Chapter 86: The Demonic Shadow Reappears, Staining the Streets with Blood! (Thanks to Jinghua's Alliance!)
"Dad, when are you going to avenge me?"
At the Tuanjiang Sect's mansion, several maids were frightened when they heard the slightly sharp voice.
He heard another "bang" sound and the teacup shattered, and he quickly quickened his pace to escape from the inner courtyard.
Luo Dalang seemed to be crazy.
He liked to torture people before, and now his methods of torture are even more against the will of heaven and reason.
The people in the Luo family are not deaf. Rumors like "Luo Rongtai is not a man" are flying all over the city. Who can not hear it?
"father!!"
In front of the weapons rack in the inner hall, Luo Rongtai stared at his father with bloodshot eyes. In the past, he would not have dared to do this even if he had ten times the courage.
"The people from the Yangxing Society are all talking nonsense. I don't believe what Ji Jun said about how powerful the Demon Sect master is. If the elders and guardians of our sect were all here, how could he get away?"
"Now the people in the county are mocking you for being timid and cowardly, and they are also mocking me, asking me to go to the Li Palace to serve Yang Guang."
"Hahaha"
Luo Rongtai laughed wildly several times: "You and I, father and son, have become a laughing stock. Who will give face to the Tuanjiang Sect from now on?"
"shut up!"
Luo Changshou slammed the table, and all four legs broke.
He was a violent and fierce person to begin with, and at this moment, he relied on his reason to suppress the anger in his chest: "Someone is secretly instigating me, how could I fall for it?!"
"So what? This plan has already worked. Even if you pretend not to see it, Dad, it won't change the contempt others have for our sect."
"Dad, you once said that maintaining your reputation is important in the underworld. Sometimes you can get things done without even showing your face."
"Now my face is smashed on the ground, and my job is about to be lost."
"What a bullshit charity cemetery! You're so scared of calling me dad. Just let me lead my disciples to destroy it. Are you still afraid that the leader won't cover us?"
"Hahaha!"
He smiled wildly and pulled the wound, which made his face look hideous.
Luo Rongda didn't give the headmaster a chance to scold him. He turned around and went out to count the people, laughing strangely and shouting:
"Come on, follow me out to have some fun."
Sect Leader Luo frowned and waved to the side.
"Master." Two men with sharp eyes walked out.
"Keep a close watch on him and protect him. Don't let him fall into anyone else's trap," said Sect Leader Luo, his face murderous. "If you spot anyone suspicious, report immediately. I will destroy their body."
The two men nodded at the same time. They naturally knew the master's methods.
One of them said, "The Haisha Gang wants to bring a distinguished guest to our door. Please take a look, Master."
"Promise, I will personally entertain you."
"yes."
The two of them responded and followed Luo Rongtai.
Luo Changshou sat alone in the inner hall, with the anger in his eyes growing stronger and stronger. He was just waiting for an opportunity to attack. Fortunately, he already had a target.
Two days later.
A banquet was set up in the Luo Mansion with delicious food, and Hu girls were called in to dance with him and Yan Niang to serve him.
When distinguished guests come, the place naturally becomes lively.
At the banquet, the leader of the Tuanjiang faction, Luo, the deputy leader, Yang Chengbi, and three elders were all present.
The guest sitting at the head of the table, drinking with Yan Niang in his arms, was a young man.
At his side was a man, about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, with his shirt open, his chest hair standing up like steel needles, and a short spear stuck in his back.
He acted arrogantly, as if everyone present owed him money.
At this time, he was only concerned with drinking, neither socializing with anyone, nor showing any interest in the plump beauty next to him.
The man on the side was in his early forties, with thick hair, like a lion.
He was the best at socializing and kept clinking glasses with Master Luo.
Luo Changshou smiled and glanced at the few people and the men behind them, and was also very polite.
The Haisha Gang roams across the southeast coast and is commanded by Dragon King Han Gaitian. The gang has seven guardians and eighteen branch leaders.
The man in front of him was even higher in status than the Dharma Protector. He was the deputy gang leader Huo Yu, also known as the Lion King.
Its status is second only to the "Dragon King".
"Boss Huo, do it!"
Luo Changshou raised his glass and then raised it to a pretty nun next to the Lion King. She was the best swimmer in the Haisha Gang, the mermaid You Qiuyan.
Both of them were very polite and drank it all in one gulp.
"Mr. Chengzhi, I offer you a toast."
"Sure, sure."
The noble young man left his beautiful lady behind for a while and drank with him.
Luo Changshou saw that he only drank half a cup and did not care. It was because this man came from the Yuwen clan, the backers of the Haisha Gang, and was the son of Yuwen Huaji, the official leader of the Yuwen clan, so his status was noble.
The man who only drinks beside Yuwen Chengzhi is from Guanzhong.
Luo Changshou did not dare to be careless. He was a martial artist and knew the power of martial arts masters.
There was a man in Guanzhong who wielded a spear, and people in the martial arts world respected him as the Demonic Spear.
This man, like the great Mobei thief Shen Mohuan, is a master of spearmanship.
Moreover, Demon Spear Yan Pingzhao was an old friend of the leader of the Li clan. His son served the Li clan, but his eldest disciple Zou Ding followed the people of the Yuwen clan.
How could Luo Changshou not guess the intention behind the bet?
At this time, this group of people gathered together just to engage in illegal salt trading.
The Haisha Gang had been collaborating with the Yangxing Society to suppress the Shuilong Gang and the Jukun Gang. As a result, the Shuilong Gang only received 10% of the city's illegal salt business, and this was still something the Yangxing Society retained.
After all, the Song clan is behind the Shuilong Gang.
Although the Lingnan Song clan was far away from the Nanyang Mountains, the mention of "Tian Dao" made people feel very taboo.
The four major clans are fighting openly and secretly. The Yuwen clan wants to completely destroy the Shuilong Society, but the Yangxing Society dares not take action. Luo Changshou has been holding a grudge recently and wants to make up for the losses of the Xiaojin Building, so he is willing to be the knife.
"Brother Ding, please!"
Luo Changshou raised his glass, and Zou Ding reached out and pressed the glass, causing a foam of wine to fly up, and he opened his mouth wide.
The wine was like a spear, it did not touch the lips and teeth, and even the tongue could not taste the wine, it rushed directly into the throat.
This is a deep throat swallowing method, which is impossible to do unless one is a martial arts expert with exquisite control of energy.
This method can perfectly absorb the strongest alcohol into the stomach and turn it into a burning sensation in the chest.
Just like his spear skills, it is fierce and powerful.
"I admire you!" Luo Changshou said sincerely.
He thought to himself that he was indeed a disciple of the Grandmaster, and his martial arts skills were probably better than his own.
He clapped his hands repeatedly and ordered people to send more delicacies and wine plates, and to offer more exquisite cakes and fruits to make the banquet more enjoyable.
Everyone was drinking and eating meat, laughing all the time, but what they were discussing was "kill this one" and "kill that one".
Luo Mansion seemed to have become Yama Palace, with a group of judges calling out the names of souls.
…
"Young Master, I have always followed the rules set by Yang Dalongtou and have never transgressed even a little bit."
The shopkeeper of Qimen Pharmacy chased out of the shop, then fell back with a cry of "ouch".
Luo Rongtai reached out and pushed away the men who were about to kick him. He looked down at the shopkeeper who had fallen to the ground with his hat thrown off.
"Either follow my rules or close the shop. And remember this: if you delay closing the shop by one day, your shop's prices will be reduced by 50%."
"Don't even think about selling it to anyone else. No one dares to take over your shop."
"I'll give you half a day to think about it."
After saying this, he left without paying any attention to the crying shopkeeper behind him.
The shopkeeper had invested most of his fortune in this pharmacy and had toiled for most of his life. Now, his face was filled with despair and frustration.
The strong prey on the weak, and no one can change the way things are in this world.
Yu Qihua, the owner of Qimen Pharmacy, sighed, picked up his hat and stood up again.
He had gone to the Nanyang government office to complain, but no one was willing to help.
In the past, the Nanyang Gang would have definitely restrained the Tuanjiang faction for being so brazen.
But after Luo Rongtai's bird shattered, he turned into a mad dog ready to bite people at any time.
During the time he was acting crazy, making money and running the business, few people dared to step forward.
"Alas," Shopkeeper Yu sighed and muttered, "Never mind. Life is more important than anything else. I don't want the shop anymore. I'll give it to this bastard."
He was about to give up when suddenly footsteps were heard at the door.
Luo Rongtai is back again.
Shopkeeper Yu thought there was a turning point, so he suppressed his anger and put on a smile.
He knew it was impossible, but he still hoped for a miracle to happen. After all, he had lived in peace in Nanyang for a long time and was reluctant to leave.
Luo Rongtai stepped on the threshold and suddenly said to him with a smile, "Shopkeeper Yu, there is another way for you to keep this shop and still have my protection in the future."
"Master, please explain clearly."
Luo Rongtai smiled sinisterly: "I heard that your little daughter is quite pretty. Send her to me to play with. You will have a great supporter in Nanyang."
"Don't worry, I'll return it to you after a few days of playing with it. I'll make sure it's still alive."
When Shopkeeper Yu heard this, the anger that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time suddenly burned into his eyes.
His bloodshot eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, and he couldn't stop cursing: "You bastard! What the hell are you dreaming about!"
After he finished speaking, he screamed and was kicked back in by two thugs.
“Clang clang!”
Shopkeeper Yu fell backwards, knocking over a row of chairs and stools, his back hitting the counter, and the coptis chinensis in the medicine tray shook and fell off.
Luo Rongtai admired his desperate, painful and helpless look.
A hideous smile full of enjoyment appeared on his pale face.
"I'll come again."
He left like a demon, saying this.
Shopkeeper Yu's body trembled. He picked up the Coptis chinensis beside him and put it into his mouth, chewing it hard with his teeth, as if he was eating Luo Rongtai's flesh.
Coptis chinensis is bitter, but the bitterness cannot reach his heart.
"Young Master, this old fellow dared to scold you. Why don't you chop him off when there are few people around?"
Luo Rongtai's lackey was still offering advice, "This way, you won't have any obstacles in playing with his daughter."
“Don’t be impatient.”
Luo Rongtai patted Gou Tui's back and said, "Why kill him so quickly? I haven't had enough fun yet."
"When my father avenges me, I'll give them a quick death."
As he spoke
A pale-faced man walked out silently from the food shop next to Qimen Pharmacy.
When the master of Tuanjiang School who was secretly watching from a distance saw it, it was too late!
Luo Rongtai was about to take back his hand that was patting the dog's back when his expression suddenly changed.
A sudden burst of pain came, followed by a scream!
"ah--!"
Blood spurted from his right arm and the entire arm flew up.
He subconsciously turned around and saw a green-faced man with a strange and asymmetrical smile on his face.
The pain in the arm stimulated the pain in the lower body, and the two pains were connected together.
An unforgettable "yellow face" kept flashing in my mind.
Although his appearance was different, Luo Rongtai was sure almost immediately that he was the man from Xiaojinlou.
“You bastard, it’s you—!!”
As he shouted, a black light passed through his thighs, and the severe pain made him kneel on the ground.
The black light stuck to the sword and floated like the wind.
The shadow of the sword mark passed from bottom to top, and its speed was even faster than that of the Xiaojin Tower. The lackeys on both sides of Luo Rongtai shouted and fell down while holding their throats without having time to draw their weapons.
“Hey~!”
Five long swords attacked from all sides. The green-faced man jumped lightly, and the long swords were deflected and attacked again. At this time, the man grabbed Luo Rongtai's back and lifted it to the side, using it as a shield.
Several fierce thugs from the Tuanjiang School put away their swords, their blood boiling.
The man seized the opportunity and suddenly drew an arc of light around the sword body of the black energy.
Clang clang clang.
The weapons fell to the ground, and all were killed by a sword!
"stop!"
In secret, two masters of the Tuanjiang School used their lightness skills to rush over, but a long sword was already on Luo Rongtai's throat.
Everyone on the long street of Nanyang County was stunned.
With his enemy in front of him, Na Luo Rongtai was furious, but his body did not obey him and was shaking honestly.
The cold sword could cut his throat at any time.
"Yes," the green-faced man said with a smile, "your expression of despair is indeed pleasing to the heart and soul."
"Why? Haven't you always wanted to see me?"
"Are you scared again now? It turns out you're just a coward."
"you--!"
Luo Rongtai roared angrily, but he felt the sword pressing down on his throat, and his roar sounded like a cry at the end.
The moment the head left the neck, Luo Rongtai heard a faint whisper.
"Little beast, remember to be a maggot in your next life. The climate and soil there are suitable for you."
"This Heavenly Master will send you to reincarnation now."
“…”
Thousands of eyes on the long street of the county town were staring at the shocking scene before them.
Luo Rongtai, the young leader of Tuanjiang, was kneeling on the ground. The green-faced man with a demonic aura grabbed his hair and slashed with his sword. The young leader's head was moved and was held in his hand, shaking.
Luo Rongtai's face was hideous and blood was dripping from his neck.
The man's sword flashed with demonic energy and he had a strange smile on his face.
Many ordinary citizens and shop owners on the long street saw it and although they felt horrified, they almost clapped their hands in applause.
"Give it to your Sect Leader Luo and tell him I've reserved his head as well."
"The Tuanjiang Sect is a bunch of rats. I asked you to come to the charity cemetery but you didn't dare to come. Then just wait for me to come to your door."
After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he threw Luo Rongtai's head to the master of Tuanjiang School.
You can’t just ignore the young leader’s head, right?
One of them caught Luo Rongtai's head, and the other one started to chase after him.
But the green-faced man suddenly turned around while performing light Kung Fu.
The Tuanjiang School master was afraid and instinctively dodged backwards. But when he saw the man's mocking smile, he knew he had fallen into a trap.
At this time, he roared and chased again, trying to drag the man down.
Just wait for the arrival of all the major forces in the city. No matter how powerful the people in the Demon Sect are, they will die.
However, he found that he was thinking too much.
The martial arts skills of both parties were completely at a different level. In the blink of an eye, the man was lost in the alley.
"Quick, go to the city gate!!"
"Don't let him get away!"
The Tuanjiang Sect master shouted and instinctively chased southwest. He almost identified the direction of the Black Stone Charity Manor.
As these people chased away, the whole street was in an uproar.
Shopkeeper Yu in Qimen Pharmacy climbed up and called out to the inside. A little girl timidly ran over to support him.
The two of them walked all the way to the door, and Manager Yu spat out the Coptis chinensis in his mouth.
His whole body was shaking, it was because he was laughing, but he was suppressing it to avoid appearing too presumptuous.
Some people on the long street were discussing loudly that someone from the Demon Sect had killed the young leader of the Tuanjiang Sect.
A few people spoke very loudly, talking about the feud between Heishi Yizhuang and Tuanjiang Sect.
In his words, he belittled Master Luo as a lamb to be slaughtered.
Shopkeeper Yu's little daughter looked worried and whispered, "Dad, don't hold on any longer. Let's go."
Shopkeeper Yu clutched his chest and took a long breath: "Maybe I don't have to leave this time."
In order to avoid disaster, he planned to close the shop and stay out of business for a few days.
However, before the door was closed, two men rushed over.
He glared at him and carried the door panel away.
Then they pieced Luo Rongtai's body together on the door panel and carried it to the Tuanjiang faction's headquarters.
"Good death!"
"Finally, someone came to take care of this bastard. And those lackeys, their deaths are a real relief."
Shopkeeper Yu was so pleased at this moment. His little daughter asked, "I heard people outside talking about someone from the Demon Sect. Are they talking about the murderer?"
Shopkeeper Yu felt the pent-up anger in his heart dissipate instantly: "Don't talk nonsense."
"This man is almost like a benefactor to our family. No matter who he is, we can't say anything bad about him."
"If that beast doesn't die, we won't be able to survive."
…
Tuanjiang School, in the banquet hall.
After three rounds of wine and five dishes, the atmosphere is still warm.
The more wine they drink, the more they talk.
This also applies to some martial arts masters.
The deputy leader of the Haisha Gang, Lion King, kept chatting with Sect Leader Luo, as if they were good brothers who had not seen each other for many years.
Even the arrogant disciple of the master occasionally said a few words.
This was thanks to everyone's cooperation, as they had already discussed how to kill the people and how to divide the spoils.
The banquet went very smoothly.
Yang Chengbi, the deputy leader of the Tuanjiang faction, and the three elders were all beaming with joy.
It has been a long time since I felt this happy since the last setback at the Xiaojinlou.
Yuwen Chengzhi, the son of the Yuwen family, had drunk quite a bit of wine and suddenly asked:
"I heard in the city that your son wants to go to the Eastern Capital to serve His Majesty. Is that true?"
"If that's the case, I can help you for the sake of Master Luo's kindness."
Luo Changshou almost lost his temper, but seeing Yuwen Chengzhi's expression, he realized that he had good intentions.
The corner of his eye twitched slightly. "Oh, that's all nonsense from outsiders. We are free and happy in the city. How could we be willing to be bound by constraints?"
"That's right," Zou Ding was drinking and rarely agreed.
The Lion King of the Haisha Gang asked, "By the way, why isn't the Young Master here with us at this drinking party?"
When this question was asked, everyone felt strange.
With so many distinguished guests present this time, Sect Leader Luo should at least let his son show up to be considerate.
As for Luo Rongtai's reputation, it is completely unimportant. No one here has a good reputation, right?
Yuwen Chengzhi frowned slightly, feeling a little ignored.
He was about to ask a question when he heard hurried footsteps outside.
Another hurried cry:
"Young Master, Young Master is back!"
…
(End of this chapter)
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