Chapter 1412 - 1412: What to Use for Writing

The vehicle drove out of the city center, and Xiao Feng suddenly felt the path ahead seemed familiar, while Lu Lishuang honked the horn twice, clearly showing some impatience.

Ten minutes later.

The vehicle crossed through an urban village, heading north for three kilometers.

Getting off the car, Xiao Feng's forehead was already covered with black lines.

This familiar Wild Lake, what kind of special connection does it have with me?

In this place, I discovered the Thunder Pattern Steel and Soul-Sealing Nail, and met Zhongli Meng.

Even the project shares given to me by Chang Wenhua were located here at Wild Lake.

So many people, events, and objects are related to this Wild Lake, making it hard for Xiao Feng not to think more about it.

Just at this moment, seven vans came one after another, seven people alighted from each vehicle.

In less than two minutes, Xiao Feng and Lu Lishuang were surrounded in all directions.

"Damn it, I want to see how tough you are. Don't hit that bitch too hard; I want to deal with her on the spot!" With half his face still swollen, Miao Hang suddenly became brave.

He stepped forward in the crowd, staring at Lu Lishuang, saying, "Now, kneel down and blow for me, and I might consider letting you go."

"Slap!"

Lu Lishuang's response was crisp—a backhand slap.

"Ah!"

Miao Hang screamed miserably, spinning three times before falling to the ground.

During the spin, a back tooth was flung out...

Everyone present was shocked; no one expected that, faced with so many people, Lu Lishuang would dare to retaliate.

The brawny man whose arm was dislocated earlier rushed forward to check on his young master, shouting angrily, "Why the hell are you all standing around? Hit them!"

With a command, forty-nine people shouted and charged.

In their eyes, this was a fight without suspense.

In Xiao Feng's eyes, there was also no suspense... just that the outcome was different from what they imagined.

In the crowd, Lu Lishuang's figure moved like a ghost, weaving back and forth, with every move causing a series of screams.

Xiao Feng, somehow already standing on the car roof, kept his eyes on Lu Lishuang's figure, moving back and forth.

In his sight, Lu Lishuang seemed like a slippery eel, surrounded by so many people, yet none could even touch her clothes before being knocked to the ground.

Less than three minutes.

None of the forty-nine could stand; everyone screamed and wailed, rolling on the ground continuously.

Amidst the crowd, Lu Lishuang closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and enjoyed saying, "Listen!

What a beautiful sound from heaven!"

"..."

Inside the scene, even a pin drop could be heard!

Looking again at Miao Hang and his five men, each showed a dull expression as if they were dreaming and unreal.

Just then, beside Lu Lishuang, a person wielding a cleaver snarled and fiercely swung at her ankle.

Xiao Feng witnessed it indifferently without bothering to warn her.

If Lu Lishuang stumbled over such petty issues, then she deserves it.

As expected, Lu Lishuang kicked swiftly at that person's face.

"Ahhhhhh!"

A shrill scream appeared again as the cleaver dropped onto Lu Lishuang's shoe.

She lifted her foot, and the cleaver flew up.

Lu Lishuang reached out and grabbed the cleaver handle, walking toward Miao Hang's group.

"Don't come near!" the brawny man trembled, asking, "Are you human or ghost?"

Lu Lishuang said nothing, swinging the cleaver across the brawny man's face, leaving a cut between five and six centimeters long.

"Ah!" The brawny man screamed, not feeling much pain, purely frightened.

"Do you know?" Lu Lishuang said expressionlessly.

"Know... know what?"

"When I'm listening to heavenly music, the last thing I want is being interrupted."

The brawny man's body trembled as his legs started to shake.

Someone actually considered screams as heavenly music?!

Meanwhile, the young man wearing an earring beside Miao Hang was nearing a mental breakdown.

He dropped to his knees with a thud and begged tearfully, "We were wrong; please spare us!"

Lu Lishuang took a deep breath and swung another cut across the young man's reasonably handsome face.

She coldly said, "If you didn't hear what I just said?"

Then she turned to the forty-nine people rolling on the ground and shouted, "Keep screaming, don't stop!"

This request left everyone blank; after reacting, they continued screaming without rest.

Lu Lishuang's expression relaxed a lot, but to Miao Hang and his group, she still appeared terrifying like a devil!

Standing on the car roof, Xiao Feng looked around with emotions stirring in his heart.

This is what it means for the wicked to be subdued by the wicked; this is the perfect example.

Under the premise of not killing, Lu Lishuang has her own way of dealing with these people.

"Do you want to die or live?" Lu Lishuang asked coldly.

Miao Hang and his group nodded quickly, saying, "Want to live."

If before they still doubted whether Lu Lishuang dared to kill, now there's no doubt left.

Less than three minutes, forty-nine people fell to the ground.

With just two sentences spoken, wielding a blade on people's faces.

If such a person isn't frightening, then they truly don't know what is frightening.

Lu Lishuang nodded slowly, "Want to survive, it's simple. you guys aren't fond of acting miserable?

Then I'll engrave the word 'miserable' on your forehead.

No problem, right?"

Miao Hang and his group exchanged glances, instantly feeling like dying.

If writing with a pencil or pen or brush, naturally, it's fine.

Even using their own blood to write, it's not unacceptable.

But the fear is...

The five looked at Lu Lishuang's cleaver, eyes filled with undisguisable fear.

"What... what should be used to write?" Miao Hang asked nervously.

Truth be told, he genuinely didn't expect to encounter such a tough character in Jiangcheng.

Before this, he always viewed Jiangcheng with disdain and contempt.

But now, such disdain cannot exist anymore!

Lu Lishuang lifted the cleaver with a bright smile, "What do you think?"

"Can it be other methods?" The young man to Miao Hang's left, dressed in 'punk style,' humbly proposed, "Like, if each of us compensates you financially, how about that?"

"Do you think you're in a position to negotiate with me?" Lu Lishuang stated with a cold smile, patting the young man's face with the cleaver.

The young man almost fainted from fear, closing his eyes dreadfully and replied, "No, I don't."

"That's better!" Lu Lishuang suddenly raised her voice.

The punk style young man was so scared that he screamed and started crying.

Miao Hang and the rest couldn't help but shiver.

They're desperately racking their brains for any solution they can muster.

Thinking through it, Miao Hang decides to take a gamble.

"Do you know the Wang Family from Kyoto?"

"What damn Wang family, you'd better not test my patience!" Lu Lishuang coldly replied.

On the car roof, Xiao Feng frowned slightly at the mention of "Wang Family," asking, "Which Wang Family?"

If it really is the Wang Family that Bozai belongs to, I genuinely can't refuse this favor.

Upon hearing Xiao Feng speak, Miao Hang's eyes lit up, quickly replied, "It's the largest Wang Family in Kyoto, and the young master of Wang Family and I..."

Before finishing his words, an SUV arrived.

Everyone looked at the stopped vehicle and saw a middle-aged man running out.

The middle-aged man hurried over, shouting, "Stop!"

Lu Lishuang swung her wrist, sending the cleaver flying towards the middle-aged person.

Then...

The cleaver landed in front of the middle-aged person, the blade embedded in the soil, vibrating back and forth.

"What kind of nonsense are you, that qualifies you to shout stop!" Lu Lishuang said bluntly.