Inside Tiger Back Mountain, towering trees block out the sun and moon.
A group of martial artists were traveling through the mountains.
One of the warriors, dressed in a black jacket, was muscular and burly, holding an iron chain, the other end of which was attached to a Yunxi warrior.
The martial artist from Yunxi was named He Shuisheng. He was originally a member of the Yunxi Martial Arts Association and a confidant of its president, Fang Kuangxiong.
All I saw was...
He was covered in wounds, his clothes were tattered, and he looked like he was on the verge of death.
The man in the black jacket is named Wang Tiankuang, a member of the Wang family of Gusu. He is the eldest son of the Wang family and his strength has reached the terrifying peak of the martial arts master realm. He is the youngest peak martial arts master in Gusu, and everyone in the Gusu martial arts world knows Wang Tiankuang. He is also hailed as one of the most promising martial arts masters in Gusu.
This time, Wang Tiankuang came to Yunxi for two reasons: firstly, to bring his younger brother Wang Kun to Yunxi for training, and secondly, to look for the opportunities hidden in Tiger Back Mountain.
A martial arts city like Yunxi, which ranks almost at the bottom nationally, is completely unqualified to host a national martial arts tournament.
For those martial arts families with deep roots, the battles at Yunxi's martial arts tournament were comparable to a shrew's shouting match.
Few large martial arts families would condescend to come and watch such a meaningless battle.
The families that participated in this martial arts tournament did so because they received inside information.
During his five years in office in Yunxi, Fang Kuangxiong embezzled a significant amount of Yunxi's mineral resources.
Importantly, these mineral resources are not just simple ores; they could very well be spirit stones.
Fang Kuangxiong hid all these spirit stones in a cave in Tiger Back Mountain.
"Young Master, you are so clever. While those country bumpkins from Yunxi were fighting fiercely down there..."
"You sneak up behind them and steal their butts."
"You're such a slowpoke."
A high-level martial artist standing next to Wang Tiankuang flattered him.
"How could this be the sixth brother?"
"If I step in, do you think Yunxi's martial arts tournament can still go on?"
"Even Fang Kuangxiong, the strongest in Yunxi, is only a peak martial artist."
"Wouldn't it be too much of a bully to these country bumpkins if I went through with this? I should leave them with some hopeful illusions."
"Otherwise, what if no one in Yunxi practices martial arts anymore?"
“My brother Wang Kun is more than enough to deal with them,” Wang Tiankuang said dismissively.
Wang Tian swung the iron chain wildly, looking impatient.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!"
"How much further is it? You've already led us on a huge detour through Tiger Back Mountain."
"Haven't we arrived yet?"
He Shuisheng said.
"We're almost there, we're almost there. I remember it's in a cave on the cliff in the valley ahead."
"You'd better not lie to us, or if I get in a bad mood, I might just kill you."
"I wouldn't dare! I wouldn't dare!" He Shuisheng sighed helplessly.
The group continued walking forward and soon arrived at a valley.
"This is it."
"That cave is on this cliff."
"President Fang usually cultivates in that cave up there."
Everyone looked up and followed the direction He Shuisheng was pointing, and indeed they saw a cave entrance on the cliff.
"I've brought you here, now you can let me go, right?"
He Shuisheng pleaded with Wang Tiankuang.
"Of course." Wang Tiankuang chuckled and grabbed He Shuisheng by the neck.
Wang Tiankuang's hand was like a heavy iron claw, tightly gripping He Shuisheng's neck.
He Shuisheng felt short of breath, as if he would die at any moment, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.
"Why......"
"I...I've already brought you...all the way here..."
He Shuisheng looked fearful and gazed at Wang Tiankuang pleadingly.
"I said I'd let you go, but I'd be sending you to hell!"
Click—
After Wang Tiankuang finished speaking, he snapped He Shuisheng's neck and threw him aside like trash.
Even the underlings who came with Wang Tiankuang were stunned by this scene.
"Young Master Tian Kuang, it seems there's no need to kill him."
"After all, he has already brought us here, and the cave entrance is just above."
At that moment, one of the underlings suddenly spoke.
Wang Tiankuang glared fiercely at his underling.
“If I, Wang Tiankuang, weren’t arrogant, how could I be called Wang Tiankuang?”
"Besides, what does it matter if a mere Yunxi martial artist dies? I don't even care about the entire Yunxi region, so why would I care about that guy?"
"If you can't stand my style, then go and be with him."
thump--
Snap snap snap—
Upon hearing Wang Tiankuang's words, the henchman immediately knelt on the ground and began slapping himself repeatedly.
"Brother Tiankuang, I was wrong!"
"I was wrong!"
"I won't do it again next time!"
"Fan! Keep fanning me!"
“Until I come down, you guys stay here and keep an eye on him while he fans himself.”
Wang Tiankuang gave orders to his underlings.
"yes!!!"
rustling—
"who?"
Wang Tiankuang suddenly looked towards the bushes behind him, and several of his underlings immediately rushed forward.
"Qing'er, run!"
Zhang Daonian called out.
Zhang Daonian and his daughter, who were hiding in the bushes, turned and ran.
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