The ultimate master in the city

The rope is thick and looks very sturdy.

The instant it landed, a woman outside the door burst into triumphant laughter: "Hahaha... Uh!"

I was laughing for a moment, then I abruptly stopped.

Because Zhou Fengchen slashed with his knife and Zhang Shisan cut with his sword, a large net was torn to shreds. The three of them stood unharmed, blinking in utter confusion. "Idiots? What the hell are you doing?"

The woman outside looked completely bewildered.

Zhou Fengchen brushed a piece of rope off his hair and said, "Good heavens! I was right, it's the legendary trap!"

Zhang Shisan said, "Should we resort to underhanded tactics or even violence next?"

Monk Yuanzhi shrank back, "Don't make it sound so scary."

Suddenly, a string of torches lit up outside the door, illuminating a long-haired woman in her thirties. She cursed a few times as she put on the white robe that Monk Yuanzhi had thrown away, saying as she did so, "You damned monk! You dare to come back? I'll kill you!"

"Damn it! So it was you, you old hag!" Monk Yuanzhi cursed, then explained to the two people beside him, "The old woman I hypnotized."

Zhang Shisan squinted his small eyes. "Monk, you're lying. Your breasts aren't big!"

The woman outside, now fully dressed, sneered, "No knives, no hidden arrows, but guns! Shoot them dead!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than seven men suddenly emerged from behind the torch, raising hunting rifles and firing at him.

Zhou Fengchen was startled. In the nick of time, he kicked Zhang Shisan and Monk Yuanzhi to the ground and shouted, "Clone! Go!"

bang bang bang...

The gunshots were like Muggle explosions, seven or eight in a row, amplified in the empty house, making people's ears hurt.

Whoosh...

As soon as the gunshots rang out, more than a dozen figures turned a corner from both sides and rushed out the door in an instant, brandishing knives and shouting, "Die, you bastards!"

Seven or eight men and women suddenly looked up, glanced at each other, and their faces changed drastically as if they had seen a ghost.

puff!

Snapped!

what--

The sounds of knives chopping bones, the screams of the dying, and the thud of shotguns hitting the ground rose and fell in succession. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight Miao men were dead, their rotten heads and severed arms rolling all over the ground, and blood slowly staining the ground red.

The woman, however, saw the opportunity quickly and ran to the courtyard gate.

Zhou Fengchen merged more than ten into one, glanced at the corpses all over the ground, raised his arm, and saw a bloody mark on it, from being grazed by a bullet just now. What a close call!

At this moment, Zhang Shisan and Monk Yuanzhi walked out, scratching the back of their heads, and said, "Damn! The bullet grazed your scalp, your reaction was too fast."

"Not bad!" Zhou Fengchen took out Yunnan Baiyao from his bag and sprinkled it on the wound.

"Are you injured?" Zhang Shisan and the other asked, then looked down and saw the mangled body scattered all over the ground. They were speechless with shock. "That was too violent."

"If we don't use violence, we'll be the ones who die. The mountains are high and the emperor is far away, so who cares!" Zhou Fengchen spat and looked out of the courtyard.

Snap, snap...

Just then, a series of strange, dense footsteps approached from all directions.

The three exchanged a glance. "This is..."

boom!

The decaying courtyard wall collapsed in one fell swoop, and after the dust settled, seven figures appeared outside.

One was the green-haired zombie we encountered earlier. The remaining six consisted of three elderly women dressed in Republic-era clothing and three thin men with Qing Dynasty-style braids.

Without exception, they were all zombies!

Zhang Shisan pointed and said, "One green-haired zombie, three white zombies, and three purple zombies. What a grand gesture! These things can sell for millions."

As soon as he finished speaking, seven zombies leaped and pounced in front of him with terrifying speed, emitting strange howls, their ten claws black and sharp.

Zhou Fengchen kicked the corpses one by one to block them, then turned around and said urgently, "Thirteen, this thing is very poisonous. Getting caught in it will be terrible. Do you have any immobilization talismans? Get them out!"

"They're here!"

Zhang Shisan was already prepared. He took out seven talismans in his hand, and with a strange flash, he slapped them one by one on the foreheads of the seven staggering zombies.

The effect was immediate; the seven zombies instantly stopped moving.

Monk Yuanzhi threw down the large rock he was carrying, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Thank goodness!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the seven zombies suddenly started moving again, even faster.

"Oh no!" Zhang Shisan was very close by, and instinctively rolled over as he shouted, "These zombies are under a curse, controlled by someone. The talismans won't work!"

Zhou Fengchen glanced at the dark, open wilderness around them, grabbed Zhang Shisan by the neck, and shoved him behind him. "You guys hide!"

As he spoke, he formed a hand seal, and another shadow suddenly appeared beside him, rushing swiftly towards an open field. The figure in front of him leaped up and launched a flying kick, taking on seven opponents at once.

At this moment, the woman in white was squatting in a dark patch of grass with a middle-aged man in his forties. The middle-aged man was shaking his hands repeatedly, making hand seals, and asked in a sinister tone, "Ah Qing, who exactly did you offend? How could they be so ruthless! Seven young men have died just like that!"

The woman named Aqing gritted her teeth, "The fat monk and that young man in the leather jacket were hired by Hu Cui!"

The middle-aged man frowned. "This time, it seems we've run into a tough opponent. Where did Hu Cui find such a powerful figure? Can she afford to pay someone like that for her appearance?"

Ah Qing gritted her teeth, "Who knows where that bitch came from? I've never understood why Master Long's surname is He, and he has such a niece surnamed Hu."

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed. "Master Long's surname was Hu before he learned his skills."

Aqing snorted, "I don't care, I must kill these people. Our men can't just die like this."

The middle-aged man sneered, "A few zombies are too tough to kill or hack away at. Once they're exhausted, we'll just pull out our guns and shoot them."

Just then, a mocking laugh came from the side, "You think you're so tough? Go ahead and pull out a gun, let me see!"

The two were startled, jerked their heads up, looked at the newcomer and then at the people fighting the zombies, their faces turning pale. "You...you...you..."

"Isn't that amazing?" Zhou Fengchen smiled and kicked the middle-aged man away without warning.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground with a "plop," sliding several meters through the mud. He cursed and tried to get up, but Zhou Fengchen was already in front of him. He stepped on the man's lower back and ground down hard, making a series of cracking sounds as the man's bones broke. He couldn't move at all.

Aqing, standing to the side, angrily cursed in his dialect, drew his short knife, and with a quick step, stabbed forward.

"You're terrible. You haven't even mastered the basics of horse stance, swordsmanship, and arm strength." Zhou Fengchen shook his head, quickly slapped the short knife away, knocked her unconscious with a slap, then grabbed her hair and shoved her to the ground.

Aqing was dizzy and struggled to get up, but the middle-aged man shouted with difficulty, "Aqing! Stop struggling, you're too far off."

Then he begged for mercy, "Sir, I admit defeat!"

Upon hearing this, Aqing collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.

In the distance, zombies lay scattered on the ground, uncontrolled. Another figure, Zhou Fengchen, swiftly pounced, merging into one. He laughed, "Now you know you're far from good enough?"

Without waiting for their reply, he grabbed them by the neck and headed towards the factory.

I like the novel "The Strongest Master in the City".