The court lackeys of the eight-hour workday

Chapter 468 Xixi Material Wei Junjie

Everyone was stunned on the spot.

Only Li Miao said it with a smile.

"Finding a wet nurse in the middle of nowhere is really not easy. I wondered why that tiger dared to attack me earlier. It turns out my wife is pregnant, which is just in time."

"Young man, your young lady is lucky. Not everyone has the chance to drink tiger milk."

How could Wu Mingxiao possibly respond to him?

Even the men who came to kill him froze in place. The two men who were walking towards Li Miao, ready to kill him with a flick of their wrists, even lowered the weapons they were swinging.

"what's the situation?"

Everyone present had the same thought.

Tigers are a deadly threat to ordinary people, but not so terrible to martial arts masters. Second-rate masters can fight them, and first-rate masters can kill a tiger with ease.

But note that it is "kill".

It's not about "arresting" or "promoting".

The tiger struggling in Li Miao's hands was exceptionally large, probably ten feet long and weighing three or four hundred pounds. When it struggled, it scratched the tree with its two claws, leaving several deep claw marks.

But Li Miao grabbed him by the back of the neck and lifted him up like a kitten.

Moreover, the giant tiger was clearly in pain from Li Miao's pulling, and its four claws were scratching wildly everywhere, but it didn't dare to hit Li Miao at all. It just kept letting out ferocious tiger roars mixed with pain, anger and fear.

Woohoo! Woohoo!
Li Miao frowned.

"Tsk, be quiet."

state!
Li Miao raised his hand and gave the tiger a sharp rap on the head!

Ouch!

The tiger rolled its eyes and its paws stiffened.

I fainted immediately.

Li Miao then leisurely released his grip.

The giant tiger landed on the ground with a dull thud, sending a chill down the spines of everyone present.

Li Miao stood with his hands behind his back, first glancing at the group chasing Wu Mingxiao, his gaze lingering on the weapons in their hands, before turning to Wu Mingxiao.

"Young man, is this the trouble you were talking about?"

Li Miao put his hands in his sleeves and said with a smile.

Do you need any help?

How could Wu Mingxiao not understand that this fair-skinned and delicate-looking Brother Li was probably a seasoned martial arts master who roamed the world freely? He was about to agree: "Thank you—"

He was interrupted by the leader of the pursuers halfway through his sentence.

"Your Excellency! Think twice before you act..."

The intonation was a bit strange, and it was impossible to tell which dialect it was.

"While your martial arts are undoubtedly superb, it would be unwise for you to risk your life for this stranger. There's an old saying, 'Wei Junjie is a traitor,' so I hope you will—"

Li Miao chuckled.

"What the heck? Who is Wei Junjie?"

The man's face darkened.

"Are you not going to provide the noodle soup?"

"What kind of food is 'noodle sauce'?"

Li Miao showed no respect whatsoever, only relentlessly mocking him.

The other party wasn't stupid either. Li Miao was clearly looking for trouble, so there was no point in saying anything more before they started fighting. Therefore, he didn't give Li Miao another chance to insult his accent.

With a clang, the long sword was drawn.

A flash of cold light, and Wu Mingxiao's expression changed drastically.

"Brother Li, be careful. I've seen the design of his knife before. Anyone who uses a knife made of this material knows a kind of unorthodox martial art. Even top-notch masters would find it hard to defend against. Don't be careless!"

Li Miao raised an eyebrow.

"Oh? Then I really want to see just how weird it is."

After saying that, he reached out and picked a branch from a nearby tree, then poked at the group of people.

"Speaking of which, the last time I whipped someone with a tree branch was three years ago. Tsk tsk tsk, that was when I first ventured into the martial world... I guess I haven't forgotten my original intentions." "Come on."

Before he could finish speaking, the two people nearby threw their weapons at him!

The two men's weapons were in two pieces: one a weight, the other a hook, linked by a chain. Such weapons were almost nonexistent in the Central Plains martial arts world. With a whoosh, the two weights were in front of Li Miao!
Clang!

Two crisp sounds rang out, and two afterimages flashed by.

Their pupils constricted sharply!

They didn't even see what happened; they only felt a vibration in their hands, and the scythes, which they had been able to wield with ease, lost all their power and fell to the ground.

Just as I was about to pull the chain back, my vision suddenly blurred.

Whoosh! —Smack!

The tree branch blurred into a circle and struck the two men's faces!
Wow!

Blood and flesh were spilled out.

Their faces looked as if they had been whipped with iron whips; half of their faces suddenly tore open, and excruciating pain rushed into their minds. They collapsed to the ground with a thud, twitched a few times, and then fell silent.

Li Miao flicked the blood and flesh off the tree branch and laughed.

"I didn't sense anything strange about it?"

"Hey buddy, are you sure it's them? You haven't mistaken them for someone else, have you?"

Wu Mingxiao remained silent.

It seems you... didn't give them a chance to do anything unorthodox.

"enough!"

The leader of the pursuers roared.

"Sir, I admit you have some skill, but don't be too arrogant! If I make a move, it will be a fight to the death. Don't think—"

"So much nonsense."

Li Miao took a step, instantly covering several meters in an instant. The tree branches suddenly let out a shrill whistle, slapping the faces of the two men open again, leaving them with raw, bloody wounds.

"If you're really that capable, just come and chop me with your sword. You're such a tongue-tied person, why are you always trying to argue? Looking at your stupid face, I know your martial arts skills aren't that great."

Four of his subordinates were killed in an instant. The leader realized that the man in front of him was a ruthless person and could not be swayed by a few words.

The only way to prove our skills is through our own actions!

Swish!
A flash of cold light!
He suddenly raised his thin, sharp Japanese sword above his head and slashed fiercely at Li Miao!

At the same time—"Wow!"

It emitted a piercing cry.

Manifestation Style - Great Kesagiri!
In an instant, the blade was on Li Miao's head!
Li Miao raised his hand and lashed out with a tree branch.

"Brother Li, be careful!" Wu Mingxiao shouted.

In an instant, the tree branch struck the knife.

Snapped!
The two branches clashed and shattered instantly.

Li Miao raised an eyebrow.

According to conventional logic, when a tree branch collides with a blade, the branch should break... but Li Miao was the one holding the branch, and the result was the same.

This person's martial arts skills are truly quite strange.

The blade cleaved through the tree branch and reached Li Miao's shoulder.

A sinister smile appeared on the man's face.

"You were too careless!"

"Die!"

Li Miao slapped him across the face!
"You've gone too far."

Snapped!
The man was sent flying backwards, rolling like a top on the ground. When he finally stopped rolling, his neck was twisted into a pretzel, and he was completely silent.

Li Miao didn't look at him, but just stood there fidgeting with her fingers.

"Strength, inner energy, speed, and power are nothing special, but there's something strange about them. Even I can't see through their secrets... Interesting."

"I didn't expect there would be such an unexpected bonus."

(End of this chapter)