this country.
That's a behemoth that's said to have a history of thousands of years, comparable to the major families behind their country who manipulate politics and established Behemoth. It's definitely not something that can be dealt with by ordinary force.
Over the years, the Wang family has enjoyed a great reputation not only in the domestic community of supernatural beings but also abroad; otherwise, Roger would not have accepted the Wang family's offer of employment.
To deal with such a large family, essential evidence is indispensable, and Roger volunteered to become such a "witness".
"How about it? Spare my life! I can produce all the evidence I have to save my life."
"I only beg the gods to spare my life."
"By the way, the Wang family said that you, Immortal, also have connections with All-Knowing?"
Roger, with a shameless grin, said, "Actually, I've wanted to be the company's lackey for a long time. Please, God, give me a chance!"
So appreciative?
Seeing Roger kneel so thoroughly, Lu Xuan was surprised by the speed and decisiveness with which he betrayed himself.
Who says there's no social etiquette abroad?
Look how quickly this guy is kneeling down!
"What's your name?"
As Lu Xuan's voice rang out, Roger's eyes instantly blazed with boundless vitality; it seemed his life was spared.
Roger wore a fawning smile; if he had a tail, it would wag faster than a fan.
"My name is Roger, God, and I'm very useful."
Lu Xuan nodded.
"Your attitude is very sincere..."
Roger secretly breathed a sigh of relief; he was soaked to the bone as if he had just been pulled out of the water.
Finally, finally, I've finally saved my life!
Then, we heard the second half of Lu Xuan's sentence.
"Unfortunately, I don't need evidence to destroy the Wang family..."
Roger's smile vanished abruptly.
Lu Xuan remained calm.
The Wang family provoked him, so he went to destroy the Wang family.
He's not an official member of the All-Knowing Network, nor is he a messenger of justice. Does he expect to bring along a list of all the crimes committed by the Wang family when he goes to destroy them?
The sword rang out again, shattering Roger's flesh and blood. Then, the head on the kneeling skeleton drooped down, as if it had seen its own skeleton.
With a whoosh!
Roger's skeleton, devoid of any flesh or blood, lay scattered on the ground.
Lu Xuan continued walking down the mountain without stopping.
A series of auras were rapidly approaching.
Chapter 125: This time we must take Lu Xuan's life!
Why are we squatting here?
"Crayon~ How would I know?"
"Go ask Old Yuan!"
"I'm afraid of dying!"
"Then aren't you afraid of me?"
"Isn't that because you're weaker?"
"Damn it..."
In the dense forest behind Longhu Mountain.
Hundreds of Quanxing tigers crouched in the grass.
They didn't come to fertilize Longhu Mountain; instead, led by several renowned Quanxing elders, they came specifically to die... Oh! No, they came to intercept and kill Lu Xuan.
Just in case, all those who came this time were renowned figures from the Quanxing sect, and even the nameless cannon fodder were not ordinary cannon fodder.
Renowned figure of the Quanxing sect: Yuan Tao.
Three of the Six Thieves of the Whole Humanity arrived: those who see joy, those who smell love, and those who taste thought…
Four madmen: Piercing Intestines and Poisonous Stomach Plum.
Huh? Aren't the Four Madmen supposed to appear in groups? How come there's only one left?
The one who wept at the grave: Xue Fan...
Even at the very back of the crowd, there was a figure dressed in training clothes, with a shaved head, exuding an aura of strength.
The figure remained silent, and no one dared to speak to him, making him stand out starkly from the many others present who exuded an aura of "I am the villain."
But no one dared to speak to him; his very presence represented a great deterrent.
The hero among the "One Supreme, Two Heroes" is Ding Shian.
He joined Quanxing because of the enlightenment he received from Bi Laoye, Gong Qing's master and the master of the Ghost Needle. He joined Quanxing to challenge more masters, so naturally he was out of place with the Quanxing members present.
Just like this trip to Longhu Mountain was solely for the purpose of challenging Lu Xuan.
Hearing the discussions of the Quanxing group around him, Ding Shian glanced at them indifferently, and the room fell into a deathly silence.
Ding Shian's intimidating power is truly terrifying.
Eat food from a hundred families, learn skills from a hundred different schools.
Driven by a childhood fear of being hurt by others, Ding Shian honed his skills through a multitude of techniques, eventually becoming one of the two heroes.
Many in the Quanxing sect were unconvinced, but he defeated them all.
His presence here gives the Quanxing people present a great deal of intimidation and confidence.
However, Ding Shian was just a lone wolf who came to take on the challenge; the one who could truly command this group of Quanxing members was the old man Yuan Tao.
Yuan Tao, wearing a hat and fiddling with a pair of prayer beads he never parted with, looked somewhat anxious and muttered to himself.
"Strange, where are they...?
"Why haven't you arrived yet?"
As Yuan Tao was talking to himself, a slight noise suddenly came from ahead.
At the back of the crowd, Ding Shian opened her eyes at just the right moment, a hint of amusement flashing in them.
Among those who came... there were experts!
"who?"
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