Chapter 289 - 289: Ling Nuo Attacks

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Before the brothel keeper could react, she landed beside the burly men.

She felt dizzy, and wanted to scold Ling Nuo, but she realized that Ling Nuo had already rushed towards the steel-bladed man.

The man with the steel knife swung the steel knife a few times, but missed every time.

Not to mention hitting Ling Nuo, he didn’t even touch the corner of his clothes.

The man’s expression became even uglier after a few failed attacks.

He waved the steel knife in his hand angrily and scolded Ling Nuo, “You brat! If you have the ability, don’t dodge!”

Ling Nuo continued dodging back and forth as he replied unhappily, “Do you think I’m as stupid as you?! You’re slashing at me, but I should stand still and let you slash me?”

The steel knife man swung the steel knife dozens of times, but didn’t hurt Ling Nuo at all. Instead, he was panting in exhaustion, and his face looked flushed and sulky.

The man stabbed the steel knife into the ground as he panted.

Ling Nuo stood a few feet in front of him as he looked at him aloofly.

From Ling Nuo’s nonchalant demeanor, it was as if the previous scene had not happened.

If not for the countless knife marks engraved on the ground and the pillars, everyone would probably have suspected what they had just seen!

The steel-bladed man finally recovered. Just as he was about to attack Ling Nuo again, he heard a low shout from behind. “Back down! You’re not his match!”

The steel-bladed man was indignant and was about to argue, but he was so frightened by the other party’s gaze that he didn’t dare to say anything else.

The steel-bladed man lowered his head. Although he was indignant, he didn’t dare to act rashly again.

Ling Nuo shook the small string of stones hanging from her waist and tilted her head to look at the man who had just spoken. “You’re their boss?”

Ling Nuo’s tone sounded very rude, so the few people around the man were angry.

However, the man didn’t seem to care at all. He only smiled at Ling Nuo. “You’re quite interesting!”

“Are you in charge of this place?” the man asked as he sized up Ling Nuo.

Ling Nuo shrugged and chuckled as he said, “This place belongs to my master!”

“Master?” The man seemed confused. “With your skills, why do you have to acknowledge others as your master?”

“Why don’t you follow me? You’ll be the second-in-command of our village in the future. How about that?”

The man’s words sounded a little tempting, and his gaze was firm, as if he was certain Ling Nuo wouldn’t reject him.

After all, who would be willing to be someone else’s servant?!

Ling Nuo raised his eyebrows and chuckled. “Are you planning to surrender first because you think you can’t beat me?”

“Aren’t you doing the opposite?!” Ling Nuo sneered with a mocking smile.

Seeing that Ling Nuo was actually unappreciative, the man’s expression darkened. “Since you’re so unappreciative, don’t blame my subordinate for being merciless!”

With that, the man gestured to the two men beside him.

The two men immediately stood up and walked in Ling Nuo’s direction.

One of the two men held an iron chain, while the other pulled an inch-long stick from behind him.

After the man with the short stick shook his hand, the short stick actually broke into two pieces before turning into a long stick. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Ling Nuo’s eyes lit up and he clapped for the other party. “Oh! This weapon is quite nice! Can you lend it to me to play with?”

Hearing Ling Nuo’s words, the man with the long rod narrowed his eyes and sneered. “Alright!”

With that, the man suddenly jumped up and swung the long rod in his hand at Ling Nuo’s head.

Ling Nuo felt a strong wind whistling down from above his head. He looked up at the rod, but there was no panic in his eyes.

Seeing that Ling Nuo didn’t react, although the man with the stick was puzzled, he didn’t stop at all.

Just as the rod was about to hit Ling Nuo’s head, Ling Nuo suddenly attacked.

Under everyone’s shocked gazes, the rod that was slashing down like a gust of wind was actually gently held up by Ling Nuo’s two fingers and stopped in midair.

The man with the stick wasn’t as stable as the stick itself.

The man’s body drew an arc in midair before landing behind the man sitting at the table..