I Don't Know Martial Art Chapter 141

Chapter 141 - Teenage Rage, Violent Murder

"Second Master Mao!"

The moment they heard these words, everyone's expression changed!

Second Master Mao's name was extremely famous in the Niwa Lane of the southern part of the city. He was a well-known figure.

From the Grand Old Master to the hoodlums on the streets, who would listen to Second Master Mao's name and call him Second Master?

This man was actually the Second Master Mao's man. It was no wonder why he was so brazen. For a moment, neither the middle-aged man nor the others dared to speak. They all subconsciously took a few steps back.

If they were to offend Second Master Mao, not only them, but their families as well. This was because Second Master Mao was well-known for his viciousness.

"Hehe!" Seeing everyone's reaction, Third Mubai immediately revealed a proud look on his face and his foot continued to step on the youth.

At this time, the well-dressed, plump woman in the room walked out. Seeing the young man whose face was already covered in blood and whose eyes had turned white, she had a frightened expression on her face as she hurriedly tried to stop him.

"Ma San, stop hitting him. If you keep hitting him, it will kill you!"

Hearing this, Mang San looked towards the woman with a gaze that made her feel at ease. He then squinted his eyes to look at the young man who was on the verge of fainting.

"Little b.a.s.t.a.r.d, don't say that I didn't give you a chance. As long as you obediently kowtow three times on the ground and call me daddy, I'll let you go!"

The youth's eyes glazed over as he slowly focused. The latter's chest heaved up and down with great difficulty before finally regaining consciousness.

He looked at the pervert in front of him as well as the woman. The fake book's slightly slackened pupils suddenly contracted as its gaze turned fierce!

"You adulterous couple!"

When the woman saw this, her body trembled as she approached the youth and spoke.

"b.a.s.t.a.r.d, why aren't you kowtowing to your s.h.i.tty uncle? Why are you so impulsive to actually use a knife to injure someone? Your s.h.i.tty uncle came to visit your father out of good intentions, and yet you don't know what's good for you."

When the woman's voice appeared in the youth's ears, the youth who was having difficulty breathing and had his eyes turned white suddenly widened. He stared at the woman with eyes as red as blood.

"You s.l.u.t, you still want to lie to me? You're carrying my father on your back and fooling around with him, and you even secretly poisoned my father, causing him to turn hoa.r.s.e. All of you deserve to die!"

As the youth spoke to here, the anger in his heart rose uncontrollably. Recalling what had just happened, the youth's emotions violently fluctuated and he was unable to calm down.

This morning, the youth went to the market to buy some chicken and vegetables with the 28 copper he had earned from the crown prince's residence.

He thought of cooking a pot of chicken soup for his father when he got home.

At the same time, he wanted to let his stepmother have a taste, so that she wouldn't have to complain all day about his father, saying that he was trash and a burden.

Although the youth would often hear these harsh words that could even be called venomous, his heart would always be filled with frustration and dissatisfaction. However, he always remembered them.

Before his aphasia, his father had told him at the head of the bed that he must treat his stepmother with filial piety, as if he was treating her own mother. He had listened to her words.

The young man did not dare to forget his father's words. He could only suppress his dissatisfaction and anger towards women in his heart and continue to endure, trying to change his stepmother and working hard to earn money to subsidize his family.

On this day, the young man was carrying the chicken as he calculated in his heart. Right now, he could earn more than twenty copper coins a day. Although it was not much, it was enough for him to live his days.

However, when the excited youth returned home, he walked into the mud-tiled alley and rushed to the bungalow at the end of the alley, just as he was about to open the door and enter.

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the window beside him that was tightly closed. This window was the window of his father's bedroom. It was very old and had many holes in it. This sound came from inside.

The youth slightly leaned his head to the side and listened to the sounds coming from the window.

It sounded like a woman moaning in pain and pleasure, accompanied by the heavy breathing of a man!

The young boy still hadn't realized what had happened when he heard this sound.

At this moment, a woman's surprised and coquettish voice came from inside the room.

"You dead ghost, be quiet. Don't cause such a commotion. Don't let anyone hear you."

At this moment, an unfamiliar man's sinister voice rang out, "Hehe, what are you scared of? There's only a half-dead potter in the room, I'm just going to show him what a man is!"

After he finished speaking, the room was filled with even more presumptuous voices!

At this moment, no matter how young and stupid the youth was, he had lived in the alley ever since he was a child. After listening to the details, the youth still knew a few things about men and women, so he naturally knew what had happened in the room!

For a moment, the youth stood stiffly outside the window, his body uncontrollably trembling. His eyes were filled with disbelief, his body so stiff that he could not move even half a step.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, suddenly, a man's cough could be heard from far away in the room. The youth could clearly hear that the cough was coming from his father.

Since the potter's legs were broken three years ago, the originally strong man had been in bed recuperating for a long time.

He didn't know why, but his spirit was getting worse. In the end, he couldn't even speak.

He, who could not read or read, could only cough or make gestures to express his thoughts. At this moment, he seemed to have realized something and began to cough violently!

As soon as he heard this sudden cough, the cackling sound, which had been getting louder and louder, suddenly stopped. A woman's scream was heard!

"Aiya, I was heard by that handicapped person behind me. What should I do?" I told you to be gentle,

"You just won't listen to me!"

Soon after, the sound of footsteps could be heard. It was as if the woman had run to the potter's side, and as expected, the sound of the woman's explanation could be heard.

However, no matter how much the woman tried to defend herself, the potter coughed more violently, as if to express his anger.

At this moment, the sound of that unfamiliar man swearing could be heard.

"d.a.m.n you, you old b.a.s.t.a.r.d,

With a broken leg, you were poisoned to a mute, yet you still dare to make a ruckus for me. So what if I did something to your woman? You still care about me? See if I slap you to death! "

Along with the sound of footsteps, a crisp slap sounded out within the room. It was accompanied by the low whimpering sound of a man that the youth was familiar with!

Suddenly!

The youth's pupils violently twitched. The muscles on his face twitched, and veins started popping out on his forehead. His chest was filled with rage, as if a lead was snapped, about to explode!

In his fury, the youth did not return home. Instead, he turned around and ran to the mud-tiled alley. To the west of the alley, the Ruan Blacksmith Shop that he had played in often as a child pulled out a shiny machete and placed it on the workbench.

The youth hacked open the old door latch with his saber and charged straight into the inner room!

He looked at his father who was still stomping on his chest with one foot and slapping his father's face with the other. The youth's head buzzed as he slashed at his father's back!

In a split-second, the blade cut through flesh like strings of blood. The hooligans who were still clamoring out loud let out miserable howls like pigs being butchered!

What followed was the scene from before. The two of them chased each other as they rushed out of the inner vision and into the lobby.

However, the situation had turned for the better. Ku San had taken control of this youth's life and death, and was even forcing him to kneel down in front of him!

However, how could the youth yield? This pair of vicious men and women, he who had a stubborn character was cursing loudly, and he even revealed the ugly things they had done!

When his stepmother, Madam Huang, heard that they had secretly committed adultery and poisoned her husband, her expression immediately changed.

"Bulls.h.i.t, you can't talk nonsense. I'm innocent with your smelly uncle, and she and your father are old friends. How could something like that happen between us? And how could I poison your father?"

"Little b.a.s.t.a.r.d, if you dare spout nonsense again, I'll cut off your tongue!"

As he spoke, he stomped heavily on the back of the youth, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, the youth's expression was one of madness and malevolence as he howled out!

"I am on duty at the Crown Prince's Palace, you two murdered my father. Tomorrow, I will definitely go to the Crown Prince and report this to him. I will arrest you two and kill you both!"

Hearing the young man's words, both the woman and Third Mater were extremely shocked. They looked at the young man in bewilderment. If Qin Feng were to ask who the real leader was, it would be obvious.

It was not the City Lord Lu in charge of the government and military power, nor was it the Third Master of the Huang Family running amuck in the Qin Feng City.

The King of h.e.l.l wanted you dead so much that whoever dares to keep you alive will die. Similarly, whoever His Highness the Crown Prince wanted, he would die. Even Second Master Mao wouldn't be of any use!

However, Mang San was only shocked for a moment before he suddenly laughed out loud.

"F * ck, you little b.a.s.t.a.r.d, you want to lie to me? You little thing, why did the Crown Prince's Palace take you in? I don't even have the strength to be a servant, how can you find the Crown Prince for help, do you think I'm an idiot!?"

It was not just his skin. Although the onlookers sympathized with the young man, they couldn't believe that he really had a good relationship with the crown prince. There could never be any connection between the two!

However, the young man's firm and resentful gaze caused Mang San and his wife to feel uneasy. They took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to them, and quietly whispered into their ears.

"We can't let this brat leave. Even if he doesn't know the crown prince, if he really does cause trouble at the estate, we might get into trouble!"

Upon hearing his words, Mang San also became alert. Recently, the crown prince had stirred up quite a commotion within the city. If he were to interfere in this matter, even if he had 300 or 100 lives, it wouldn't be enough to kill him!

"Then what should we do? Should we kill him?" "Why?" Third Hou asked nervously.

A vicious look flashed through the woman's eyes as she whispered, "Why don't we cripple him and make him act like his father, unable to go anywhere. If we poison him, he'll become mute and let the father and son perish on their own!"

At this moment, the eyes of Mang San lit up and a fierce look flashed across them!

He stared at the youth on the ground with a sinister look in his eyes. "Hehe, your father will call you to complain. I see that you are just like your father. Without legs, how can you complain?"

He abruptly stretched out his hand and picked up the wooden sabre that had sunk into the ground. Then, he hacked down towards the leg of the youth on the ground!

He had made up his mind to cripple this young man, so as to avoid any unforeseen incidents in the future. In any case, with the protection of Master Huang San, as long as he didn't kill this young man, he wouldn't cause too much trouble!

Seeing that Ma San had actually used such a malicious move, the crowd cried out in alarm, but no one dared to stop him!

Just as the blade was about to chop down on the youth's tender body!

Suddenly, a human figure broke through the door. The edge of the Mad Three's blade was only an inch away from the youth's knee when it came to a sudden stop!

When he looked down, he discovered that the saber in his hand had been firmly grasped by a slender, white palm. He was unable to move an inch forward!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

The sounds of shock were not limited to just the three of them. Everyone looked on in horror!

This person was actually a luxuriously dressed youth. The latter had a delicate and handsome face with a blue sword at his waist. At this moment, he wore a cold smile on his face as he looked at the shocked Mang San!

"Brother, there's no need to be so harsh on children, right?"