With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World-Chapter 37: What Kind of Misunderstanding Is This?

Chapter 37: Chapter 37: What Kind of Misunderstanding Is This?

Li Ru’s body flew backward, crashing into a row of tables and chairs, causing the precious paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls to tremble.

With Li Ru’s angry roar, several figures arrived at the scene.

These people, dressed in deep blue uniforms, were taken aback at Li Ru’s appearance upon arrival and then stood ready, eyeing Jiang Ming, surrounding him layer upon layer.

"Who are you! How dare you act so audaciously in the Li Family!"

"Surrender at once!"

The newcomers began angrily rebuking Jiang Ming, all of them wielding long staffs; each one’s Qi-blood was not weak, at least at the level of a Martial Arts Instructor.

These were all nursing home guards whom the Li Family had spent a lot of money to retain.

Jiang Ming ignored the dozens of staffs pointed at him and looked at Li Ru with cold eyes.

"I have no grievance with you; it is you who have forced me."

Li Ru’s forehead was dotted with large beads of sweat, the pain from the loss of his arm contorting his expression hideously.

"This is the Li Family; do you think you can escape?"

"Attack! All of you, attack!"

Li Ru was somewhat hysterical.

"Hah!"

These nursing home guards seemed to have practiced some kind of coordinated attack technique; the layered staffs continued to vibrate and overlay each other along a special trajectory.

Jiang Ming emitted a fiery Qi-blood, spreading his arms, his body soaring into the air like an eagle, making the staff formation miss.

With a light touch of his toes on the staff formation, the people around him only felt a numbness in their hands.

In terms of Qi-blood, Jiang Ming was virtually invincible below the level of a Martial Arts Hall Master, not to mention he possessed a body full of solid inner strength refined by the Celestial Demon Heart Devouring Technique.

This was merely Jiang Ming employing some techniques of his inner strength.

"Get out of my way!"

Qi-blood and inner strength exploded along the staffs, and with a boom, all the wooden staffs simultaneously shattered, sending the guards flying back.

"How is this possible!"

"Could it be, could it be that you’ve already reached the level of a Martial Arts Hall Master?"

The hatred in Li Ru’s eyes quickly transformed into fear.

His remaining hand trembled as he pointed at Jiang Ming.

"I will remember today’s enmity."

"Let me first claim a little interest."

With one hand, Jiang Ming reached out, attempting to take Li Ru’s life.

However, at the next moment, a loud shout echoed.

"You brat! You dare!"

The loud shout seemed to carry some kind of spiritual attack, causing Jiang Ming’s mind to slightly hesitate, but it was only for a moment.

Jiang Ming retracted his hand, his body tilting slightly.

A blade light swept past Jiang Ming, splitting the plants and wooden frame in the corridor behind him in half.

"Dare to cause trouble in my Li Family, you brat, prepare to die!"

A fist shadow rapidly enlarged in front of Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming tilted his head, blocking with a hand, and then executed the Severing Flame Palm.

Qi-blood roared, each punch landing with a resounding thud.

Standing before Jiang Ming was an elderly man in a black tunic, who was actually gaining the upper hand in their hand-to-hand combat against Jiang Ming.

It should be known that Jiang Ming’s fists had the Severing Flame Palm, his legs the Wind Chasing Leg; he was virtually flawless in close combat.

However, the elder before him could suppress Jiang Ming.

There was only one possible identity for the opponent.

The Martial Arts Hall Master Martial Artist of the Li Family.

"Today you will regret it!"

"You’re the one who will regret it!"

Jiang Ming’s inner strength rapidly rotated, transforming into a Spiral Qi Vortex, striking towards the opponent’s chest through his palm.

The elder’s pupils contracted; although he didn’t know what technique the opponent had, a warrior’s instincts were never wrong.

He hurriedly dodged, avoiding the palm strike.

Jiang Ming snorted coldly, retreating slightly, and with one palm struck at Li Ru’s head.

Li Ru’s eyes widened.

The next second, Li Ru’s head exploded like a watermelon, red and white matter splattering.

"The person I want to kill, you cannot stop."

Jiang Ming flicked the filth off his hand, rewashed clean by inner strength, his right hand resting on the long knife at his waist.

"Elder Ming, what’s going on? It’s not resolved yet."

"Gentlemen, please act quickly to resolve this, so as not to let the guests laugh."

At this moment, another commotion arose, and several people quickly arrived, frowning at the scene.

"Yes!"

Immediately, two more strong fighters at the Martial Arts Hall Master level stepped forward.

Jiang Ming’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.

It seems Evergreen City truly cannot tolerate me.

But where one cannot stay, surely there is another place.

Others may take thirty years, east and west of the river, but Jiang Ming possessed the two deadly weapons of the Simulation Space and Character Card.

"Brother Mo, sorry to make you witness this, why let you act?"

A voice came from the distant corridor.

"Hahaha, after all, I was once taken care of by you, lending a hand is the least I can do."

Jiang Ming’s expression became strange.

A group of people approached from the far end of the corridor.

They comprised a mix of men and women, old and young.

Some, upon seeing Jiang Ming, were initially startled, then delighted.

"Young Master Jiang?"

"Brother Jiang?"

The speakers were Uncle Xun, Xun Wan, and others.

Among the few elders, there was Li Mo.

Li Mo’s expression changed, the previously kind demeanor instantly shifting.

He cupped his fist towards Jiang Ming and said, "Young Master Jiang, we meet again."

Then he looked around, turning to an elder beside him, and said, "Brother Hee, the troublemaker you mentioned, could it possibly be Young Master Jiang?"

Li Hee being the Patriarch of the Li Family, had long cultivated a demeanor that revealed neither anger nor joy; seeing Li Mo’s expression, he was slightly taken aback but maintained his composure.

"How could it be, surely there is some misunderstanding."

The Xun Family is a top family in Mingwu City, while the Li Family is a top family in Evergreen City.

Though both seem like top families, there is a world of difference between them.

Mingwu City is a first-class city, while Evergreen City is nearly a third-rate city at the end of the second tier.

The Xun Family can easily dispatch a powerful fighter at the Martial Arts Hall Master level as a Guardian for a younger generation’s training, whereas a fighter of that level in the Li Family is already an absolute core force.

Now observing Li Mo’s expression, there seemed to be a hint of respect.

Not only that, but the Xun Family’s younger generation, having arrived at the Li Family, almost had their noses in the air, yet upon seeing Jiang Ming now had the same elated expressions. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

This Jiang Ming, at the very least, belonged to a family or Martial Arts Hall on the same level as the Xun Family.

Li Hee secretly calculated in his heart.

He exchanged a glance with those around him.

Someone began to confide the ins and outs of the matter using sound transmission.

An issue like this usually wouldn’t even reach Li Hee’s ears, yet unexpectedly his subordinates had kicked an iron plate this time.

"Misunderstanding? What kind of misunderstanding is this?"

At this moment, Jiang Ming had no intention of giving the other side an easy way out, merely snorting coldly.

Li Hee wanted to say something more.

Yet he was interrupted by Li Mo.

"Oh? A spot in the Chaofeng Pavilion?"

"By the rules, it seems I can still recommend someone to the City Lord’s Mansion of Evergreen City."

Li Mo said casually.

Clearly, the sound transmission just now couldn’t stop a master of Li Mo’s caliber.