Martial King's Retired Life - Volume 4 Chapter 39
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Volume 4 Chapter 39

Shifting Blame Faster than the Blink of an Eye, and Framing Faster than They Can Evade

The slave let out a tragic shriek, as blood burst from his hand as if it was a fountain of blood. He had no idea what just happened to his hand.

It just happened all of a sudden, and the crowd, naturally, had to stop, yet they heard, "Ancestral Master sure possesses mind-blowing power after all those years mastering a profound art. It is amazing for him to still have that much strength in reserve, despite being unconscious."

Ancestral Master Xie was seized by someone at some unknown point in time. He now looked burly at his age. The speaker, however, was even larger. It seemed as though it was easy for him to support Ancestral Master Xie's size. Even if this man didn't know martial arts, his physique was enough to be considered imposing.

The slave's hand was crippled, but he hadn't lost conscious. In spite of that, however, he knew that he could never wield a sabre again in his life. Furious and distraught, he charged at the tall man. When the tall man raised his leg, the weight difference between the two individuals was immediately visible. The tall man managed to boot him flying with his thick and heavy leather boots without any effort.

Nobody wondered about the strength of the man, and instead, presumed that he was sent flying so easily, due to loss of strength from his severe wound. However, the slave, himself, knew that the kick he took was akin to raging ocean waves crashing into him, produced by an internal strength akin to wild lightning, which was the same sensation as when his hand exploded. However, he didn't have the chance to mention his experience.

The tall man managed to appear here all of a sudden without anybody detecting his arrival. His expression and tone, however, didn't sound as if he was a man in a pinch, but rather very natural.

When Princess Hongzhuang saw him, she belted, "Brother Ming! You're back!"

The slave with a crippled hand fainted. Another immediately took over the role of commander and yelled, "We're just one man down! Beat them up!" The crowd immediately got fired up again and encroached upon them. They could drown them in another brutal beating as soon as they got an order