The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 40 Heart-changing Old Man

Bang! Yan Si punched out and killed another person.

The blood flowed down the stairs into the yard.

Looking at the corpses scattered all over the hall and Yan Si covered in blood.

Everyone in the courtyard stopped moving forward.

"Come on! You don't want the shop! You come to kill me!"

Yan Si shook his fist and seeing that no one dared to step forward, he turned his head to look at Hua Bai who was sitting on a high chair with a smile on his face.

Just as I was about to curse something, I suddenly heard a lot of hurried footsteps.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw many masked men rushing into the corridor.

They held torches and sharp weapons, and looked at us eagerly.

It is obvious at first glance that the person coming is not good.

Looking at the enemy in front of him, Yan Si sighed and said without turning his head.

"Everyone, meet the enemy first. What just happened..."

Before he could finish his words, Yan Si fell to the ground wailing.

Ji Zhengtai retracted his crotch-kicking kick and smiled at the shocked people in Washington.

"Why are you looking at me? Why don't you look ahead?"

In an instant, the masked man rushed into the yard.

The sounds of fighting, cursing, and begging for mercy cut through the night.

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Wuliu Street.

Zhao Nian followed closely the guide in front.

The light from the lanterns hanging on the shops on both sides stretched the shadows of the two people long.

"Yan Ying is sure you want me to go to the painting house to find her?"

The guide nodded.

"Sister Ying said that the person you want to see, Mr. Zhao, is already waiting on the pleasure boat."

Suddenly, a noisy sound in the distance caught the attention of Zhao Nian and the other man.

"where is that?"

The guide took a glance.

"Hua family, it should be the brothers who took action."

"At the government office?"

"Don't worry, Master Zhao. Bai Yunguang won't care about the lives of other families."

"Too."

Zhao Nian nodded and quickened his pace with the guide.

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The ridge of the government house.

Nie Hongshen, who was staring at the distance, withdrew his gaze and jumped down.

At this time, a panting yamen runner walked up to him.

"What did the sheriff say?"

"The county magistrate said that Lord Nie should not worry about it and just focus on guarding the government office and the prisoners in the dungeon."

"Where are the brothers outside?"

The bailiff was silent for a moment.

"They are all guarding the Bai family shop, fearing that someone will take advantage of the chaos to cause trouble."

Nie Hongshen gritted his teeth.

"You really treat us as servants of the Bai family."

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Di family.

Listening to the shouting in the distance, Di Ming sighed.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is strong and sturdy. He is somewhat similar to Di Qianjun beside him.

"Dad, we don't care about the Hua family?"

Di Qianjun had a gloomy face.

"How? Send out the people who are protecting us?
What time is it now? You still have the heart to worry about others.

In this world, the strong prey on the weak, so just wish for yourself the best."

As they were talking, a servant pushed open the door and another servant came in carrying food.

The candlelight shone on his face, and he turned out to be Di Yanfeng.

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Washington.

The ground was covered with blood and corpses.

Zhang Yuhuai walked into the hall, stepping on a pool of blood.

Looking at the headless corpse on the high chair, he turned his head to look at the shadow next to him.

"Very well done, old heart changer."

A masked man walked out of the house.

"All the people from the Jingtao Gang have left. This person is left behind to finish off the mess."

The old man pointed at his head and spoke as if the old man and the old woman were speaking at the same time. "Where's Hua Bo?"

"I'm here!!!"

Hua Bai's cry came out of the heart-changing old man's mouth.

"If they didn't give us the things, of course we have to keep some of them."

The old man's voice once again turned into an eerie resonance.

Zhang Yuhuai nodded.

"Come out with me and get it."

The two of them walked out of the house, one in front and one behind.

Bang! Zhang Yuhuai's clothes exploded from behind.

A pair of hands as delicate as white porcelain reached out and poked into the chest of the unsuspecting old man.

The old man was shocked.

"Evil body?! Photograph!!"

In a flash, Huan Xin Lao uttered a word.

Zhang Yuhuai covered his head, bent his knees and fell to the ground.

The heart transplant patient tore off his mask and his facial features started bleeding.

This was due to the fact that he did not make eye contact with Zhang Yuhuai, and the spell failed, resulting in the backlash.

“Well, after playing with eagles all my life, I was finally blinded by an eagle.

In the past, we were the ones who were robbed by the thieves, but today, they are robbing us?"

Zhang Yuhuai's long hair spread out at the back of his head, revealing a pale female face.

Her eyes were bloodshot, her jaw expanded to the extreme, aimed at the heart-changing old man, and her cheeks vibrated like drums.

Although he did not make any sound, the old man who received the heart transplant covered his head with his hands, his expression full of pain.

Suddenly, something unexpected happened.

Two masked men walked into Washington.

They came to ask their companions why they hadn't set the fire yet, but unexpectedly they saw a man with four hands and his companions in pain.

The two men immediately drew their swords and stepped forward.

The heart transplant patient was overjoyed and quickly uttered a word with all his might.

"Photography!"

An old man's voice immediately came out of one of the masked men's mouth.

"Old woman?"

When he found that his wife did not respond, he became furious.

He casually cut the neck of another masked man with a knife.

Then, he swung the knife at Zhang Yuhuai.

At this time, the woman behind Zhang Yuhuai fell asleep due to exhaustion, and her hands also retracted into her body.

Zhang Yuhuai looked at the chopping blade and struggled to get up.

Just as the blade was about to touch his face.

A piercing scream like thunder sounded!
Whoosh! Boom!

The yard was suddenly filled with dust.

When the dust settled, there was a big hole in Hua Xin's old chest.

He looked down in disbelief.

Through the bloody hole in the flesh, he saw a double-pointed spear nailed into the ground behind him.

Reluctantly, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Yuhuai who stood up.

He stared into the other person's eyes and just as he was about to open his mouth, he used the same trick again.

Whoosh! Boom!

Witnessing the broken head of Huan Xin Lao and the collapsed rockery in the yard.

Zhang Yuhuai looked in the direction where the double-pointed spear was shot from and raised his hand to shake it.

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Qin Zhiming looked at the figure waving his hands in the monocular telescope and lowered his right hand that was reaching behind his waist.

"It's really not a worry."

He said, and jumped off the roof.

The moonlight shone on the ten forearm-length double-pointed spears tied behind his waist.

The sharp spear head and the spear body emitted a piercing cold light.

Monocular telescope, fine iron double-pointed short spear.

This was what he had asked Di Yanfeng to make using the Di family's furnace that could reach temperatures of thousands of degrees.

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Bai Mansion, boudoir.

Listening to the noise coming from outside the house, Bai Wenning was anxious and paced back and forth in the room.

She hasn't left the Bai Mansion for more than half a month and has not been in contact with that group of people for such a long time.

She was worried about accidents, especially during the day when the earth was turning over, and she didn't know whether that place would be affected.

Thinking of this, Bai Wenning stared at the flickering candlelight.

"I have to go out and take a look tomorrow no matter what."

(End of this chapter)