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Chapter 176 You... You... Have no respect for your elders!!



Chapter 176 You... You... Have no respect for your elders!!

Li Muxuan stood before President Ishikawa, his eyes piercing, his voice deep and powerful: "President, you've provoked someone you shouldn't have this time. This young man is no ordinary character, you must be careful when dealing with him."

Upon hearing this, President Ishikawa frowned, a trace of bitterness on his face. He clenched his fists, as if struggling internally: "Master, I... I didn't know things would develop to this point. ......"

Li Muxuan shook his head slightly and interrupted President Ishikawa: "It's too late to say anything now, President. We can only see how to resolve this feud next."

President Ishikawa lowered his head, his voice trembling slightly: "Master, I really regret it. If I could turn back time, I would never make such a decision."

Li Muxuan sighed and patted President Ishikawa on the shoulder: "There are no ifs in life, only consequences and results. Now, what we have to do is face reality and try to mitigate the consequences."

Li Muxuan looked around, a serious look in his eyes: "This time, our opponents are formidable. They have powerful forces behind them. We must proceed with caution and not act rashly."

President Ishikawa nodded in agreement. "The Taoist priest is right. We can't act blindly. We need to come up with a foolproof plan to resolve this crisis."

At this time, deep inside the manor, Caiying, dressed in gorgeous clothes and holding a lantern, illuminated the road ahead. She stopped and turned to Zhang Chulan and the others and said, "The leader is waiting for you inside. Please come in."

The pavilion is brightly lit and decorated elegantly and solemnly.

Famous calligraphy and paintings hang on the walls, exquisite porcelain is placed on the table, and the air is filled with a light fragrance that makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Zhang Chulan and others walked into the hall and saw a middle-aged man sitting in the main seat, staring at them with sharp eyes.

He was dressed in gorgeous clothes and wore a golden crown, looking extraordinary and noble.

The head of the manor looked at them with a mocking smile on his face: "Haha, Li Qiankun, you are finally here. We have been waiting for you for a long time."

Li Qiankun stepped forward, bowed, and said, "I am Li Qiankun. What do you mean, sir? Why did you lead us here?"

The head of the manor sneered, "What do you mean? You should know it clearly. You ruined my plan and caused me heavy losses. Today, I will make you pay the price!"

Li Qiankun frowned, sensing the provocation and hostility in the leader's words. "You should be very clear about what you have done. There is no need for me to repeat your crimes to you."

The head of the manor chuckled disdainfully: "Crime? We just did what we had to do. In this world, the strong are respected. If you don't accept it, then use your strength to speak!"

Zhang Chulan, listening from the side, was enraged. He shouted, "You shameless people, you killed innocent people and yet you still dare to speak nonsense here! Today, we will seek justice for those who died!"

The head of the manor gave him a look of disdain. "Justice? There has never been any justice in this world. Only power is the only truth."

At this moment, Li Muxuan suddenly spoke up, "Wait a minute." He walked up to the leader, looked him over carefully, then sighed and said, "Although you hold the position of leader, your words and actions are nothing like a leader. Your speech and your manner of doing things are disappointing."

The leader was stunned by his words, then he angrily said: "Who do you think you are? How dare you judge me!"

Li Muxuan smiled faintly: "I am just a Taoist priest who lives a carefree life. But I am never wrong when it comes to judging people and things. You are truly unfit to be a leader."

The leader looked at Li Muxuan with a sullen expression: "Young man, don't go too far!"

The old man beside him said in a deep voice: "Master, you are going a bit too far. Our leader has his own strengths."

Li Muxuan shook his head. "Extraordinary qualities? I only see his arrogance and selfishness. How can such a person lead the sect to glory?"

Seeing the situation tense, the old man hurried forward to defend the leader, "Master, you may not know this. Our leader has always been very hardworking and has sacrificed a lot for the sect. It's just that sometimes, his methods can be a little radical."

Li Muxuan sneered, "Radical? I think it means cruel and ruthless. For their own benefit, they are willing to sacrifice the lives of others. How can such a person be trusted?"

Li Qiankun also stood up and refuted the old man's proposal for reconciliation: "You guys kidnapped me, and you still want us to do something wrong? I'm telling you, if you don't give me an explanation today, I will make you fly away, not to mention your manor!"

The old man coughed awkwardly twice. "The chief didn't show up. I can make the decision on this matter. As long as you are willing to reconcile, I can give you some compensation."

Li Qiankun shook his head in disdain: "Compensation?!"

At this moment, dozens of ninjas wielding samurai swords suddenly appeared from the surroundings. Their faces were filled with murderous intent as they surrounded Li Qiankun and the others. The atmosphere instantly became tense and oppressive.

Seeing this, Zhuge Qing, Zhang Lingyu, Wang Ye and others stood beside Li Qiankun.

The old man looked at the situation in front of him and said coldly, "Young man, do you really think that you can fight against our entire sect with the strength of just a few of you? Let me tell you, it's impossible!"

Li Qiankun remained silent, just looking at the old man in front of him with an expressionless and cold face.

"Young man, there's no need for us to go this far." The old man sighed, a hint of helplessness in his voice. "As long as you're willing to leave, I can guarantee that no one will bother you again."

Li Qiankun smiled, a smile tinged with sarcasm and disdain. "Old Deng, do you think I'm here to discuss this with you? No, I'm here to decide the outcome." His tone was firm and cold, as if he had foreseen what was about to happen.

The old man's face changed slightly when he heard this, but he quickly regained his composure.

He knew very well that the young man in front of him was no ordinary person, and it was obviously impossible to calm the storm with a simple reconciliation.

However, just as the old man was about to speak again, Li Qiankun suddenly moved.

His figure disappeared from the spot in an instant like a flash of lightning, leaving only a faint afterimage.

"Ah!" Caiying and others only had time to exclaim before they saw Li Qiankun appear in front of them.

He threw Caiying and the others away one by one in each hand as easily as throwing away garbage.

Their bodies drew arcs in the air and finally fell heavily to the ground, grimacing in pain.

The old man was stunned. He didn't expect Li Qiankun to suddenly launch an attack, and the speed was beyond his imagination.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner shock.

At this moment, Li Qiankun had already turned around, emitting a powerful aura that made people feel palpitations. His eyes were as cold as a knife, as if they could see through all hypocrisy and pretense.

"You guys are really courting your own death." Li Qiankun said coldly, his voice echoing in the night sky with an unquestionable majesty.

Suddenly, he waved his hand violently, and the sky was filled with golden light, as if countless golden blades were flying in the air. The ninjas had no time to dodge, and were pierced by the golden light and fell to the ground.

Their eyes were filled with fear and despair, and their blood dyed the land of the manor red.

"Screaming and blood flowing like a river." These words seemed to come true, and the manor instantly fell into chaos and terror. The ninjas fled in terror, but no matter where they fled, they could not escape Li Qiankun's pursuit.

His figure was like a ghost, moving freely in the manor, and every move he made would yield results.

The old man stared blankly at everything in front of him, his heart filled with shock and fear.

He had never seen such a powerful force before, nor had he imagined that he would one day face such a desperate situation. He sighed deeply, knowing that this storm was far beyond his control.

At this moment, Li Qiankun had defeated the last opponent.

He turned and looked at the crowd, his eyes filled with disdain and mockery. "You all deserve to die," he said coldly, as if he were discussing a trivial matter.

Suddenly, a figure walked out from the depths of the manor. It was Taro Yamamoto.

He saw corpses scattered all over the manor and couldn't help but feel a strong sense of fear in his heart.

His face was as pale as paper and his body was trembling slightly, as if he would collapse at any moment.

"Immortal...Immortal, I was wrong. I was really wrong." Yamamoto Tailang looked at Li Qiankun, a hint of tears in his voice, "Please spare my life. I promise I will never be your enemy again."

Li Qiankun glanced at him calmly, his eyes devoid of any emotion. "You're wrong? Humph, you shouldn't have messed with me." He said coldly, as if Yamamoto Tailang's plea for mercy was just a meaningless noise to him.

After saying this, Li Qiankun ignored Yamamoto Taro and turned to look at the remaining enemies. A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. If these people stayed, they would definitely become a hidden danger in the future. He attacked without hesitation, slaughtering them one by one.

Peace finally returned to the manor, but the air was still filled with the strong smell of blood and death.

Zhang Chulan looked at Li Qiankun killing everyone and couldn't help feeling deeply moved.

"Oh my god, Qiankun is so powerful!" Zhang Chulan muttered to himself.

On the way out of the manor, Taoist Li said to Li Qiankun with a grin, "You are really promising, boy." He patted Li Qiankun on the shoulder, his tone filled with praise and expectation, "You have the shadow of my youth. I am very optimistic about you."

"What? Did I not scare you?" Li Qiankun suddenly turned around and teased Li Muxuan. His tone was a bit teasing and provocative.

Li Muxuan's expression changed slightly when he heard this.

“You…you…have no respect for your elders!!”

Li Qiankun looked at him and patted Li Muxuan on the shoulder, his tone encouraging and comforting: "It doesn't matter, if you lose, you lose. The important thing is to learn from the failure and become stronger."

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw a young man speaking earnestly to an old man, as if an elder was educating a younger person.

Li Muxuan looked at Li Qiankun who was grinning evilly in front of him, and he was helpless.

What should I do? I can’t beat him, and I can’t scold him, so I have to bear it.


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