The refined-looking man opposite him also turned his head and looked down, but his gaze fell on Yun Zhiyi, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"He's a master."
The man also figured it out.
"Indeed, no wonder they can be used as dog carriages. They look young and probably come from some prestigious family. Judging from their posture, they're going to challenge us. Shall we go and watch the show?"
The refined man had already stood up, left a silver coin, and left.
The thugs were terrified by Yun Zhiyi, whom they couldn't shake off, and ran straight towards the gang headquarters.
The Tiger Head Gang's headquarters was located in the northwest corner of West Street, across two main streets, at the corner of a house covering an area of about five or six hundred square meters.
At that moment, two people were patrolling below the steps, and two others were guarding the door above.
Seeing several men with blood-covered faces running over, they were all startled and immediately drew their weapons.
Then I saw the black tiger heads on their sleeves and recognized them as my own people.
He immediately ran forward.
What's wrong with you?
"Her! She! Get her down!"
Only then did the four men notice the woman who had followed them, and they immediately drew their knives at her.
"Who are you, daring to trespass on my Black Tiger Gang's territory?"
Yun Zhiyi raised an eyebrow. "I originally just wanted to talk to your gang leader, but since you've put it that way, it wouldn't be right for me not to give it a shot."
Before she finished speaking, she was already in front of them, grabbed their wrists, and snatched the long sword.
With the left hand holding the knife handle forward, he stabbed the person in front of him in the stomach.
He swung the blade across the group of thugs with his right hand and slapped another man in the chest, knocking him to the ground.
Two of the thugs fainted instantly upon seeing the long knife lying in front of them.
The others were deflected by the blade, losing a bite.
Yun Zhiyi flung her hands, driving the two knives deep into the ground. Ignoring Zhenzhen's screams, she continued walking inside.
Liao Dahu, the leader of the Tiger Head Gang, was enjoying himself immensely, embracing his beloved concubine while listening to music and drinking.
Suddenly, I heard a commotion outside.
He frowned, straightened up, looked outside, and shouted, "What's all the noise outside!"
"Bang!"
"ah!"
Two burly men flew in from outside the door and landed heavily in the center of the lobby.
The group of dancers were so frightened that they screamed and scattered in all directions.
Liao Dahu was startled. He immediately pushed his concubine aside, stood up, grabbed the large cleaver beside him, and stared warily at the woman who walked in from outside the door.
"Who are you, what faction do you belong to, and why are you causing trouble for my Tiger Head Gang?"
Yun Zhiyi raised an eyebrow and glanced at the group of people behind her, who were cautiously surrounding the doorway with knives in hand.
She turned to Liao Dahu, who was seated at the head of the table, and said, "I have a collaboration I'd like to discuss with the Tiger Head Gang."
Liao Dahu was taken aback, then looked at her suspiciously, before turning his gaze to the two injured men with a fierce look.
"Is this how you negotiate?"
Yun Zhiyi slowly stepped forward, "Everyone's pressed for time, this will make things faster, won't it..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Dahu's pupils contracted sharply, and he slashed to the side with his sword.
To everyone's surprise, the blade was lightly held by two slender fingers.
He immediately drew his knife and threw a punch.
He was pulled forward, the knife was snatched away by mistake, and he fell to the ground. When he rolled over, he froze instantly.
At that moment, the tip of the knife was pointing directly at his face, less than a fist's distance away.
The subordinates who rushed in cried out anxiously, "Boss!"
Liao Dahu stared at the knife in front of him, not daring to move. He looked up at Yun Zhiyi and forced a smile.
"Sir, I don't know how my Tiger Head Gang has offended you. Let's talk this out, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."
Yun Zhiyi smiled and said, "Your men wanted to collect protection money from me, but I didn't want to pay. They couldn't reason with me, so I had no choice but to come to you."
Liao Dahu never expected that the other party wasn't seeking revenge or to steal treasure, but was only after this.
He immediately cursed his blind subordinates who had offended this scoundrel.
He hurriedly said, "It's my fault for not disciplining them properly, allowing those guys to run wild outside. Whoever offends you, I will bring them here immediately for punishment. Also, I will compensate you tenfold for all your losses."
"Is that so?" Yun Zhiyi looked at him quietly, then withdrew her blade.
Liao Dahu's eyes flashed, and he suddenly grabbed something from his sleeve and threw it at her.
But the next moment, it was he who let out a scream.
The thrown darts inexplicably changed direction and stabbed into his face and body.
Yun Zhiyi shook her head helplessly, "Originally, I really just wanted to have a proper talk."
She pulled him up and grabbed his neck.
"But I don't want to talk about it now; I prefer to settle things once and for all."
A thin, red vine, resembling spider silk, extended from her fingers and pierced Liao Dahu's nape.
Liao Dahu's eyes widened suddenly, and his body convulsed uncontrollably.
The people underground were terrified and wanted to rush forward but dared not, so they could only shout in vain, "Our leader!" "Let go of our leader!"
A few breaths later, Yun Zhiyi threw the person over.
His men rushed forward to catch him.
"Boss, are you alright?"
Liao Dahu was helped up and shook his head vigorously, feeling as if something had been added to his mind.
Just then, the female demon's voice came from above again.
"From now on, Tiger Head will take over for me, but you can still be my second-in-command."
Upon hearing this, Liao Dahu angrily pushed his subordinate aside, pulled out the fine-scaled darts from his face and body, and was about to give the order.
"Give me……"
Before he could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, and then he knelt down with a thud, kowtowing forcefully and shouting, "Chief!"
His subordinates were astonished, "Boss!"
Liao Dahu still kowtowed.
He would bang his head against the wall, shouting as he did so, his forehead bleeding profusely without stopping.
Until Yun Zhiyi said calmly, "Alright."
He stopped and fell backward.
His subordinates quickly stepped forward to help him up.
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