Long Qie walked up to him, grabbed his hair, and lifted him up, looking at his face, which was skinned and covered in blood. His mouth twitched slightly, spat with a hint of disgust, then used force to flip him over and put him down again.
Bei Daohai looked at him in fear, took a long ti, then shivered and said: "Don’t, don’t kill... don’t kill ..."
A sudden wind blew in the forest, startling the resting birds. The sound of rustling leaves seed to carry a murderous aura at this mont.
Long Qie coldly looked at Bei Daohai, his brow slightly furrowed. He raised the Cold Iron Hamr in his hand and without any unnecessary movents, smashed it onto Bei Daohai’s pinky finger!
"Ahhhhhhh——"
The scream tore through the sky, even the nearby wind was drowned out. Bei Daohai’s face was full of tears, his pants wet, having clearly wet himself.
Long Qie glanced at him in surprise, then shook his head, swung the hamr again. Bei Daohai’s right pinky was now mashed into a pulp, with so blood threads attached to shattered bone still exposed, looking extrely grueso and bloody.
He seed to cry loudly, his face mixed with mucus, tears, and blood, even Long Qie couldn’t tell if it was tears or blood.
But this didn’t hinder his actions; he swung the heavy hamr again without hesitation!
Bang bang bang bang!
Long Qie’s hamr struck four tis, directly disabling all the fingers on one of Bei Daohai’s hands!
Bei Daohai’s jaw trembled, his mouth opened and closed, his throat seed mute as if unable to produce any sound. Instinctively, he stretched out his intact left hand to reconnect the shattered right hand finger.
Long Qie clicked his tongue, stepped on his left hand to press it back, brow tightly knit, and slowly swung the heavy hamr again.
Bei Daohai saw Long Qie prepare to disable his other hand, the shock completely broke his psychological defenses.
"I’ll talk, I’ll talk! I’ll tell you all, I’ll tell you everything!"
Long Qie’s action paused, his indifferent gaze fell on Bei Daohai’s twisted face.
Bei Daohai felt relief seeing Long Qie’s action stop, his face drenched in cold sweat, almost instinctively shouting: "In my box, there’s the entire list of my alliance this ti, and the secret intelligence of Huaxia’s ancestral family. Don’t kill , I’ll give you all, I’ll give you all!"
Long Qie’s brow furrowed, stared at Bei Daohai for a long ti, his gaze indifferent, his face without any change, until a long while later, he clicked his tongue, looked back at Xiao Zheng, who was lowering his head, putting a ring on his thumb, not even glancing in their direction.
He raised his eyebrows, understood, then turned around and gave Bei Daohai a smile cold and sinister enough to be praised. Bei Daohai, looking at his expression, endured the severe pain in his right hand and gave a dry laugh twice, but before he could finish laughing, Long Qie’s hamr swung down.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
His remaining left hand was smashed into a ragged ss.
Bei Daohai couldn’t react at all, both of his hands were disabled, in Long Qie’s face that made people’s hearts tremble, his body shook sharply, then looked at his shredded left hand in disbelief.
The wind blew through, in the whistling sound, his desolate scream couldn’t be covered.
Long Qie sneered, stepped on his mouth, blocked his cries, casually breaking a few of his teeth.
Then the hamr swung down and crushed his head directly!
Brain splattered, blood flew, yet not a single drop splattered on Long Qie.
He glanced disdainfully at the headless corpse, spat, clicked his mouth in annoyance, turned and left.
The Huaxia’s generation hero, united with nurous families, Beidao Guang Clan Leader Bei Daohai, died like this!
Xiao Zheng raised his head uninterestedly, glanced at Long Qie, shrugged: "Killing such a waste, not too pleasant, right."
Long Qie chuckled, shook his head, put the iron hamr back, then picked up the scattered password box by the roadside. The golden Gang Qi in his hand rolled vigorously, needing Bei Daohai’s genetic password to open the box, was easily broken by him.
Then he took out the files inside and handed them to Xiao Zheng.
Xiao Zheng took them, casually scanned them, then raised his head, nodded: "Alright, basically not beyond my expectations, these people since their hands aren’t clean, like to reach beyond their bounds, then cut off their hands."
Afterwards, he waved his right hand, the list in his hand shattered into fluttering paper shreds, scattered by the wind.
Long Qie looked at the scattered paper shreds, his face showed no fluctuation, but Xiao Zheng still saw a sharp flash pass through his eyes, then he slowly asked: "What do we do after?"
Xiao Zheng smiled.
Sky Net repays every harshness, whoever dares to provoke them, it’s a matter of losing heads, especially since this ti they even touched his reverse scale, if he didn’t let them pay dearly, he wouldn’t have the face to be called Xiao Zheng.
"Today’s feud will be avenged today, this is Sky Net’s rule. You three, just grab the clan leaders from the list just now."
Long Qie’s three people nodded in agreent, Titan hesitated and still raised his head to ask: "Then their families..."
"Kill half, leave half. If you encounter resistance, kill them all!"
Xiao Zheng’s words exuded an icy chill, just one sentence let Long Qie’s three people sll a strong scent of blood. Xiao Zheng is not a kind-hearted person, nor is he ignorant of human nature.
If these people in the families aren’t killed, in the future if each harbors resentnt towards him, seeking revenge one by one, wouldn’t he be annoyed?
And even if he can disregard it, who can ensure that these people won’t do the sa as their ancestors in the future, what if they harm his family and friends when he leaves?
Must he watch as potential enemies slowly grow to threaten him?
He isn’t so kind-hearted, nor could he do such a saintly thing, otherwise, he wouldn’t be Xiao Zheng.
So he has to make them scared, permanently fear him, use blood to make them understand completely, facing him, they have no chance!
Of course, killing them all isn’t realistic, this list includes almost half of the martial arts families, sects, and clans in Huaxia. If he really decided to slaughter them all, in the future Huaxia might face Western wars without matching strength!
Although he received a promise from the Blood Clan, Xiao Zheng never places his bet on others, nor does he blindly believe in one-sided words.
He must prepare for a possible war in the future.
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