what!

A moment later, Wugensheng opened his eyes and yawned.

Huang Yu asked, "So, do you know where Mr. Huang is?"

Wugensheng said, "I found out that they are also in the port area, staying at the Three Seasons Hotel."

"Hey, this Three Seasons Hotel is also part of our entire group's business, and it's one of our bases in Hong Kong."

Zhang Zhiwei asked in surprise, "You Quanxing have businesses?"

Wugensheng laughed and said, "The Quanxing are also human beings. Humans need to eat and spend money. Do you think maintaining an organization doesn't cost money?"

Chapter 202 The First Assassin Wang Yuding

Wugensheng thought for a moment and continued to explain, "Actually, it can't be considered the property of Quanxing, but rather the property of Quanxing disciples."

"There are always some people who join Quanxing in order to use Quanxing's power to expand their own businesses, or to protect their own businesses."

"The Quanxing sect is happy to provide shelter for these people because they offer a large amount of money every year."

"That Three Seasons Hotel is in this situation. With the help of the Quanxing (a triad society), it is free from harassment and can do business with peace of mind."

Zhang Zhiwei sneered, "I'm afraid many of them didn't join voluntarily. Rather, it was someone from Quanxing who used tricks to force them to join."

Wugensheng laughed loudly: "Of course, after all, Quanxing is not a righteous sect, and all sorts of rotten people can be found in it."

"However, you so-called prestigious sects aren't all that great either. You all need a lot of resources to cultivate. Can you say that the righteous sects haven't encroached on other people's interests?"

Zhang Zhiwei was speechless for a moment. Even if they were a prestigious sect, they would certainly have many unsavory aspects, which was undeniable. However, they would be much more mild and discreet than the Quanxing sect.

According to his understanding, Shaolin Temple and Longhu Mountain both own a large amount of farmland, with thousands of tenant farmers, and require donations from wealthy patrons every year in order to maintain the development of a sect.

Not counting income from religious ceremonies and incense offerings, the land alone generates a substantial annual income, and it's tax-free...

Zhang Zhiwei said with a wry smile, "Even orderly evil is much better than your naked evil."

Hahaha! Who knows?

Wugensheng laughed loudly and led everyone out of Xinghualou and towards Sanji Hotel.

The Three Seasons Hotel is a six-story seaside hotel, mainly gray and white, and is one of the few high-rise buildings in the surrounding area.

"We've arrived."

Wugensheng walked to the front desk and said, "We're looking for Mr. Huang."

The receptionist, a thin man, glanced at Wugensheng and asked, "Are you a gatekeeper?"

"That's right, we're on the same side."

"What brings you here, Mr. Huang?"

"It is said that Wugensheng admired his great reputation and came to visit him specially so that they could drink together."

"Okay, wait and see, I'll let him know."

The receptionist left her seat and headed for the back door.

A moment later, a tall, bald man slowly walked down the stairs. He was wearing a gray-white suit and round-framed glasses, and at first glance, he looked like a gentle and refined schoolteacher.

"I've heard that a new talent has recently emerged in the sect, who has won the respect of many of the older generation and possesses a method to resolve all kinds of strange arts in the world."

"Wugensheng, is that you?"

"Oh, it's me."

Wugensheng laughed and went up to greet him: "Mr. Huang, I have long admired your name. Your 'Divine Speed' technique is an extraordinary skill."

Mr. Huang shook his head: "It only increases people's stamina. Now that we have trains, cars, and even airplanes, this method of using armor is no longer very useful."

Wugensheng said, "That depends on the situation. In an emergency, your magic armor will be the most useful."

Mr. Huang said, "Enough with the nonsense, let me test your skills first."

Mr. Huang struck Wugensheng with his palm, and the talisman on his arm emitted golden light, turning Mr. Huang into a small golden statue.

"Vajra Talisman, you really don't care about the bonds between fellow disciples."

"What's the point of talking about camaraderie among members of the Quanxing sect?"

"Haha! Indeed."

Wugensheng's hands emitted a divine blue aura as he directly clashed palms with Mr. Huang.

In an instant, the golden light on Mr. Huang disappeared.

Mr. Huang looked at the Vajra talisman on his arm; it was now ineffective and could no longer empower him with Vajra power.

"Good heavens, just as those old guys said, it can dissolve all magic in the world."

"My Vajra Talisman couldn't even withstand a single move."

"Alright, I believe you."

Mr. Huang glanced at Huang Yu and the others, his brows furrowing slightly.

He could sense that these people were not simple either.

Mr. Huang asked, "Wugensheng, did they come with you? Are they your disciples?"

Wugensheng shook his head and said, "One of them is a member of the Quanxing Sect, and the rest are my friends. I brought them along to have some fun."

Mr. Huang nodded and walked up the stairs: "Come with me, we can have dinner together."

Wugensheng laughed and said, "Hahaha, I didn't expect to get a free meal."

The group arrived at a private room on the second floor. Upon opening the door, they found five men already seated at the dining table.

Huang Yu glanced around and was immediately drawn to the man in the central seat.

He wore round-framed glasses, had sharp eyes, and sported a mustache. He was silently observing Huang Yu and the others.

This person is a master!

Moreover, he is an expert in killing techniques!

Similarly, after scanning the area, the man with the mustache also fixed his gaze on Huang Yu, and their eyes met unintentionally.

Let me introduce myself.

Mr. Huang pointed to Wu Gensheng: "This is my disciple, Wu Gensheng, a rising star of the Quanxing Sect. These are all his friends."

The man with the mustache waved his hand and said, "Mr. Huang, there's no need for such formalities. We are all practitioners, so there's no need for so many formalities."

He cupped his hands in greeting and said, "Natural Sect, Wang Yuding."

The remaining people also stood up.

The short man wearing a white headscarf: "Natural Gate, Bian Tong."

A burly man with dark skin, wearing a yellow short-sleeved shirt: "Natural Sect, Hao Wencai."

A slightly bald, but imposing fat man: "Hongmen, Chen Yuelou."

A square-faced man with a full beard: "Hongmen, Chen Yansheng."

Huang Yu raised an eyebrow, inwardly surprised.

Unexpectedly, I encountered people from the Natural Gate and the Hong Gate here, including two of the Thirty-Six Thieves, Bian Tong and Hao Wencai.

The expert who posed a threat to him was also from the Natural Sect, and his status seemed to be even higher than that of Bian Tong and Hao Wencai...

Similarly, Huang Yu and the others introduced themselves and received the same courtesy in return.

"Hahaha, the Three Ones Sect, the Celestial Master's Mansion, the Medical School lineage, the Sorcerer lineage... and three foreign fellow practitioners. I never expected to meet so many talented young people from the world of supernatural beings here."

Wang Yuding stepped forward and started chatting with the group.

Jimmy seemed to remember something.

"Wait, you're Wang Yuding, the leader of the Shanghai Axe Gang?"

Wang Yuding laughed and said, "Have you heard of my deeds?"

Huang Yu was slightly taken aback. The leader of the Axe Gang, wasn't that the man known as the number one assassin and king of assassination in the Republic of China?

This guy actually comes from the Natural School.

Jimmy nodded and said, "Yes, I know you founded the Axe Gang, protected the working class, defeated the Green Gang, and even assassinated the Shanghai Police Chief."

"Later, he should have gone to the Jiangzhe area and become a general."

Wang Yuding shook his head and said, "The past is not worth mentioning. Now that my patron General Lu has fallen, I can only take refuge in Hong Kong for the time being."

"Fortunately, I had brothers like Bian Tong, Wen Cai, and Mr. Huang by my side, which prevented me from becoming disheartened."

Chapter 203 Attack

Speaking of Wang Yuding, Huang Yu does have some impression of him.

The most legendary assassin king in China during the 1920s and 30s, and the leader of the Axe Gang.

Because he primarily targeted traitors and Japanese invaders, he was also known as the "Red Killer."

Following his original destiny, he would have established an iron-blooded anti-traitor squad, planning numerous assassinations targeting high-ranking officials of the Republic of China, including Chiang Kai-shek, Soong Mei-ling, and Wang Jingwei.

His greatest masterpiece afterward was probably the planning of the Hongkou Park bombing.

During the Japanese army's birthday celebration, they bombed and killed Japanese Army General Yoshinori Shirakawa and wounded Japanese Minister Mamoru Shigemitsu.

This guy is also an anarchist who believes that warlords, corrupt officials, and autocratic governments are oppressive powers that must be overthrown.

Simply put, Wang Yuding is a chivalrous man who uses assassination to deter powerful figures and awaken the people.

Huang Yu was very interested in getting to know such a legendary figure.

Everyone took their seats and, after the food was served, began to eat and chat.

Huang Yu asked, "Brother Yuding, how long do you plan to stay in Hong Kong? Are you going back?"

Wang Yuding nodded and said, "Yes, of course I'll go back!"

"Although Hong Kong is prosperous, it is still a small place and it was occupied by the British. There is no room for me to develop here."

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