Transmigrated into the body of Zhu Yunteng, the grandson of Zhu Yuanzhang, he is unwilling to accept a tragic fate for himself and begins to find ways to build power and prepare for rebellion.
<...At this moment, below the Cliff of Heartlessness, countless righteous sects revealed expressions of despair, as if they truly understood why this place was named the Cliff of Heartlessness.
That's truly heartless.
Since they arrived here, they have encountered nothing good. They tried their best to eliminate the so-called evil cult, but in the end, the suddenly emerging Tianlong Gang took advantage of their weakness and gained all the benefits.
After everyone suffered heavy losses, the car was gone, clearly stolen.
All that remained were the neatly parked bicycles of the Tianlong Gang disciples in the distance, and everyone looked completely bewildered.
They could tell that the cars belonging to the Tianlong Gang members belonged to the gang members themselves.
So, the bicycles of these sects were indeed missing. At this moment, Zhu Yunwen and Zhao Qingzhu, riding on their bicycles, looked at the righteous people and asked in confusion:
"Hey everyone, why don't any of you have cars? Don't you like riding in cars? You're all upright people, walking such a long way. You're really exercising all the time. I admire you."
This is worse than killing someone outright; his words were even more painful for those upright people than killing them.
Who the hell likes to walk?
Who the hell exercises?
Can't you see the car has been stolen?
Why are you pretending to be confused here?
Wasn't this intentional?
Many upright people present realized that the most powerful thing about this Tianlong Gang leader was not his martial arts skills, nor his subordinates.
It must be his mouth; it can kill without you even realizing it. It's like a knife in the mouth.
Every time he speaks, he can precisely stab people in the heart; that's quite impressive.
That's not all. Right in front of all the upright people, Zhu Yuntong and Zhao Qingzhu rode their bicycles past everyone in a relaxed and carefree manner.
His gang members were doing it on purpose, slowly riding their bicycles past everyone.
This infuriated everyone! Wasn't this done on purpose?
Rubbing salt into a wound is an example of this.
Then, an elder from the Free and Unfettered Sect spoke with a grim expression:
"Wait a minute, Tianlong Gang leader, why are all the cars missing except for your Tianlong Gang's cars? Could you please explain?"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Yunwen was momentarily stunned, then addressed the upright individuals:
"I really can't ask you about this, because I went up the mountain with everyone, and I might not know about your cars being stolen. But let me ask my men, did they see your cars when they came?"
After speaking, Zhu Yunwen asked his subordinates, the so-called members of the Heavenly Dragon Gang:
"When you came here before, did you see the cars of these respectable people?"
Upon hearing his question, the men under his command all shook their heads. One of them spoke up:
"Boss, when we came here there were no cars, just a pile of garbage and nothing else."
Zhu Yunwen said:
"Did you hear that? My men arrived later. By the time they got there, your car was already gone, so this has nothing to do with my men."
Besides, there must have been two thousand vehicles here before, and they've all disappeared. I only have five hundred men under my command, how could they have taken them all?
Even if they did take it, it's impossible for them to receive my orders again in such a short time and come to Ruthless Cliff to wipe out the Demonic Sect, right?
When everyone heard what he said, it seemed to make sense, and it seemed that this matter really had nothing to do with the Tianlong Gang.
But whether it's really unrelated or not, only Zhu Yunwen and the others know the truth.
The key point is that he also said:
"If the car is gone, it's gone. We're all heroes in this world. It's just a short distance. What's the harm in walking back?"
The closer ones are a couple hundred li away. The farther ones are only a couple thousand li. For you martial arts practitioners, that's just a stroll, isn't it?
The middle-aged Taoist priest from Wudang clenched his fists. "Listen to this," he said, "is this how a human speaks?"
He finally understood that talking to this guy would only drive him crazy sooner or later, so he took a breath and said to the other upright people:
"Our car is gone, so be it. There's nothing to worry about. We can just go to the nearest car dealership and buy a new one."
These words silenced many of the surrounding sects. Good heavens, each sect probably had one or two hundred vehicles that had disappeared, not even including some of the more expensive coal-fired steam cars.
How can such a huge loss be so easily wiped out?
Besides, it's free to buy it, isn't it?
Although conditions have improved, it has become increasingly difficult for many sects to make money.
This isn't a car you can just buy on a whim.
No one stood up to refute it, since there seemed to be no other way besides this method.
And so, these righteous people came with great fanfare to wipe out the demonic sect, only to leave wounded one by one, carrying their corpses on foot—a truly gruesome sight.
This huge gap makes it difficult for many people to accept, even some of them.
When passing through certain places, I was speechless and deeply ashamed when faced with the pointing fingers and whispers of the people.
Meanwhile, Zhu Yunwen, leading his so-called five hundred members of the Heavenly Dragon Gang, walked a distance away and then asked Li Jian behind him:
What happened to those cars?
Li Jian chuckled and said:
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