Chapter 51: Long Street Bloodbath

Chapter 51: Long Street Bloodbath

As this powerful curse word was uttered, the teenagers, who had already developed the habit of swearing, became even more excited and followed suit, preparing to insult Lin Wanyi and her parents.

The principle that the law does not hold everyone responsible is very simple and everyone can understand it. The young people present today also know it very well.

Precisely because they knew this truth, and realized that so many people had been surrounding the inn and scolding Gu Zhuo for a long time, but not even one adult had come out to stop this humiliation, they became more certain that what they were doing today was what everyone wanted and what everyone was determined to do.

In this case, things are actually very simple.

Gu Zhuo must continue to be scolded.

Anyone who dares to stand on his side will of course be severely scolded.

As for whether Lin Wanyi can be scolded?
The young men standing in the rain are not blind. A girl like her who is extremely beautiful does not need to be born in a noble family or have extraordinary talent to become famous in the capital.

But they have no impression of Lin Wanyi, which proves that this girl must be the type who can be scolded.

Even if something really happens as a result of scolding...so what?
Children are ignorant and teenagers are unruly. This has always been the best excuse and reason for people to get along with each other, isn't it?
Which adult would be so shameless as to mess with a group of young people who are full of youth and passion?
Most people present thought that this was the case.

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At the restaurant.

Wei Youbin looked at this scene and the girl holding an umbrella standing at the end of the long street, and suddenly felt an extremely strong feeling of uneasiness deep in his heart.

He was not in a high position in the Sky Patrol Bureau and could not access any confidential secrets, but he could be considered to be in an important position and did hold a certain amount of power. Otherwise, how could his son be qualified to enter the small circle headed by Song Jinglun?

However, he still couldn't recognize Lin Wanyi's origins.

Out of caution, he wanted to stop the situation from developing after hearing Lin Wanyi's warning...but his actions were a little slow, and the young man scolded too quickly, so he didn't have time to do anything.

"what."

Another middle-aged man looked at Wei Youbin and asked in surprise, "Brother Wei, what are you going to do?"

Wei Youbin shook his head, sat down again, and said, "Nothing."

Now that I’m here... No, I’ve already scolded you.

So what else can he do to stop it now?
The only thing to blame is the girl for being so stupid that she insisted on speaking for Gu Zhuo and standing against the entire divine capital.

No matter how noble that girl's identity is, no matter how terrifying her background is, can it be higher than the combined power of all the powerful people standing behind this group of young people today?
Even God does not have such an amazing person.

To be more precise, there is only one God.

But that was no one.

But the saint of today.

Thinking of this, Wei Youbin suddenly felt relieved.

He poured himself a glass of wine, clinked glasses with his companion, and said with a smile: "Come on, keep drinking and have fun!"

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On the long street, outside the inn.

Lin Wanyi was already extremely angry when she saw the group of teenagers who were laughing loudly and taking pleasure in humiliating her.

She had never endured such humiliation in her life.

Yes, her father did die young and her mother remarried and had a estranged relationship with her for many years, but that doesn't mean she doesn't care about her parents being insulted, especially when all this happened in front of her.

Over the past three years, she had won dozens of consecutive victories over her peers at Changzhou Academy. No matter how unwilling the losers were, no one cursed at her to her face.

Is this the trend in the capital?
If you can’t beat someone, just resort to scolding?
It’s ridiculous!

Lin Wanyi didn't think any more about it. The angrier she was, the more she needed to calm down.

Her face was expressionless, her true energy began to flow through her meridians, and she was ready to attack.

The group of young men noticed Lin Wanyi's actions and couldn't help but laugh even louder. Someone mocked and scolded, "Your brain is really not working well. You want to fight against dozens of us alone, right? No wonder you are stupid enough to speak for Gu Zhuo..."

hiss!
A slight sound brought the cursing to an abrupt end.

Many people looked back subconsciously.

Lin Wanyi's gaze passed through the rain and looked towards the inn. When she saw Gu Zhuo, she also saw the sword light.

Before the sword light faded, blood was already splattering everywhere.

Everyone was stunned. The young man facing the sword light looked confused, lowered his head to look at his abdomen, watching the blood constantly flowing out of it, wondering if this was really fake?

The next moment, extremely intense pain surged from the wound to his entire body, causing him to fall in the rain and let out a howl of extreme pain, which was several points louder than the swear words he had previously uttered.

"crazy!"

"How dare you do that?"

"This is the capital of the gods, not your rural Wangjing! Do you want to go to the prison today?"

There was a panic on the long street.

Gu Zhuo turned a deaf ear to it.

He loosened his grip on the sword, and Zhexue disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, a bright sword light appeared in the sad wind and rain.

This sword light passed through the group of young men who cursed countless dirty words today.

Every time light and darkness intertwine, blood will flow out.

In a very short period of time, a piece of extremely bright red cloth appeared on the bluestone slab. Dozens of young men fell on the red cloth, and their cries of pain drowned out the sound of the rain and were heard several streets away.

Whether it was the talented young men who were too proud of their status to personally participate and watched the excitement with a cold smile from a distance, or the ordinary people who hid in their homes to watch the excitement, they were all stunned by this scene.

The world has been at peace for nearly a hundred years, and the capital of the gods is the best place on earth... How long has it been since something like this happened?

This is a bloody murder!
In a teahouse, Song Jinglun was leaning on the railing looking at the blood all over the street with his brows tightly furrowed, and then suddenly his brows relaxed.

"He turned out to be a madman."

He thought he was being objective and said, "Well, don't worry about this guy anymore. He committed a crime in broad daylight. After today, he won't appear in front of us again."

After hearing this, the other teenagers breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they were not willing to fight with such a lunatic.

Someone asked in confusion: "But isn't there someone watching over there? Why didn't they stop Gu Zhuo?"

Another person next to him thought about it and said uncertainly: "Maybe it's because... the adults want to make a final decision? To use this incident to cut off the hands of those old guys in Wangjing?"

After these words were spoken, no one present was confused anymore.

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In that restaurant.

In the box, Wei Youbin and the middle-aged man looked extremely ugly.

They certainly didn't expect Gu Zhuo to be so brutal and almost kill people with his flying sword, but with their level, it was not impossible to prevent this bloody incident from happening.

The reason why nothing was done in time was because there was one more person in the box.

A man with a feminine face looked at them with extremely cold eyes. Just by standing there, the cold aura he unintentionally revealed made the two men dare not even speak, let alone move.

After a moment, the man suddenly laughed and asked, "Master humiliates the servant and the minister dies. Do you two know how to write these four words?"

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long street.

Gu Zhuo stepped past the group of young men who were dyeing the rain red with their blood and came to the end of the long street.

Lin Wanyi is standing here.

The rain gradually subsided, and occasionally a ray of light broke through the clouds and rain, illuminating a corner of the world and falling on the flowing blood.

The picture is cruel and gorgeous.

"Feel sorry."

Gu Zhuo knew that everything that happened today was caused by him, so he said to Lin Wanyi, "Thank you."

Lin Wanyi shook her head and raised the umbrella higher to block the falling rain for him.

Then, she listened to the endless wailing and screaming, laughed happily, and said seriously: "Thank you."

(End of this chapter)