Divorce Only Makes a Son-in-Law Stronger-Chapter 126, all must die!

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Chapter 126: 126, all must die!

"You damn bastard... Ahhh!!"

"Run! Run for your lives!"

"How dare you! We are international friends! You have no right to kill us!"

In the blink of an eye, Lin Fan appeared before the group of Sakura Country Warriors. Some were terrified, as if they had seen a ghost. Others cursed, gritting their teeth and swinging their swords in defiance!

The next moment, a series of dull thuds echoed across the hall as the first few elite Sakura Country Warriors who charged at Lin Fan exploded into mists of blood! It was like popping a series of large, blood-filled balloons!

Cries, screams, and roars of terrified fury erupted into an overwhelming clamor. This wasn’t an assault; it was a massacre, like a tiger rampaging through a flock of sheep! Under Lin Fan’s monstrous strength, his iron fists struck like mighty hammers, each blow fatal.

"Phew..." Seeing this, many in the crowd felt a wave of excitement as the hearts that had leaped into their throats quietly settled back down.

Mr. Yuan Sr. let out a long sigh of relief and exchanged a smile with Yuan Youwei. The worry in their eyes vanished, and they chose to simply watch the show.

"Well done, Master! You’re truly worthy of being my mentor!"

"Brother Lin, give them hell! Wipe out all these little brats from the Sakura Country!" Doctor Jiang bellowed, his face flushed red, screaming as if to ensure everyone could hear him.

Director Shen was so excited he kept punching the air, clearly wishing he could jump in and experience the thrill firsthand.

Mr. Wang Sr. and the others, however, could only gasp, their faces etched with shock. As they exchanged stunned glances, their eyes filled with a mixture of relief and lingering fear. They had known Lin Fan was a formidable high-ranking Martial Artist, but no one had expected him to be this outrageously strong, to the point of defying logic.

Thinking back on how they had repeatedly provoked him, nearly bringing catastrophe upon themselves, Mr. Wang Sr. and his companions felt their scalps tingle. Cold sweat drenched their backs, soaking through their clothes in an instant.

"...He was testing us just now, wasn’t he?" Wang Meng muttered in a daze, his eyes growing brighter with awe and envy.

"I think he just likes to show off, hmph," Mrs. Xue said with disdain, though the corners of her mouth curled up in a smirk, her eyes filled with vindictive satisfaction.

"..."

At the edge of the crowd, Su Mengqing stood completely frozen. She watched Lin Fan’s invincible, slaughtering rampage. For some reason, her heart ached with an endless bitterness and resentment.

So, this is the real you, Lin Fan? Then why did you pretend to be a weak, useless good-for-nothing for four years? Was I, Su Mengqing, not worthy of having this version of you? Or were you deliberately fooling me, fooling the entire Su Family?

Grief, helplessness, pain, and regret flooded her. Su Mengqing’s eyes turned red as she ground her teeth audibly.

I refuse to accept this! Even if I was the one who misjudged you, one day, I, Su Mengqing, will climb to the summit and make you bow your arrogant head!

"Lin Fan, stop! You... you murderer! How dare you fight back?!"

Meanwhile, Yuan Ruoshan, who was standing opposite, stared wide-eyed before shuddering violently. A mix of shock and fear washed over him, and he couldn’t stop himself from jumping and cursing at Lin Fan.

"Lin Fan, I command you not to resist!" Wen Zheyang’s face was ashen as he cursed incessantly in his mind.

Useless! These little brats from the Sakura Country that Iguchi Tama brought are all completely useless! Dozens of them ganged up on an unarmed Lin Fan, and they’re the ones getting massacred? What the hell, even I could do better!

"My apologies, Young Master Wen."

The next moment, Iguchi Tama’s expression darkened as she suddenly seized Wen Zheyang by the throat.

"Lin Fan! If you dare kill another guard of the Iguchi family, I will kill Wen Zheyang!"

Ignoring Wen Zheyang’s horrified expression, Iguchi Tama glared at the wind-swift Lin Fan, feeling as if her heart was bleeding. In just ten seconds, the loyal guards she had brought with her were decimated, reduced to a bloody mess on the floor. Their deaths were so horrific that not even their bones remained.

She watched as her last few subordinates cried and fled in all directions, stripped of their former ferocity. Yellow stains marked the floor where they ran; they had clearly been scared to the point of wetting themselves, losing all control. And that damned Lin Fan could have easily finished off the remaining few. Instead, he toyed with them like a cat with a mouse, chasing them down and utterly disgracing them.

It was a blatant humiliation, one that had reduced the once-fearless Sakura Country’s Warriors to laughable clowns.

"You want to protect the citizens of Xia Country, don’t you? Are you just going to stand there and watch Wen Zheyang die at my hands?" Fear and hatred warred in her heart, and Iguchi Tama tightened her grip. A cracking sound came from Wen Zheyang’s throat as his face twisted in pain, his eyes rolling back while he convulsed.

"Weren’t you the ones who wanted to kill me? Am I not even allowed to fight back?" Lin Fan stopped and looked toward Iguchi Tama.

"If you had a shred of conscience, you would kneel and atone with your death to console the innocent People of Sakura Country who died by your hands!" Iguchi Tama shouted, her expression hideous.

"I said it before: if you little brats from the Sakura Country dare to cause trouble within Xia Country’s borders, I’ll kill every last one of you without mercy!" A mocking sneer touched Lin Fan’s lips as he looked at her like she was an idiot. "Conscience is for humans. It’s useless on beasts... As for him?"

Lin Fan let out a dry laugh. His body flickered, and he caught up to a Sakura Country Warrior fleeing toward the exhibition hall entrance.

BANG!

A single punch landed, and the man didn’t even have time to scream before he pitched forward and exploded into a splatter of blood and gore.

"He loved kneeling and licking the boots of you People of Sakura Country, didn’t he? Dying at his master’s hand is a fitting end for a traitorous dog," Lin Fan said coolly without looking back, his gaze turning frigid. "Die. All of you must die!"

BANG! BANG!

The few remaining Sakura Country Warriors who were scrambling to escape stiffened one after another before bursting apart. And just like that, within a few short minutes, dozens of exceptionally fierce masters from the Sakura Country had been wiped out by Lin Fan alone.

"You! You!" Iguchi Tama’s pupils constricted violently, her body trembling with rage. These elite guards had been cultivated by her family at great expense. Their deaths were a devastating loss.

THUD!

She tossed Wen Zheyang to the ground as if discarding a bag of trash, not even sparing him a glance.

"Lin Fan! How dare you disregard my life?! You dog! You... you must die! You have to die!" Wen Zheyang clutched his throat as he painfully struggled to his feet, pointing a trembling finger at Lin Fan. He didn’t dare blame Iguchi Tama; his eyes were filled only with a crazed hatred for Lin Fan.

"What, disappointed you didn’t die at the hands of your dog-master?" Lin Fan stared coldly at Wen Zheyang, a murderous glint already in his eyes.

"What do you think you’re doing? You wouldn’t dare lay a hand on me, would you?" Wen Zheyang’s scalp prickled under that gaze. He staggered backward, his voice a mix of bravado and terror.

"Why wouldn’t I dare? Forget you, even your entire Wen family is nothing but a fart in my eyes!"

BOOM!

With a stern face, Lin Fan took a single step, instantly appearing before Iguchi Tama.

WHOOSH!

The color drained from Iguchi Tama’s face. She spun around, flinging her black coat high into the air. In an instant, countless bluish-purple dust particles rained down from the coat’s lining. With a collective buzz, they took flight, spreading out in every direction!

It was a swarm of tiny, colorful Poison Insects, forming a dense cloud.

"Very good. So you’re also a member of the Holy Poison Sect." The sharpness in Lin Fan’s eyes intensified, and he shot his hand forward to grab her. However, the dense swarm of oncoming Poison Insects blocked his path, causing his hand to grasp at empty air.

"Lin Fan! Just you wait! I, Iguchi Tama, will remember this vendetta!" A shrill voice echoed from outside the hall as Iguchi Tama used the chaos to make a swift escape.

"Bring me the Heavenly Glow Moisturizer produced yesterday afternoon, the Divine Dragon Detox Powder, and the Moonlight Lung Soothing Cream! We need to save these people!" Lin Fan started to give chase, but cries of agony from those bitten by the Poison Insects rose up behind him.

After a moment’s hesitation, he abandoned the pursuit. He turned and rushed back into the poisonous mist, swiftly slapping the thousands of Poison Insects out of the air. Once everything was settled, Lin Fan turned to the stunned Mr. Wang Sr. and the others and urged them on repeatedly.