The God of the Human Realm!

Chapter 57 The Name of Hong Yuan
These menacing-looking twenty-odd people were from the Guo family.

After Guo Zhen and Guo Jun's bodies were transported back to the Guo family by a group of defeated soldiers, the entire Guo family immediately descended into chaos.

From initial shock and horror, to anger, crying, cursing, and finally accepting reality, they began to question the remaining soldiers for details.

News of what happened at Lanyue Garden spread quickly.

A vicious man broke into Lanyue Garden, set fire to the garden, killed and wounded dozens of powerful and wealthy families, single-handedly defeated hundreds of strong men, and even with more than a hundred armored soldiers guarding the Guo family, he killed the soldiers and killed Guo Zhen and Guo Jun, two prominent figures in the Guo family.

The most tragic thing was that Guo Zhen was still nailed to the wall by the villain with a large flag.

Besides, Hua Feiyun, the young master of the Hua family, and Jin San of the Canal Gang also failed to escape the clutches of that vicious god.

Upon hearing this, everyone in the Guo family was incredulous and utterly horrified.

Then came the gnashing of teeth and a barrage of vicious curses directed at the murderer, Hong Yuan, until a soldier tremblingly mentioned that Hong Yuan had a close relationship with a man named Yang Erhu.

Furthermore, Yang Erhu was brought into the Hero Arena by Hua Feiyun.

Ignoring the torrential rain, the people in the Guo household immediately sent men to the Hua family to gather information.

Hua Feiyun wanted to use Yang Erhu's life to vent Wei Zhenzhu's anger, so she naturally collected all the information about Yang Erhu so that she could eliminate him at any time.

However, the Hua family was also plunged into chaos and panic due to Hua Feiyun's death.

It took a lot of time for the Guo and Hua families to meet and exchange information, and they learned that Hong Yuan was Yang Erhu's disciple.

Yang Erhu also has a younger brother who lives in the prefectural city.

Without a moment's delay, the Guo family swiftly dispatched men to arrest Yang Jinbao.

The leader was named Guo Ju, who was a cousin of Guo Jun and they had a very close relationship. They were both leading figures in the third generation of the Guo family.

Guo Ju's silver armor gleamed, and his eyes blazed with fierce flames; he was furious beyond measure.

Since Hong Yuan and Yang Erhu couldn't be captured anytime soon, he only wanted to take down Yang Jinbao and tear him to pieces to vent his anger.

"quick!"

Guo Ju shouted angrily, his steps quickening, splashing mud and water everywhere.

The menacing appearance of this group caused many pedestrians who had returned to the streets after the sudden cessation of the storm to flee in fear.

At the same time, he looked at Guo Ju and the others with fear and doubt.

Being in the prefectural city, there were many knowledgeable people who recognized that these were members of the Guo family. However, they did not know why the Guo family was so furious, and why each of them was so fierce, with expressions on their faces as if they wanted to devour someone.

Just then, Guo Ju suddenly heard a sharp whistling sound that made his eardrums ring. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a white light fall from mid-air and rapidly cut through the air.

Before Guo Ju could react, the white light struck his helmet with a loud 'hum' and shattered into countless fragments.

Guo Ju felt a sudden daze, briefly lost in a daze and blank. His head felt as if it had been struck heavily, and his body swayed and he fell backward.

"Colonel Captain!"

Guo Ju held the same position as Guo Jun, both serving as captains of the Jintang Camp.

His fall immediately caused those around him to shout. Several people rushed over to help him up, while the rest shouted urgently, "Enemy! Be on guard!"

As they shouted, the group looked around and drew their steel knives, their killing intent palpable.

This scene caused the pedestrians who had been trying to avoid the area to flee in panic.

The group that came with Guo Ju included outstanding soldiers from the Golden Soup Camp as well as martial arts experts recruited by the Guo family. In the blink of an eye, some of them turned their gaze to the second-floor window of a restaurant.

However, Hong Yuan made no attempt to hide anything. He threw down his wine cup, then slowly stood up, leaped down from the windowsill, and walked slowly toward the Guo family, still holding the unfinished wine pot in his hand.

"Who are you?"

One of the guards shouted, while giving his companions a look. The others understood, raised their steel swords, and surrounded him.

"My surname is Hong, and my given name is Yuan!" Hong Yuan ignored him and slowly poured down the last of the wine in the pot as he spoke.

"Hong Yuan?!"

The Guo family members who had gathered around were first taken aback, and then they were all shocked and astonished. The criminal who had committed a serious crime not only did not escape, but also dared to enter the city to provoke them.
How outrageous!

"This is the villain, seize him!"

Immediately, someone roared in anger, their mind clouded by rage.

The group of surviving soldiers who returned with Guo Zhen's body were not even given a chance to "atone for their crimes" by the Guo family. They were all arrested and imprisoned, just waiting to be tried together after the murderer was apprehended.

Even though the people Guo Ju brought had heard about the tragedy at Lan Yue Garden, they had never witnessed the devastation firsthand, so they inevitably had doubts.

Whoops!

The wine jug flew out of his hand, carrying immense force, and slammed into the face of the roaring guard. Blood immediately exploded on the guard's face, and as the pain surged, a white shadow flickered and appeared beside him.

Hong Yuan pressed down with one hand, imprinting it on the guard's chest. The guard was sent flying, and the steel knife in his hand fell out of his grasp and into Hong Yuan's hand.

A gust of wind swept behind him, and steel blades came crashing down one after another.

Hong Yuan raised his hand and flicked his wrist, his longsword spinning rapidly, instantly becoming like a rapidly spinning windmill. Seven or eight steel blades came at once, but he blocked them with a single strike. The powerful and fierce force sent the blades flying.

Immediately, with a flash of light, the clothes of the three men in the lead were torn open at the chest with a series of "thuds" and large pieces of flesh were torn open.

Hong Yuan darted forward, slashing through several people blocking his path with his sword, and arrived in front of Guo Ju in an instant.

Guo Ju was dizzy and still somewhat dazed, but the men who helped him up suddenly changed their expressions and began to slash at him with their knives.

Hong Yuan reached out and grabbed Guo Ju's breastplate with his five fingers. He pulled Guo Ju to his side, and the sounds of metal clanging together rang out one after another.

Several blades struck Guo Ju's helmet and back armor.

The clear, resounding boom also brought Guo Ju to his senses. His eyes met Hong Yuan's gaze, and his body trembled violently.

"Release the captain!"

A group of Guo family guards surrounded them from all sides, their faces filled with anxiety and fear. This was because Guo Ju had fallen into Hong Yuan's hands, and also because the other party's attack was swift as lightning and unstoppable.

Pedestrians who had fled to a distance, as well as people in shops and restaurants along the street, all emerged, with some daring enough to become spectators.

"I am Hong Yuan!"

Hong Yuan looked at Guo Ju, met his gaze, and said leisurely, "Remember my name, remember my face. If you want to take revenge on me, I, Hong, will be more than happy to oblige."

"But if you take your anger out on others, Kou can go, and so can I. You have large families and so many clansmen; it's a waste of food for you to live."

"You dog!" Guo Ju roared hoarsely, his eyes bloodshot.

"Now that I've said all that, do whatever you want!" Hong Yuan smiled, his tone turning indifferent. "But before you leave, let me teach you a lesson: since you've fallen into the enemy's hands, you'd better learn to speak properly."

Guo Ju's eyes widened suddenly. He saw a flash of cold light, and with a hiss, the air was torn apart. Immediately afterward, he felt a sharp pain in his right ear, and his ear flew into the air.

Amidst the splattering of blood, a white shadow flashed, and Hong Yuan leaped up, his toes touching the side wall of the nearby restaurant, the sound drifting over.

"I'll spare your life by giving you my ear instead of my head."

"no need to thank me!"

call!
The long sword slashed down from the sky, piercing through the ear that was tumbling in mid-air, and embedded itself into the bluestone beneath Guo Ju's feet with a 'clang'.

Guo Ju's face was ashen as he stared blankly at the ear that had been pierced by the knife at his feet, momentarily stunned.

The wind was howling.

There was dead silence.

(End of this chapter)