Extracting all things: My attributes grow infinitely.

Jiang Chuan glanced at the epaulets the other person was wearing and immediately recognized him.

Black Dragon Hall.

The largest local gang in Zhang County.

He usually hangs out in the north of the city and around the docks. He lives in the south of the city, so he rarely sees his people.

Unexpectedly, the other end of this tunnel was the headquarters of the Black Dragon Hall.

The large bowl fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

After a brief silence, everyone in the room suddenly stood up.

Knives, sticks, axes—you name it, they had it.

A fierce-looking man carrying a large ring-bladed sword pushed through the crowd and stepped out.

"Hey kid, where did you come from! This isn't a road anyone can walk on!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chuan replied politely.

"I was sent by the Wang family."

The scarred man relaxed.

Indeed, only the Wang family and their own brothers could pass through this tunnel.

If the person in front of me isn't one of our own, then he must be from the Wang family.

He put the knife back on the table, sat down casually, and said, "What did the Wang family send you here for? It's not time to hand over our debts yet!"

Jiang Chuan smiled politely again: "The Wang family sent me to kill you all."

Everyone in the room was stunned.

"Wh-what?"

The scarred man, unsure if he'd heard correctly, leaned forward: "What did you say the Wang family sent you for?!"

Jiang Chuan has already made a move.

The crimson blade was drawn, and a flash of light appeared.

The Black Dragon Gang member closest to him had his head blown off.

The blood from his chest splattered all over the face of the person next to him.

The person froze for a second before screaming and backing away.

Jiang Chuan remained expressionless.

"Didn't you hear me? Never mind, it's not important anyway."

The slaughter began.

The lobby was in complete chaos.

The table was overturned, and the wine jars shattered all over the floor.

"Kill him!"

"Grab your weapons!"

A dozen or so men rushed at them, brandishing knives and clubs.

Instead of retreating, Jiang Chuan advanced, crashing headlong into the crowd.

Red stripes swept across.

The three knives snapped in two, and the three people flew out.

Blood splattered on the wall looked like a fresh coat of red paint.

Someone attacked him from behind, hitting him on the back of the head with a stick.

Jiang Chuan didn't even turn his head, and instead lashed out with his elbow.

The man's chest caved in, and he flew backward, crashing into half of a table.

The dishes shattered all over the floor.

Jiang Chuan didn't even glance at it before turning his knife around.

In the shadows, an archer nocks his bow and takes aim.

Of this group, only this one has any brains.

The bowstring vibrated.

Jiang Chuan merely tilted his head, and the arrow flew past his ear and embedded itself in the pillar.

Without even looking, he flung a stolen dagger at the archer, who immediately clutched his throat and collapsed to the ground.

He has now reached the second stage of blood nourishment perfection, and is equipped with the top-grade sword Crimson Vein.

Dealing with these thugs who aren't even martial artists.

It's a complete dimensional reduction attack!

A mere graze of fists and feet can break tendons and bones.

Where the blade flashed, severed limbs and blood rained down.

The torches in the lobby cast a crimson glow on the floor.

Some people were so frightened that they threw down their knives and ran away.

Unfortunately, they couldn't outrun the flashing blades.

"Great hero... spare my life!"

Someone knelt down and begged for mercy, but before he could utter a word, he was engulfed by the flashing blades.

Jiang Chuan kept walking, his face remaining completely calm.

He fought his way from inside the hall to outside.

Covered in blood, he looked like a demon god crawling out of hell.

The dock is right outside the hall.

The river breeze carried the fishy smell of water, and a row of torches were planted, illuminating the area brightly.

In the firelight, there were many moving figures.

Several ships in the distance rose and fell with the waves.

Just as Jiang Chuan stood still, the crowd suddenly parted.

A towering man, carrying a long spear, strode out.

The crowd automatically parted to make way for him, and their eyes were filled with awe as they looked at him.

He was the leader of the Black Dragon Gang.

Upon seeing the corpses scattered on the ground, his eyes turned red, and the veins on the back of his hand gripping the gun bulged out.

"Who did this bastard come from! Daring to cause trouble in my Black Dragon Hall!"

"If I don't tear you to pieces today, you're not fit to work at this dock!"

"Give me your life!"

The leader roared, his spear twitched, and like a poisonous dragon emerging from its cave, it pierced straight for Jiang Chuan's throat.

This shot was fast, ruthless, and accurate, accompanied by a whooshing sound as it cut through the air.

After completing the Blood Nourishment Technique, his strength is roughly equivalent to that of Song Kun.

A month ago, this shot would have killed Jiang Chuan.

But now.

Jiang Chuan simply turned his body to the side.

Chiwen swung his sword, the blade flashing upwards, faster than a spear!

Swish! !

The gun barrel broke in two.

As a result, the leader's body was split in two from shoulder to waist.

With a thud, the body fell to the ground, blood gushing out everywhere.

The leader's eyes widened in disbelief, and he died in disbelief.

This is the power gap.

After a successful blood-nourishing ritual, he was no different from a paper doll in front of Jiang Chuan!

"The boss... is dead!"

Someone shouted out.

The crowd erupted.

More people surged forward.

Some were holding harpoons, others were carrying anchors; it was a dark mass of people.

Someone else was pushing a harpoon gun, which creaked and groaned as it rolled over.

The iron arrow was nocked and aimed at Jiang Chuan.

Jiang Chuan felt a chill run down his spine.

They sensed a crisis.

This is a huge weapon used for shooting fish at the dock. The iron arrows are as thick as a forearm and have a power similar to a siege crossbow.

One arrow can create a bloody hole in someone.

It was also one of the few cold weapons that could still injure him.

Although Jiang Chuan was blinded by rage.

But reason still prevails.

Keep killing.

It's about risking your life for a few small fry.

He immediately turned around, cleaved through the crowd blocking his way with a single stroke, and rushed out of the dock.

Pfft!

He plunged headfirst into the river.

A large splash erupted on the river surface, and the person vanished instantly.

On the riverbank, a group of Black Dragon Gang members chased after them, cursing and jumping around.

Several people who were good swimmers hesitated for a long time but ultimately didn't dare to go into the water.

"He ran away! He jumped into the river and escaped!"

"Shoot! Shoot now!"

The harpoon rang with the bowstring, and the iron arrow shot into the water with a thud, only splashing up a few sprays.

"Useless! A bunch of useless trash!"

On the dock, all that remained was a frantic, impotent rage.

The river returned to calm, with only ripples spreading outwards.

……

When Jiang Chuan reappeared, he had changed into clean clothes and appeared on the roof of a building opposite Chun Jing Lou.

It's hard to imagine that he was the executioner who had just killed hundreds of people in the Black Dragon Hall.

They even dared to show their faces so openly.

But in reality, the disturbance at the Black Dragon Hall was an unexpected turn of events.

However, they are a bunch of scum who bully men and women.

So what if they killed him?

Jiang Chuan will not feel any psychological burden.

His real target, however, was Chunjing Tower.

The group of women he rescued might not be able to escape successfully.

But as soon as they run away, Chun Jing Lou will definitely be in chaos.

and this.

It was part of his plan.

Only when Chun Jing Lou is in chaos will the Wang family take it seriously, and only then will Wang Lun be able to appear here.

Jiang Chuan looked up and gazed at the opposite side.

Inside Chun Jing Lou, the lights flickered, people ran around, and screams could be heard across the street.

Guests rushed out of the building, while guards rushed in, creating complete chaos.

Things have already gotten chaotic.

In the distance, the faint sound of gongs could be heard, and the officials were mobilized.

Next.

He only needed to wait patiently for the opportunity to come to him.