Become a true immortal by emulating all demons.

"Master Lin!"

"Master Lin!"

As that slender figure stepped into Qingliu Lane, many unfamiliar faces emerged from the houses on both sides.

The brothel madam and the men behind her, who were responsible for guarding the place, all stopped what they were doing and nodded respectfully to the young man.

Dark red stains still remain on the ground of the alley.

Qin Yunhai and his eight fellow disciples used their bloody remains to tell everyone the truth.

What cruel and terrifying methods does this new Fox Lord of the Blackwater Gang possess?

They watched Lin Shu step into the magpie's nest, then shook their heads with a sigh.

Since the interception failed, Hongyun Martial Arts School is probably doomed.

Although Master Zhang, who was quite influential in the West City, possessed the strength of a Grand Martial Arts Master, after this incident, very few people would still be willing to learn from him.

His reputation was ruined.

After all, the Cunning Fox Hall is not known for its martial arts. Who would be willing to spend money to learn a martial art that can't even subdue a fox?

Besides, it would risk offending the Blackwater Gang, so there's even less reason to do so.

If Master Zhang wants to make a comeback, Master Lin is the hurdle he must overcome!

"It's going to be tough."

Someone smacked their lips.

Regardless of who is stronger or weaker, Master Lin's reputation has soared, adding to the Blackwater Gang's fearsome aura.

Whether it's the Cunning Fox Hall or the ferocious wolf guarding the street where Qingliu Lane is located, they will all pay more or less attention to this place.

If Hongyun Martial Arts School wants to repeat the same tactics they used to clear the area and ambush people, it's nothing short of wishful thinking.

"Go ahead and get busy."

Lin Shu entered the magpie's nest, and amidst the enthusiastic chirping of the birds, he went straight up to the second floor.

It was still that clean room that had been specially set aside.

Lin Shu dragged a chair to the window and sat down, leisurely circulating the Azure Bird Qi-Guiding Technique.

Although it was an eighth-grade internal technique, it still made him feel very novel.

The warmth washed over his body, gradually soothing the anger in his mind, as if a pair of invisible, soft hands were massaging his nerves.

Unfortunately, once you leave the dilapidated courtyard, the efficiency of absorbing qi will decrease significantly.

This made Lin Shu slightly unhappy.

In fact, given the current situation...

Lin Shu no longer needs to come to Qingliu Lane to keep watch every day; she only needs to ask Lao Yang to keep an eye on things.

Anyone who's blind to the danger and wants to cause trouble should think twice about whether they can outmaneuver the brutes at Hongyun Martial Arts School.

However, some lingering problems remain unresolved.

Lin Shu leaned back lazily in her chair, her gaze drifting through the half-open window toward the alley.

There's only one old guy left at Hongyun Martial Arts School.

And that fat guy surnamed Tian, ​​he seems to be hiding behind the scenes and causing trouble as well.

These are the reasons why they trapped themselves in Qingliu Lane.

"We need to find an opportunity."

Lin Shu stretched out her arms. Since she had already started something, she might as well go all the way.

After all, even Chang Yi and those foxes could easily find the dilapidated woodshed, let alone a Grand Martial Master with whom they had a feud, and a newly promoted Ferocious Wolf.

There's no such thing as being able to guard against thieves for a thousand days.

Just then.

A series of loud suona horns interrupted Lin Shu's thoughts.

He looked up and glanced towards the alley entrance.

A group of people dressed in plain clothes, holding white paper banners to guide souls, approached Qingliu Lane in a grand procession, playing musical instruments and singing.

Such a grand spectacle instantly attracted the attention of all passersby.

At the back of the crowd, an old man led a small horse, and a black coffin was placed on a flatbed cart.

rustling.

The old man's large, pure white clothes fluttered in the wind, making him appear even thinner and more frail.

The suona horns stopped abruptly, and the crowd in white stopped in their tracks.

The old man raised his head, revealing a withered face, cloudy eyes, and bloodshot eyes.

He led the horse and slowly stepped into Green Willow Lane.

"Tsk."

Lin Shu watched quietly, a hint of amusement gradually appearing in her eyes.

Hongyun Martial Arts School has a solid foundation, so it's not surprising that they were able to clear out this street at night in the past.

After all, he was just an unknown newcomer at the time.

But it's broad daylight now.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the old man was still able to drag the coffin and swagger into Qingliu Lane, completely unafraid of the Blackwater Gang's power.

That's getting interesting.

……

A funeral procession suddenly bursts into the dark alleyway where prostitution takes place.

That's rather unlucky.

Not to mention the brothel owners, even the men behind them were staring at them with strange expressions.

Not a single person dared to speak up.

Even though they had been mocking each other in their hearts not long ago, when the old man actually appeared in front of them, everyone became as obedient as quails.

Master Zhang is a great martial arts master who can fight cultivators with his bare hands!

Many people had already turned to look at the alley entrance, their faces filled with doubt.

Where is the fox spirit on this street... and the fierce wolf in charge of this street?

The old curator arrived with a corpse, his intention to seek revenge was all too clear.

Logically speaking, even for the sake of the gang's reputation, someone should have stopped him.

They can't all be asleep in broad daylight.

The loud sound of the suona horn carried them across the street; to say that the Blackwater Gang members couldn't react would be a joke.

The crowd remained silent, but a strange look of anticipation flickered in their eyes.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Master Zhang is a seasoned veteran who has already suffered a great loss. Since he still dares to come, he must have some confidence.

In that case, this Mr. Lin, tsk tsk, is probably in trouble.

It was as if they were confirming their guesses.

boom!

Zhang Zhongping walked to the magpie's nest and stood still. Then, he exerted force with both arms and lifted the heavy coffin, then suddenly placed it at the front door of the two-story building!

Paper money fluttered in the air.

The old man reached out and stroked the smooth coffin, his eyes gleaming.

The good news Tian Jingyuan brought about the fox was actually quite brief.

In short, it can be summed up in just four words.

The oil has run out and the lamp is extinguished.

Zhang Zhongping didn't believe the fat man who had fooled him once.

But the other party uttered a name that he couldn't question.

The Wolf with Silk, Yan Jin.

Fatty Tian said he found out that the woman's opinion of the fox at the time was...

Without having practiced internal arts, but merely being tainted by the aura of immortals, one dies when spiritual power dissipates.

Not a single word was changed.

The Silk-Pulling Wolf is violent and terrifyingly powerful; she will never allow anyone to use her name to swindle and deceive others.

Even if this person is another ferocious wolf, it is no exception.

Tian Jingyuan had only been promoted recently, and even if he were greedy, he wouldn't have the guts to do that.

Even so, Zhang Zhongping still hesitated.

After all, that fox has already gained momentum and it will be difficult to shake it in a short period of time.

It wasn't until the fat man said that he had a way to deal with the Cunning Fox Hall, but as for the ferocious wolves on the street, he would need some silver to bribe them.

"call."

Just thinking about that number.

Zhang Zhongping's forehead twitched slightly.

He let out a soft breath.

He spent half his life savings just to get a chance for revenge and to walk into this filthy alley.

What truly made the old man make up his mind was the mocking words of Tian Jingyuan that he remembered.

"A dignified grand martial arts master, who finally built up a fortune in the western city, is being driven back to the muddy south suburbs to retire by a fox that's exhausted and worn out?"

"Your son is dead, your followers have scattered, and you have no one to take care of you in your old age. Are you content with that?"

"..."

Zhang Zhongping closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his cloudy eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He was naturally unwilling to accept this.

How dare a lowly fox, who has been lucky enough to be tainted by the aura of immortals, slaughter its own children and disciples with impunity?

And why do they dare to act so arrogantly in the West City, even though they have clearly lost their foundation?

The old man raised his head and stared intently at the small building in front of him.

The next moment, his hoarse and shrill voice, accompanied by an invisible wave of air, swept through the entire alley.

"Murder...a life for a life!!"