Chapter 61 Night Attack
Just when Wang Yao had almost recovered his internal energy and was about to take a nap, an inexplicable irritation surged in his heart.
This irritability came out of nowhere, making him feel a little hot all over and even unable to fall asleep.
Something was wrong, but Wang Yao couldn't put his finger on it, so he could only get up and push the door open.
The curfew in the city was a joke to the masters, with only a handful of soldiers and night watchmen patrolling.
Wang Yao jumped out from the backyard wall and wandered around the street outside the martial arts hall. There should have been no idle people in the dark night. Then, at the corner of an alley, whispers were heard.
"I don't know what's so good about this crappy martial arts school. The boss is really something. What kind of job does he take?"
Targeting our martial arts gym? Wang Yao quietly climbed up the wall to see who it was.
Two skinny guys in coarse cloth shirts, neither of them looking very big, were cracking melon seeds while looking shiftily in the direction of the martial arts gym.
Okay, I want to see who sent you here, to follow me?
Wang Yao leaped up and slapped the two men twice, knocking them to the ground.
"Ah, it hurts, Ergou, let's run!" The two men were extremely terrified and tried to struggle to get up while enduring the severe pain.
Wang Yao walked up to them, picked up the two men, and said viciously: "Keep your voice down, or I'll kill you if you try to run away."
"Who are you? Why are you hitting us?" the man called Ergou asked tremblingly.
"Who am I? Who are you targeting? Why are you asking who I am?" Wang Yao was speechless.
The two men immediately understood, and both knelt in front of Wang Yao, crying bitterly, "Grandpa, the hero of the Kuanglang Martial Arts School, please spare us two brothers.
We are just following orders, asking for food, please spare our lives!"
Looking at the two people knelt and begged for mercy, Wang Yao suddenly felt a sense of pleasure in his heart, and the heat in his body dissipated a little.
What was going on? Wang Yao came up with a guess and decided to give it a try.
"You slap each other, and I will spare you when I am satisfied." Wang Yao said evilly.
The two looked at each other, and it was not known who started the fight first, but they slapped each other.
“Pah.”
"You hit me so hard? I'll hit you back too!"
"Pah pah pah."
In this way, the two of them slapped each other until their noses and faces were bruised and swollen, but Wang Yao laughed heartily and felt very happy.
The heat in his body dissipated a little again, and his heart calmed down a little. Wang Yao realized that there was something wrong with his practice.
Humiliating others and bullying the weak actually helped him regain his composure. He would never have been able to do such a thing before.
This Xiantian Qigong actually distorted a bit of his nature. Was it his own fault, or was it the same for all those who practiced Xiantian Qigong?
"Okay, stop."
The two men quickly stopped, but the look in their eyes when they looked at each other was filled with a bit more resentment.
Wang Yao asked bluntly, "Whose orders are you following to spy on our martial arts gym, and what are you spying on?"
"It's an order from the Dali Gang in the west of the city. They ordered us to monitor your personnel movements and keep an eye on them day and night." Someone answered quickly.
Wang Yao asked doubtfully, "Aren't you from the Dali Gang? I don't think you know any martial arts."
"No, we're not from the Dali Gang. We just live nearby and take on some private work." Another person said unwillingly.
Wang Yao understood that these were the local thugs and probably had a small organization, but he didn't care.
"Come on, take me to their Dali Gang."
Under Wang Yao's coercion, the two men had no choice but to lead the way, walking along various alleys and paths, and even leading him into a tunnel.
After asking along the way, Wang Yao also learned what kind of gang the Dali Gang was and that its members made a living by selling their labor.
He took over the shipping business in the west of the city and the outer docks, and also collected protection fees from several surrounding streets.
Only the gang leader is at the Inner Qi realm, but they recruit people with great strength, and they are somewhat famous in the east of the city.
The small gangs in general cannot compete with them, and the larger gangs look down on the wharf, so they have been able to prosper in recent years and their influence has extended to other places.
The headquarters of the Dali Gang is located near the dock outside the city, in a large courtyard surrounded by high walls, and gang members patrolling with torches all around.
The exit of the tunnel was in a dense forest and was well concealed. Wang Yao felt a little sad that such a small character knew about this kind of tunnel. Tongning City would probably have been riddled with holes long ago.
When they arrived, Wang Yao waved his hand and asked the two to leave. They thanked him profusely and pushed and shoved each other as they ran away.
Wang Yao sneaked into the darkness. He didn't intend to rush in directly from the main gate of the compound, so he avoided the guards.
Ordinary people could not find any trace of Wang Yao. He easily climbed over the wall and entered the yard.
"Swoosh, swoosh"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Yao landed, two darts flew towards him.
It turned out that he stepped on an early warning device, and the sophisticated mechanism was fired, and Wang Yao turned over to avoid the dart.
But the guards in the yard already knew that someone had sneaked in. In an instant, torches illuminated the surroundings and surrounded Wang Yao.
"Who dares to break into our headquarters at night?"
Wang Yao laughed heartily. "Headquarters? Do you have other branches?"
The guards were furious and rushed forward with their swords drawn, ready to kill Wang Yao.
Surrounded by people, Wang Yao did not feel dangerous, but excited instead.
The heat in his heart became even stronger, and a thought urged Wang Yao to kill them all, kill!
His eyes were red, but his reason told him that this was not in line with his heart.
However, these people from the Dali Gang did not give Wang Yao time to calm down. The blade reflected the fire and flashed by, about to chop Wang Yao.
In that case, there's no need to endure it any longer. You're definitely doing harm to the martial arts school anyway.
"kill!"
Wang Yao roared and punched out with both fists one after another, creating a wave.
Like a strong wind stirring up huge waves, a powerful punch knocked down the Dali Gang's minions who were surrounding and trying to kill him.
What followed was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, with torches falling to the ground one after another, and the sound of fists hitting bodies rang out one after another.
The surroundings returned to darkness and Wang Yao regained consciousness. He looked at the more than ten motionless corpses on the ground, a little dazed.
"Little thief, what grudge do you have against my Dali Gang that you want to kill my gang members here!" A group of torches surrounded a middle-aged man in a black robe.
Wang Yao did not answer, but quietly felt the changes in his body.
His gold and water energy became much thicker, and the heat in his body dissipated completely, as if it had never appeared. He, Wang Yao, was still as calm as ever.
"Kill him!" The black-robed man gave an order, and a large group of Dali Gang members surrounded him again.
Wang Yao was already feeling annoyed, not knowing what was wrong with his martial arts technique, and this person was so ungrateful.
"You want to die, I'll grant you that."
"Stacked waves!"
Wang Yao attacked the black-robed man with punch after punch, and anyone who dared to block his way was killed with one punch.
He felt the influence of the Giant Spirit Pavilion from the actions of these gang members, so he didn't need to show mercy.
"Break the law with force, kill!"
The man in black robe suddenly attacked and slapped the gang member who was blocking him on the back. His men died, but the penetrating force of the palm caused Wang Yao to suffer a loss.
Hitting the target from behind? Wang Yao covered his chest, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. He was caught off guard and did suffer a minor injury.
The black-robed man said sinisterly, "It seems you are Wang Yao. The elder asked me to tell you that he will definitely avenge Huang Ling."
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