Republic of China era: A hundred-year-old still practicing martial arts? Is that right?

Surprising!

It's incredibly bizarre!

A chilling, unsettling feeling instantly washed over everyone in the courtyard.

What the hell is this thing?!

Lin Ji muttered to himself.

His brow furrowed suddenly, and with a twist of his wrist, the gun shot out like a dragon.

The spear tip pierced through the hall, pointing directly at the eleven eerie thugs.

Just as Lin Ji's spear was about to strike.

All eleven people spoke at the same time.

"Heh...heh...found you, old man." The assassin's lips curled into a sinister smile.

Immediately afterward, before Lin Ji's spear could land...

All eleven people fell to the ground.

He fell heavily.

It was completely lifeless.

"What the hell is this?!"

Even Lin Ji couldn't help but let out a low shout.

Lin Ji's brows furrowed deeply, and his eyelids suddenly lifted, revealing a glint of shrewdness.

"Observe the aura to discern the situation!"

In Lin Ji's eyes.

The white light above the heads of the eleven people lying on the ground dissipated.

Instead, it was pitch black.

The pitch-black spaces connected one after another, eventually coalescing and protruding into the distant darkness.

Lin Ji's brows furrowed even deeper.

He slowly closed his eyes, a thought flashing through his mind.

A dragon's roar suddenly resounded around him.

Liu Qingzhu hesitated before speaking, "The enemy has fallen, why does Uncle Lin still need to use killing techniques?"

Lin Ji's jade pendant in his sea of ​​consciousness spun rapidly.

After a moment, he finally managed to borrow the power from Shen Jinluan and Liu Qingzhu, and with the blessing of Qianlong Abyss.

His gray robe billowed up suddenly as he activated the Heavenly Evolution Technique to its maximum.

"See the big picture from small details!"

Lin Ji gave a low shout.

He didn't open his eyes.

The black line that had disappeared into the darkness in my perception became clear again.

Lin Ji glanced over it.

Then we found the end of the black line.

In the north of the city, there was a newly rented pharmacy.

It's that same feminine aura from the daytime!

The other party seemed to have sensed something.

Only two breaths later, he deliberately cut off control of the black line.

Lin Ji withdrew his senses.

He withdrew from his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Old Lin, what are you doing...?"

Shen Jinluan stepped forward, looking at Lin Ji's strange appearance with surprise. When she saw him open his eyes, she quickly asked him a question.

"The Japanese reinforcements have arrived." Lin Ji looked at the darkness on the horizon and sighed deeply. "You remember the yin energy I mentioned during the day? It's him controlling these assassins."

"control?"

Shen Jinluan exclaimed in surprise.

She's lived for so many years and had never heard of such an ability.

"Yes." Lin Ji didn't explain further. For a moment, he could only recall some legends and stories. He didn't dwell on the matter. He turned to the two of them and said, "Give the order to quickly loot the valuables. Let's go. Things are about to get dangerous in the east of the city."

"good!"

"good!"

The two women responded in succession.

Lin Ji gazed at the horizon, thinking to himself:

"Since this is the help from the Japanese, what about the other domineering aura?"

I had no ideas for the moment.

Lin Ji had no choice but to give up thinking.

He muttered to himself:

"This ability is something I've never seen or heard of before. I need to improve my strength quickly; only by reaching the Transcendent Realm can I truly secure my place in this chaotic world."

"Snap, snap!"

far away.

The sound of military boots hitting the ground reached Lin Ji's ears.

"Let's go!"

Without hesitation, Shen Jinluan and Liu Qingzhu ordered their men to evacuate the Gelaohui headquarters and head west of the city.

When the Westerners' army arrived at the gate of the Gelaohui headquarters

The headquarters of the Gelaohui was now completely silent.

Jingmei walked into the courtyard and looked at the eleven strange people there. He slightly raised his eyelids, and an undisguised joy appeared in his eyes.

They showed no regret whatsoever that the Gelaohui gang was wiped out in the blink of an eye.

"It's him."

"My brother actually sent him."

"This Jiangcheng will probably become a dead city soon..."

Jingmei's eyes held excitement and joy, but even more so, an unconcealable fear.

Without turning his head, he instructed his adjutant beside him: "Clean this place up, find a compliant Chinese man, and clean up the mess left by the Gelaohui."

"Oh, right." Jingmei paused for a moment, then continued, "How many potions are left? Distribute them to the remaining members of the Gelaohui. Tell them that if they take all three injections at the same time, they will be temporarily immune to attacks from internal energy. Now that he's here, I'm happy to pave the way for him."

With a flick of her sleeve, Jingmei, dressed in a kimono, walked out of the Gelaohui headquarters.

He never once glanced at the fallen Gelaohui leader in the center of the hall; in his eyes, the other was nothing more than a worthless pawn.

"Hehe!"

Below the main hall of the Gelaohui (Elder Brother Society).

Two whistling breaths suddenly escaped Zheng Changsheng's throat, which had been ripped open.

He slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes remained blank, but now they held a more human quality.

He was actually alright.

"Hehe!"

"Lin...Ji, Jingmei...I'll make sure you suffer a terrible death."

Zheng Changsheng dug his fingernails into the ground and slowly crawled towards the outside of the headquarters.

……

North of the city.

In the back room of a shop that was so small it couldn't be smaller.

On a worn-out octagonal table, an open cardboard box lay open.

inside the box.

There were dozens of syringes of different colors and sizes.

On the table, outside the suitcase, lies a used syringe.

The remaining liquid inside had a faint blue tint.

"Interesting. Only at the mid-stage of Inner Strength? To be able to see through my technique at the mid-stage of Inner Strength, it seems I made the right choice coming to Jiangcheng."

The mixed-race nobleman who came from the north of the city sat meticulously at the table, slowly closing his suitcase and fastening the buckle.

He then reached into his pocket and pulled out a letter.

He casually placed it on the oil lamp on the table and lit it.

The letter was still unopened.

The letter was also printed with chrysanthemums, a symbol of the Japanese imperial family.

……

On the other end.

In a secluded room of a dilapidated inn in the west of the city.

My stomach was growling loudly from hunger.

The noise was so loud that the neighbors couldn't get any sleep.

However, despite the chilling aura emanating from the large, black spear pressed against the doorway of the room, no one dared to approach and negotiate.

……

The entrance to the Sea Dragon Gang's stronghold.

Bai Yu'er leaned against the door, gazing longingly at the street end where fewer and fewer pedestrians were.

Just as her anxiety was growing stronger.

Finally, a group of people came out from the street corner.

Lin Ji also spotted Bai Yu'er in the distance and instructed the thugs behind him, "Brothers, let's disperse. It's getting late; we should go home."

"Splash!"

The number of people instantly decreased by more than half.

The rest of the people unconsciously surrounded Lin Ji.

"Brother Lin, how did you do that with your marksmanship? It was so cool!"

"Yes, absolutely. A flash of cold light arrives first, then the spear strikes like a dragon."

"Yes, yes, the Gelaohui, which had suppressed us for so long, was wiped out of Jiangcheng in less than an hour after you took action..."

……

Everyone chimed in with their own opinions, and finally they all came up with one sentence:

"Master Lin, please teach us your martial arts!"

Lin Ji's eye twitched, and he turned his head to look at Shen Jinluan.

Shen Jinluan's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly as she feigned difficulty: "Hey, old man, now you understand the predicament of being the leader of this gang, don't you?"

Lin Ji said in a low voice.

"Ahem!"

However, improving the overall level of the gang members is also the foundation for surviving in this chaotic world. Lin Ji was thinking about where to get a suitable cultivation technique.

I was just thinking about it.

A black Ford car pulled up in front of the base.