Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

A luxurious sedan chair inlaid with gold and jade, shining brightly, slowly approached from the distant sky, accompanied by more than a dozen masters.

Sitting on the sedan chair was a feminine man who looked to be about twenty-five years old, holding two beautiful girls in each hand.

His skin was very pale, almost purple, lacking any masculinity. He sat lazily on the sedan chair, his hands roaming up and down the bodies of the two beautiful girls beside him. With a faint smile on his face, he said, "It's been many years since we last met. I hope you are doing well, Brother Zhixiu."

"Lu Chen!" Murong Zhixiu frowned.

Gu Chi noticed that his expression was a little ugly, and asked secretly: "Do you know him?"

Murong Zhixiu nodded and said, "This is the great-grandson of the fifth-greatest thief, Lu Qingcang. He's a twisted lunatic!"

Gu Chi said: "You seem to be afraid of him?"

Murong Zhixiu said, "If it's a one-on-one fight, he's no match for me, but he's a really good fighter. Before Second Master Du'e came back, Fifth Master Qingcang was the best fighter. Who could possibly afford to offend him?"

"Besides, his brother Lu Yanlie is also the best master among our descendants, easily surpassing Jiang Chengji. This kid has the support of the Fifth Master and his brother, so he is always fearless in his actions. He is capable of all kinds of unscrupulous and unforgivable things. There is nothing you can't imagine that he can't do."

Gu Chi frowned. This kind of villain with a strong backstage was the most difficult to deal with.

"Try not to conflict with him. If you kill him, his brother and Fifth Master will definitely make you pay for your life at all costs. If you can't kill him, it will be even more troublesome. He will do anything to retaliate against you." Murong Zhixiu reminded.

"Brother Zhixiu, do you have any prejudice against me? Why do you treat me so indifferently after such a long separation?" Lu Chen asked indifferently, half lying on the sedan chair.

Murong Zhixiu had no good feelings towards this kind of person, but he still said, "No, I'm just a little surprised. I didn't expect to meet Brother Lu Chen in such a remote place."

Lu Chen sneered, stood up from the sedan chair, stared at Murong Zhixiu and said, "That's really a coincidence! I just established a solid foundation in Cuizhou, and Brother Zhixiu came and wiped out all my minions! Are you here to destroy my foundation?"

Murong Zhixiu said: "This is a complete misunderstanding. Those people burned, killed, and looted without any bottom line..."

"Are you pointing at me?" Lu Chen's eyes were sinister.

Murong Zhixiu said, "The Fourteen Great Bandits roamed the northern border, yet they never used their weapons against vulnerable groups. Even thieves are thieves, but look at the people under your command. How do they act? They bite anyone they see like hungry wolves and mad dogs, not even sparing civilians..."

"Enough!" Lu Chen smashed the jade cup in his hand to the ground, his face gloomy as he said, "You're meddling too much. It's not your place to tell me how I discipline my subordinates. Don't think I won't kill you just because you're the Seventh Master's grandson!"

"So you want to fight me?" Murong Zhixiu didn't waste any words and directly summoned his own natal war weapon, ready to turn against me.

Before he finished speaking, the fifteen strong men around Lu Chen's sedan chair took a step forward at the same time, each of them filled with murderous intent and exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Don't move rashly." Lu Chen raised his hand, signaling the fifteen men to retreat. He said, "Murong Zhixiu, you and I are both direct descendants of the Fourteen Thieves. We shouldn't fight to the death. You went to Cuizhou and killed so many of my men, destroying my foundation here. I tolerated all of this!"

Having said that, he stared at Gu Chi with cold eyes and said, "But the person next to you must die!"

"I knew you were up to no good." Murong Zhixiu's face darkened as he said, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I advise you to put aside those unrealistic thoughts as soon as possible. You can't chew her bone."

But Lu Chen didn't care at all. A cold smile hung on his pale, almost purple face. He said, "I don't care how tough she is. I only know that she killed my people. If I let her go like this, how can I survive in Cuizhou?"

Murong Zhixiu said with a sullen face, "This is my friend. If you want to touch her, you might as well include me in it."

"Murong Zhixiu, as a direct descendant of the Fourteen Thieves, I have already given you enough face. Don't force me." Lu Chen looked unfriendly.

"If you want to fight, just fight. Why are you wasting your time talking nonsense?" Murong Zhixiu pointed ahead with a spear in his hand.

"I really don't want to fight you." Lu Chen sighed helplessly, lying back on the soft seat, as if making a big concession, and said: "Well, you ask her to apologize to me, and this matter will be over. Of course, you must be sincere."

"What should we do to show our sincerity?" Murong Zhixiu asked.

"Let's put everything else aside for now, but at least you should kneel down and kowtow a few times, right?"

"Since she's a woman, why not just take off her clothes too! Let us see her sincerity!"

"That's right! Tell her to take off all her clothes and let's see how sincere she is!"

There were many bandits and robbers around making a commotion, and the whole place was noisy, but Gu Chi's face turned cold in an instant.

"What era is it now? You still keep kneeling and kowtowing. And those who are making a fuss about taking off clothes, have you never seen a woman before? Look at the useless faces you have."

Lu Chen glanced at everyone, then returned his gaze to Gu Chi and said, "Isn't the Autumn Silkworm's golden thread on you? Hand it over, and I can let you go."

Obviously, he had figured out Gu Chi's true identity through Murong Zhixiu.

Gu Chi waved his hand to remove the illusion, revealing his true form. He asked with a cold smile, "You don't really think you can defeat me, do you?"

At this moment, everyone present moved in unison. Even Lu Chen quickly summoned a spiritual weapon to block in front of his brows to protect his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

Although they had not witnessed Gu Chi's methods with their own eyes, they had heard a lot about it and knew that her spiritual power was far beyond that of ordinary people and could kill people in an instant.

Gu Chi took a step forward, and the entire mountain range trembled. She wore a light gauze hat, and behind the gauze was a hideous face with dark green and dark red colors.

"I don't want to clash with you, but if you insist on attacking me, then this place will be filled with blood and corpses tonight, and no one will survive."

"Who do you think you are! How dare you speak to my young master in such a tone!" The middle-aged man named Zhao Gou shouted harshly.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and Gu Chi stretched out a large crystal handprint, crushing towards that direction like a mountain. Many bandits had no time to dodge and were directly crushed into bloody mist by the tremendous pressure, completely unable to bear it.