Under One Person: Please Call Me Golden Flash

Chapter 325 The Power of Dual Hands
Zhao Zhen's icy fingers gripped Wang Ai's severed wrist like iron clamps. The excruciating pain contorted the fat man's face, and large beads of sweat mixed with snot and tears rolled down his face.

Duanmu Ying collapsed as if exhausted, but was steadily supported by Zhao Zhen's other hand. The fabric of her clothes had been slashed by the dagger, and a bloodstain on her pale skin was shocking and glaring.

"Ah! Zhao Zhen! You...you dare..."

Wang Ai's screams were particularly piercing in the deathly silent village.

"What do I dare to do?"

Zhao Zhen's voice was icy cold, and he increased the force in his hand, the shattered wrist bones making a teeth-grinding grinding sound.

"Who in the entire world of supernatural beings doesn't know about today's events, which are based on a gentleman's agreement between me and the Lü family? What exactly are your Wang family's intentions in appearing here at this time?"

As they were talking, Zhao Zhen suddenly reached out and slapped Wang Ai across the face.

Snapped! ! !
As he slapped her, Wang Ai's face swelled up like a pig's head, and several teeth popped out of her mouth.

The crisp sound echoed over Lüjia Village, plunging the entire village into complete silence.

"Patriarch Wang, did you come here to avenge my father's death?"

"Chairman Zhao!"

Lu Ren finally snapped out of his shock and quickly took two steps forward, his voice trembling slightly.

"Wang Ai took hostages without my consent; it was absolutely not my intention!"
But today's matter originated entirely from my Lü family, and has nothing to do with anyone else.

Therefore, please show mercy and spare his life! The Lü family is willing to bear all the consequences!

In fact, Lü Ren knew very well that Wang Ai was the head of the Wang family, and the Lü family and the Wang family were both among the four families, and they had maintained a good relationship for so many years.

In any case, Lü Ren could not stand by and watch Wang Ai die in front of him.

Once he leaves Lüjia Village, it doesn't matter where Wang Ai'ai dies or where he dies; it has nothing to do with the Lü family. But it doesn't matter here in Lüjia Village!
If Wang Ai really dies in Lüjia Village, even if the person who killed Wang Ai is not a member of the Lü family, the Lü family and the Wang family will become completely enemies.

After all, it was the Lü family that asked the Wang family for help in the first place.

It was clearly a bet between your Lü family and Na Dutong, but in the end, your Lü family members were unharmed, while our Wang family, who were helping out, not only lost all the clansmen we sent, but even our patriarch died in your village.

How could this possibly make sense?!

Zhao Zhen's gaze swept over Lü Ren, whose face was ashen, then over the Lü family members who were silent in fear, and finally landed on Wang Ai's face, which was contorted with pain and fear.

"Spare his life?"

Zhao Zhen sneered and kicked Wang Ai hard in the back of the knee again!

Click!

"Ugh!!!"

Wang Ai's obese body collapsed to his knees with a thud, his kneecaps shattered, and his screams abruptly stopped as he fainted from the pain.

After doing all this, Zhao Zhen still showed no sign of stopping. He continued to sever Wang Ai's tendons in his hands and feet one by one.

Seeing the extremely bloody and cruel scene before them, the members of the Lü family frowned, but none of them dared to step forward to stop it.

Only after completely crippling Wang Ai did Zhao Zhen stop, expressionless. He bent down and lifted Wang Ai with one hand, seemingly admiring his "masterpiece."

"Since Brother Lü has spoken, I will spare his life today for your sake."

Zhao Zhen released his grip, letting Wang Ai slump to the ground like a rag doll, and smiled at the several Wang family members trembling in the distance:

"Why aren't you helping your patriarch down to heal his injuries?"

Upon hearing this, the surviving members of the Wang family felt as if they had been granted a pardon. They rushed forward, dragged the unconscious Wang Ai, and took her away from Zhao Zhen.

"Second brother, take the village doctor and go help Master Wang treat his injuries first."

"okay!"

Lu Cheng nodded, then waved to the Wang family members. Seeing that everything had finally settled, Zhao Zhen looked down at Duanmu Ying, who was slumped on the ground.

Her eyelashes trembled, and she barely opened her eyes a crack. Her lips moved but no sound came out. Long-term torment and fear had left her emaciated and barely breathing.

At the Du meridian on the back of Duanmu Ying's neck, a cold-looking needle pierced deep into her Du meridian, rendering her unable to use any of her abilities.

As Zhao Zhen slowly squatted down, he reached out and pulled the closed-body needle from Duanmu Ying's body. At the same time, a gentle stream of true qi was slowly sent into her back.

After quite some time, Duanmu Ying's face finally regained some color.

"Brother Zhao... Brother Zhao..."

Upon realizing that Zhao Zhen had saved her again, Duanmu Ying could no longer hold back her tears, which flowed out like a burst dam.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have come back. It's my fault, I've ruined my father and mother's lives..."

Clearly, during the days that Duanmu Ying was taken away by the Lü family, she was unaware of what was happening in the outside world.

So in her world, her parents had already been killed by the Lü family on the night she was arrested.

Looking at Duanmu Ying, who was already crying her eyes out, Zhao Zhen sighed softly.

"Alright, your parents are still alive."

Upon hearing this, a glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in Duanmu Ying's previously despairing eyes.

"Really...really?"

During the days she was imprisoned by the Lü family, if it weren't for the restraints of the Qi-sealing needles and shackles, Duanmu Ying would have committed suicide long ago.

Now that she has heard that she did not kill her parents, a ray of light has finally shone into her previously despairing heart.

"These injuries on your body should heal on their own, right?"

"Ok!"

Duanmu Ying nodded, and as an eerie red light continuously appeared on her body, her body, which had been severely injured from the torment, was completely restored in no time.

With this level of injury, Duanmu Ying could heal herself at any time if she wanted to, as long as she mastered the Dual-Hand Technique.

The reason for leaving it unattended was twofold: firstly, due to the limitations of the closed-heart needles, and secondly, because Duanmu Ying's heart had long since died.

She had long since given up on life, so why would she be thinking about healing herself?

On the side, Lu Ren's eyes widened in astonishment upon seeing the "miracle" created by Duanmu Ying using her dual-wielding technique.

Is this the power of dual-wielding hands?!

It's infuriating that such "magical arts" cannot be used by my Lü family!
Although he longed for it immensely, Lü Ren dared not show the slightest covetousness in front of Zhao Zhen.

"Do me a favor."

"it is good!"

Faced with Zhao Zhen's request, Duanmu Ying nodded without hesitation, without even asking what kind of help he needed.

At this moment, even if Zhao Zhen ordered her to die immediately, Duanmu Ying would not hesitate in the slightest!

After receiving Duanmu Ying's permission, Zhao Zhen turned his gaze back to Lü Ren.

"Brother Lü, I have offended you greatly today."

During the conversation just now, Mr. Zhao used a little too much force, and I apologize to everyone for that.

"Yingzi, please also treat the rest of the Lü family."

(End of this chapter)