Chapter 6 Murder!
"Boss, give me a bowl of plain noodles. Remember to put some meat in it!"
The noodle stall owner was overjoyed to see Wang Yao and said with concern, "Brother Wang, I'm so glad you're okay. You must be hungry. I'll give you some noodles first."
Soon, the steaming hot Yangchun noodles were served, with several pieces of greasy fat on top.
The boss was sitting there and was a little confused when he saw Wang Yao's sky blue brocade robe. He asked, "Brother Wang, what are you doing? Why are you wearing Shu brocade? Did you steal it?" The boss said that he was very careful when he stole it, for fear that outsiders would hear it.
Wang Yao swallowed the noodles that filled his mouth hard, laughed and said, "Boss, I really don't know what Shu brocade this is. It was given to me by someone else.
Let me ask you something. Do you know where the gang leader who caused trouble at your place that day lives?
"A gift?" Although the boss was a little skeptical, he didn't say anything more.
He just stood up and whispered in Wang Yao's ear: "The gang leaders in our streets are very capable. You should be careful. They live on the street ahead..."
The boss looked at Wang Yao worriedly, wanting to say something but not knowing where to start. The fact that those thugs hadn't appeared in the past two days already explained part of the situation.
Wang Yao didn't say anything to comfort him. He just quickly finished his noodles, put down two cents as usual, and left in a leisurely manner.
Following Wang Yao, we came to the place the noodle stall owner mentioned, a bluestone alley with a quiet courtyard inside.
"What are you doing? Get away from here!" Several sturdy men with short knives on their waists were guarding the entrance of the alley. When they saw Wang Yao, who looked like a handsome young man, trying to go in, they quickly stepped forward to stop him.
Wang Yao ignored him and continued forward. The man in front of him was about to reach out to stop him, but Wang Yao slapped him in the face, making the man dizzy.
"No matter who he is, let's teach him a lesson first." Several men behind drew short knives from their waists and rushed towards Wang Yao.
You are all good fighters. I am too lazy to teach you a lesson one by one. I will defeat you with one punch.
A wisp of dragon and tiger qi emerged from Wang Yao's right fist and blasted directly forward. After a violent explosion in the air, several strong men were knocked to the wall by the powerful force.
"Ah, it hurts! My hand is broken. The boss will teach you a lesson!"
"The boss is an immortal master, you are dead!"
The howling of a defeated dog, an immortal master? He was so lucky that he could become an immortal master by just dealing with a small character?
I want to see how powerful the immortal master you are talking about is. Wang Yao strode towards the small courtyard that looked very quiet, pretending to be a ghost.
"Bang." The courtyard door was kicked into pieces by Wang Yao.
As soon as he stepped into the yard, a fist-sized fireball attacked Wang Yao, but the speed was not fast. Is it true?
Wang Yao grinned and punched out, and a stream of tiger-shaped true qi directly enveloped the fireball.
After a moment, the fireball dissipated into the air under the dissipation of the tiger-shaped true qi.
What the hell is going on? Just like that? The door to the room was wide open, and a young man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks sat cross-legged in the middle, looking at Wang Yao with a pale face.
Wang Yao recalled the gang leader in his memory, with a pointed face and a big mole on his face.
It was him. I didn’t expect that he had become an immortal master. Then Wang Yao casually knocked away several thugs who came to stop him, and walked towards the closed door step by step.
The young man frowned, made hand gestures quickly, and his face turned paler again.
Finally, he managed to condense three small fireballs in front of him.
"What grudge do you have against me? If it was those ignorant people who offended you, you'd better leave for now and talk in detail tomorrow." The young man wanted to negotiate with Wang Yao.
Wang Yao said disdainfully, "It's not like I don't have any grudges or hatred. It's because you led others to bully me before, so you'd better be the one to be hung up and beaten by me!"
"You forced me to do this. Go to hell." The young man spat out a mouthful of blood, sprayed it on the fireball, pointed at Wang Yao, and three small fireballs rushed towards Wang Yao in a triangle.
This time the speed was fast enough. Wang Yao had no time to fight back from a distance. He could only let his true energy attach to his fist and his body face to face.
The fist hit, but there was no explosion or heat as Wang Yao had imagined. It only consumed a thin layer of Wang Yao's true energy, and a few sparks burned a few holes in his clothes.
Wang Yao did not give the young man a chance to fight back. He stepped forward, grabbed the young man's neck, and wanted to hang him up and beat him.
The young man looked at Wang Yao with resentment and threatened: "I am an outer disciple of Fuxian Mountain. Be careful in the future. My master will help me get revenge!"
Oh, I have such a bad temper, "click", Wang Yao broke the young man's neck.
"Bah, I didn't mean to kill you, but you're asking for death. The fact that Huishan Dao accepted a piece of trash like you shows that they're not that strong."
Wang Yao was a little angry. He didn't expect that the first blood would be lost to this guy.
"But this is the first time I've killed someone with my own ability, so why don't I feel anything?" Wang Yao muttered as he stretched out the hand that had just killed someone.
Maybe I've seen too many bloody scenes. I don't know if they will come to arrest me if I kill someone. Forget it, I won't think about it anymore and go to my new home.
After taking a few glances at the thugs still wailing on the ground, Wang Yao thought about it and decided not to wipe out the entire gang. Killing was fine, but it had to be done with principles.
Wang Yao also casually checked to see if there were any spoils of war, but apart from some loose silver, he didn't find any secret manuals of martial arts.
Perhaps it is because Fuxian Mountain has strict control over these things and will not allow these outer disciples to leak their skills.
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After many twists and turns, Wang Yao finally arrived at Pingningfang in the east of Suiyang City. It was noon at this time, and the sun shone brightly on the archway sign.
There are rows of houses on both sides of the street, with blue bricks and red tiles, and stone lions and Pixiu in front of the doors. It seems that only rich or noble people live here.
Wang Yao was very satisfied with the location. He strolled around leisurely and only saw a "royal palace" at the end of Pingningfang, which was actually just a courtyard.
No wonder you didn’t bring me here. It seems like I’m the only one with the surname Wang in Pingningfang, Wang Yao complained in a low voice.
Where is the mansion that was promised? However, Wang Yao also knew that it was impossible. What else could Xiantian, who had not accomplished anything, want to do?
When you open the door, you will see the courtyard shaded by green trees, with several tiled houses arranged in an orderly manner, and a small lotus pond nestled against a pavilion.
Wang Yao walked to the side of the pavilion and casually buried the date pit he brought out from Liangshui Lane. Whether it survived or not depended on fate.
"Cicada, cicada~"
Wang Yao did not find the cicadas' chirping noisy at all, because as autumn deepened, he no longer wanted to listen to them.
Wang Yao found the largest room to live in. It was fully furnished and very clean, with a carved wooden bed placed at the innermost part.
Falling on the bed, Wang Yao was still thinking about whether he should hire a servant to take care of things, but then he shook his head and decided to forget it since there was no one he could trust.
Lying on the new bed, I tossed and turned. I wanted to take a nap, but when I thought about today's fight, I couldn't fall asleep.
Wang Yao took out "An Initial Exploration of the Way of Immortality" from his bag and came across the comment on the Qi Refining Period. "Qi Refining is for those within, not for outsiders." Does it mean that one should not fight casually in the early stages?
Wang Yao thought about it and felt that those who practiced Qi training had a great advantage over those who practiced body training.
If that guy hadn't met me, I feel like it would be difficult for ordinary warriors to deal with him. Even in the Qi Refining Stage, he only had a weak sense of consciousness and magic power to emit fireballs.
No wonder most sects prioritize aptitude when selecting disciples, and who knows how powerful those who have entered the realm of Qi Refining are.
The system is not a human being and won’t let me practice Taoism. I don’t want to be a “muscle man”. Wang Yao has now developed the habit of blaming the system for everything.
At this time, a book on the Black Lotus Taoism was lying quietly in the bundle. How could Wang Yao take it seriously?
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