The masked man was speechless and bewildered, like a giant scorpion stuck in a dark corner of the building.
A bewildered giant scorpion.
"Hey, aren't you going to pursue me?"
Fang Zong didn't even turn his head: "Why should I listen to you?"
"Did I hit you?"
Fang Zong was surprised: "I didn't lose out!"
The masked man stared at Fang Zong's back and realized that Fang Zong was really going to leave, so he ran back the way he had run.
He followed closely behind Fang Zong, not getting any closer, but also never straying too far.
Fang Zong strolled around, enjoying the tranquility of the city streets at night and the beautiful neon lights everywhere. The juice was also quite delicious.
After finishing his juice, he turned around and said, "Weren't you leading me there to ambush me?"
The masked man gave a wry smile: "I'm all alone now, where am I supposed to find someone to ambush you, a dignified thug in a suit?"
"So what do you want to do?" Fang Zong shoved the juice glass into the trash can and sat down on a bench by the roadside.
The other person shook their head: "I just want to find a place to talk. I'm afraid of being in the city. Last time, I was beaten from the top floor of a skyscraper into the basement and almost died."
Fang Zong: "You must have done something bad!"
The masked man was speechless: "I promise I want to be a good person now. Besides, why can't it be a bad guy who hit me?"
Fang Zong answered decisively: "Dressed awfully, definitely a villain!"
The masked man gritted his teeth fiercely, feeling speechless.
You, Fang Zong, you just dealt with Ye Xiuxiu and the old locust tree, which means you don't judge monsters by their appearance. But I'm a human, a human! Why are you judging me by my appearance?
"I just want to discuss something with you, hmm, let's find a secluded place in the suburbs." The masked man simply refused to make a move.
Fang Zong nodded: "Alright, I'll lead the way."
One person flies, the other runs.
Ten minutes later, Fang Zong had left the city and jumped onto a suburban bridge, where he casually sat down on a bridge pier.
He watched the masked man rushing towards him and noticed that the man's running posture was very strange, like a giant scorpion, with countless segmented, blood-red leg shadows that touched the ground without leaving a trace of dust.
"Speak," Fang Zong said, resting his chin on his hand.
The masked man stopped on the water's surface, standing there like a floating object, making Fang Zong feel as if he were an insect.
Running like an insect, standing like an insect, even after being knocked from a skyscraper to a basement, it still survives; its vitality is as tenacious as that of a lowly insect.
The masked man introduced himself first, extending his hand from afar: "My name is Blood Scorpion, but people outside call me Blood Master. I come from the Blood Fiend Sect."
Fang Zong: "..."
Without saying a word, he made a phone call and shouted, "Hey, Chunyinzi, the person you said should be dead is still alive!"
"How could that be? I slapped him on the forehead over a hundred times and knocked him down from the rooftop... Haha, I didn't do it. I didn't kill the wrong person."
Chun Yinzi was clearly very surprised.
Blood Scorpion was also surprised because Fang Zong had put the phone on speakerphone, and he heard everything.
Five years ago, he did nothing and was just a good boy in the Blood Fiend Sect when suddenly someone came knocking on his door.
The twelfth brother in his family died instantly, and the ninth brother was slapped into eight pieces. He shouted that he had not done anything wrong, but the other party casually said: "Fine, seeing that you look so wronged, I'll let you off the hook if you don't die after I slap you a hundred times."
Then, that brat slapped him one hundred and thirty-nine times!
Chunyinzi said in surprise, "Alright, Fang Zong, I won't hide it from you. That time my master was grumbling about the Blood Fiend Sect, and I was young and hot-blooded, so I went and killed a few people. Later I found out that Blood Scorpion really hadn't done anything heinous... Well, it was just a misunderstanding. You mustn't spread it, or it will become a demon in my heart as a Taoist. If no one knows, it's not a demon."
"Then you slapped me one hundred and thirty-nine times! You said you'd only slap me one hundred times!" Blood Scorpion shouted, tears streaming down his face.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I was too young to count back then."
Chun Yinzi hung up the phone quickly.
Blood Scorpion: "..."
Looking at the blood scorpion, Fang Zong suddenly felt sorry for it.
Fortunately, Chunyinzi, who believed that "if no one knows, it's not a demon in one's heart," hadn't yet considered escalating the mistake by killing Blood Scorpion to silence him.
"I'm curious, you come from the Blood Fiend Sect, are you really a good person?"
"No, I'm not a good person, really."
Blood Scorpion shook his head: "Actually, for those of us who grew up in evil sects, how can we be completely untainted by the mud? Only by defeating our senior brothers can we get enough to eat, and only by defeating our junior brothers can we get water. No matter what method we use, we can only have sex with our senior and junior sisters after we've brought them down..."
Knowing that Fang Zong could talk to Chun Yinzi on the phone, Blood Scorpion became ten times more obedient: "When I left the mountain gate, I was thinking of eating, drinking, and playing as I pleased. I have a big fist, after all. But as soon as I left the mountain gate, I saw a very well-dressed old man. Of course, I robbed him, and then... I was robbed."
I understood then and there: the rules of the sect are the sect's rules, and the rules outside are the outside rules. The entire Blood Fiend Sect isn't even as big as that old man's fist, so of course I'd abide by the outside rules.
Fang Zong asked with a smile, "What are the rules outside?"
"If you break something, you have to pay for it. To make money, you need the money giver's permission. You can kill or set fires if you want, but you have to find a bad person to target. People outside don't mind 'bad people will be punished by bad people,' but they absolutely mind bad people bullying good people."
Fang Zong nodded, thinking that the other party really knew what he was doing.
Blood Scorpion continued, "So I didn't come here to seek revenge on you. It's impossible. Take Blood Second Brother, for example. He murdered one of my junior sisters, who was my maid. So I killed his father. Blood Fifth Brother trampled my pet turtle to death, so I poisoned his crippled master, who was my second senior uncle. These are all things that happen within the sect. You should understand. It doesn't mean I'm a scoundrel outside. If I didn't act like this inside, I wouldn't be alive now."
Fang Zong smiled: "I understand."
"Then we can trade fairly, right?"
Blood Scorpion directly proposed: "If I work for you for five years, can I have Ye Xiuxiu's Wood Heart?"
Fang Zong's expression immediately changed.
"Okay, let's try something else." Blood Scorpion immediately changed his tune: "Work for you for a year, and give me Miao Ying in return?"
Fang Zong: "What do you want Miao Ying to do?"
“I don’t care about the people in the sect. It doesn’t matter if they all die. But one thing is one thing. I would have starved to death long ago without the sect, so it has to be passed down. I want to be Miao Ying’s master and make her the Holy Maiden of our Blood Fiend Sect.”
Blood Scorpion removed his mask: "In exchange, besides working for you, I will kill anyone in the Blood Fiend Sect who wants to take revenge according to the sect rules."
Fang Zong: "I won't do it!"
"Okay, I'll give you this one, it's free."
Blood Scorpion waved his hand and threw a cell phone over.
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