novelonline Chapter 256 Xinzheng Under the Night
Chapter 256 Xinzheng Under the Night
Chapter 256 Xinzheng Under the Night
Xinzheng is very lively at night.
When the king of this city cannot effectively grasp the power in his hands, his subjects will have all kinds of small thoughts and put them into practice. The big ones are like the night forces run by the general's mansion The little ones are like mafia thugs raised by the rich and powerful.
Therefore, in Xinzheng, there are a lot of so-called underworld forces. Just in the urban area where Zilanxuan is located, there are three big and small underworld forces, and there are more than a dozen gangsters who can't be called underworld forces. What Yang Ming has to do is to take all the three underworld forces into his pocket. After all, what he wants to do needs to show his fangs properly, so as to reduce many unnecessary troubles.
Besides, Zilanxuan also needs new sources of information, and in Xinzheng, the most well-informed will always be this shady force. After all, in the original plot, even Wei Zhuang has to get information from Qijuetang.
Yang Ming's figure was rushing in the night, and within a flash, he had already appeared from one tall building to another tall building.
In less than a moment, Yang Ming came to a street where there was the largest martial arts gym in the urban area where Zilanxuan was located. Of course, the martial arts gym was just his business on the bright side, behind it was the nearby urban area. One of the largest underworld forces in China, after all, people who practice martial arts always spend a lot of money.
Moreover, in South Korea, a country with an underdeveloped military, it is very difficult to have a chance to stand out in the army if you have practiced martial arts well. They don't have many chances, and they don't have the qualifications to go in and out of high-ranking families. Opening a martial arts gym and doing underworld things is a good choice for them.
The martial arts hall is still brightly lit at night, and the sound inside is a bit unbearable, such a boring nightlife.
Yang Ming jumped down from the roof, waved his palm lightly, the far door opened automatically, and Yang Ming walked in immediately.
"Who is it?" A group of warriors who were leaning on the red and the green, in the midst of drinking and drinking, suddenly stood up and looked at Yang Ming with unkind eyes.
In the middle of the night, those who come uninvited are enemies and not friends.
But at the next moment, the warriors all opened their eyes wide, and in front of them, the person had already disappeared.
"Master, be careful." A terrified voice sounded, and the owner who had been sitting quietly like a mountain felt his eyes go dark, and then a series of exercises passed by, and the strength of his whole body poured out instantly, and within a moment, he actually felt A feeling of weakness like never before.
"You, you?" The owner was about to raise his hand, but found that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand at this time. He didn't realize until a trace of warm liquid dripped on the bridge of his nose. what happened.
A kind of pain that went straight to the brain made him look hideous, but the last trace of rationality made him feel like falling into the abyss, and he realized what was going on just now.
is the sword.
"Give way." Yang Ming said.
Hearing this, the owner of the museum hurriedly got up, but his body was really out of control. Under Yang Ming's indifferent gaze, he was terrified to the extreme. In a hurry, he simply rolled to the side, using the most embarrassing and most effective pose.
Yang Ming kicked the seat away, looked at the seven or eight people who couldn't move, and said, "This place will belong to me from now on, who is in favor of it, and who is against it?"
"Who is your Excellency?" One of them asked solemnly.
"You shouldn't know, so don't know. If you know too much, you will die." Yang Ming said, between his lips and teeth, in the place where the lights were shining, it was extremely cold.
"Your Excellency hurt our pavilion master when you came here, and now you want to be our master, it's too overbearing." The man said, compared to the other person who was so scared that his face was pale, this one seemed to have a lot of backbone.
"Overbearing, I forgot what it means to be overbearing, thank you for reminding me." Yang Ming laughed.
Hearing Yang Ming's words, everyone couldn't help but relax a little, as if they were not so cold-blooded.
But in the next moment, they completely relaxed, a sword light swept across, six blood colors emerged, and in a burst of thud, there were already corpses all over the place.
"This is the real domineering. If I give you a bit of courtesy, you really feel that you can talk to me on an equal footing?" Yang Ming said, looking at the curator at the side.
"Your Excellency said yes, what you said is true." The curator nodded repeatedly, but the pain between the eyebrows was too much, and the smile that was supposed to be flattering became ferocious at this moment.
At this moment, there was a figure rushing in from the outside holding a sharp knife, looking murderous.
"Is this someone from your martial arts school?" Yang Ming asked.
"It's you?" The master of the martial arts school looked at the person, also showing surprise.
Just when Yang Ming was a little surprised, the murderous visitor actually bent over and knelt down. It was so straightforward that it was unexpected.
"Thank you chivalrous man for helping me avenge this great revenge." The kneeling man said humanely.
"You're still quite smart. Tell me, what revenge did I give you?" Yang Ming smiled and offered a kindness as soon as he came up. It seemed to be owed, but in fact it was another matter.
"These people secretly plundered and plundered, bought and sold women from good families. My sister was captured by them, and I don't know where she sold it." The man said.
"It's you?" The owner of the pavilion also realized at this time, obviously, this is not the first time that the person in front of him has dealt with him.
"Heaven has eyes, retribution is not good, and you have today." The man sneered, his expression was full of satisfaction.
"Your sister is living well now. It was the Emerald Tiger who took her away. Your sister enjoys the glory and wealth with the Emerald Tiger. I don't know how many times better than before. How can this be regarded as enmity?" the owner of the pavilion said quickly.
"Emerald Tiger? Are you a member of the Emerald Tiger?" Yang Ming looked at the curator and asked.
"Yes, yes, yes, I belong to Lord Emerald Tiger, if you kill me, it will cause a lot of trouble, you must think carefully, because it is true that a small person like me offends Lord Emerald Tiger It’s not worth it, it’s not worth it.” The museum owner said repeatedly, as if he had grasped his last straw.
"The Emerald Tiger's diet is really ugly, and I have been in contact with a lot of women recently. It is the time when I hate buying and selling women the most, so I can only count you as unlucky. Don't you want revenge?" Yang Ming looked at the man just now while speaking.
"Now I will give you a chance to take revenge with your own hands, pick up your sword, and kill him." Yang Ming said.
"Thank you."
"You can't kill me, you can't kill me." The owner said in horror.
"It's not that I want to kill you, it's that he wants to kill you." Yang Ming said.
In the face of the murderous enemy, the fear of the owner of the pavilion still failed to explode with stronger power, but let himself die under the enemy's sword.
"Thank you chivalrous man, Xin Li's life will be yours from now on." Xin Li, who is the head of the hall master with a sword, said to Yang Ming.
"Xin Li? That's a good name." Yang Ming looked at Xin Li. His martial arts could barely be regarded as third-rate, but when he appeared, he was able to risk his life and seize the fleeting opportunity. Not bad.
"Here is for you. If you can recover this martial arts hall, you can join me." Yang Ming said.
"Yes, Master." Xin Li responded quickly.
"A man shouldn't call me master, it's better to call me helper." Yang Ming said.
"Yes, helper."
This seems like a good subordinate.
After Yang Ming left the military officer, he headed for another target.
However, this time, it seems that someone got there first. In the compound in the dark, there are two parties fighting in one place. It can be said that those who were killed were in a state of embarrassment, and some people fell down from time to time.
"Qijuetang, your hand is stretched too far, this place is no longer your territory." The leader with a knife who was besieged by several people roared again and again, but couldn't hide his weakness.
"Everyone is playing the underworld, do you really take the official rules as real? Are you looking down on us gangsters?" Facing the leader with the knife, Tang Qi, the leader of Qijuetang, sneered.
People in the underworld, when they are bullying the weak, don't remember the rules. When they are weak and facing danger, they talk about the rules and morality. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world.
"Tang Qi, don't go too far, do you really want to kill them all?" said the leader with the knife.
"If you are given a chance, you must think that I must kill them all. Let's say, surrender or fight." Tang Qi sneered.
This is the rule of the underworld. How can there be so much reason to speak?
The sword-wielding leader glanced at the situation with embarrassment, knowing that he could not win, especially according to the rumors, the rapid rise of Qijuetang was due to a great person behind him, and now before that person made a move, they blocked I can't stop, what's the struggle.
"I vote..." the leader with the knife said with difficulty.
"Wait, it's surrender anyway, how about surrendering to me?" Yang Ming said standing on the courtyard wall.
"Who is your Excellency?" Tang Qi looked at Yang Ming suddenly, his expression could not hide his horror. He hadn't noticed when the visitor appeared from the beginning to the end.
"Qi Jue Tang Tang Qi is a very interesting person, but since you follow Wei Zhuang, forget it." Yang Ming sized Tang Qi up.
"Let's discuss it and save face. I accept this land." Yang Ming looked at everyone in the field and said.
"Face is earned by the sword in your hand, not given by others." In the darkness, a cold voice sounded.
"Shark teeth?" Yang Ming looked at the darkness and said, the domineering sword energy that almost wanted to tear through the darkness, who else could it be except Wei Zhuang, the descendant of the horizontal sword under Guigu's sect?
(End of this chapter)