Justice?
Qin Yexuan's resonant words did not stir any ripples.
The locals of Wanchun Town remained expressionless.
They had heard such words too many times.
"You're not from the police, nor are you high officials. What justice can you give us?"
"Bullshit justice. The town mayor is in cahoots with them, and the police chief is the town mayor's brother-in-law. There are no good people in Wanchun Town. These two outsiders don't understand anything."
"Let's get out of here quickly. They're asking for death themselves; it has nothing to do with us."
What was all this?
The proprietress slumped to the ground, close to tears. "So it turns out they're just a couple of lunatics who only know how to brag!"
Jun Mengyao's eyes turned cold. "I'll kill that Zheng guy right now!"
Qin Yexuan glanced at her. "Kill him directly? What's the fun in that?"
As they were speaking, an endless stream of luxury cars roared in, violently smashing the restaurant's advertising sign. Then, footsteps sounded, and over sixty people rushed in, completely surrounding the restaurant.
Some locals instinctively crouched down, covering their heads.
The proprietress, however, dashed to the kitchen and grabbed a cleaver.
The sixty-odd burly men watched with smirks, showing no fear.
The five leaders were all wearing black tank tops and designer sneakers, their attire a strange mix.
"Take these few out and question them thoroughly. Make sure they haven't said anything they shouldn't have!"
The leader of the Five Wolves, his facial muscles twitching, approached Qin Yexuan, reeking of alcohol.
He sat at an adjacent table and glared at the proprietress. "Make a fish and bring ten bottles of beer!"
Five men, as ferocious as wolves, sat there, accompanied by sixty-plus thugs. The streets outside had been cleared.
The proprietress, trembling, dropped the cleaver, sighed resignedly, and obediently started cooking.
The five men each took a bottle, biting open the caps with their teeth and drinking until their faces turned red.
The beer was not a big deal. Blushing from drinking showed they intended to kill today.
The leader raised his beer bottle and gestured towards Qin Yexuan. "We have no grudges with you. It's just that you've offended someone you shouldn't have. When we deal with you later, we'll make sure you know what it's like to wish you were dead."
The second in command, Second Brother, had been staring intently at Jun Mengyao, his drool flowing more than the beer. "Boss, that chick is too hot!"
The leader turned and slapped him. "Are you lacking women?"
"It's not that, Boss. I've played with no less than hundreds, if not thousands, of women, and I've never encountered someone of this caliber."
Second Brother swallowed. Meanwhile, Jun Mengyao, wearing sunglasses, suddenly smiled at him.
This smile made the bodies of several of the wolves go limp.
Qin Yexuan, however, saw the murderous intent behind Jun Mengyao's alluring smile and shook his head slightly. "These small fries, just beat them, don't kill them!"
"Why?" Jun Mengyao asked, puzzled.
"Death is too easy; it lets them off the hook," Qin Yexuan said, picking up the restaurant's large leaf tea and frowning after taking a sip.
Jun Mengyao subtly took out a small tea caddy from her bag and brewed him top-grade Yinquan Chun.
Qin Yexuan was surprised. "You're quite thoughtful."
Jun Mengyao smiled faintly, unable to hide her pride.
She had only met Qin Yexuan a few times, but she had already firmly remembered this man's preferences.
Anything else could be compromised, but this tea could not.
Their relaxed and indifferent attitude infuriated the five wolves.
The leader jumped up, reeking of alcohol. "Damn it, Second Brother, the woman is yours. Take her out and do whatever you want with her. The rest of you, beat this man to death! Beat him to death! I'll take responsibility!"
The men let out a roar and charged forward, flailing aimlessly like frogs.
Second Brother lunged at Jun Mengyao, impatient to have his way with her on the spot.
A cold glint flashed in Jun Mengyao's hand as she pulled out a specially made steel wire from her ring, capable of severing any neck at any moment.
However, a warm hand pressed down on hers. "You sit down, I'll handle it!"
A flicker of surprise flashed in Jun Mengyao's eyes.
She hadn't expected Qin Yexuan to actually make a move!
This was a good opportunity to observe his cultivation and methods.
Jun Mengyao believed that everyone had weaknesses, and eventually, Qin Yexuan and Chen Baidi would clash.
But, did she want Chen Baidi dead now, or Qin Yexuan dead?
She found herself in conflict.
At this moment, the leader grabbed the cleaver from the ground and viciously swung it towards Qin Yexuan's arm.
Attacking the arm first showed he was an old hand...
With a "crack," the cleaver struck Qin Yexuan's left arm.
The leader displayed a ferocious expression, but then his eyes widened, his mouth agape.
Qin Yexuan was unharmed; not even his clothes were torn.
The cleaver in the leader's hand, however, was bent.
Qin Yexuan raised an eyebrow, suddenly reached out, grabbed the leader's head, and smashed it against the table.
With a "boom," the table shattered.
Half of the leader's face was distorted. Qin Yexuan, his expression unchanged, stepped on his head and brought down a handful of chopsticks with a whistling sound.
The leader convulsed. His ears, hands, and feet were all pierced by the chopsticks and pinned to the ground.
Qin Yexuan casually grabbed another handful of chopsticks, his body transforming into lightning. With streaks of afterimages, he weaved through the group of ruffians.
Then, he clapped his hands and returned, picking up Second Brother.
Behind him, everyone else was pinned to the ground, letting out screams of agony.
The sight terrified Second Brother so much that he wet his pants.
Qin Yexuan hated this man the most. He grabbed his wrist and slowly, bit by bit, twisted it.
"Crack!"
Second Brother screamed and fainted.
Qin Yexuan had actually broken his hand barehanded without a ripple.
Then, he thrust the broken hand into Second Brother's shoulder, followed by a forceful stomp.
Second Brother was pinned to the floor by his own hand.
"Oh no!"
The leader, lying on the ground unable to move, cried like a child.
When had he ever seen such a ruthless, powerful, and invincible man?
Qin Yexuan approached him and bent down. "Get up yourself!"
"But, but..."
The leader was still screaming when Qin Yexuan yanked him up, chopsticks still embedded and blood splattering.
The leader forgot his pain and fainted from sheer terror.
"So cowardly..."
Qin Yexuan shook his head, picked up the men on the ground one by one, and then, with a swish, tossed a pile of rags. "Wrap your wounds, clean up, then line up, and starting from here, take me to Zheng Tianzhi's villa!"
Zheng Tianzhi owned a large detached villa in Wanchun Town, complete with fertile fields and gardens.
It turned out he already had intelligence. This time, he was targeting Zheng Tianzhi, Chen Laoban's subordinate.
Jun Mengyao swallowed, looking at the pool of blood on the floor, a chill running down her spine.
What Qin Yexuan displayed was not particularly powerful cultivation, as he didn't need to use his true strength at all. But Jun Mengyao saw a machine.
A merciless killing machine.
He was too terrifying.
Every move Qin Yexuan made was so simple, direct, and brutal.
Ordinary chopsticks, in his hands, transformed into the most fearsome weapons.
Honestly, Jun Mengyao was starting to feel scared.
The room was quickly tidied up by the men. Qin Yexuan, with just a few words, had these burly men acting like meek lambs.
"Sister Proprietress, you can go and inform everyone. Follow these men. Today, I will show you all what justice is!"