Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature.

Chapter 13 Never die in peace
In a spacious hall, a man in red was sitting at the head. He looked clean and fair, and did not look like the leader of a local gang, but rather an elegant young man.

But his right hand was big and thick, and the back of his hand was covered with black hairs as thick as steel needles, which gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Below are several elite members of the gang who are serving drinks.

Except for an old actor who was writing, the rest of the people had right hands that were extremely thick, like bear paws.

"The leader is there." The leader of the gang said to Duan Yun.

"Thank you."

As Duan Yun spoke, he put on his mask.

Seeing this, the guide was surprised and thought to himself, "Is the gang leader's illness so serious? The doctor has to wear a mask. Is it contagious?"

Thinking of this, he quickly slipped away.

In fact, before coming here, Duan Yun had disguised himself. Now with the mask on and the sky gradually darkening, it was even harder to tell what he looked like.

Xuanxiong Gang leader Yue Langlang was drinking and discussing gang affairs with several gang leaders.

The reason why Yue Langlang has come this far, in addition to the fact that his Black Bear Palm has reached the highest level, is because he loves to reflect.

Reflect on whether the gang members are working hard enough and whether they are collecting enough money. If not, how to make up for it.

As a result, at this moment, a young man suddenly walked in, wearing a gray cloth mask with a crescent shape painted on it, and it looked like he was smiling evilly.

"Are you the leader of the Black Bear Gang?" the visitor asked.

Yue Langlang was a little confused and asked, "Who are you?"

Duan Yun didn't say anything, raised his hand, put his fingers together, and poked!
With a swish, a silver-white sword energy flew out from the fingertips and went straight through the belly of Yue Langlang who was four feet away.

Yue Langlang lowered his head to look at the bloody hole in his abdomen and the wine glass fell to the ground. Only then did he let out a miserable scream.

In fact, he had been on guard just now, but he did not expect that the visitor could pierce him from such a distance.

As the leader of the Xuanxiong Gang, Yue Langlang has been wandering around this small waterside town for so many years. He has also been assassinated several times and has even mastered the skill of catching hidden weapons with his bare hands.

But he really couldn't accept this.

too fast!
And it can't even be considered a hidden weapon.

Who would kill people with the white light emitted from their fingers!

Several gang members were drunk and were suddenly awakened by their leader's screams.

Yue Langlang struggled to cover his wound and said in horror: "Your Excellency and I are strangers. Why do you want to kill me?"

"Your protection fee is unreasonable."

"What???"

Yue Langlang even suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

With a swish, another jade sword finger shot out.

Yue Langlang dodged violently, and the sword energy that was supposed to hit his chest hit his shoulder instead, bringing up a string of blood.

"what!"

Yue Langlang roared, and the black hair on his right bear paw stood up like steel needles, and then he smashed his palm down.

However, in the process of falling down, his belly was hit by another sword energy.

In Duan Yun's eyes, the pre-swing of this skill is too long.

With a bang, the bear's paw smashed down.

The table and the ground shattered, and splinters of wood and gravel flew out like a violent storm.

With a hum, Duan Yun pulled out a kitchen knife from the medicine box and swept it out.

The Shuiyue sword energy broke through the oncoming gravel and wood like a crescent moon, and slashed towards Yue Langlang who was escaping towards the window.

Yue Langlang was flying towards the window, wanting to break out, but at this moment, he felt a silver-white sword energy coming at him like a crescent moon, and he quickly raised his hand to block it.

With a snap, a deep gash was made on his arm, even the bones were broken, and his flying body changed direction, hitting the wall heavily and falling to the ground.

At this time, Duan Yun didn't even turn his head and pointed two fingers back.

The two "naughty kids" who rushed over covered their necks and fell to the ground.

When the elite members of the Black Bear Gang at the back saw this scene, the violent emotions in their eyes quickly subsided and they retreated in fear.

"what!"

Yue Langlang struggled to stand up, but was hit in the waist by another sword.

"Why?" he couldn't help but ask again.

"I've told you that the protection fee you collect is unreasonable." Duan Yun repeated.

With a swish, blood splattered.

This time, it was the throat.

Yue Langlang, who was wearing red, never figured out why he was killed until his death.

Just because the protection fee is unreasonable?
What's unreasonable about the protection fee?
The remaining gang members in the house were already scared to death. Those who were close to the door wanted to escape, but they only heard a bang, and the door frame was smashed by the sword energy of the jade finger, and the broken wood flew everywhere. Everyone was so scared that they lay on the ground, holding their heads, and dared not move.

"Sir, spare your life."

"Hero, spare your life."

"Ying, hero, spare my life!"

This scene reminded Duan Yun of a scene from a police and gangster movie.

The strength of the Xuanxiong Gang is too weak.

How dare this kind of person kill people at will and collect such high protection fees?

Duan Yun held his sword finger, sat down, and said, "It is said that the further you practice your skills, the harder it is to control your temper."

"No no!"

An elite member of the Black Bear Gang denied it.

With a swish, his voice stopped abruptly because his forehead had been pierced by the sword energy.

"Lie." Duan Yun said calmly.

"That's right, that's right!" The rest of the people hurried to tell the truth.

As a result, there was another groaning sound, and one of the elite soldiers covered his pierced neck, his eyes wide open, and fell to the ground and died.

"Since it can't be changed, there's no point in living." Duan Yun said again.

"Bastard, I'm going to fight you!"

A "naughty kid" who was usually domineering and used to fighting and killing couldn't stand it anymore and rushed towards Duan Yun with a roar.

His eyes were bloodshot, as if he was crazy, and he looked very imposing.

A sword energy pierced straight through his throat.

He covered his neck and looked at Duan Yun with a painful and ferocious expression.

He hates it so much!

He always beat and killed others, and bullied others at will. Others didn't even dare to fart. If someone was beaten to death and farted, he would beat him to death.

But now!
He hates it so much!

The man covered his neck and died in intense hatred and suffocation.

Do not look down.

Duan Yun looked at the next one, who was the last person on the field.

"what!"

A fierce scream sounded, and the old man from the Black Bear Gang chopped off his right palm with a knife, saying in pain: "This way, my power will dissipate, and I won't lose my temper anymore!"

"real!"

Duan Yun lowered his raised finger.

He had noticed just now that the palm of the old student holding the pen was the thinnest here, and was probably the one who had least mastered the skills.

Duan Yun couldn't help but ask, "Okay, tell me, is the protection fee collected by your Xuanxiong Gang reasonable?"

"No, that doesn't make sense!"

“Why charge if it’s unreasonable?”

"It was the gang leader who ordered me to take him in! And the county lord! I didn't want to do that either! I was also kidnapped by them in the first place!"

"I was also a scholar before, there's nothing I can do about it."

The old man said with a trembling voice, his body shaking with severe pain.

"And the county magistrate? Evidence." Duan Yun asked puzzledly.

"Big, big hero. I'm the accountant. The protection fee has always been 30% to 70%. The county magistrate wants 70%."

"Really? Take me to see the account book." Duan Yun said.

"Boss! Boss! Damn it, who the hell killed Chen Lao Er and his gang? There are so many holes on their bodies!"

A big man rushed in with two other men and froze there in an instant.

The three men saw the gang leader, but he had died with his eyes open, and the holes on his body were not much less than Chen Laoer's.

The visitor looked at the corpses in the room, then looked at the accountant with a broken hand and the masked Duan Yun, and said tremblingly: "Am I here at the wrong time?"

"No, you came just in time."

As soon as Duan Yun finished speaking, the visitor's head was pierced by the sword energy.

Duan Yun recognized this person. It was the one who asked “What are you looking at!” while eating noodles during the day.

Fate, amazing.

(End of this chapter)