Chapter 2275 - 248: Stubborn and Unyielding

Watching the four bodyguards being blasted away by him, Lu Tianxing’s expression remained unchanged. He walked directly to the nearest bodyguard, stepped on his chest, and said calmly, "Tell me, which room does Chen Changwu live in?"

"You’re delusional. I won’t tell you..."

Underfoot, the bodyguard lifted his head, looking fiercely at Lu Tianxing. They were all desperados, and Lu Tianxing wanting to extract information from them was simply a foolish dream, a daydream.

"Crack!"

Before the bodyguard could finish his sentence, Lu Tianxing applied a slight force with his foot. A chilling crack of bone breaking echoed, and the bodyguard’s chest was instantly crushed underfoot.

"You..."

The bodyguard coughed up a large amount of blood, staring intently at Lu Tianxing, never expecting him to resort to violence without warning, and so cruelly, directly killing someone.

The remaining three men saw Lu Tianxing’s ruthless action, stepping on their brother to death without hesitation. They couldn’t help but inhale sharply, feeling an unprecedented terror from the depths of their hearts. Although Lu Tianxing killed a person with one step, his expression remained unchanged, as if it wasn’t a person he stomped to death but merely an ant, easy and simple.

As desperados, they had killed people before, but they had never seen someone like Lu Tianxing, who could casually step a person to death more easily than squashing an ant.

The three remaining men, who initially planned to be defiant and refuse to speak even under death threat, were now trembling, visibly terrified. Although they were desperados, it didn’t mean they weren’t afraid to die.

Lu Tianxing was very satisfied with this result, his gaze unchanged, killing someone meant nothing to him.

"I’ll ask you one last time, tell me which room Chen Changwu is in. If you tell me, I’ll spare your life. Otherwise, I’ll send you on your way."

Lu Tianxing’s voice was indifferent, as casually as asking for a lighter on the street, but to the three men’s ears, it made them tremble even more, as if they heard Hell’s death knell urging their souls to enter Hell itself.

"I... I’ll say, I’ll tell you everything."

One bodyguard said with a trembling voice, "If I tell you, will you really let me go?"

"Do you think you have a choice?"

Lu Tianxing’s voice was filled with indifference, "If you don’t speak, you die now."

"Boom..."

Upon hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, the bodyguard opened his mouth, about to say something. But before he could speak, the villa’s door exploded not far away. Shattered iron pieces, like arrows, instantly pierced the air with a threatening sound, engulfing Lu Tianxing.

Lu Tianxing watched the aggressive attack, his expression unchanged, standing in place without moving, as if petrified with fright.

"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!"

Suddenly, a series of muffled collisions sounded. The whistling fragments of the gate, about a meter away from Lu Tianxing, seemed to hit an invisible wall, exploding instantly into powder, unable to touch him at all.

While Lu Tianxing remained unharmed, the three bodyguards ahead weren’t so lucky, directly turned into corks by the shattered iron pieces, trembling twice before falling silent forever, dead beyond revival.

"No wonder you’re the Third Young Master of Lu Family, truly living up to your reputation. Unfortunately, this is not a place you should come to. Once you’re here, you die."

With the villa door blown open, a somewhat gaunt old man appeared at the villa entrance, his sinister gaze falling on Lu Tianxing, eyes glinting with chilling murderous intent.

"Not a place I should come to? You’re right, this isn’t where I should be, because I’m a living person. How could a living person come to where the dead live?"

Lu Tianxing sneered, ignoring the gaunt old man’s threat, a martial artist at the peak of mid-stage mythical was not worth his concern.

"The dead? Third Young Master of Lu Family, do you think you can do it alone?"

The gaunt old man, hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, had venomous glimmers in his eyes.

Although recently it was rumored that Lu Tianxing had injured a late-stage mythical martial artist with his mid-stage mythical power, the gaunt old man believed that even if Lu Tianxing won, he couldn’t be unharmed. Lu Tianxing might already be gravely injured. If he could obtain Lu Tianxing’s cultivation technique, he wouldn’t need to be anyone’s dog; he could establish his own dominance.

Thinking this, the gaunt old man’s eyes shone with intense greed. If he could get Lu Tianxing’s cultivation technique, no Tang Family, no Lu Family would be worth his attention. Then, he’d be the head of China’s elite family, crushing the Tang, Yang, Lu families; all would bow down before him.

"Stubborn fool."

Too lazy to waste another word, Lu Tianxing took a step forward, this step falling heavily onto the concrete ground, not only making a muffled sound but giving an earthquake-like sensation.

And in that instant, Lu Tianxing’s body awakened a fierce killing intent, growing wildly.

The entire space was suddenly filled with quiet killing intent, an aura of desolation rising from the heart.

Upon feeling the terrifying killing intent spreading in the void, the gaunt old man couldn’t help but start trembling uncontrollably. A strong sense of panic surged from within, making him feel as though he was facing not a living person, but a terrifying beast emerging from Hell.

"Third Young Master of Lu Family, you’re too arrogant. You can’t overcome me, you can’t beat me."

The gaunt old man suddenly shouted hoarsely, seeming to bolster himself, and as his voice echoed, he boldly acted; his right hand moved slightly, revealing a strange curved blade flashing with eerie cold light, slashing towards Lu Tianxing.

The curved blade tore through the air, resembling a crescent moon, in an instant transforming into four afterimages, aimed at Lu Tianxing’s limbs, intending to disable him in one blow.