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Chapter 186 Misunderstanding
Normally, Zhou You shouldn't have been involved in this matter.

The girl was a complete stranger to him, and he was already being generous by giving her several times the amount of money. Now he could just leave without anyone saying anything, and it wouldn't trigger the curse of the Demon Slayer.

But how should I put it?
Now that he'd received news from Zhengde, there was no point in staying in the city any longer, so he didn't care about causing trouble. Besides, after witnessing so many bizarre human behaviors, he was now extremely disgusted and desperately needed to vent.

Of course, the most important point is the third one.

As the saying goes, once you have acquired a great skill, why hesitate and look back?
Now that a punching bag has conveniently appeared, wouldn't it be a shame not to give it a good beating?
The injured Ben Shan screamed in agony. He tried to break free but couldn't, so he yelled at his underlings behind him.

"What are you still looking at? Hurry up and kill this bastard!"

Only then did the group of bald men seem to wake up from their daze. Some grabbed stools, some picked up wine jars, and some drew their monk knives.

However, Zhou You treats everyone the same, regardless of who they are.

next moment.

The stool came with a whooshing sound. Zhou You didn't take out the Duanxie sword. Instead, he lifted the tray on the table and slapped it directly at the man's face. The man spun around like a top on the spot. Then, without stopping, Zhou You slapped the other man twice more, knocking him backward.

Just then, the man with the wine jar came in front of him, but Zhou You didn't even look at him. He kicked out and struck the bald man squarely in the stomach. The bald man's face turned pale instantly, and the wine jar slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

He didn't waste this item; with a flick of his toe, the wine jar flew through the air and instantly smashed into another person's head.

The remaining wine spilled all over the ground, releasing a rich aroma.

Finally, the monk's knife struck—

Zhou You showed no mercy to this kind of guy, directly clenching his fist and striking the man's throat bone from below.

Before the guy could even react, a sharp, rooster-like scream rang out, and he rolled his eyes back and collapsed.

At this moment, the last person managed to rush over—but after seeing all his brothers being slashed down like vegetables, his face turned pale and then ashen. He froze on the spot, unsure whether to continue or just run away.

Fortunately.

Someone has kindly made the choice for him.

"I say you."

".What?"

How's your sleep quality?

Before he could reply, Zhou You picked up the dagger beside him and smashed it down on his head with the hilt.

After a moment of seeing stars, the last bald man also collapsed to the ground.

—The whole process was relaxed and pleasant; to be honest, it wasn't much harder than weeding your own yard.

Zhou You shook his hand before turning his head away.

At this moment, Ben Shan was dumbfounded. He instinctively wanted to back away, but forgot that his hand was still pinned to the table. As a result, the wound tore open, and he immediately grimaced in pain.

Even though things have come to this point, he still stubbornly continues to make harsh statements.

"I fucking don't know who you are, but you just wait, this isn't over, it's absolutely not over—do you know who I am? I'm the chief disciple of Master Du'en of Bodhi Temple. If you touch me, you'll be hunted down by the entire Bodhi Temple, no, the entire Lizhou!"

Who would have expected.

That person actually stopped.

Ben Shan, who hadn't even finished his harsh words, paused for a moment, then immediately burst into gloating laughter.

"What, chickened out? You're too scared to move just because you heard I'm from Bodhi Temple?? If you want me to spare your life, that's fine, just kneel down and kowtow to me a few times."

However, the only response he received was a soft sigh.

"—It's too much." "Huh?"

"I mean, your excuse is so classic."

Zhou You shook his head, then stepped forward.

"—This has been used since before Christ, and it's still in use now. Don't you guys get tired of it?"

Although he couldn't understand what the other person was saying, the cold blade was unmistakable. Ben Shan only saw a deep red light flowing on the dagger. His legs went weak, and without even trying to run away, he collapsed to the ground.

—His temperament is terrible.

Looking at that disheveled state, Zhou You felt nothing but contempt.

He was easily provoked by evil energy and ended up like this; he's not even as good as my underage disciple.

But he never intended to kill the guy.

After all, killing someone and beating someone up are two different things. The former is a fight to the death and may even lead to a city lockdown and arrest, while with his skills, he could easily run away before the pursuers arrived.

So Zhou You, holding the monk's knife, was about to leave something on Liao Shan's face as a souvenir—

But suddenly, he saw a gleam suddenly appear in this person's eyes.

It was an extremely distorted light, as if a great revenge was about to be achieved, full of malicious radiance.

The next moment, a whooshing sound came from behind Nao's head!

At this distance, even if Zhou You were incredibly fast, he couldn't possibly dodge it.

however.

Why should one avoid traveling?
A true word gently rang out.

"Om".

As a result, all movement stopped.

Zhou You then turned around and, sure enough, the waiter was holding a blue brick with a fanatical expression, as if about to swing it.

Zhou Youyao first took the brick off Xiao Er's head and kicked it aside before turning his head and smiling at Ben Shan.

"Now that all your helpers are gone, what should I do? Should I smash your face with peach blossoms, or should I give you a free tattoo?"

However, Ben Shan did not answer; he just stared blankly at Zhou You.

Zhou You initially thought it was because the effect of the death curse chant hadn't worn off, but he quickly realized something was wrong.

Ben Shan's initial expression was anger, which turned to terror when Zhou You killed all his underlings, and then to pleasure when Xiao Er ambushed him, but now...
All that remained was utter fear.

He looked at Zhou You, but not as if he were looking at an enemy, but as if he were looking at a demon god. In contrast to his previous stubbornness, he mumbled something with trembling lips. Zhou You listened carefully, but could only barely make out three words.

"Spare me! Spare me! Spare me!"

Before Zhou You could even react to what was happening, Ben Shan, disregarding the penetrating wound on his hand, immediately begged for mercy.

"My lord, my lord, I didn't know you were sent by the Tantric sect to provide support! I was so blind to your greatness, I deserve to be beaten, please spare my life!"

Zhou You was filled with questions at that moment.

--What?

When did I become a member of Tantric Buddhism?
(End of this chapter)