Fox Demon: Heaven rewards diligence; I will eventually achieve divine mastery of martial arts.

Fortunately, my physical condition is not as good as it used to be.

For him, it was just a little troublesome.

As he is now, even if he encountered a tiger on the road, he wouldn't be afraid at all, especially since he has a weapon on hand.

What Lin Yu didn't know was that above him, under the pitch-black night sky...

A slender figure, as graceful as a fairy under the moon, stood in mid-air, exuding a faint aura of power, and followed him as he moved forward.

It was almost midnight when Lin Yu arrived in the town.

Upon entering the town, Lin Yu didn't waste any time and headed straight for the Black Tiger Gang's stronghold.

After meeting him yesterday, Lin Yu inquired about the relevant matters to some extent while doing business and chatting with customers.

They were still aware of the Black Tiger Gang's strongholds and such.

The streets were deserted in the dead of night, silent and deathly still. Apart from the howling of the wind and snow, there was no other sound, just like a dead city.

Under this atmosphere, Lin Yu's heart began to beat faster.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 17 Decisive and Ruthless

It wasn't nervousness, nor was it fear.

Instead, the prospect of killing again after the daytime events excited him, and his body prepared for the battle to come.

In medical terms, this means that adrenaline levels in the body begin to spike.

The wind and snow howled, and the night was deep.

A tall, imposing figure walked through the shadows, knife in hand.

After about a few minutes, we arrived at a small courtyard.

Compared to the complete darkness around us, there were some lights here.

Lin Yu easily climbed over the low wall and entered the courtyard.

As soon as they landed, they heard shouts coming from the brightly lit house.

"drink!"

"Come again, come again!"

"No, no, let me go."

Please, please don't do this.

The clamor of urging others to drink, the cries of struggle, the shouts of anger and curses, and all sorts of foul language mingled together, sounding extremely jarring on this snowy night.

Lin Yu remained calm as he gazed at the brightly lit house. He did not act rashly but instead went to observe the situation from a dark room nearby.

Sure enough, in one of the dark rooms, several gang members were fast asleep.

Lin Yu, carrying a knife, pushed open the door and walked in expressionlessly.

The room was warm and cozy, with a heated kang bed inside. The air was filled with a nauseating mix of foot odor and sweat.

However, these things did not affect Lin Yu at all.

He looked at the gang members sleeping with their heads facing outwards and raised the long knife from Liu Laosan in his hand.

The snow-white blade gleamed with a chilling light. Lin Yu raised his hand and brought the blade down, and a gushing stream of scalding blood spurted out, staining the wall beside him red.

In the dimly lit room, a muffled thud was heard, as if something round had fallen to the ground.

Feel the warmth and smoothness on your hands, and the strong, fishy smell that makes your stomach churn.

Lin Yu's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. He wiped his face with his hand, then took a deep breath, as if he wanted to inhale all the blood energy into his stomach.

Raise your sword and slash downwards!

Next!

These are just appetizers for tonight.

No matter how awkward or uncomfortable it feels, you have to get used to it quickly.

Wanting to live a stable and peaceful life is definitely not a rare thing, even in the future.

moment.

The door to the side room opened again, and a tall, imposing figure, enveloped in a rich aura of blood, stepped out.

In the snow-covered, white courtyard, the figure looked like a vengeful ghost emerging from the underworld.

With each step, he left bloody footprints on the ground, and the long sword he dragged along the ground was covered in blood, the tip of the sword making a low, grinding sound as it rubbed against the ground.

Inside the main house, the noise had not yet subsided.

Lin Yu approached step by step, finally stopping in front of the door.

Behind him is a road forged in blood, which extends all the way to this place.

Looking at the warm lights and the lively sounds inside, Lin Yu smiled.

His once warm smile now appeared so ferocious against the backdrop of blood on his face.

"boom!"

The wooden door was no match for Lin Yu's current strength.

Lin Yu kicked the door open and walked in, knife in hand.

A tall figure, amidst the swirling snow, entered the house.

The room, which had been noisy just moments before, fell silent upon Lin Yu's arrival.

Seven or eight pairs of eyes turned to Lin Yu, and when they saw his figure, which looked like a vengeful ghost, they shuddered involuntarily, whether because of the cold outside or some other reason.

"who?!"

The first person to react was a burly man with a physique no less impressive than Liu Laosan's, who was holding a naked woman in his arms.

Her long, messy hair looked greasy and extremely disheveled.

On his rugged face, a scar extending from the corner of his mouth to the end of his eyebrow occupies half of his face, making his already ordinary appearance look exceptionally ugly.

As the man shouted, the others who had just been engrossed in drinking, eating meat, and playing with women also stood up and looked at Lin Yu with surprise and suspicion.

Thinking back to the information I had gathered from the guests earlier.

The burly man with a scar on his face in front of me should be Zhang Hu, the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, if I'm not mistaken.

Speaking of which, Zhang Hu is quite a ruthless person.

He wandered the streets from a young age, and as he grew up, he quickly gathered a group of people around him thanks to his ruthlessness.

It is said that the scars on his face were left from fighting with other gangs in his early years.

He himself almost didn't survive and died, but it was this fight that made him famous and also made him the only gang in the whole town.

Lin Yu did not answer Zhang Hu's question.

With a slight misstep, he raised his sword and, with unstoppable momentum, slashed down at his opponent.

In an instant.

An immense sense of crisis swept over Zhang Hu.

At this moment, he felt as if he were in a snowy wilderness, being watched by a hungry tiger in the mountains.

From head to toe, I felt as if I had fallen into an ice vault, and my heart was filled with dread.

Having just drunk quite a bit of alcohol, my head was still a little dizzy, but the stimulation instantly sobered me up.

Seeing Lin Yu's longsword about to strike, Zhang Hu let out a strange cry and, before the sword fell, pushed the woman in his arms directly towards Lin Yu.

Lin Yu's expression was indifferent, but his hands did not stop moving at all.

Amidst the chilling light, a splash of blood-red stained the entire room.

The tender flesh was sliced ​​open by the sharp blade, and the delicate bones were severed directly.

The petite figure was sliced ​​in two by Lin Yu's blade.

Perhaps the other party was abducted, or perhaps she was just an ordinary prostitute.

But none of this had anything to do with him.

He couldn't possibly hesitate at this crucial moment for the sake of an ordinary person, thus giving the other party an opportunity to take advantage of him.

Even a fierce tiger will exert all its strength when hunting a rabbit.

Even though he can now easily deal with ordinary people, he still remains cautious.

The horrifying scene of the woman being killed with a single blow instantly stunned everyone present.

They had seen murder before; each of the men present had several lives on their hands.

But to cut a person in half is unheard of.

It is unknown how much power this would require.