Immortality begins in the Great Wilderness Grotto Heaven

Dark as ink.

On the dimly lit street, apart from the occasional sound of the night watchman, there was no other sound.

Although evil spirits rarely appear in the outer city, Zhou An, who had personally experienced evil spirits, dared not be careless in the slightest.

Before long, the West District came into view.

Compared to the short, dirty shantytowns, the houses in the city are not only clean and tidy, but also have many high walls and deep courtyards.

In front of some houses, dim yellow lanterns with talismans for warding off evil spirits sway in the breeze.

Zhou An, hiding in the shadows of the corner of the wall, quickly made his way to the front of Boss Peng's yard.

"Master Peng, you're hurting me."

As soon as Fang climbed over the wall into the courtyard, he heard a woman's panting and pleading voice coming from deep inside the house.

The soft, panting sounds sent chills down one's spine and made one's blood and energy surge restlessly.

"They certainly know how to enjoy themselves."

Zhou An took a deep breath, leaned against the corner of the wall, and slowly walked towards the source of the sound.

During this process, he kept looking around at his surroundings.

The two-courtyard house has houses on both sides of the courtyard near the main gate, in addition to the inner rooms.

A short while later, Zhou An's eyes flickered.

Two tall thugs, holding long sticks, were seen guarding the door to the inner room.

Two dim yellow lanterns hung prominently in front of the door where the two were.

"This is troublesome."

Upon seeing this, Zhou An frowned.

Whether in shantytowns or outer urban areas, most ordinary people choose to stay indoors when night falls.

Apart from the gatekeepers of those mansions, almost no household would have someone guarding their door.

Even the dead Fang Shi was in the same room as his underlings.

Unexpectedly, Boss Peng of the Chang Le Gang actually arranged two guards outside the door when he was doing business.

"Isn't this bastard embarrassed?"

Hearing the continuous moans and cries from inside the house, Zhou An, who was in the darkness, looked at the two guards standing under the lantern, one rubbing his legs with a long stick and the other scratching his crotch. His face darkened.

After all, Boss Peng was a Blood Cultivation Martial Artist. If he rashly attacked now, facing three opponents alone...

Even if we manage to kill all of them without a doubt, let alone a sure win, it will likely alert the people around us.

Even if no evil spirits arrive, this nighttime attack will likely cause a huge uproar the next day.

"If this bastard were in the shantytown, I might have it easier. Now I can only endure it."

After cursing inwardly, Zhou An patiently waited.

It's impossible for us to leave.

We agreed to send him to his final resting place tonight, but he couldn't possibly wait until tomorrow.

About half an hour later, the panting inside the room gradually subsided.

The two burly men guarding the door also visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

Even so, the two showed no sign of leaving.

In the blink of an eye, almost an hour had passed.

"Finally, I can relax."

Looking at the two people resting against a doorpost under the dim lantern light, Zhou An, hidden in the darkness, had a slight change in his gaze.

After a short while, Zhou An, having confirmed that the two men's behavior would not change much, immediately rushed out of the dark shadows.

He moved with light steps, his strength contained yet not unleashed, like a fierce tiger eager to devour its prey, firmly keeping Xu Hongyu's teachings in mind.

After a few steps, Zhou An arrived at the door.

"Um?"

At this moment, a person leaning against the right-hand doorpost seemed to notice something and subconsciously looked up.

But just as he looked up, a long sword gleaming coldly under the lamplight rapidly magnified in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp blade sliced ​​through his trachea.

Before this person could react, out of the corner of his eye, another afterimage flashed by, slashing directly at another person.

Almost the instant the two men and their clubs crashed to the ground, Zhou An, who had just killed them both, swung his longsword and slashed towards the door of the inner room.

"Clang!"

In an instant, the sounds of a door bolt breaking, a wooden stick falling, and a corpse collapsing to the ground rang out one after another.

Zhou An had rehearsed this series of actions in his mind dozens or even hundreds of times while he was waiting.

He thought he was fast enough.

"who!"

Zhou An did not expect that almost the instant the sound came out and he rushed into the room, Boss Peng, who was lying on the bed, reacted immediately.

In the dim light, Zhou An saw a powerful figure suddenly rise up from the bed.

As one hand reached towards the headboard, a small figure, along with the bedding, crashed towards the door.

His reaction was so swift that, if it weren't for the fact that he was completely naked under the dim light outside, Zhou An would have thought he had been ambushed.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud came from the door behind her, accompanied by the woman's groggy cry of pain.

As Zhou An quickly dodged the human attack, he saw Boss Peng leap up from the bed, wielding a ferocious broadsword and slashing down at him.

Zhou An frowned, and while quickly dodging, he kicked a wooden table in the room, sending it flying towards Boss Peng.

"Bang!"

With a heavy thud, the wooden table shattered into pieces under the attack of the broadsword.

"Whoever sent you, I'll pay you double."

Peng, the boss, roared angrily while smashing the wooden table.

But his movements didn't slow down at all; instead, fueled by the enticing promise, he slashed at Zhou An at an even faster speed.

Boss Peng thought that the visitor would be swayed by his words, but he did not expect that his usually foolproof method would not have any effect at all.

The person in front of him did not waver in the slightest. Instead, the moment the longsword came slashing down, the longsword in his hand flew out at an extremely fast speed.

"Bang! Bang!"

With each strike of the sword tip, the two immense forces instantly forced him to retreat repeatedly.

Before Boss Peng could react, the man quickly closed in on him and slashed at him with his sword.

"Bang!"

With a sharp, loud crash, Boss Peng was forced to retreat, and the longsword that was so close to him shattered into pieces at that moment.

The sword shattered.

Peng Laoda looked pleasantly surprised.

Without his sword, he wanted to see how the man before him could withstand the knife in his hand.

But just as this thought crossed Boss Peng's mind, the person rapidly approaching him threw a punch straight at his chest.

The domineering punch, accompanied by a booming sound, hurtled straight towards his face.

At such close range, Boss Peng didn't have time to swing his long knife. He could only barely protect his face with his hand, waiting to block the punch before rolling his knife and slashing the person in front of him.

However, at that moment, the fist that was as heavy as a hammer suddenly changed direction and smashed directly into his palm holding the knife.

"what!"

With the sound of bones shattering, Boss Peng screamed in agony as his long knife fell to the ground.

At the same time, Zhou An took a tiger-like step, and with the broken blade of his sword, he slashed Peng Laoda's throat.

With a soft splatter, scalding blood abruptly stopped flowing from Boss Peng's body, splattering rapidly in all directions.

As Zhou An turned around, avoiding the splattered blood, the broken sword in his hand plunged directly into Boss Peng's back.

From the moment he saw Boss Peng wielding a long sword, he had no intention of engaging in a weapon-based battle with him.

Zhou An's choice was to quickly close the distance and unleash a devastating attack using his perfected fist techniques.

"what!"

Just then, a sharp scream came from behind the door.

Zhou An looked up and saw that the woman wrapped in a quilt and slammed against the door the instant Peng Laoda lay dead, looking at him with a terrified expression.

"Shh!"

Zhou An raised one finger.

The woman's screams stopped abruptly, but she still looked over with tears in her eyes and a face full of terror, begging for mercy repeatedly.

"No, don't kill me, I don't know anything."

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