novelaction Chapter 537 Now you know it was wrong?
Chapter 537 Now you know it was wrong?
The man's face became even uglier. He wanted to bring up his background to scare Zhang Ling, but he didn't expect Xue Ji to say she didn't know him. This made him feel humiliated, but he could do nothing about it.
"Very good." Zhang Ling nodded with satisfaction. "Since you don't know him, it will be easier to deal with." He increased the force of his footsteps. The man groaned in pain and his face became even paler.
"Brother, please spare my life! I was wrong, I won't do it again!" The man finally broke down and began to beg for mercy.
Zhang Ling sneered: "Now you know you are wrong? It's too late!"
He was about to teach the man a lesson when he suddenly felt a cold breath coming from behind him. He turned around suddenly and saw Xue Ji had stood up without knowing when, with a faint green light flashing in her eyes.
"Stop..." Xue Ji's voice was hoarse and low, as if it came from the depths of hell.
Zhang Ling frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy. "Xue Ji, what do you want to do?"
Xue Ji did not answer, but slowly walked to the man, squatted down, and looked at him.
"What...what do you want to do?" The man looked at Xue Ji in horror and asked with a trembling voice.
Xue Ji's mouth curled up into a strange smile, revealing two sharp fangs. "Don't you want me? I'll give it to you now..."
She suddenly opened her mouth and bit the man's neck.
"Ah!" The man let out a shrill scream and blood gushed out.
Zhang Ling was stunned. He didn't expect Xue Ji to do such a cruel thing.
Xue Ji raised her head, licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes filled with madness and bloodthirstiness.
"It tastes...not bad..." she murmured softly.
Zhang Ling's heart sank. He knew that Xue Ji had been completely consumed by hatred.
He sighed, he knew that he could no longer stop Xue Ji.
"Xue Ji..." Zhang Ling called softly.
Xue Ji turned to look at Zhang Ling, a hint of confusion in her eyes.
"Who...are you?" she asked.
Zhang Ling's heart sank suddenly. He knew that Xue Ji had completely lost her mind.
He shook his head, turned and left the teahouse.
He knew that he could no longer help Xue Ji.
He could only silently wish her well and hope that she could be freed soon.
Zhang Ling walked on the empty street with mixed feelings.
He didn't know what to do next.
He originally just wanted to live peacefully in this world, but he didn't expect to be involved in this dispute.
He looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with confusion and helplessness.
"God, what do you want from me?" he whispered.
Suddenly, he felt a cold breath coming from behind him.
He turned around suddenly and saw a man in black standing behind him, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.
"Who are you?" Zhang Ling asked vigilantly.
The man in black did not answer, but slowly drew out the sword at his waist and pointed it at Zhang Ling.
"What... do you want to do?" Zhang Ling's heart trembled and he asked quickly.
The man in black sneered: "Prepare to die!"
He swung his sword fiercely towards Zhang Ling.
Zhang Ling quickly dodged, and the black-clothed man's sword brushed past his cheek, leaving a shallow blood mark.
Zhang Ling was shocked. He knew that he had met a powerful opponent.
He did not dare to be careless and quickly drew the dagger from his waist and started a fierce fight with the man in black.
The two men fought back and forth, swords flashing and knives flying everywhere.
Although Zhang Ling was agile, the black-clothed man's swordsmanship was more sophisticated, and he gradually fell into a disadvantage.
At this moment, the man in black suddenly made a feint and kicked Zhang Ling in the chest.
Zhang Ling groaned, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.
The man in black took advantage of the victory and stabbed at Zhang Ling with his sword.
At the critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Ling and blocked the attack of the man in black.
"clang!"
There was a crisp sound and sparks flew everywhere.
Zhang Ling looked up and saw a woman in white standing in front of him, holding a long sword in her hand, with a cold light flashing on the sword.
The woman was tall, beautiful, and had an extraordinary temperament, like a fairy from heaven.
"Who are you?" Zhang Ling asked in surprise.
The woman did not answer, but turned to look at the man in black and said coldly: "Who are you? Why do you want to kill him?"
The man in black sneered: "Who are you? How dare you meddle in my business?"
"You don't need to know who I am." The woman said calmly, "You just need to know that you can't kill him today."
There was a flash of anger in the black-clothed man's eyes. He didn't expect that someone would dare to stop him.
"You're looking for death!" He roared, swinging his sword towards the woman again...
The man covered his twisted wrist and howled like a pig being slaughtered. Seeing this, the men in black behind him immediately surrounded him, staring at Zhang Ling fiercely.
"Boy, are you tired of living?" a man in black shouted, waving his fist and hitting Zhang Ling.
Zhang Ling dodged sideways and punched the man in black in the stomach with his backhand. The man in black groaned, holding his stomach and bent over.
Without any hesitation, Zhang Ling turned around and kicked again, kicking the other man in black away.
Seeing this, the remaining men in black dared not act rashly. They took out their weapons and pointed them at Zhang Ling.
"Stop!" The man endured the severe pain and shouted loudly, "Everyone retreat!"
The man in black hesitated for a moment, but finally put down his weapon and stepped aside.
The man stared at Zhang Ling viciously, his eyes full of resentment: "Boy, just wait for me, I won't let you go!"
After saying that, he fled out of the teahouse in a panic with the man in black.
Zhang Ling looked at their backs as they left and sneered. He turned around, walked to Xue Ji, and said softly, "It's okay, they've left."
Xue Ji raised her head and looked at Zhang Ling, her eyes full of gratitude: "Thank you."
Zhang Ling smiled and said, "You're welcome. This is what I should do."
He paused, then said, "Are you really planning to reincarnate?"
Xue Ji was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Well, I want to be reincarnated, I want to start over."
Zhang Ling gently stroked Xue Ji's hair: "Okay, I'll give you a ride."
He closed his eyes and muttered something.
A golden light shot out from Zhang Ling's hand and enveloped Xue Ji's body.
Xue Ji's body gradually became transparent and finally disappeared.
Zhang Ling opened his eyes and looked at the empty ground, feeling mixed emotions.
He knew that Xue Ji had left this world and gone to another world.
He hoped that in that world, Xue Ji could live happily.
Zhang Ling left the teahouse and walked on the busy street.
He raised his head and looked at the blue sky, and suddenly an inexplicable feeling of loneliness surged in his heart.
He has been in this world for a long time and has experienced countless hardships and challenges.
He was once confused, hesitant, and desperate.
However, he finally persevered and overcame all difficulties.
Because he knew that he still had an unfinished mission and people to protect.
He can't fall down, he must live on strong.
Suddenly, Zhang Ling felt a powerful aura approaching quickly.
He was startled and turned around to look.
He saw a man in black clothes and a bamboo hat walking towards him.
The man was tall and had an imposing presence, and it was obvious at first glance that he was not an ordinary person.
Zhang Ling looked at the man warily and asked, "Who are you?"
The man stopped and slowly raised his head, revealing a handsome face.
"I am Qin Feng, and I have come to visit Master Zhang."
Zhang Ling was confused. He didn't know this person named Qin Feng. Why did the other party come to find him?
"What do you want from me?" Zhang Ling asked.
Qin Feng smiled and said, "I heard that Master Zhang is proficient in the art of exorcising ghosts, so I came here to ask for your advice."
Zhang Ling's heart moved. Could it be that the other party came here because of Xue Ji's matter?
"The art of exorcising ghosts? I'm not proficient in that." Zhang Ling said, "You may have found the wrong person."
Qin Feng shook his head: "Mr. Zhang, there is no need to be modest. I have already investigated. The ghost incident that occurred in the teahouse not long ago was solved by Mr. Zhang."
Zhang Ling thought to himself that this was not good. It seemed that the other party already knew about Xue Ji.
"What exactly do you want?" Zhang Ling asked.
Qin Feng smiled and said, "I have no ill intentions. I just want to ask Master Zhang for a favor."
"What help?" Zhang Ling asked.
Qin Feng paused, then said: "I would like to ask Master Zhang to help me revive someone."
The man covered his twisted wrist and howled like a pig being slaughtered. The men in black on the ground looked at each other, as if they had not expected Zhang Ling to be so strong. One of the men in black bravely said, "Boy, you'd better let our boss go. Do you know who our boss is? He is..."
"I don't care who he is!" Zhang Ling interrupted him impatiently, "I'll say it again, I'll kill anyone who dares to touch her!"
Xue Ji looked at Zhang Ling standing in front of her, and a warm feeling surged in her heart. She hadn't felt this protected for a long time.
Seeing Zhang Ling being so tough, the man rolled his eyes and put on a flattering smile: "Big brother, let's talk nicely. I just want to invite Miss Xueji to have a cup of tea. I have no ill intentions, no ill intentions."
Zhang Ling sneered: "Drinking tea? I think you want to sell her to a brothel!"
The man's expression suddenly turned ugly: "You... stop spitting blood on me!"
"You know whether I am slandering you or not!" Zhang Ling said, and exerted force with his hand. The man's wrist made a "crack" sound and broke completely.
The man screamed again and fainted.
Zhang Ling looked at the remaining men in black: "What about you? Do you want some tea too?"
The men in black turned pale with fear and retreated, not daring to take another step forward.
"Get out!" Zhang Ling shouted angrily.
The men in black fled out of the teahouse tumbling and crawling as if they had been pardoned.
Zhang Ling turned around and looked at Xue Ji: "Are you okay?"
Xue Ji shook her head, her eyes full of gratitude: "Thank you."
Zhang Ling smiled slightly: "You're welcome."
He helped Xue Ji up and said softly, "Let's go. I'll take you home."
Xue Ji hesitated for a moment and said, "I...I have no home anymore."
Zhang Ling was stunned for a moment, then he understood what she meant. Xue Ji's family had been killed by those bullies, and she had nowhere to go now.
"So where do you want to go?" Zhang Ling asked.
Xue Ji shook her head blankly, she didn't know where she should go.
Zhang Ling thought for a moment and said, "How about this, you come with me first, and I'll help you find a place to settle down."
Xue Ji nodded gratefully.
Zhang Ling took Xue Ji out of the teahouse and walked on the bustling street.