Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

He didn't want to fight in the front while the sect took advantage of him.

You Zhilong suddenly said, "Sir, I heard that Zhao Chengtian was forced to leave. Why don't we recruit him into our Dark Night Pavilion?

This will both disgust the Black Tiger Gang and enhance our high-end combat capabilities."

When Zhang Yifeng heard this, he had an idea. If he could recruit Zhao Chengtian, he could also enhance his own strength and reduce his dependence on the sect.

"Where is Zhao Chengtian now?"

"Sir, it is said that Zhao Chengtian left the Black Tiger Gang today!"

"Okay, send someone to the Black Tiger Gang headquarters to guard it. Report back as soon as he leaves."

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Chapter 82: It's easy to enter the Jianghu, but hard to leave

County government!

Jiang Wenguang came to Hua Yunxuan's room early in the morning and waited for Hua Yunxuan to wash up before reporting:

"Sir, the Black Tiger Gang experienced a major change last night. Three of the five top leaders died, and now only Zhao Chengtian and Niu Gui are left alive."

Hua Yunxuan was a little surprised, then snorted coldly: "These warriors are really restless. I just reconciled the conflict between their two gangs, and they started fighting among themselves."

After that, he said directly: "Go and warn them not to affect ordinary people and not to fight openly in the city.

If this affects ordinary people and causes public resentment, damaging my prestige, don't blame me for writing to the Imperial City Office.

As for the others, don't worry about them. Let them fight. No matter how many of them die, it won't affect my achievements. The more they die, the better."

The Song Dynasty controlled the military with civil power, and the status of military personnel was already low, so no officials cared if they died.

The imperial court did not like people who practiced martial arts. If it were not for fear of causing resistance, it would have sent troops to deal with them long ago.

However, although the imperial court did not send troops to deal with them openly, it was secretly guiding these warriors to fight and consume them.

At the same time, the Imperial City Bureau was also established to specifically deal with warriors who caused trouble.

After all, warriors of high levels come and go like the wind, and sometimes even the army is useless and warriors have to deal with them.

Although there are not many top masters in the Imperial City Division, they are more than enough to deal with these gangs in Yangcheng.

However, as long as the warriors do not massacre civilians or kill officials, the court will not interfere in the fights between warriors.

Therefore, as long as these gangs do not affect the stability of his rule, the more they die, the more he will not only be blameless, but also meritorious.

It’s just that this achievement cannot be openly used as a political achievement for promotion.

Jiang Wenguang nodded and said, "Sir, Huang Chunlin from the Huang family has come to file a complaint, saying that Jiang Weichen killed his father and several members of the Huang family. I hope you will seek justice."

"Huang Chunlin? Never heard of him. Who is his father?" Hua Yunxuan had never heard of Huang Chunlin.

"Sir, his father is Huang Mengsheng, who died last night in an internal fight within the Black Tiger Gang."

Hearing this, Hua Yunxuan said without hesitation: "Tell him that his father died in the Jianghu. If he wants revenge, he should follow the rules of the Jianghu. I can be his witness."

The affairs of the martial arts world are the affairs of the martial arts world. In this world full of warriors, this is not empty talk.

Hua Yunxuan would not go to such trouble to provoke those lawless martial artists.

……

On the way to Suzhou from the east of Yangcheng, Zhao Chengtian had just left the city and was about to go to the dock to take a boat to Suzhou, but he was stopped not long after he had gone.

"Master Zhang, why are you stopping me?"

Zhao Chengtian looked vigilantly at Zhang Yifeng and the other two in front of him.

Zhang Yifeng said politely, "Boss Zhao, I heard you were forced to abdicate. Are you willing to accept this? Don't you want to retaliate?"

Zhao Chengtian was indeed somewhat unwilling. Leaving on his own and being forced to leave by others were two different things.

But Jiang Weichen was able to let him leave safely under that situation, so he had no resentment.

"Master Zhang, the Black Tiger Gang is a thing of the past, and I'm no longer the gang leader. Master Zhang, just say whatever you want to say!"

"Okay, Brother Zhao, you're a quick-witted person. I know you're unwilling to accept this, so I've come here specifically to invite you to join my Dark Night Pavilion. Then we can help you vent your anger together."

Zhang Yifeng is about ten years younger than Zhao Chengtian. In order to get closer to him, he just calls him "Brother Zhao".

Zhao Chengtian declined without much hesitation, saying, "Thank you very much for your kindness, Pavilion Master Zhang, but I'm old and don't want to fight anymore."

Zhang Yifeng didn't expect Zhao Chengtian to refuse. He asked, "Can Brother Zhao swallow this?"

"Pavilion Master Zhang guessed wrong. Although I am unwilling to accept this, Huang Mengsheng, who committed the crime of insubordination, is already dead, and I was already planning to abdicate, so I don't hold any grudges."

Zhang Yifeng said in a serious tone, "But I heard that when Brother Zhao left, no one saw him off. He left in a very miserable way!"

When Zhao Chengtian left, no one saw him off, and his former subordinates all avoided him.

"Alas, Pavilion Master Zhang, this is the martial arts world. I am luckier than many people for being able to escape unscathed."

Although it is sad to have no one to see you off, it is better than dying and having a miserable ending.

Zhang Yifeng asked again in a serious tone, "Boss Zhao, are you really not going to consider it?"

Zhao Chengtian noticed the change in Zhang Yifeng's tone and attitude, and immediately said with caution: "Master Zhang, I have already planned to retire from the martial arts world. It will not affect your plan. Please make way."

"Hahaha, Zhao Chengtian, you're a seasoned veteran, but you don't know that once you enter the arena, you have no control over your own destiny. It's too late for you to quit now."

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, the three of them immediately surrounded Zhao Chengtian.

"Zhang Yifeng, I'm planning to quit, so why are you trying to kill me?"

"Hmph, if it weren't for you, my Dark Night Pavilion would have long been the largest gang in Yangcheng besides the Beggars' Sect. It's too late for you to leave now."

Zhang Yifeng shouted directly: "Go, take him down!"

Ning Chunrong, You Zhilong and Zhang Yifeng immediately took action.

Zhao Chengtian responded quickly, wielding his saber with great vigor, but he soon fell into a disadvantage.

"Hmph, Zhao Chengtian, before you had to rely on your men to help you fight me. Now that you have none, how can you be a match for the three of us?"

"Zhang Yifeng, are you really going to do this?"

Zhao Chengtian shouted while trying his best to resist.

"If you don't want the chance I give you, then you can only die!"

Zhang Yifeng has mastered the Autumn Water Sword Technique to the point of perfection, and each move is as continuous as flowing water.

Zhao Chengtian was quickly injured and shouted, "Zhang Yifeng, stop, I am willing to join the Dark Night Pavilion."

Ning Chunrong and You Zhilong stopped attacking. Zhang Yifeng paused and said, "It's too late. If you had taken the initiative to join us from the beginning, we would have been good partners.

But I was forced to join. I can no longer trust you, so you better die!"

The three men immediately attacked again. After more than ten moves, Zhao Chengtian's tendons in his hands and feet were broken, and he had many sword wounds on his body, and was bleeding profusely.

"I, Zhao Chengtian, have been in the martial arts world for so many years, but I still haven't seen through it."

Zhao Chengtian sighed to the sky. If he had known earlier, he would have become an elder in the Supreme Alliance. Being laughed at was better than death.

Zhang Yifeng held the blood-stained sword and said, "Zhao Chengtian, hand over the wealth you have accumulated over the years."

"You are dreaming. I will never hand it over to you even if I die." Zhao Chengtian shouted.

He had originally planned to use that wealth to practice martial arts.

But now that he is doomed to die, how can he hand it over? He has to leave it to his sons and grandsons.

Zhang Yifeng already knew his answer and turned to threaten: "Zhao Chengtian, you don't want us to disturb your family for the sake of wealth!"

"Zhang Yifeng, don't let your family suffer any harm, that's the rule of the underworld!"

Zhao Chengtian roared nervously.

"Hahaha, Zhao Chengtian, you're a veteran in the martial arts world, yet you're still so naive. Haven't you heard that if you don't remove the grass at its roots, it will grow again in the spring breeze."

Zhao Chengtian fell to the ground, holding a saber in his hand. He wanted to get up and fight again, but he was unable to do so.

Chapter 83 Reorganization

"Zhang Yifeng, please let my family go. They won't know that you killed me. I will write a letter and ask my son to give you all the money I have accumulated over the past ten years."

The wealth accumulated by Zhao Chengtian was naturally transferred to his home and handed over to his son for safekeeping.

"Zhilong, go back quickly and get paper and pen!" Zhang Yifeng achieved his goal and immediately ordered You Zhilong.

After You Zhilong responded, he quickly returned to the city to get paper and pen.

This place is not far from Yangcheng, and You Zhilong will be back soon.

Zhao Chengtian held the pen with a trembling hand and said:

"Zhang Yifeng, I want you to swear to heaven in the name of your family that you will not harm my family after you get the money.

Otherwise, I would not have written this letter."

Zhang Yifeng pondered for a moment, then pointed to the sky and swore, "I, Zhang Yifeng, swear once again that after I get Zhao Chengtian's money, I will not harm his family. If I break this oath, my parents, wife, and children will not have a good death."

Zhao Chengtian finally felt relieved and wrote tremblingly with a pen: "Tingzhu Wu'er, when you see this letter, your father will be gone. You..."

It was written in bits and pieces, and it took me two pages to finish it.

In the letter, Zhao Chengtian did not say who killed him. Because the tendons in his hands were torn, his handwriting was crooked and unlike his usual handwriting.

In order to make his son believe that the letter was written by him and willingly hand over his property, he wrote some things that only the father and son knew.

He also repeatedly told me that I must hand over my property to save my life, otherwise my enemies would come to me.

After receiving the letter, Zhang Yifeng read it carefully several times, but did not find any secret code. In fact, the letter even described him as a good person in order to get his son to cooperate and to let his family survive.

In the letter, Zhang Yifeng was entrusted by Zhao Chengtian to take over the property in order to help them divert the attention of their enemies, and the money was considered a reward.

Zhang Yifeng sighed after reading it, "Zhao Chengtian, you've really put a lot of effort into keeping your son alive."

Zhao Chengtian said with a pale face: "My son will cooperate and hand over the property after reading the letter. You swore not to harm them."

Zhang Yifeng smiled and said, "You can rest assured about this. Since I have made an oath, I will abide by it.

Even if your son asks me, I will tell him that it was Jiang Weichen who killed you.