Super Hero Monk: Hormones Journey to the West

Chapter 39 Revenge
"Gege, someone hit me and called me a lowly maid."

Chen Xiaoke showed the bright red palm print on her pretty face, but she didn't cry, she was just angry.

Recalling something, she pointed angrily behind her and said:
"And these idiots just won't open the door for me."

Seeing that the fire had even spread to themselves, the street messengers and Jinwu Guards in charge of the curfew suddenly felt a chill down their spines.

They knew that the emperor's current younger brother was even more insane than his previous third brother who suffered from mania. He even dared to beat the imperial censor during the morning court session, let alone them.

The General of the Central Army of the Jinwu Guards hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, but Tang Xuanci interrupted him impatiently.

"You have nothing to do here tonight, go do what you need to do."

After saying that, he asked Chen Xiaoke to lead the way and walked straight to the gate.

The more than 200 gang members only had Master Tang in their eyes, and didn't even bother with the Jinwu Guards. It was like a black torrent washing over them, squeezing them to the ground.

"Xiaotong, Huzi, hurry up and leave! My pigeons are here! I'm going to kill them!"

Chen Xiaoke called up his friends who were all terrified, and walked through the streets and alleys with great confidence and pride, and soon arrived at the entrance of the green grass stadium.

The owner of the stadium had been playing football here with the two distinguished guests and witnessed the whole process with his own eyes.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief when I saw everyone had left.

However, he never expected that this little girl would actually call over Master Tang, who was equally notorious for his cruelty and good reputation. He immediately broke out in a sweat and hurried out to salute, saying that those people had already left.

Chen Xiaoke was very upset. After cursing for a while, he said to the boss: "You know them, you must know where they went."

"This... I really don't know~" the boss replied with a wry smile.

Tang Xuanci frowned at him, "Those bastards are in big trouble, you know? If you don't want to get into trouble, just say it quickly, or you can just close this court."

"Master Tang, I'm just a businessman, I really don't know~" the boss said anxiously: "To be honest, I'm also managing the business of this golf course for the Duke of Weiguo's Mansion."

"Fuck, Duke Wei, I'm so scared."

Tang Xuanci sneered, and the old man Cuimei rushed up from behind and kicked the boss to the ground.

Immediately, more than a dozen Kunlun slaves rushed forward, surrounded the boss and several of his men, and beat them up with punches and kicks; a few Kunlun slaves from the Cripple Gang took out steel pipes and axes and smashed the hall.

"Stop!"

Chen Xiaoke quickly ran up to stop Cuimei's father and shouted:
"Don't hit them, it's none of their business."

After the Kunlun slaves stopped, she said to the boss whose nose was bleeding:
"Just tell me where they live. I definitely won't say it was you who told me."

The boss was about to cry. After a brief thought, he said in a trembling voice:

"Go out onto the main street, walk a mile north, and you'll see a private residence with 'Cui's Residence' written on the gate. Don't tell them I leaked it. I can't afford to offend them."

"Okay, don't worry."

Chen Xiaoke took out a piece of gold and gave it to him, then stood up, took Gege in his arm, and with a wave of his hand, he rushed away with the gang members.

As the boss said, they indeed found a Cui residence.

The bluestone paved road in front extends all the way to the wide steps in front of the door.

Green ivy is entwined on the stone pillars on both sides of the gate, the ebony door frame is full of relief carvings, and even the door knockers are made of gold.

There were also four servants in gorgeous clothes standing outside, holding lanterns. The flickering candlelight reflected their dedication to their work even when no one was supervising them.

But soon, their expressions changed completely, and they asked in a trembling voice:
"Who are you and what do you want?"

"Pigeon, that's them!"

Chen Xiaoke pointed at a servant standing in the front and said:

"Someone wearing this kind of clothes just went to the stadium!"

A servant seemed to know what was going on. He said, "I'll go and report it," and ran into the small open door next to him.

Seeing Tang Xuanci walking up the stairs, another servant mustered up the courage to reach out and stop him, saying:
"Stop, do you know where this is?" "Puff... Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Several axe shadows flew past, and blood splattered everywhere.

The shrill screams pierced the night sky, marking the beginning of the bloodshed that followed.

Tang Xuanci walked to the heavy wooden door, kicked the bolt with his left kick, and walked in.

The people in the house had been alarmed, and the first group of guards rushed to the spacious vestibule and blocked them. Judging from their steps, they were all warriors.

"on!"

Ah Xuan ordered the Blood Gang members to charge forward.

Most of them held a short-handled axe in one hand and something that could be used as a shield, such as a stool, cabinet door, or table top, in the other hand. The common point was that the largest areas were inlaid with steel plates.

The enemy's guards all held Mo Dao.

There is a saying: When the Modao team comes out, both men and horses will be destroyed!
It can be said that the Mo Dao represents the highest level of mass-produced weapons in the Tang Dynasty.

However, this thing is now outdated.

The axes and steel plates of the Blood Gang are all cast using the latest wrought iron technology developed by Tang Xuanci. Just looking at the strength, hardness and toughness of the material, it can instantly kill the traditional mass-produced Mo Dao in all aspects.

Moreover, the forging process can be semi-automated with the help of steam engines, which is much more efficient than relying solely on manual casting by blacksmiths.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The Mo Dao and the steel plate collided with each other, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

You can see~
The average strength of the guards is obviously much higher, and several of them can infuse their Mo Dao with true energy, giving birth to a sharper edge.

However, even so, it still couldn't cut through the steel plate of Kunlun Slave.

The number of Kunlun slaves is several times greater than theirs. They are also quite skilled because they practice martial arts with martial arts masters every day.

In addition, they had received professional military training and could fight in groups, making the defense airtight and forcing the guards to retreat.

Two guards were not careful in their positioning and were caught in the middle of the shield formation. They were instantly hacked by axes and fell in a pool of blood.

At this time, another group of people rushed out from the courtyard and joined the guard camp, forming a standoff with the Blood Gang members.

Then, a handsome and elegant young man in his early thirties appeared, surrounded by eight or nine other people. He stood on the steps of the Chuihua Gate and looked at Tang Xuanci with anger on his face.

"Gege, he was the one who asked those two bitches to beat me up!"

When enemies meet, their eyes turn red. Chen Xiaoke immediately pointed at the handsome young man and showed him to Tang Xuanci, then pointed at the two women beside him.

"That bitch in green twisted Awu's hand and broke it. And this bitch in red slapped me three times, making my face swollen."

The handsome young man sneered and ignored Chen Xiaoke, directly questioning Tang Xuanci:
"Your Excellency is the Emperor's younger brother, the Right Palace Attendant of the Imperial Guard?

"You are a prince of the royal family, an official appointed by the imperial court, yet you personally led a group of vicious slaves to attack my Cui family's private residence at night.

"I don't know what you want to do?"

"Spit~"

Xuanci spat out the betel nut in his mouth, raised his hand and pinched Chen Xiaoke's chin, saying:

"You bastard, you hit my people, so you decide what to do about this."

The handsome young man pulled a man with a bruised face and nose from behind him to the front and glanced at Chen Xiaoke:
"She's just a maid, full of foul language and arrogant and disrespectful. She even dared to lead others to beat up a Jinshi who had been appointed as a provincial governor in public. Shouldn't she be taught a lesson?"

"Fuck your mother! He was the one who hit my friend first. Is being a Jinshi so great? Can a governor bully others?" Chen Xiaoke shouted.

The scholar had never seen such a scene before him and was almost scared to death. He no longer had the arrogance he had before. He just lowered his head like a quail and didn't dare to say a word.

Tang Xuanci said impatiently:
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm giving you this chance because of my second brother. You'd better seize it."

(End of this chapter)