The divine manifestations began at the Gongwei Division.

Zhou Heng lay on the bed fully clothed, not taking the conflict he had experienced upon entering the city seriously.

Even though he was blind, he was still a seventh-rank martial artist.

Upon hearing the exclamation, he instinctively punched the galloping horse, knocking it to the ground.

As for casually teaching those arrogant guys a lesson, he didn't take it seriously at all.

Although that guy yelled at Zhou Heng to wait.

But this did not frighten Zhou Heng; instead, it filled him with anticipation.

When using the Qi Observation Technique to observe the county town of Dajin, the danger countdown had not yet started.

When they were surrounded and attacked after rescuing people at the city gate, the danger countdown had not started.

Zhou Heng guessed that one reason was that he had brought this upon himself, and another reason was that those who attacked him were ordinary people who could not pose a threat to him.

That guy on horseback was shouting so loudly, he must have some connections.

If he has the ability to find martial artists to take revenge on me...

I used a lot of force when I slapped him; I definitely turned that guy's head into a pig's head.

suddenly.

Zhou Heng opened his eyes.

His eyes were still somewhat cloudy, and his vision was blurry.

Only the clear danger countdown, flashing a faint red light, made the words jump one by one.

【00:10:00】

Ten minutes to go.

Small-scale event.

Zhou Heng slowly got up, picked up the Dragon Sparrow Blade beside him, and went to the door.

Until this point.

Then, muffled shouts of anger rang out from outside.

"That brat lives here. Go, drag him out for me. I'm going to break all four of his limbs myself and throw him into the Huanhua River to feed the fish!"

At the entrance of the inn, a young man dressed in fine clothes but with a bruised and swollen face was jumping up and down cursing.

His face was so swollen that he could barely speak.

Several tall, burly men emerged from behind the young man and headed straight for Zhou Heng's room.

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he hid behind the counter, trembling with fear, and dared not come out to stop them.

With a creak.

Zhou Heng's door opened.

He walked out calmly.

"That's him! Get him!"

The young man pointed at Zhou Heng and roared.

Ding Deng Deng.

The guards rushed up the stairs to the second floor, and one of them threw a punch at Zhou Heng.

This punch was powerful and heavy, with a whistling wind, demonstrating that the boxing technique had already achieved some success.

Zhou Heng's lips curled up slightly.

Just as the fist was about to land on him, he slightly turned to the side, and the other person rushed past him, grazing his body.

Zhou Heng lifted his foot, and the scabbard slapped against him.

With a thud, the guard fell face-first into the mud.

The other guards shouted and pounced on them.

Zhou Heng never drew his sword, and with his feet moving swiftly and gracefully, he would either bump into someone with his shoulder or flick them with his toes.

Within minutes, the guards were all lying on the ground, groaning in pain.

Another unlucky guy tumbled down the stairs and landed right at the young man's feet, startling him so much that he jumped up.

"Uncle Li, save me!"

The young man shouted loudly.

Zhou Heng could only see a blurry human silhouette. He saw a person turn out from behind the young man.

The man was much taller and wider than the young man.

"Your skill is impressive."

The man took a few steps forward and stood in the middle of the inn's lobby. He said to Zhou Heng, "But you shouldn't have hurt my young master."

"If I shouldn't have hurt him, then if he wants to hurt me, am I just supposed to passively take the beating?"

Zhou Heng said with a half-smile.

"If my young master wants to hit you, that's your honor."

The other person's voice was very serious, "My young master is kind-hearted. Even if he hurts you, he will still give you money for medicine."

Zhou Heng rolled his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I already said this this evening that I would beat him up every time I see him."

This time, I'll break his legs.

Zhou Heng walked down the stairs step by step to the second floor.

"Are you fucking blind? How could you see me?"

The young man, hiding behind the guards, seemed to have something to rely on and shouted loudly.

"If you want to hurt my young master, then I'll have no choice but to cripple you first."

The burly guard said.

He stomped his foot hard.

The ground shook with a loud rumble.

Then, like a tiger released from its cage, he struck first, throwing a punch at Zhou Heng's face.

Zhou Heng sensed the force of the opponent's attack; the force of that stomp was no less than a thousand pounds.

This person is at least a ninth-rank strongman.

He used the Lingbo Weibu technique to move his body backward and avoid the opponent's punch.

The opponent continued his movements, unleashing a barrage of punches like a storm.

His boxing skills are superb, and he can unleash at least 70-80% of his immense strength.

Eighth-rank assassin realm.

A few breaths later, Zhou Heng had figured out the opponent's strength and background.

An eighth-rank assassin is considered top-tier even in a county town.

This spoiled brat who calls himself Young Master Lu actually managed to summon an eighth-rank assassin so casually, which does show he has some real talent.

No wonder they're so arrogant.

Having ascertained the other party's background, Zhou Heng finally grasped the Dragon Sparrow Blade.

He didn't draw his sword; he simply gripped the hilt and, still in the scabbard, casually smashed it down.

The scabbard deftly slipped between the opponent's fists, seemingly landing lightly on their chest.

For an instant.

The opponent was struck hard and staggered backward.

With each step, a footprint is left on the wooden floor.

A few steps later, the guard's knees buckled, and he fell to his knees with a thud, supporting himself with his arms as he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He heard footsteps beside him, and then a pair of black boots appeared before him.

Before he could even look up, a cold voice rang in his ears.

"Your strength is too great. You are aiding and abetting evil, and who knows how many innocent people you will harm."

"So, I'll just be an ordinary person."

Before the guard surnamed Li could even understand what was happening, he was kicked flying by a foot.

Then he kicked him in the dantian, sending him flying and crashing into the wall with a thud.

After sliding down the wall, he tried to get up, but fell back to the ground after only getting halfway up.

He felt as if his dantian and blood sea had burst open, with his qi and blood flowing out wildly, along with all his strength.

Zhou Heng directly crippled his cultivation!

The guard surnamed Li rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Li! Don't die! What will I do if you die?"

Young Master Naru was stunned by this scene.

As Zhou Heng approached step by step, he shouted loudly.

"Don't come any closer! If you dare to hurt me, my dad will never forgive you."

"ah--"

Amidst the mournful cries, Zhou Heng threw those people out of the inn one by one.

The less seriously injured guards hurriedly lifted up Young Master Lu, who had a broken leg, while the others helped each other up, and they quickly disappeared into the night.

The danger countdown ticked twice, then immediately reset to zero.

…………

On a small building, a delicate face rolled its eyes in exasperation.

"I already said it was an undercover investigation, an undercover investigation, why all the fuss?"

Xue Zhiwei muttered helplessly in a low voice, "Just like Chen Zhaowu, he's someone who's always causing trouble!"

Fortunately, he's blind now, so the people of Dajin County shouldn't guess his identity anytime soon.

"but--"

Xue Zhiwei's face showed a thoughtful expression. "The Lu family is the largest medicinal herb merchant in Dajin County, and the Lu family is also behind Xiaoyao Powder."

"I finally found out this after a lot of trouble. Could it be that Zhou Heng also knows something, and that's why he deliberately caused a conflict with the Lu family, hoping to expose their true colors?"

…………

As the settlement screen flashed before Zhou Heng's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation.

He didn't kill Young Master Lu every time because he wanted Young Master Lu to come and take revenge a few more times.

That's how you play by killing mobs.

Before he could even see the reward clearly, footsteps suddenly sounded.

A person walked up to him and bowed with his hands clasped.

"Brother, you have excellent skills. Would you be willing to become a retainer of my Great River Gang?"

The man got straight to the point.