Group chat of all heavens: My superpowers are too despicable

Chapter 10 Assassin? I will definitely catch the blade with my bare hands
"Buzz buzz~"

The end of the spear vibrated slightly, making a buzzing sound.

At this moment, the performing brother's eyes changed for a moment, but he quickly hid it. He immediately pretended to be embarrassed and stepped forward to apologize.

Explain that it was a mistake, an unintentional mistake.

However, Zhao Gongming is not a fool.

Naturally, he won't believe everything others say.

There is a famous saying that goes:

Don't listen to what others say, watch what they do.

From the tricky angle and force of the spear.

This couldn't have been an unintentional mistake.

Besides, Zhao Gongming saw the changes in the eyes of these two people.

Misunderstand?

I misunderstood you.

Zhao Gongming is not the kind of person who would argue with you.

Whether it is a misunderstanding or not, we will know after he tortures him severely.

Zhao Gongming didn't say any more nonsense. He immediately reached for his waist, ready to draw his sword and subdue the two men.

When the performing brothers saw that Zhao Gongming did not believe them, their faces changed immediately and one of them rushed towards Zhao Gongming, trying to take back the spear.

Another man tore open his trouser legs, pulled out two iron bars from his trouser legs and attacked Zhao Gongming. [Weapons similar to forks]

"Don't embarrass yourself with your little strength."

The street performer held the spear with both hands and used all his strength, his face flushed red. Even so, he was unable to move the spear even a little bit.

"No way, this is absolutely impossible."

"You can't possibly have that much strength."

The street performer spoke in a hurried tone, looking at Zhao Gongming with disbelief as he held the spear in one hand.

Isn’t Zhao Gongming only able to use poison and sorcery?
When did he become so strong?

I've never heard of Zhao Gongming's innate supernatural powers.

The information is wrong.

Intelligence guy, fuck you.

"There are so many impossible things."

With a little effort, Zhao Gongming completely snatched the spear, and the street performer was accidentally pulled over by Zhao Gongming.

Then Zhao Gongming kicked him in the heart, sending him flying more than ten meters away. The street performer fell to the ground, unable to get up, and vomited blood.

Zhao Gongming drew out his sword with his other hand and swung it towards the second street performer.

One hundred percent chance of being hit by a knife with bare hands.

The second street performer who was originally charging suddenly dropped the iron ruler in his hand, slid to one knee, slid in front of Zhao Gongming, put his hands together, and caught the long sword that was swung down.

"No, no, I can't move."

The second street performer found himself in despair and was completely unable to move.

The whole person seemed to be under a spell and could not control his body.

"Zhao Gongming, you are such a demon, you are using such despicable magic again."

"Demon magic and demon man? I am a sword immortal, and sword immortals naturally use immortal magic, stupid."

Zhao Gongming raised his foot and kicked the second street performer in the chin. With a clang, the second street performer drooled and spit out blood and broken teeth.

The two rows of teeth that were originally intact were left with only a few healthy ones after being kicked by Zhao Gongming.

Even his mouth was kicked crooked.

Not only did he lose his teeth, but he also lost his face.

How miserable.

Zhao Gongming had no intention of letting him go, and he kicked the second street performer in the face a few more times.

bang bang bang...

The second street performer's face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was blood everywhere, it was so tragic.

Due to the 100% control effect of catching a blade with bare hands, the second street performer couldn't even change his posture during this period and could only take the kicks.

"Monster, monster."

"For the sake of the world, I will kill you evildoers."

The street performer recovered, got up from the ground, took out a dagger from his arms, and rushed towards Zhao Gongming.

"Fuck, you're a monster, your mom is a monster, your dad is a monster, and your entire 18 generations of ancestors are monsters."

Zhao Gongming was furious.

Being called a monster again and again, you really think he, Zhao Gongming, has no temper, right? Zhao Gongming drew back his sword, and then kicked the second street performer several dozen meters away, knocking him to the ground.

He turned around and swung his sword in the direction of the street performer.

Just like the second street performer, at the moment when Zhao Gongming swung his sword, the first street performer uncontrollably dropped his weapon, slid on one knee and slid in front of Zhao Gongming, holding the sword with his hands clasped together.

"Let you be a monster, monster."

"Bark, bark for me, keep barking like a dog."

"Why doesn't the dog bark?"

"You don't even have teeth. Let's see how you scream."

Zhao Gongming kicked him hard a few times, and the eldest street performer soon met the same fate as the second.

He fell to the ground, dying.

……

"Assassins, come, catch them."

Several people rushed out from the crowd and grabbed the fallen performing brother.

"You are so brave to assassinate the master."

"Zhi~, now you're really going to be toothless."

"It's useless."

Zhao Dafu and his men tied up the performing brothers with ropes. Zhao Dafu came to the performing brothers' boss and took a look at him. He wanted to see who was the blind man who dared to assassinate their master.

But the faces of the performing brothers were so swollen like pigs that it was hard to recognize the identities of these two people.

"Take these two guys back, interrogate them thoroughly, and find out their identities."

Zhao Gongming said with a dark face.

No one would be happy if they were assassinated.

If we don't figure out who is behind these two people.

Zhao Gongming couldn't sleep well.

"As you command, master."

"I will definitely interrogate you thoroughly."

When Zhao Dafu heard that he could interrogate the person, he instantly became excited.

In a short period of time, he had thought of a hundred ways to torture people.

Hehehe, so excited.

"you dare?"

"Zhao Gongming, we are also the people of Daqian. You have no right to interrogate us."

"You are setting up a private court. This is a heinous crime punishable by beheading."

Upon hearing that he was going to be taken to the Zhao family for interrogation, the street performer boss gritted his teeth and roared at Zhao Gongming.

If they were caught and taken to the government office, they might still be saved.

But if he was caught by the Zhao family, would there be any chance of survival?
"Ha ha ha ha."

"Now you understand the law?"

"When you assassinated my master just now, did you take the laws of Daqian into consideration?"

"According to Daqian law, if someone kills someone, he should be beheaded."

"When you assassinated my master, didn't you find out clearly that the mayor of Fuzhou City is my master's good brother?"

"You are preaching to our master in Fuzhou City?"

"You too?"

"What the hell."

Zhao Dafu stepped forward and kicked the street performer hard in the lower body. The pain caused the street performer to instantly lose consciousness and fainted.

Seeing this, the others also stepped forward one by one and kicked the street performer a few more times in the lower body.

Since Zhao Dafu can play, they want to play too.

Can't lose money.

……

"Da Fu, go back to the warehouse and pick out a gift to send to the City Lord's Mansion."

This is Fuzhou City. Although catching an assassin is not a big deal, we cannot lose face for the imperial court.

Just show some modest consideration and everyone will look good.

This is called social etiquette.

"As you command, master."

……

(End of this chapter)