Urban Most Awesome Dad - Chapter 372 - Chapter 372: Chapter 372: Doorstep Vengeance_1

Chapter 372: Chapter 372: Doorstep Vengeance_1

Having said that, he grabbed the burly man getting up on his left and blurted out, “Goat, what are you getting up for? You wouldn’t be thinking of pissing your way out of trouble, would you?”

Goat responded without any politeness, “I’ve drunk too much horse piss, I’ve been holding it until my bladder hurts. Why are you grabbing me, want me to pee on you?”

With no other choice, Wild Bull let go and watched him walk away from the sentry post.

“This guy… drinks so much with a bad kidney!” Wild Bull was quite annoyed.

Autumn Pig teased as well, “With a good kidney, he wouldn’t be peeing any less. Drinking is still more economical than seeking out little sisters.”

“Haha, makes sense!” The two of them laughed heartily.

Goat, with his trousers in hand, ran towards the toilet with an urgent look on his face, causing concern. As soon as he entered the restroom, he quickly initiated the sound of a flowing stream.

Suddenly, light footsteps arose outside the toilet, growing closer and closer.

Goat, relieved, shivered and said with his eyes closed, “Wild Bull, you really are a stubborn one. It’s just a hand of cards. I’ll come back and play it with you after I’m done.”

However, no one responded to him.

Goat instinctively looked back to see what was going on, and his face turned pale. Standing behind him silently was a tall, thin person in a black cloak.

Goat opened his mouth to call for help, but the person in the black cloak acted like lightning, grabbing his throat in one swift move and yanking him into mid-air. Goat, weighing ninety kilograms, was lifted as if he were a rabbit and left hanging there.

Struggling to breathe, Goat’s face turned a shade of purple. He tried to pry off the black-cloaked person’s hand with his own, and his legs kicked wildly.

Not expecting the black-cloaked person to look up at him and give an unsettling smile. Goat saw his face, and his eyes widened with terror.

The face was unspeakably hideous, the skin like the dry bark of an old tree, without any hint of life, extremely wrinkled. The sunken eye sockets and pale complexion showed not a hint of blood color, and the teeth seemed as if coated in butter.

With a face like that, going out late at night, he would surely scare anyone panic-stricken.

“You… you’re him!” Goat instantly guessed the identity of the person—it was the very reason Sun Lihua had them come to Phoenix Manor—to guard against the East Sea nemesis.

“Heh heh!”

Yano Luo let out a terrifying laugh that made one shiver from head to toe.

“Sun Jin’an, that old coward, he’s cruel enough to send you to your death,” said Yano Luo in his somewhat broken Chinese.

Goat was in unbearable pain, staring angrily at Yano Luo, but it was futile against the overwhelming strength gap.

“Your gaze makes me uncomfortable, let me help you by taking it out.”

Goat was suddenly seized by terror, struggling even more fiercely.

But in the next instant, his vision became problematic, everything was cast into darkness, unable to see anything. His eye sockets were in sharp pain, and some liquid sprayed out from them.

Yano Luo, with emotionless eyes, watched Goat who had lost both eyes, his smile becoming even more bizarre.

With force, he crushed Goat’s vocal cords, and then he threw him heavily onto the floor.

In immense pain yet still conscious, Goat desperately wanted to scream to alert his brothers, but he couldn’t make a sound no matter how hard he tried.

“Cackle… I thought I’d show a little mercy and leave you with a small life. But I’ve changed my mind now, tonight this place will become Shura Field, with no one left alive.”

Yano Luo’s sinister and ugly face wore a cruel, self-satisfied smile.

However, just as he was about to finish off Goat, he sensed two impressive auras rapidly approaching from outside.

Yano Luo’s expression abruptly changed. Glancing at Goat, who was groaning in pain, he decided not to continue and, with a swift movement, appeared outside the restroom.

Then, he saw that he was surrounded by ten Ancient Martial Artists, including two from the Qi Drawing Realm and eight from the physical training realm.

The former were the Patron of the Sun Family and Elder Sun, while the latter were the Seven Great Protectors along with Sun Lihua.

The Sun Family’s Patron, Chang Muxin, was a powerhouse at the peak of the Qi Drawing Realm, while Elder Sun had made a breakthrough a few days ago.

“Heh heh… heh heh!”

Despite being encircled by formidable enemies, Yano Luo showed no sign of panic; instead, he had a strange smile on his face.

“Yano Luo, you have nowhere to run. Accept your death,” Sun Lihua stated calmly, holding a steel knife.

“Are you sure you can keep me here?” Yano Luo glanced around at everyone, a look of disdain on his face. “Sun Jin’an, you’ve brought a good number of helpers, but as for their quality…”

The complete disregard from Yano Luo inflamed the seven strong men from the Qingyun Sect. They clenched their jaws, concentrated intently, and gripped their weapons tightly, ready to pounce and dismember him at Sun Lihua’s command.

At the same time, hatred ignited within them, fueled by the agonizing groans emanating from the restroom, which tugged at their hearts.

The Eight Great Protectors were each equipped with special electronic devices, so the moment Yano Luo appeared, the others could sense the anomaly and his location.

“Perhaps you’re too arrogant for your own good,” Chang Muxin said coldly, stepping forward with clenched fists and glaring.

He was in his forties, clothed in a purple martial arts suit and of average build, but his aura was impressively robust, exuding an aura of profound depth and towering might.

As a peak Qi Drawing Realm Ancient Martial Artist, he was undoubtedly a master in the ordinary world, always respected. But Yano Luo’s disdainful attitude was something Chang Muxin hadn’t felt in a long time, and it irked him greatly.

“So eager to jump out, it seems you’ve felt insulted. But it’s not as unbearable as you think!”

Yano Luo let out a contemptuous “heh heh” laugh. His gaze lingered on Chang Muxin for a moment before turning to Sun Jin’an with a grating voice, “Sun Jin’an, you truly surprise me. Cursed and yet not dead, and instead, fortuitously breaking through your Realm. Should I congratulate you? Heh heh…But there’s no need, for I am about to send you to your grave.”

“Of course, you won’t be taking the journey alone. Today, everyone in Phoenix Manor will become your burial companions. Moreover, I will exterminate your entire family, ensuring the Sun Family vanishes from this world forever.”

“Hahahaha…” He burst into loud laughter, not concealing his murderous intent.

“You’ve gone mad!” Sun Jin’an shook his head and said, “Yano Luo, I’ll give you a chance. If you withdraw on your own, I can let you live. As for past grievances, let bygones be bygones and we’ll call it even.”

“Bullshit!” Yano Luo sneered coldly. “Hatred is hatred. Cut the pretense.”

“Grandfather, why waste words on this mad dog? Just kill him and be done with it.”

After speaking, Sun Lihua’s wrist flicked, and his steel knife trembled. He took the lead and charged forward.

The seven protectors from the Qingyun Sect followed closely behind, shouting as they rushed to attack.

“Mad dog, meet your death!”

Sun Lihua raised the steel knife, reflecting a chilling cold light, and slashed down at Yano Luo.

“Hmph, Sun Jin’an, if your grandson is so eager to die, then I won’t be polite,” Yano Luo let out a sinister laugh.