"I’m here to ask, is the car bomb in front of Yunhai Mansion your doing?" Lin Mu exhaled smoke and asked.
Of course, Lin Mu was ready to expose their lies accurately because he possessed an advanced Seventh Sense, and to whether they were deceiving him, all he needed was to let his eyes penetrate into their minds to feel it.
"What bomb? I’m not aware. If you want to falsely accuse and deliberately make excuses to cause trouble, just say it. Others may fear you, but my Tang Sect doesn’t," Tang Wu said, looking at Lin Mu.
Lin Mu turned to Tang Wu and smiled, "Seems like you haven’t been beaten enough, huh? Still dare to talk to like that?"
"Haha, my Tang Sect has never been afraid of anyone!" Tang Wu was rather tough and remained steadfast, like a stone in a latrine, both slly and stubborn. Obviously, this brute won’t realize the pain until it gets fixed!
With swift movents, Lin Mu didn’t give Tang Wu a chance to react, delivering several slaps, crisp and loud, while Fang Zhongxin wisely kept silent, knowing that speaking up would only get him hit again. He’s not Lin Mu’s match, and getting hit for talking too much was pointless. Besides, his mouth had barely recovered; he didn’t want it beaten again, as he’d been unable to eat properly these days and was quite hungry now!
After several slaps, blood started to seep from Tang Wu’s mouth, but his gaze beca sharp and full of hatred. If he were capable of defeating Lin Mu, he’d surely skin him alive!
Lin Mu also used his Seventh Sense to probe Tang Wu’s mind; there was no obvious dark matter, aning the car bomb wasn’t likely orchestrated by Tang Wu or Fang Zhongxin. The reason for hitting this punk was simply because Lin Mu couldn’t stand his insolent look and tone.
"Are you convinced now?" Lin Mu said with a smile.
"Not at all!" Tang Wu stubbornly replied as he wiped the blood on his mouth.
Swat, swat! Lin Mu delivered two more slaps and asked, "I specialize in treating defiance!"
"Puh!" Tang Wu spat out bloody saliva, losing two teeth in the process, making a horrifying sight.
"Convinced now?" Lin Mu sneered.
Tang Wu stared at Lin Mu without saying anything further.
"Screw you, who spoiled your attitude? I’m asking, are you convinced now?" Lin Mu was irritated and gave Tang Wu two more slaps.
Tang Wu glared at Lin Mu, "Do you understand the consequences of your actions?"
"Oh, do you think North China Tang Sect is impressive, huh?" Lin Mu said.
Soon, Tang Wu’s face was already swollen.
"You’ll regret this sooner or later," Tang Wu said, looking at Lin Mu.
"Fine, I’m frightened now," Lin Mu sneered, then slowly extended his right palm, activated his internal True Qi, which quickly manifested as a mass of Black Qi on his palm. Tang Wu and Fang Zhongxin stared in amazent as Lin Mu’s palm struck Tang Wu’s chest, causing a shiver, leaving a black handprint that seed frightening. But it only felt slightly itchy, without any pain, although any fool could tell it wasn’t just an itch.
"What did you do to ?" Tang Wu questioned Lin Mu.
"Haha, you’ll find out later," Lin Mu chuckled, then gave him several more slaps. "Less talking, I’m asking if you’re convinced!"
"Not convinced," Tang Wu stubbornly replied.
Swat, swat, swat, Lin Mu kept slapping him, "Still not convinced? I’ll beat till you are. If you die still unconvinced, then I’ll slap you dead!"
Swat, swat, swat, Lin Mu’s swift hand resonated on Tang Wu’s face, and finally, Tang Wu’s skin couldn’t withstand the power of the slaps, finally submitting, "I’m convinced... I’m convinced..."
"Fool, see? It could’ve ended earlier. You’re such a jerk!" Lin Mu chuckled, patting Tang Wu’s shoulder.
With blood trickling from his mouth, Tang Wu’s once handso face looked like a pig’s head. "What exactly did you do to with that palm strike?"
"Take a guess?" Lin Mu chuckled.
"Are you trying to kill ?" Tang Wu asked, his mouth full of blood, looking quite fearso.
"Heh, if I wanted to kill you, you’d already be reporting to Yama Hall. But I’m usually kind-hearted, so I’m sparing your life for now. However, I’ve placed a controlled explosion on your chest, aning your life is now in my hands. If you misbehave, I can end your life anyti, and without my treatnt within a year, you’ll die too! Don’t think about finding another expert for an antidote; there’s none for this injury in the world! Heh, except for !" Lin Mu said with a smile, as if he’d caged a biting dog with a sedative.
"You..." Tang Wu glared coldly at Lin Mu.
Lin Mu lightly patted Tang Wu’s shoulder, "Kid, you’re not ready to compete with . At ho, you’re a spoiled brat, parents and grandparents pampering you, so you act arrogantly. But here in Wancheng, you should keep a low profile, understand?"
Tang Wu stood in place, dazed, saying nothing.
"Alright, that’s it for now, I have other matters to attend to. Rember, you must co find within a year, or your life won’t be spared!" Lin Mu said, then left the Fang Family.
After Lin Mu left, Tang Wu stood there blankly, his body loosened suddenly, collapsing weakly into the sofa. Now his face looked just like Fang Zhongxin’s—they both resembled pig mouths, worse than pigs, indeed much uglier. Another few hits from Lin Mu would leave them like Fang Zhongxin—unable to speak, unable to eat, and every slight movent of the mouth piercingly painful!
"Wu, Brother Wu, are you okay?" Fang Zhongxin asked, looking at Tang Wu on the sofa.
Tang Wu’s eyes were bloodshot, his expression both ferocious and absurd.
"Lin Mu, I’ll never let you get away with this," Tang Wu coldly growled lowly.
"Brother Wu, about what he said..." Fang Zhongxin stared at the black handprint on Tang Wu’s chest, wanted to say sothing but was afraid.
"Even if I die, I’ll make him suffer," Tang Wu said coldly.
"Are you heading back today?" Fang Zhongxin asked.
"Tomorrow, book a flight for tomorrow afternoon," Tang Wu said. In this state, returning today was impossible. Even with a mask, it was still obvious. But perhaps the swelling would reduce by the next day; then with a mask, it wouldn’t be as noticeable.
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