The Invincible Doctor of the Female Village Chief-Chapter 581: I Never Waste Words on the Dead
Bang!
The collision of two cars generated a massive impact, causing Liu Zixuan’s Wrangler to lurch forward nearly two meters.
An Sanjie, who habitually wore a seat belt, wasn’t too badly hurt, but the immense inertia made her head hit the windshield, resulting in an obvious swelling on her forehead and a twisted wrist.
Liu Zixuan, however, was too busy bragging to An Sanjie, and sat in an awkward position. The collision flung him forward, causing the steering wheel to pin against his chest, nearly suffocating him.
As they were just regaining their senses, four burly men emerged from the car behind them, brandishing baseball bats and running straight over without a word.
Despite the pain that felt as if his body were falling apart, Liu Zixuan glanced to the side and saw them heading directly for the front passenger seat.
With swift reflexes, he locked the car door.
Bang!
The baseball bat swung down, hitting the car window. It was fortunate this was a sturdy car; an ordinary car window would have shattered instantly.
An Sanjie, with a sinister expression, said, "What a disgusting bunch of petty thieves! They wait to attack at a time like this!"
"Even a centipede dies stubbornly," Liu Zixuan snorted coldly. "With so many powerful families wiped out overnight, there are bound to be some hidden figures who just learned of the news and returned. Stay in the car and don’t move!"
With that, Liu Zixuan pushed open the car door and stepped out.
Both he and An Sanjie understood that neither the top ten figures of the Celestial Capital nor the so-called Shadow Organization could be completely wiped out in one go.
Even a dying centipede can move a few legs, let alone a family with deep roots in the Celestial Capital. It’s not surprising for a few loyalists to remain.
At the time, Liu Zixuan was regaining his strength in the private room precisely to guard against these people.
He got out of the car and looked at the four burly men standing by it, and coldly smiled, "Choose how you want to die."
"Don’t you want to know who we belong to? Or why we’re here?" the leading burly man asked.
Liu Zixuan shrugged slightly, "I never waste words on dead men!"
"Do you think, injured as you are, you can kill the four of us?"
The leading burly man laughed mockingly, "Liu Zixuan, you’re strong, but only in your peak state. You’ve likely only regained ten percent of your strength with your injuries. A dignified Imperial Realm Early Stage expert, yet today you’ll meet your end at the hands of four King Realm Middle Stage men like us!"
Such calculations! They knew Liu Zixuan was injured and chose this moment to appear, truly adhering to that old saying.
Strike while he’s weak, take his life!
Liu Zixuan’s lips twitched slightly, "A defeated enemy is always a defeated enemy, even if you’re in the Imperial Realm, you’re still a defeated enemy!"
"Indeed, you’re arrogant!"
The burly man coldly laughed, "Your arrogance will end today with us. In ancient times, there were emperors who ruled for three days; similarly, there are now those who’ve only just stepped into the ranks of the Celestial Capital for a single day, like Liu Zixuan!"
As the burly man finished speaking, the four of them surrounded Liu Zixuan, gripping their baseball bats like sharp steel knives, exuding a murderous aura, as if they intended to dismember Liu Zixuan.
Liu Zixuan’s palm lightly twitched, and the Nameless Sword appeared in his hand.
Clang!
The blade emerged from the hilt, glinting malevolently under the moonlight!
Watching the four burly men brandish their baseball bats towards him, Liu Zixuan tipped his toes and leapt into the air. The Nameless Sword gleamed brilliantly as it caught the moonbeams.
The four burly men looked up to see Liu Zixuan already darting towards them, a flash of the blade grazed the necks of the first two men, leaving two eye-catching trails of blood in mid-air.
The baseball bats that had been raised suddenly halted, and they stood petrified on the spot.
The other two burly men, seeing this, rushed forward, but upon lightly touching the first two, those men collapsed heavily to the ground.
In an instant, their expressions changed drastically to one of disbelief.
The leading burly man fixed his eyes on Liu Zixuan: "Weren’t you severely injured? How can you still defeat us so easily!"
"I told you, trash will always be trash." Liu Zixuan snorted coldly, and with a flick of both hands, the Nameless Sword hovered above.
Liu Zixuan unleashed a strong burst of Inner Strength, and the Nameless Sword shot towards the two remaining burly men.
The two men, seeing this, became flustered. They had assumed that Liu Zixuan’s injury would make him an easy target.
Yet, unexpectedly, Liu Zixuan’s strength had recovered so quickly, not only preventing their kill, but also endangering their own lives.
They exchanged a glance and ran towards the car.
But... it was too late!
The Nameless Sword, acting as if it had a will of its own, pierced the two men’s backs, stringing them together like candied hawthorn.
With a thud, the two men knelt to the ground in unison.
Liu Zixuan approached slowly, retrieved a cigarette from the leading burly man’s pocket, lit it, and placed his foot on the man’s shoulder.
He took a slow drag, the smoke curling out from his nostrils, adding to the eeriness.
He spoke with a commanding presence, "Even a skinny camel is larger than a horse. Back when I was in the King Realm, I could cross realms and face Imperial Realm experts. Do you think a mere wound makes me fear you King Realm small fry?"
"You... you are ruthless!" the burly man muttered weakly, blood spewing from his mouth.
"From the day I set foot in the Celestial Capital, many have tried to kill me, but in the end... aren’t they all killed by me?"
Liu Zixuan snorted coldly, "I have zero interest in who you belong to or why you’re trying to kill me, just like a dragon soaring the heavens would never bother with ants screaming to the sky."
Thud!
The Nameless Sword pulled out from the two men, who promptly lost their lives.
At that moment, those who’d previously argued in the Imperial Garden, including Sixth Young Master and Zhou Lunatic, rushed over. Seeing the scene before them, they furrowed their brows.
Liu Zixuan sheathed the Nameless Sword: "I’ll leave the rest to you!"
"Are you alright?" Zhou Lunatic asked in a low voice.
Liu Zixuan shook his head slightly, "Did these few stragglers think they could kill me?"
"Rest assured, by tomorrow morning, there will be no more stragglers left!" Sixth Young Master, who usually made no mistakes, had overlooked the old adage that even a dying centipede struggles for life ahead of today’s meeting.
It was his organized meeting, and yet someone tried to kill Liu Zixuan, wasn’t that an insult to him, Sixth Young Master?!
