Chapter 51: Third Master, My Hand is Shaking

  Night falls.

  Xiao Qi stood behind Yang Yu, Sun Xiao Ran and Han Hu were holding hands with each other, the four of them walked step by step towards Longhe District. As for Tie Tou, he insisted on acting alone, from this morning no one had seen his shadow, it was unknown whether he was afraid to face Jia Lao San.

  "Yuzi, we're just two weeks away from graduating from university, but life has already undergone a tremendous change. I don't even dare to believe that I can be so strong. Do those heavenly and divine warriors you mentioned really exist?" Han Hu asked as he walked.

  Yang Yu heard this and said, "Of course it exists. I heard Old Master Liu say that there's a monk named Dian who can travel on water, and Bodhidharma only crossed the river with a single reed. This monk seems even more formidable than Bodhidharma."

  Set sail across the waters!

  For these newcomers, they are absolutely the existence that can only be looked up to. With such skills and legendary immortals, there is no difference. Such a warrior can defeat thousands of enemies with one person, which is not a problem at all.

  "Master, when you attend the Martial Artists' Exchange Conference, can I come along and take a look?" Little Seven suddenly said.

  "Anyway, I would have taken you all there to take a look even if you didn't ask. According to Tang Wei, one Wu Command can bring ten people into Chongwu Island. Back in the day, the great swordsmith Feng Ye crafted 10,000 Wu Commands, which means 100,000 people."

  Yang Yu's imagination was a bit frightening, with a population of 1.6 billion nationwide, 100,000 warriors seemed like a lot, but compared to this huge base number, it was just a small digit. Becoming a warrior was really difficult, not only did one need secret martial arts manuals, but also a large amount of cultivation resources.

  "Be careful, Jia Laosan should be in the abandoned factory not far from here," said Sun Xiaoyan.

  It was unclear when it started, but Sun Xiaorong also began calling Yang Yu "Zhang Jiao", and only Han Hu still called out "Yu Zi".

  "En." Yang Yu nodded.

  This is the news that Su Qi just heard this afternoon. Jia Lao San was really scared by the news that he was taken back by those two subordinates yesterday, so today he gathered all the people from Liuhe Association here to wait for Yang Yu. If Yang Yu doesn't come, he will directly lead these people to surrender to Zheng Hui.

  Jia Laosan was afraid of death. He knew that if he died in his own territory, it would happen even faster. A martial artist could easily hide inside and kill him at will.

  "Don't be in a hurry, we still have one helper who hasn't arrived yet." Yang Yu stopped in his tracks.

  It's 7:30 in the evening, Tang Wei should be arriving soon.

  Whoosh!

  The sound of a speeding sports car, Yang Yu and others looked over, only to see a beautiful woman driving a sports car had already arrived beside them. Tang Wei was wearing a leather outfit today, all black and shiny, but it was quite sexy.

  "Tangmen's Tang Wei, we are now in a cooperative relationship with her. If you can't beat others, go ask Tang Wei for help." Yang Yu said with an expression that Tang Wei was very powerful.

  "Hao Tian Sect, Su Qi!" Su Qi introduced himself.

  "Hao Tian Pai, Han Hu!"

  "Hao Tian Pai, Sun Xiao Ran!"

  Tang Wei took a glance at the three of them, and with just one look, she knew that they also had some cultivation. The mention of the Huatian Sect in their conversation piqued her interest, but seeing Yang Yu's smug expression, she restrained herself from asking, rendering the long speech Yang Yu had prepared useless.

  "Yang Yu, this is the only help I can offer you." Tang Wei's hand produced a thick and thin cylindrical object, "This is the Soul-destroying Incense of the Tang Sect, a kind of soul-bewildering medicine. As long as it collides, it will burst into flames. Once it bursts, within a radius of ten zhang, everything will be filled with the smoke of the soul-bewildering incense. Whoever smells this smoke will fall asleep. However, if you splash some water on your face, you can wake up quickly."

  Yang Yu was slightly surprised, Tang Wei said to give him some help, didn't expect it would be this thing. The Soul Capturing Incense in the Palm Teachings system also has this effect, but its effect is far inferior to that of the Soul Dispelling Smoke, and this thing doesn't have any delay, can be used directly.

  "Alright, we're going, you stay here and keep watch, if anything happens, signal me immediately." Yang Yu said.

  Tang Wei doesn't know martial arts, which is quite strange to Yang Yu. He asked Tang Wei about it and found out that it's because of her physical constitution - her meridians are too thin and she can't condense true energy at all. The reason she learned medicine was actually to solve her own physical problems.

  "Yazi, this woman is so beautiful, what's her relationship with you? Won't she be your mistress outside?" Han Hu said in a low voice.

  Yang Yu immediately covered Han Hu's mouth and scolded in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense, this woman kills people indiscriminately. If she castrates you, I won't be able to help you."

  "What?" Han Hu exclaimed, seeing **, only feeling cool and refreshing, Yang Yu's words, he definitely didn't doubt.

  Four people swiftly sneaked past.

  The abandoned factory has already heard the noise.

  "Third Master, do you think he's really coming back? We brothers have been waiting here for almost an hour, isn't it just a reckless and arrogant guy? Is it worth making such a big fuss?"

  "Haha, it's such a waste of time, my mistress has already undressed and is waiting for me, let's not wait any longer, go back and have some fun."

  Jia Lao San's face slightly flushed with anger: "What do you know, they are all martial artists. Don't you know about Iron Heads? One Iron Head can take care of all of you."

  Upon hearing this, several people below looked disdainful, especially the two holding handguns, who seemed to think that with a gun in hand, they were invincible, and that anyone could be taken down with just one shot.

  "Third Master, they've come, they're here!" someone suddenly shouted urgently, a subordinate standing at the top of the abandoned factory.

  "They're here. They've really arrived, are there several people?" Jia Lao San exclaimed nervously, gripping his pistol even tighter.

  "No, didn't see clearly, just saw someone's shadow flashing by, should be entering the factory soon." The subordinate replied.

  "Are you stupid? Can't you see clearly? Why don't you hurry down and stop being a target for others?"

  The man was taken aback and immediately wanted to jump down. At the same time, a stone the size of a palm hit his forehead with a "whoosh" sound, and he fell straight down from above.

  "Who!" A man with a gun panicked.

  "Boom!"

  "Ah!"

  But it was Jia Lao San who let out a mournful cry, feeling as if his thigh had been torn apart, with blood spraying out wildly. He didn't understand how he could have been shot, what the hell was going on.

  A gunshot rang out, and everyone else was stunned. The gun had been fired, but who had pulled the trigger? Jia Laosan looked at the gun in his own hand, it definitely wasn't him who had shot himself. He immediately turned to look at a guy still standing stupidly beside him, with a wisp of smoke still rising from the muzzle of his handgun.

  "You're finished! You shot me, you son of a...!" Old Third Jia was furious. Anyone who gets shot by someone would be enraged, and it's even more infuriating when it's one of your own men.

  "Third Master, my hands are shaking." The guy trembled and said, his face pale as if he had lost his mother.

  "Son of a bitch, didn't you say you've used a gun before? Can't even hold a handgun steady, are you trying to kill me on purpose? I'm going to blow your head off!" Jia Laosan shouted loudly and fired his gun at this hapless guy.

  "Boom!"

  Jia Laosan really fired the gun, but this shot was aimed at the sky. It turned out that he lost his balance and fell backwards. The poor guy was already crouching on the ground with his head in his hands.

  "Ow!" Jia Lao San looked at his thigh, the fresh blood had soaked through his pants leg. He estimated that if the wound was half an inch deeper, his thing would have been blown off.

  A guy with a look in his eyes has already snatched the gun from that pathetic guy, and then a flurry of punches and kicks, until the guy is gasping for air before stopping.

  Bang!

  The warehouse door opened, and Jia Laosan looked up to see a young man appear in his line of sight. Damn it, before he even saw the person, he was inexplicably shot. He must kill these few bastards, otherwise he would have no face left to mix with in Jinghai City.