Chapter 1881: Chapter 1881: Innocence
Righteous to the core, the sixth son of Yorktown Family.
Ultimately met a violent death in the street.
The young master of Dominating Martial Arts Hall, Carl Percival, stood in place, staring at the head in a daze for a full ten seconds!
"Dorian, your brother killed the deputy head instructor of our Dominating Martial Arts Hall. I can’t make a decision on this matter."
Carl Percival turned his head, his face gloomy, and said: "This matter can only be left to my father to handle."
After speaking, he instructed the martial master from the hall who ran over: "Go find the Sword Cultivator from the villa immediately, watch the person, don’t let him escape!"
In recent years, Moon Villa has emerged spectacularly, astonishing the martial arts world.
Along with it, many martial halls were established.
Many young people who came for fame chose to learn martial arts in the martial halls, greatly boosting the economy within Moon Villa city.
It can be said that every young person with grand ambitions was a walking ATM.
Those who could come here were youths inexperienced with worldly affairs but from powerful families.
They all had dreams of heroism in their hearts.
And Moon Villa was undoubtedly the best place for them to dream at the moment.
The legend of the Sword Cultivator from the villa cutting down eighteen alliance leaders in one night was heavily exaggerated and embellished.
These Sword Cultivators were evidently ambushers and assassins, but in the mouths of the martial hall masters, they became superhuman beings who could single-handedly challenge entire armies!
You ask, which young lad does not have a fiery passion!
Who doesn’t envision a scene of rushing forward despite myriad enemies?
Over the years, the martial halls made huge profits, while young people who couldn’t bear the hardships left one after another.
But these young people were like leeks.
Harvested batch after batch, but always existent.
They made an indelible contribution to the vigorous development of Moon Villa.
Therefore, martial halls became the pillars of the villa!
They were protected and had some say.
The Dominating Martial Arts Hall was a well-known hall within Moon Villa and opened eighteen branch locations!
Now, the deputy head instructor of one of their halls was killed, which was not a small matter.
The capabilities of the sixth son of Yorktown Family were well known to Carl Percival.
Though not the top master, he was definitely ranked in Moon Villa.
Now that the sixth son of Yorktown Family was killed, Carl Percival was worried the other party would fight desperately.
Instinctively, he stepped back a few paces.
Living in clover naturally made him value his life.
"What is going on!"
Coincidentally at this time.
A Sword Cultivator approached with a group.
Seeing the commotion here, surrounded by a group,
they intended to check the situation.
Moon Villa saw a large influx of outsiders daily, which made public security unstable.
Therefore, the Sword Cultivators’ presence was frequently seen on the streets.
Upon seeing this Sword Cultivator, Carl Percival immediately ran over, pointing to the entrance of Dominating Martial Arts Hall: "Someone killed our hall’s deputy head instructor! Sir, you must make a decision in this matter!"
After saying this, he deliberately avoided Dorian Cook’s gaze.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to appease her, but with the deputy head instructor killed, he couldn’t account to his father.
Moreover, if this matter spread, it would have very bad consequences!
The deputy head instructor of a martial hall was easily killed; could the hall’s prowess be assured?
All said and done, this would amount to a massive loss.
The onlookers pointed and whispered, entirely unconcerned about Julius Reed fighting desperately and dragging two along.
Compared to being bystanders, life and death seemed less important.
"Mr. Percival, our relationship isn’t bad, and now you’re trying to get my brother killed?" Dorian Cook squinted her eyes, withdrawing her seductive charm with a more murderous aura!
The Sword Cultivator slightly raised his head, picked up a radio: "There’s a dangerous person here, reinforcement needed."
Just as the words fell!
Four people descended from the sky.
In Moon Villa, four Sword Cultivators meant invincibility.
"Young lady, I suggest you put away any rebellious thoughts." A Sword Cultivator pointed at Dorian Cook, eyes gleaming with cold light: "Otherwise, you’ll experience the speed of my sword."
After speaking.
The four pushed away the martial masters in front of them, looking at the headless corpse on the ground.
"Four Sword Cultivators! It seems this young man isn’t weak!"
"Unfortunately, he doesn’t understand the rules! In Moon Villa, an outsider offending a martial hall rarely meets a good end!"
The bystanders whispered quietly among themselves.
They weren’t concerned who lived and who died.
As long as there was entertainment.
"Did you kill this person?" The leading Sword Cultivator placed his right hand on the longsword at his waist, questioning sternly like interrogating a criminal!
"No." Julius Reed clasped his hands behind his back, shaking his head.
"Still dare to argue!"
Swish!
Four Sword Cultivators drew their swords simultaneously.
"You don’t know what’s good for you! Had you confessed honestly, you could still keep an intact corpse!" The Sword Cultivator’s tone carried an unquestionable dominance!
Moon Villa was indeed the Sword Cultivators’ territory.
Causing trouble here only led to a dead end!
"May I ask a question?" Julius Reed grinned at the Sword Cultivator: "It’s not excessive, is it?"
As soon as he spoke, the surrounding erupted again.
"Stalling for time! But this trick doesn’t work. Once inside Moon Villa, life and death are all in the Sword Cultivators’ hands!"
"Just talk! Bah! Coward!"
The onlookers wore expressions of disdain.
But the Sword Cultivator suppressed his displeasure, speaking coldly: "Fine. Even in death, you should understand why. Rest assured, before we kill you, you’ll understand the rules of the villa."
"That’s good." Julius Reed smiled and asked: "Are you four blind?"
"You!"
A Sword Cultivator drew his sword directly!
"Calm down!"
Whap!
A companion grabbed his wrist, eyes also filled with malice.
What was this?
A humiliation!
"Insulting a Sword Cultivator of the highest order. Initially, it only required one sword to kill you. But now, you’ll suffer a thousand cuts!"
The leading Sword Cultivator’s voice was cold, clearly angry.
Within Moon Villa, Sword Cultivators were the guardians of order.
Exalted.
Beyond question.
Publicly humiliated, they wouldn’t easily spare this young man standing before them.
"I ask, you answer." Julius Reed spread his hands, appearing slightly helpless: "I’ve heard that experts in swordsmanship are all blind. That’s why I’m curious if you all are blind."
"Of course not!" The Sword Cultivator almost spat the words through gritted teeth: "If you don’t want to die painfully, confess and shut up now!"
"Good! Refreshing!"
Julius Reed gave a thumbs up, then clapped his hands: "Since you’re not blind, which eye of yours saw me kill someone? Or, as a Sword Cultivator, can you accuse people at will, killing as you please?"
"Stop spouting nonsense! You killed our martial master and still want to deny it? Do you think everyone in Moon Villa is blind!" Carl Percival charged over, shouting angrily.
The death of the sixth son of Yorktown Family incurred direct and significant losses for them.
It’s critical!
"May I ask, what is the punishment for false accusations?" Julius Reed remained calm and unruffled, but those Sword Cultivators were already seething with anger.
"For false accusations, the tongue is cut out." The Sword Cultivator replied through gritted teeth.
"Good!"
Julius Reed stepped forward, yet was blocked by a Sword Cultivator’s sword.
"That learner there, see..." Julius Reed pointed to the martial hall learner with a recording: "On his phone, there’s a recording of the entire process. You’ll know who killed the person. But as for the false accusation..."
Julius Reed pointed at Carl Percival: "It seems this gentleman’s tongue needs to be taken."