Yi Yun then smashed Lian Chengyu’s head into the ground!
“Boom!”
The ground fractured again. Lian Chengyu’s face was now badly mangled.
Half of his body was buried within the rubble. His outcome was miserable as the rocks were stained red.
“The seventh crime!”
“You refined the desolate bones causing the deaths of the able-bodied men, yet you framed me. Saying I had been infected by the plague and was possessed, which caused the deaths of the people. The people did not know the truth and hated me to the bone. This hate damns you!” Saying that, he stomped Lian Chengyu’s head down with a foot.
Ka-cha!
With a smash, the heap of rocks had cracked under Yi Yun’s trampling. Lian Chengyu did not even make a sound. His head was buried within the ground; his body constantly twitching.
Yi Yun had counted the seventh crime of Lian Chengyu, and had beaten him seven times. But now, Lian Chengyu could no longer get up.
“Young…Young master…” The members of the Lian tribal clan were pale and their voice trembled. They had never imagined that such a small and harmless, easily bullied Yi Yun would suddenly have such monstrous power. He had trashed their high and mighty master Lian Chengyu!
Not only the members of the Lian tribal clan warrior preparation camp, even the people of the Tao tribal clan twitched. This was not a contest but a brutal killing!
This Yi Yun was too ruthless!
But based on what he said, he and Lian Chengyu did have a great feud. It wasn’t unreasonable for Yi Yun’s actions against him!
Lian Chengyu’s acts were indeed diabolical and heartless.
But in the vast wilderness, these kinds of things were not uncommon. As an expert, one could dictate the fate of others. So even if one did something heartless, one would not be punished. On the contrary, one would have a bunch of goons willing to be followers or accomplices to carry on oppressing and exploiting the people.
But killers can be killed, the day one is weaker, one’s outcome would be such a miserable state!
At this stage, Yi Yun still had no look of mercy. With one hand, he grabbed Lian Chengyu’s twitching leg and pulled him out from the rubble.
Lian Chengyu had been totally messed up by Yi Yun at this stage, even his mother would not recognize him.
Lian Chengyu was turned upside down by Yi Yun, with his face in contact with the ground. Lian Chengyu was like a brush; a stroke on the ground left a red streak. This red liquid was his blood and not ink.
Yi Yun did not stop because of Lian Chengyu’s terrible state. It was like he held a book that determined life and death. He was like Hades, the death god who judged a person on their merits and crimes. Yi Yun carried on declaring Lian Chengyu’s crimes.
“The eighth crime! You instigated the people to attack my sister. Even the house was burned down.”
“My sister was all alone, and after having received news of my disappearance, she was bullied by the villagers. Receiving such a blow nearly made her have a nervous breakdown. I swore to protect my sister, yet you pushed her to a corner. This life is what you owe me, and also my sister!” Saying that, Yi Yun released his grip and Lian Chengyu’s body slipped in the air before receiving a side kick from Yi Yun.
“Peng!”
Lian Chengyu flew like a ball, splattering blood everywhere!
Many people who saw this curled their mouths and took a deep breath.
This kid sure was ruthless!
The children who had confronted Yi Yun the other day at the cafeteria, especially the fourteen year old little girl that led the group shivered in fear!
Their little faces were pale and were extremely scared.
This short and easily little brother was a devil!
Under his harmless looking exterior was a cruel wolf with a bushy tail. They could not imagine what would have happened if that devil had released just a tenth, no, a hundredth…
What would have happened to them?
It was unimaginable!
“Don’t… Don’t hit any further… Our young master… admits… admits defeat…” A member of the warrior preparation camp said with a faltering voice. Yi Yun looked back at the man with a deadpan expression.
Yi Yun’s eyes looked like he had killed a god. His face was stained with blood and his body was enveloped with a killing aura. The member of the warrior preparation camp trembled in his knees upon seeing Yi Yun’s eyes. With a thud, he had kneeled on the ground.