The God of the Human Realm!

Chapter 33 Smash him to death, a hero uses martial arts to break the law.
Without any unnecessary words, it's just one word.

smash!
Hong Yuan grabbed Huang Shaotang by the neck, like a master craftsman forging weapons in a blacksmith's shop, and swung the 'hammer' down with a bang!
How powerful is he now?
This hammer blow must have the force of a thousand pounds.

A loud bang followed.

In a single strike, Huang Shaotang's lower body collided with Huang Yihe's head. Amidst the shrill screams, it was impossible to tell whether it was Huang Shaotang or Huang Yihe who roared out.

Or perhaps it's the father and son roaring at the same time.

The sound of bones shattering rang out, blood splattered everywhere, and Huang Shaotang's two legs were instantly broken and twisted into pretzels.

The large chair beneath Huang Yihe shattered instantly as the force was applied.

Wood chips flying everywhere!

Huang Yihe collapsed onto the broken pieces of wood, his head and face covered in blood, his neck drooping.

call!
Hong Yuan then swung his sword again.

boom!
Boom!

Three consecutive heavy blows, like whack-a-mole, caused Huang Shaotang to let out a heart-wrenching scream. The flesh and bone on one leg could no longer hold on, and half of his leg flew off, covered in blood.

With a 'thud,' it hit the face of a middle-aged noblewoman standing behind Huang Yihe.

The noblewoman was so shocked by this sudden turn of events that her face turned deathly pale and her mind went blank.

Just then, the severed leg flew out and hit her face. She felt a sharp pain in her nose and smelled a strong stench of blood, which made her almost faint. Finally, she let out a sharp and piercing scream.

With this scream, like a pebble thrown into a stagnant pool, the stiff and dumbfounded guests in the Huang mansion finally came to their senses.

In an instant, there was a roar from one place, and screeching everywhere; sharp cries filled the air.

Two or three hundred guests panicked and stood up like headless flies, running around in all directions, shouting and calling out the names of their attendants and guards.

Wow!
Tables and chairs overturned, cups, plates and bowls fell and shattered, and carefully cooked dishes rolled all over the floor, splattering oil and water, causing countless people to slip and fall.

Cries of pain rose and fell as guests were trampled by many others.

Chaos erupted throughout the venue.

As a result, the guards and servants of the Huang family, who were originally heading towards Huang Yihe's location, were stopped by the guests who were rushing around.

Because of the status of these guests, they dared not use force to clear a path.

This group of people were either gentry and wealthy households like Huang Yihe, had business dealings with him, or were simply trying to curry favor with him...

But at this point, who has time to worry about that?
They had no idea that the protagonist, Huang Yihe, had already died. His neck was broken, his head slumped limply to his chest, and countless pieces of wood were embedded in his body.

Huang Shaotang's throat bone was also crushed.

Hong Yuan swung his hand back, and Huang Shaotang's severed body slammed into the face of one of his brothers. The two of them were instantly sent flying several meters away, crashing through a table.

Without wasting a moment, Hong Yuan moved like a tiger descending a mountain.

hoohoo!

He was enveloped in a ferocious aura, like a predator hunting its prey. He moved so fast that he seemed to leave a trail of afterimages. With several muffled thuds, his fist swiftly shattered the throats of the four men.

When we looked again, in less than two or three breaths, Huang Yihe was dead, and Huang Shaotang was dead!
Huang Shaotang's five brothers, both legitimate and illegitimate, all died.

The dozen or so women who had been gathered around Huang Yihe to offer their congratulations earlier now screamed in terror, their faces filled with fear and trembling. Some of them were so frightened that their legs gave way and they collapsed to the ground.

A strong smell of urine filled the air.

Having killed seven people in one go, Hong Yuan felt a sense of clarity and exhilaration.

It wasn't about avenging the original owner or fulfilling some of the original owner's obsession, but rather the exhilarating feeling of a knight-errant breaking taboos with martial arts!

Pleasure!

So enjoyable!

What is the purpose of practicing martial arts? Isn't it to be able to draw your sword in a fit of rage and act without restraint?

There's no need to talk about good and evil.

Hong Yuan wouldn't position himself as a chivalrous figure. While it's admirable for a great hero to serve his country and people, that's someone else's path and can't define him.

At this moment, Huang's guards broke through the crowd and rushed towards Hong Yuan.

Without a word, a steel knife was slashed at his neck. It was as if Hong Yuan had an eye in the back of his head. He tilted his head slightly and elbowed out with his backhand.

Amidst the cracking sound of ribs, the guard was not thrown away. Hong Yuan had already grabbed his hand holding the knife, twisted it with force, and the arm twisted like a pretzel, causing the steel knife to fall from his hand.

Hong Yuan caught it with his hand, then flicked it with his other hand, ending the life of the guard who had launched the sneak attack.

Inside the mansion, at the same moment, a loud shout rang out, "All guests, do not move! Do not make a fuss!" The county constable kicked a guest who was shouting and running around with his head in his hands, and then kicked over an overturned table.

The table rolled a few times and landed on another table. County Lieutenant Zhang lightly touched the ground with his toes, leaped up, and landed steadily on the platform formed by the two square tables.

He looked down at them and roared like thunder: "Everyone, listen to my orders! Guests, do not move! Servants, help the wounded! All guards, follow me to capture that thief and rescue my brother Guiling!"

The sound was like a thunderclap, instantly silencing the entire crowd. The panicked crowd stopped, and only cries of pain could be heard.

The servants and guards seemed to have found their leader and all gathered around Zhang, the county magistrate.

As Zhang, the county magistrate, watched this scene, a strange light flickered in his eyes.

Save Huang Guiling?

Are you kidding me?
He glanced at him earlier and saw that his brother Guiling was almost beaten into a paste; he was more like a corpse to be collected.

"Moreover, Huang Guiling dares to call me, Zhang, a brother just by bribing and providing Commander Xiang with medicine and elixirs? If he continues to curry favor with Commander Xiang for a few more years, won't he start to trample on my Zhang family?"

County Lieutenant Zhang's expression was solemn, but inwardly he was sneering.

'Good riddance! A truly good death! We should thank that murderous madman...'

County Lieutenant Zhang looked in Hong Yuan's direction, a hint of apprehension in his eyes.

With the loss of power in the central government of the Great Yin Dynasty, power fell to the local authorities. The advantage was that these gentry and wealthy families rose to power and controlled all the civil and military official positions.

The downsides are also obvious.

If we switch to the heyday of the Great Yin Dynasty...

No, even decades ago, the central authority of the Great Yin Dynasty still retained some degree of authority.

If you encounter such a madman who dares to attack and kill a wealthy man in public, you only need to report it to the authorities, and a reward will be offered to all regions. Even a master craftsman who has reached the pinnacle of mastery will be forced to hide and go into hiding.

That won't work now.

The power of the Great Yin Dynasty was given to the local powerful clans, but it was also divided into countless parts. Not to mention a prefecture or county, even the powerful clans in a county or town were like independent kingdoms.

Issue a reward?
You can send it as you like.

Let alone traveling through prefectures and counties, other counties and towns also need to be willing to recognize it.

This was the best of times for aristocratic families, noble clans, and gentry, but it was also the most rampant and turbulent era for wandering knights who dared to break the rules with their martial arts.

In this world, there are indeed powerful individuals who can take on a hundred men single-handedly.

No one can underestimate its strength.

There is no such thing as looking down on martial artists.

On the contrary, the number of scholars declined, and even the imperial examination system was abolished.

County Magistrate Zhang would not underestimate the likes of wandering knights.

"Over the years, Huang Guiling has exploited medicinal herb farmers and squeezed out his peers, resorting to countless underhanded tactics. Not only did he take concubines every two or three years, but he also secretly instructed his cronies to kidnap any attractive women he saw..."

'Women who enter the Huang household without a significant background are considered lucky to live even a year or two.'

'Huang Guiling has finally suffered the consequences...'

When County Magistrate Zhang stepped down from the high table, numerous guards immediately swarmed around him, surrounding him completely.

He had no intention of avenging Huang Yihe.

But under the guise of catching thieves, their true intentions are not only to cause trouble, but also to create more trouble.

"Huang Guiling is dead, but the medicinal herb business cannot be interrupted. He could be a leg for Commander Xiang, and my Zhang family can take that leg too."

'This way, the Huang family will need to be cleaned up a bit more.'

Huang Guiling died along with his six sons, but he still had grandchildren, female relatives in the household, and uncles, nephews, and other relatives from collateral branches.

'Thanks to Mr. Zhang for deciding to visit the Huang residence, otherwise we would have missed a golden opportunity to intervene... Heaven is on the Zhang family's side.'

He waved his hand, signaling four bodyguards dressed in leather armor to step forward.

These four men were either from collateral branches of the Zhang family or servants who had served for generations; their loyalty was beyond question.

County Lieutenant Zhang called several men forward and whispered his instructions.

　One more page, but I won't be doing a long chapter today...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)