Twenty-eighth let you die wrapped around
The leopard-headed wind beast bit off the opponent's calf, and the people around just pointed at each other, not daring to say anything. The poor big man scolded him loudly, scolding some very unpleasant words. Finally, he provoked the young man with the magic beast to let two men beside him lift him up and knock him unconscious, then took out a few gold coins from his body and threw them at him, saying:
"My father is the city master, and my wind leopard ate your calf, it's the good fortune you've accumulated over several lifetimes!"
This tone reminded Tang Yan of his original world, those officials' children, rich second-generation, drunk driving and killing people, then throwing down a sentence. My dad is so-and-so, you dare to catch me, I'll make you lose your job, or call some underworld organizations to take care of the opponent and so on. Let Tang Yan not think that in this different realm, these things are also popular.
"This is outrageous!" Zilan said, staring at the man who had fainted on the ground.
"There's no way out, his father is the city master, let's go!" Tang Yan said, throwing out a Dragon Devouring Seal at the same time, swallowing away the Wind Leopard Yuan Shen on his hand.
The boy who was about to leave, found his pet lying on the ground, unable to move, and even stopped breathing, dead. Just like that, he died suddenly, as if a thunderbolt had struck him, leaving him stunned. He was fine just now, how could he die all of a sudden?
"Who, who killed my pet!" This youngster, a year or two younger than Tang Yan, suddenly flew into a rage because he now needed to find a scapegoat; otherwise, when he got home, his dad would either put him under house arrest or cut off his allowance.
Suddenly, the people who were watching the play around them dispersed, and Tang Yan and Zi Lan also scattered, but they didn't go far. They were blocked by that young man from before, who stopped Tang Yan because among the many people, only Tang Yan was wearing a sword on his back, so he thought it was Tang Yan who did it. Hehe, this guy is quite clever, indeed it was Tang Yan who did it, but he didn't know that. Now he just knows to find someone with some martial arts skills to be the scapegoat, and when his eyes fell on Zi Lan, he seemed to have forgotten about the dead demon beast on the ground.
His eyes gleamed with a lecherous gaze, staring at Zilan's body, and smiled at Tang Yan: "Leave this woman here, I won't bother you."
"Tang Yan!" Zilan pulled at Tang Yan's sleeve.
"It's nothing, just a 2B, let me handle him. I've been practicing new moves and haven't had a chance to try them out on anyone yet!" Tang Yan patted Zi Lan's small hand and said.
This young man didn't take Tang Yan seriously, because he had several Dou Shi level bodyguards following him, and with just one order from him, they would beat Tang Yan to the ground.
"Do you know that I am the son of the city master? If you don't want to die, let this beauty go and accompany me. Otherwise, I'll make you regret it!" He pointed at Zilan beside Tang Yan.
"Even if you're the city lord, what's it to me? If you don't want to die, get out of my way. Otherwise, I'll make you die like that Ha Ba dog on the ground!" Tang Yan said, pointing at the corpse of the magic leopard on the ground.
"Damn it, as expected, you're the one who's done this good deed! Get rid of that guy for me and then bring this beauty back to the castle lord's residence!" Upon hearing Tang Yan's words, he couldn't help but get angry.
Four burly men who looked like they should be four-star pugilists, upon hearing the order, without asking for a reason, immediately charged at Tang Yan with their fists flying. Meanwhile, this guy stood on the side, sporting a sly smile as he stared at Zi Lan. He was thinking some wicked thoughts in his mind, or perhaps he really wanted to hear those words: "Please stop hitting me, I'll go with you, just spare him and I'll go with you."
Unfortunately, Zilan didn't say that sentence. She just stared at the four fresh corpses on the ground, each with a long sword wound on their body, so deep that the bone was visible. The bones in the wound should have been cut off, let alone stones being split in half.
They died somehow, nobody knows, only to see Tang Yan standing there, his right hand on the hilt of the sword behind his back, with a smiling face staring at this so-called young city master.
A month's separation is reunion, reunion is separation. Tang Yan wasn't a white practitioner, although he didn't reach the level of splitting Snow Peak in two with one sword, at least he learned one-tenth of its power. Originally, Tang Yan could use that blue-colored fighting energy, but earlier his opponent stood too close to him, within three meters. No need to use fighting energy to achieve that kind of sword-drawing effect, one sword can kill four people, dead and wrapped around each other.
"What have you done to them?" The young master of Shao City asked excitedly, seeing the four corpses on the ground.
"What did I do to them? What did you see me doing to them with that eye of yours?" Tang Yan asked.
"It was you who killed them, it was you, it must have been you who killed them, just you wait and see!" The young master of the Fengdu city pointed at Tang Yan and scolded.
"Want to leave? Cheat on my wife and just walk away?" Tang Yan said with his right hand still gripping the hilt of the sword behind him.
"What do you want? My father is the city lord. If you kill me, you will be pursued by tens of thousands of soldiers, including your own family..."
The words had not been spoken, this young man's body was the same as the corpse on the ground, leaving a deep sword wound, and all the internal organs in his abdomen suddenly spilled out. Before he fell down, he couldn't believe that the other person had killed him, and there was no pain in his body, with both hands holding up the intestines that had leaked out of his abdomen, pointing at Tang Yan in front of him, slowly falling to the ground and dying.
Speed can reduce human nerves to the lowest level, that is, human nerves cannot keep up with Tang Yan's sword speed. If Tang Yan reaches the white-clothed man's ten-successful strength, one sword can destroy a city.
Originally, Tang Yan wanted to keep a low profile, but the other party came looking for trouble. If he didn't kill the four big men, Zilan would be taken away. After killing them, the other party would send more people to deal with Tang Yan, so Tang Yan simply killed this trash as well. After killing them, Tang Yan immediately took Zilan and left this place.
The streets, which were originally bustling with activity, have now become desolate due to the five deaths, causing all the streets in Fengdu City to become eerily quiet. The business people and pedestrians from earlier have all run back home. Some small bosses who had set up stalls didn't even want their tools anymore, they just took a few silver coins and left.
In the alleyway.
"Ugh!" Zilan leaned against the corner of the wall and threw up.
"Little sister, what's wrong with you? You're not...are you?" Tang Yan looked at Zilan who was vomiting violently and asked. Then he said: "There's no reason for it, we were just holding hands, how could you get pregnant?"
"Junior brother, wherever you go, it's all because of your evil ways. Killing someone is one thing, but why did you have to cut open his belly and pull out his intestines? Ugh! Ugh." Zilan thought about that guy holding a handful of white intestines and started vomiting again.
"It's like that, I'll pay attention next time. Alright, let's head back to the tavern a bit earlier!" Tang Yan put away the long sword behind his back and said. It wasn't that Tang Yan was afraid of the other party, he just didn't want to stir up too much trouble, it was simply that straightforward.
"Hmm!" Zilan gazed at the ruthless Seventh Young Master, thinking to herself: "If he was this powerful back in the days of the Fist Gate, would those fellow disciples who bullied him have ended up like those people just now?"
Zi Lan had such speculations, and it wasn't bad. If Tang Yan had this kind of strength from the beginning, those so-called senior brothers would have ended up worse than Lu Bei. It wouldn't be as simple as just cutting off their hands and feet. Tang Yan would slowly and patiently torture them to death, making them wish they were dead.
Back at the tavern, Tang Yan still saw many mercenaries drinking inside. The news of the young master's death in Fengdu City had not yet spread here, only some people on the street were gone. However, Tang Yan believed it would soon spread here, so he didn't bother with them and went back to his room with Zilan to rest.
But unexpectedly, just as he returned to his room, the middle-aged man who had followed him from Shisong Town to Fengdu City approached Tang Yan and said that he wanted to talk to Tang Yan about something. This made Tang Yan feel a sense of inexplicable unease; first, he didn't know this guy, and second, in this world, apart from Zilan, he didn't have any relatives or friends.
"Can we go in and talk about it!" said the middle-aged man who had been waiting for Tang Yan.
"Come on in, are you here to offer me a mercenary fee or something? Money, I don't mind taking it!" Tang Yan asked as he sat in his chair.
"Haha, you really are quite perceptive, almost there! I have 50,000 gold coins here, but I'm only asking a favor of you!" The middle-aged man handed Tang Yan a magic crystal card worth 50,000 gold coins.
The magic crystal card is similar to the bank cards on Earth, but the magic crystal card has a marked amount and is a tool developed by the guild for saving money. As long as you have these magic crystal cards, you can withdraw money from the guild. This kind of tool, no matter who robs or picks it up, can be used to withdraw money from the guild. Unless it's a mercenary's personal identity magic crystal card, only the owner can withdraw money!
"50,000 gold coins? Tell me, what's going on?" Tang Yan was still worried about his tuition fees not being settled yet, but now with 50,000 gold coins appearing in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little tempted. Although this amount of money was small, Tang Yan still understood the principle of accumulating wealth from small amounts.
"It's like this, are you guys going to Purple Dragon City? I think you can also help me bring someone along!" He heard Tang Yan's words and smiled.
"Is it that veiled woman?" As soon as Tang Yan heard his words, he immediately thought of the disreputable woman beside him.
"Yes, because there's something at home, I have to hurry back home, so... you see this, can't..." He didn't want others to know his family identity, and was just making an excuse to tell Tang Yan.
He didn't expect Tang Yan to agree so readily, and just as he was feeling happy, Tang Yan said that he couldn't guarantee her safety. This made him feel depressed for a while, but then he saw Tang Yan stretch out his index finger and thumb and rub them together, saying: "If you give me another 50,000 or 100,000 gold coins, I can ensure her safety!"
Money is nothing, no one owes too much, who knows how much the annual tuition of that high-level martial arts academy is? So Tang Yan looks at him and thinks he's so rich, every little bit counts.
"As long as you can ensure her safety, I'll give you 50,000 gold coins. However, I'll put those 50,000 gold coins on the young lady's body. If you can deliver her to Purple Dragon City, she will give them to you." The middle-aged man said with a smile to Tang Yan. In his heart, he thought: "So young and already at the Great Dou Shi level, what a bright future ahead! Hmm, where did his sword go?"
At this time, he began to notice the weapon that was inseparable from Tang Yan's back, but he didn't think much of it and just felt curious. Later, he brought in a girl who looked like a young maiden into Tang Yan's room, but he didn't introduce her and only said that she would be troubling Tang Yan later.