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Blood kept dripping from the brick, and Lambert's companion who was lying in a pool of blood behind the woman infuriated him.

The woman tossed Hansen aside and looked at Ulysses who was standing there. She said coldly, "Ulysses, since when did the Fish Bone Gang start to drink and chat with the people who injured their own gang members?"

The woman that Ulysses was looking at was still trembling uncontrollably. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and knew that he had really made a big deal out of this incident. He forced himself to open his mouth and said, "Leader Zhang San Lang, this is just a misunderstanding."

This woman was dressed in tight clothes and holding a brick in her hand. She was the second in command of the Fish Bone Gang, Zhang Sanlang.

Chang Sanlang laughed. She looked at the brick in her hand and asked mockingly, "Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?" She threw the brick on the ground and walked forward. "This is not a misunderstanding. This is the punishment of the strong for the weak!"

The gang's second leader, Zhang Sanlang, was a crazy woman who had lived in an environment where the strong preyed on the weak. She was the most rogue among them, and her goal in battle was not victory but how to maximize the damage of the opponent. At the same time, her character was also so unreasonable.

Before he could say anything else, the sound of a sword rang out in the air, followed by an astonishing sword light flashing in front of him.

So fast!

The sound of metal colliding with metal rang out along with the sparks. Lambert's sword was blocked by those two sharp claws, and the other party had even used the gaps between the claws to trap Lambert's sword in the middle. However, this wasn't of any use to Lambert. With a sound, the light sword appeared in his hand and directly pierced into the center of Chang Sanlang's eyebrows.

Accompanied by a strange fragrance that rushed into Lambert's mind, his sword suddenly went awry. The light sword brushed past Zhang Sanlang, and Lambert weakly fell down, the light sword shattering into pieces and disappearing into the night.

The claws in his hands retracted, and he turned around to catch the sword that was about to fall. With a cruel look on his face, he looked at Lambert who was lying on the ground, thrusting the sword shining with a cold light directly at Lambert's palm, intending to pierce through Lambert's hand which was holding the sword.

Right at that moment, two short blades appeared, blocking the descending longsword. Julius squatted beside Lambert, holding his short blade with both hands.

"What are you doing?" Julius raised his head and asked angrily.

"What for?" Chang Sanlang did not retract his sword. He smiled coldly and replied, "Of course it is to cripple his hand!"

This was exactly Chang Sanlang's style. Lambert's was a threat to her, and she wanted to teach this foreigner a lesson, so she might as well cripple one of his sword-wielding hands. This way, the Fish Bone Gang would leave a shadow in his heart.

"Are you crazy?" Ulysses roared, "These students are all the nobles of Horton Mal!"

"Aristocrat?" Zhang Sanlang asked doubtfully, "Are the nobles that I crippled few in number?" She laughed out loud, "But what can they do to me? Those cowardly trash have no way to destroy us!"

She pulled her hand away from the sword and the sword that had lost its support fell to the ground. Zhang Sanlang threw a handful of dust at Julius' face, and the dust disappeared. Julius looked at him warily and asked, "What did you just throw?"

"I don't want to hit you!" Zhang Sanlang spread his hands and said casually, "I just gave you some anesthetic powder."

Ulysses suddenly felt his body stiffen. Just as he was about to stand up, he lost control of himself and fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. He watched as Zhang Sanlang bent down and picked up the sword, aiming it at Lambert's right hand and shouted, "Stop, stop!"

But why would Chang Sanlang care about him? He laughed coldly and pierced down with his sword.

Julius' eyes were wide open, filled with regret. Suddenly, the sword stabbing downward came to a halt. The tip of the sword stabbed a drop of blood into Lambert's palm, but stopped there.

Zhang Sanlang was curious as to why his sword could not pierce through the wall. He asked Julius, puzzled, "Why can't I pierce through it? Did you do something wrong?"

Julius shook his head, then suddenly thought of something. Lambert was a student who had come to study on the west coast, and the number of people who were here to save him were far more numerous. Those who had come back to save him were probably Lambert's classmates.

"Can you stop messing around? It's really troublesome."

A man's voice echoed in the air, sounding a little bored, as if he was talking about a child. Chang Sanlang released his grip on his sword and turned to look around.

The crowd slowly parted to form a path, just like when Zhang Sanlang came in, but this time there was not only one person, but three people. Vito and Malun hurriedly went to confirm the injuries of Hansen and the others who were lying on the ground, and they were shocked by the wounds on their bodies. The opponent had dealt a heavy blow, and had specifically aimed at their vitals, and at the same time, they could also smell the smell of poison.

"All of you..." Chang Sanlang looked at Vito and Malun who were busy, as well as Liang Yue who was standing there and looking at him. He asked, "Are you in the same group as them?"

There was no need to ask. Other than the fact that Liang Yue's uniform was slightly different from theirs, even if it was different, one could tell with a single glance that it was a uniform from the same place.

At this time, Liang Yue was wearing a mask, and under the support of magic, Ju San Lang's face was only a blur. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Liang Yue's face, saying with a smile, "How come you have no face?"

Liang Yue did not pay any attention to Zhang Sanlang. She only looked at Lambert, who was lying on the ground, and let out a soft sigh. "What a load of nonsense. You've even thrown away all your face."

He had actually lost a fight with a gang. If it wasn't for someone helping him, his hand would have been pierced through. This was truly a disgrace to the Sword Arts Department.

Liang Yue walked forward and waved her hands at Chang Sanlang with disdain. "Out of the way, out of the way. Don't block the way!"

Liang Yue was actually a very polite person to strangers, but that also depended on who it was. This gang leader who injured Lambert was also very handsome. Although his figure was great, he couldn't be bothered to deal with her now.

When Zhang Sanlang saw Liang Yue walk over without any precautions, he immediately grinned, and the smile under the scar became even stranger.

Ulysses' pupils suddenly contracted as he shouted loudly at Liang Yue, "Be careful!"

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