The more Xiang Nan thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. The rules of the Martial God Tournament were not right.
There must be something else that Dead Eye was hiding from him.
Soon, Xiang Nan arrived at the place where he had lost his saber.
It was the same old neighborhood, and it was also a group of villagers mixed with fish and dragons.
Xiang Nan stood on the street, trying to attract the group of unruly people who snatched his Red Dragon Saber from him back then.
However, at this moment, there was no imprint of a prisoner on his forehead, and the pedestrians on the road did not pay him too much attention.
"I wonder where those people live."
Xiang Nan pondered for a while and walked back and forth in the street, but he did not find the children.
There was nothing he could do. He could only find a passer-by and give the passer-by a full hundred gold coins. Only then did the passer-by finally point him in the right direction.
"You mean those people? They live in the inner slums. They go in and go straight through here. They'll be there in just a few turns."
Xiang Nan followed the direction pointed by the passers-by and walked into a small alley. Then, he drilled into the alley seven times and eight times. The further he went, the worse the environment inside became.
The intricate narrow alley was filled with the stench of blood and the stench of the walls. Human excrement could be seen everywhere. Even after an unknown amount of time, the rotten limbs and severed arms were casually thrown on the roadside.
This was the hideout of robbers and robbers, and there were a large number of Wind Flower girls standing at the entrance.
These women were very ordinary in appearance. If they threw away a few silver coins, they would be able to enjoy themselves with her on the spot. There was no need to avoid others.
When the women saw Xiang Nan, who was dressed neatly and had a tall figure, they ran over naked and hugged his arm, refusing to let go.
Xiang Nan frowned and threw a large handful of gold coins into the distance. With a loud boom, the women scattered Xiang Nan and ran in the direction of the gold coins.
Xiang Nan circled a few more alleys and finally saw the group of children.
Four or five children were kicking a dusty, dirty head on the ground like a ball, enjoying themselves.
How many outsiders didn't understand the local rules, so they accidentally trespassed into this slum and died unknowingly?
The children recognized Xiang Nan at a glance, immediately put down their heads and surrounded Xiang Nan in an uproar.
"Are you rich?" A child raised his head and stared at Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan raised his hand and the child remained indifferent. Xiang Nan raised his palm and sent the child flying with a slap.
The child was beaten to the point that his face was covered in blood and his teeth were broken. He crashed into the wall and fell down, crying loudly on the ground.
Xiang Nan would never hit a child, but these? They're not kids at all.
"You hit someone!" The other children immediately cried out and pounced towards Xiang Nan.
When ordinary children saw this scene, they were scared to the point of running away. However, the children here did not know what fear was. They were even willing to trick innocent passers-by for a candy. After adults killed the passers-by, they would eat the candy.
Who says children are innocent? If this bunch of little bastards became ruthless, it would make people even itch in anger.
Xiang Nan had witnessed their "abilities" long ago, so he naturally wouldn't show mercy.
One of them rushed up and was sent flying by Xiang Nan. Two of them rushed up and were sent flying by him.
The five children lay on the ground crying and howling. Xiang Nan walked over and directly stepped on one of the children's right legs, saying, "Do you remember me?"
The child cried out in pain, but he actually sniffed and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm on Xiang Nan's face.
Xiang Nan dodged and used all his strength to break the child's right leg!
"Come, good boy, take me to your house." Xiang Nan picked up the other child and said, "Show me where your home is."
A hint of timidity finally flashed through the child's eyes as he pointed into the distance.
According to the child's fingerprints, Xiang Nan walked all the way inside. When he arrived at the door of a dilapidated house, he saw five or six children sawing people at the door.
It should be a woman, but she was already dead. A few children held saws and saw off the meat on her corpse. They threw it on the ground beside her and fed it to a pack of wild dogs surrounding her.
These "innocent" children laughed incomparably happily, and in the courtyard, there were also a few women's heartbreaking screams.
Xiang Nan took a step forward, raised his hand and landed, sending all the children flying out of the courtyard. Then, he kicked open the half-closed courtyard door.
In the courtyard, a large group of robust men who hadn't bathed in years were insulting three women who had been tricked from nowhere and had prisoners' marks on their heads.
Those people were stunned and looked at Xiang Nan.
The scene in front of him had a great impact on Xiang Nan's heart, and his heart was also cold.
"I'm here to retrieve my saber." Xiang Nan strode inside.
Everyone let go of the woman and pounced towards Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan's hands appeared frequently, picking out flower fingers to tear apart the flesh and bones of those people one after another! All the living beings were torn apart by invisible finger power.
This shocked all of them. Twenty-three people were instantly torn apart by nineteen people.
Among the last four, there was the man who had personally taken the Red Dragon Saber three days ago.
Xiang Nan strode over and grabbed the man's face. He abruptly turned around and smashed the man's head onto the door. The broken wooden door was immediately smashed into pieces.
Xiang Nan's heart was filled with rage, but his expression was surprisingly calm.
He looked at the man and said indifferently, "I told you, you can't touch my saber."
With that, he retracted his fingers and tugged at the man's stomach. The man's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, spine, and intestines were all pulled out. With a wave of Xiang Nan's right hand, his internal organs were directly hung on a withered tree in the courtyard.
Xiang Nan did not directly use his hand to pull the man's internal organs, but he tore off a rag from the corpse beside him and unhurriedly wiped his hands.
He looked at the other three living people and said, "Sometimes, I really don't want to do this. I want the world to be a better place."
"I don't want to become a butcher who kills people without blinking an eye, but facing you, I really don't know how to vent the anger in my heart."
He stretched out his left hand and a man was sucked in. "Perhaps you feel that doing something here is a right bestowed upon you by the The island of exile . This is your own moral standard," he said.
"Then I think I have the right to let you taste the moral standards I have brought."
Xiang Nan's right hand pulled through the air, and the man's internal organs flew out and hung on the withered tree.
The women in the room had already rushed out towards the fire stick, smashing it all over Xiang Nan's head.
However, their sticks could not hit Xiang Nan at all.
Xiang Nan sighed deeply, "Perhaps this is indeed my weakness. I really can't do it without a bottom line."
He waved his hand and the women flew out, knocking into the wall and fainting.
He still couldn't do anything, he couldn't let himself kill the children, the mothers of the children.
"Where's my saber?" Xiang Nan looked at the other man.
You know what's saddest?
The wild dogs outside the yard had already run in and began to eat the children's father's corpses.
As for those children whose faces were covered in blood, they were sitting at the entrance of the courtyard, clapping their hands and cheering happily.
They did not know what familial affection was, nor did they know what death was.
They had personally witnessed their parents torturing and killing so many innocent people. They had been in contact with these people since they were sensible, so they did not understand what such actions represented.
Xiang Nan raised his head to look at the sky. That day, it was gray.
"What should I use to save you?"