Chapter 200 Message
"Declaration of war? What a mess!"
Yang Qingyun frowned slightly as he looked at the palm-sized letter of challenge in his hand, which looked like a visiting card.
I felt a bit confused.
Could it be that something happened? Yang Qingyun fell into deep thought. During this period of time, he had been practicing in seclusion and had no time to gossip about things outside.
Just as he was thinking about how to solve the problem, someone came to his door.
It’s Shen Yanzhao!
"Brother Qingyun, last time you asked us to investigate the matter of the survivors in the Pingxi Palace, we have found some clues during this period!"
Shen Yanzhao did not delay and directly stated his purpose.
"Oh, there's news? Where is the person?"
Yang Qingyun's heart moved, and he immediately put the matter of the challenge letter behind his mind.
Not long ago,
During the battle to eliminate Gu Hanlin, he seized a bottle of magical Yin and Yang Qi, which allowed him to quickly practice the Great Zhoutian Yin and Yang Qi.
Not only that, after refining the bottle of Yin and Yang Qi, a Tai Chi wheel formed in his Dantian was formed by the intersection of Yin and Yang Qi. It had a profound and mysterious meaning, which increased the power of his martial arts!
That is why,
After solving the problem of Changsheng Society gaining a foothold in the outer sect, Yang Qingyun asked them to help check on the survivors in the Pingxi Palace, hoping to find information about the source of the Yin and Yang energies.
Although he has now fully mastered this technique and transformed all the true energy in his body into yin and yang energy.
But Yang Qingyun could feel it.
If there is more yin and yang energy like this to be absorbed and refined, it will be of great benefit to the improvement of his cultivation realm! Now that he heard the news, his attention was naturally attracted.
"In a small town called Pingcheng in Anyang County!"
"When the Pingxi Palace was destroyed, a maid who was in charge of the palace's storehouse escaped the disaster because she went home to visit her relatives. She is now in that small town!"
Shen Yanzhao didn't waste any words and directly told the information he had found out.
On a street in Pingcheng Town .
Amidst the onlookers,
Several men dressed as gangsters were knocking a man to the ground, punching and kicking him. On the other side, several other gangsters were escorting a woman who was about twenty years old and had some looks.
The man was beaten so hard that he curled up on the ground, howling in pain.
The woman knelt on the ground, begging for mercy and crying.
"Stop hitting him. Please don't hit him anymore! Didn't I already return the 100 taels of silver I borrowed from Boss Zhao? Why, why won't you let us go?"
The woman burst into tears and wailed.
"Bah! A hundred taels of silver is used to pay off a beggar. It's not even enough to cover the interest. How can you say you paid it back?"
"Besides, your family is extremely poor. You borrowed 100 taels of silver from the gang leader to bury your father. It's only been half a year now. Where can you get the money to pay it back? It just so happens that the gang leader's house was robbed a few days ago and a lot of silver was stolen. I think the thief is your husband. I think your husband should be arrested and brought to the authorities for a thorough investigation!"
A minion sneered.
"No, don't catch him, we are not thieves!"
In the middle of the argument,
The onlookers around began to point, whisper and talk to each other.
"Why, what's going on?"
"What else could it be? It's a sin. Didn't this family kill the old medicine jar half a year ago? The old man endured for several years and ate up all the family savings. Now he can't make it anymore. The family has no money to hold a funeral, so they have to borrow high-interest loans from the Qinglong Gang."
"Hey, it's not that simple. I heard that the woman in this family used to be a maid of a big shot. But it seems that the big shot behind her seems to have had some problems recently. She didn't come back after the funeral. Zhao Bopi from the Qinglong Gang might be coveting something in her hands and set a trap for her."
"Hush, you dare to talk about Master Zhao like this, you are going to die!"
One of the spectators looked horrified and immediately pulled the guy who was talking excitedly nearby.
The man seemed to remember something, his body trembled suddenly, his face turned pale, and he dared not speak anymore.
"Let's go! Take everyone away!"
The burly man in the lead said hello, and several minions dragged the man and woman away together.
The passers-by who were watching around did not dare to stop them and made way for them. The neighbors who lived nearby looked at the two with pity, as they knew very well what the final fate of this couple would be.
However, Mr. Zhao of the Qinglong Gang had great prestige in the past, so no one dared to say anything. They could only whisper:
"What a sin! They can't come back. How come there's no chivalrous young man to take Zhao Baopi away when he's doing such evil things?"
"Forget about it. Those who can afford to learn martial arts are all from wealthy families. They are all birds of a feather. Every year, the Qinglong Gang treats famous martial artists passing by with great respect and treats them with good food and drink without paying any money. They have made a name for themselves in the martial arts world as being generous and righteous."
"Alas, I don't know when these hard days will end."
"Forget it, wake up, we poor people deserve to be bullied."
Just as the man and woman were being taken away crying, the passers-by and onlookers around were preparing to leave.
I don't know when,
A young man in blue clothes, about sixteen or seventeen years old, suddenly appeared on the street.
Blocked in front of a minion.
"The Qinglong Gang is doing business, all the idlers, get out of my way!"
The burly man in the lead pointed at the figure blocking the way and shouted angrily.
In fact, if it were the people at the front desk of the Qinglong Gang who were receiving the martial artists, they would not start by scolding them, for fear of provoking someone they could not afford to offend. They would definitely inquire carefully before deciding on their attitude to treat them.
But unfortunately, those present were all low-level debt collectors who relied on their ruthlessness and bravery to squeeze money from the lower-level civilians.
When I see someone blocking my way, I naturally won’t be polite.
"Put the person down, you can go."
Facing the strong man's loud shouting and cursing, the man looked at him expressionlessly and spoke in a cold voice.
The person who came was Yang Qingyun.
After learning the clues about the Yin and Yang energies from Shen Yanzhao a few days ago, he set out directly and rushed to the small town of Pingcheng.
He had been there for a while.
Relying on his innate hearing ability, he naturally learned the whole story from the onlookers.
And the woman they were holding was the one he was looking for.
only,
Yang Qingyun believed that God is merciful and did not want to meddle in other people's affairs.
But there are some people who insist on seeking death!
"Who the hell are you? Get out!"
(End of this chapter)
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