Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 175 Yellow Turban Refugees
It was evening, the sun was setting in the west, and the entire Lincheng seemed to be soaked in the dim twilight. On the road, pedestrians hurriedly passed by from time to time, and the streets were somewhat deserted, with a hint of depression and loneliness.

As soon as the news came out to suppress the bandits out of the city, the outer city seemed to fall into an inexplicable panic.

Is the banditry outside serious enough?

The second entrance of Wei Zhengjia's mansion was already full of people.

"I didn't expect sir to leave so soon."

In front of the stone table, Ma Yuan stood respectfully in front of Wei Zheng, with a hint of panic in his tone.

Behind him, Chen Sheng and dozens of men from the He Group were gathered in the courtyard, quietly waiting for Mr. Wei's instructions.

"It's useless to talk so much." Wei Zheng's tone was calm, and he looked up at Ma Yuan who was standing next to him.

"How many people are there in the Crane Group now? How many high-level martial arts masters are there?"

"After three expansions, the Crane Group now has 51 people, including 12 skin-refining martial arts masters and one bone-refining martial arts master. There is also Brother Chen Sheng, who just broke through the bone-refining barrier some time ago."

"Okay, it's considered luxurious if it's placed in an outer city."

Chewing the dried beef strips, Wei Zheng nodded quietly.

Since the news of leaving the city was finalized, Wei Zheng's mouth has not been quiet.

Eat more to replenish your energy and blood.

"After I leave the city, your Qingsha Gang must keep a low profile. When I come back, you can clean up the mess of the rookie club."

"Yes!"

Ma Yuan nodded immediately.

"Also, all the brothers of the Crane Group should stay near the house to prevent someone from taking advantage of the situation during the unrest in the city. Chen Sheng, you are responsible for this matter. If I come back and find out."

"Yes!" Chen Sheng immediately stood out from the crowd with a firm voice.

"Even at all costs, little brother, I will protect the safety of the house!"

After everything was arranged, Wei Zheng met Song Ping and Zhou Yuan alone.

Although Song Ping is still a member of the Bafang Escort Bureau, she basically only listens to Wei Zheng's orders now.

Some time ago, the Bafang Escort Bureau specifically asked Song Ping if she was willing to go out of the city to suppress bandits, and offered her a very high reward.

However, Song Ping rejected the escort agency.

Everyone in the escort agency, including Wang Muchhi, thought that Song Ping had a shadow of the dangers she encountered when she left the city last time to escort the escort. But in fact, Song Ping was just waiting for Mr. Wei's arrangements.

"You can just live in the mansion and protect Bai Linger's safety. As for the reward, I will never treat you badly."

"Yes!" Song Ping trembled all over, and her face instantly turned crimson like peach petals.

If you live in a house, doesn't that mean you can sleep in Mr. Wei's bed?

So, what does Mr. Wei's bed smell like?
Is there a smell?

It would be best if it smells bad.
When she thought of this, Song Ping was eager to move into the house tonight.

In fact, this was also the first time she came to Wei Zheng's real residence. When she stepped into the threshold, Song Ping felt waves of heat rushing through her body.

Although she was excited, Song Ping's face showed a trace of disgust.

"Oh fine"

She pinched the corners of her clothes tightly, her white fingers constantly stirring the clothes. She lowered her head slightly and glanced at Wei Zheng's expression secretly.

At this moment, Wei Zheng did not get angry again because of Song Ping's disgusted look.

"Then thank you for your hard work, Miss Song."

"Oh"

Song Ping was a little disappointed.She thought Mr. Wei would get angry again and slap herself.

Wei Zheng naturally didn't expect that a few slaps a few months ago would actually open the door to a new world for Song Ping.

"Okay, as for Mr. Zhou, the house next door to me is vacant and I have already bought it. You can live next door directly, which is enough to protect your safety."

Zhou Yuan handed over his hand without saying anything. He waved, and the two Qingsha gang members who had been taking care of him brought over a delicate small wooden box.

"This is the blood-boosting pill I made specially last night. I hope Mr. Wei can accept it."

It was only then that Wei Zheng noticed that Zhou Yuan's face was extremely poor, as if he had stayed up all night.

"it is good!"

The day to leave the city came in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning, before daybreak, three figures on horseback appeared outside the gate of the outer city.

Wei Zheng reined in the horse's rope and quietly looked at the empty space at the city gate that was already filled with people.

"Eagle Claw Martial Arts Hall, Hidden Sword Club, Hero Building, Bafang Escort Agency, and Fuwei Escort Agency are all well-known forces in the outer city, and they have basically all come out."

Among the forces that went out to suppress the bandits, it seemed that only four people from the Bishan Martial Arts School were dispatched.

Even the outer disciples who were unable to enter the Eagle Claw Martial Arts Hall were captured. There was a large group of people, led by several outer disciples, totaling nearly 70 people.

The other forces are not much different, with at least a dozen people at least.

"Even some second-rate gangs in the city have come to suppress bandits. It seems that the inner city has really spent a lot of money."

Wei Zheng glanced at the noisy crowd and whispered secretly.

There are so many people, 500 in total, but when the bandit suppression is over, how many will come back safely?

Forget them.

Wei Zheng secretly calmed down his mind, reined in the reins, and spurred his horse forward.

It's enough as long as the people who move the mountain martial arts hall don't die.

Soon, with an order, the city gate was slowly opened.

But the moment the city gate opened, accompanied by a hoarse and urgent roar, a group of refugees, wearing yellow scarves on their heads and holding various broken weapons in their hands, rushed into the city in an instant!

There are more than 500 people in this group of refugees, which is almost the same number as the bandit suppression team this time!

"Ah!!!" The two pawns responsible for opening the city gate screamed and were instantly surrounded by refugees who rushed in and died under their swords.

"Cang!!" With the crisp sound of swords being unsheathed, the bandit squad began to charge.

In less than a few breaths, the group of hungry victims were dispersed by this well-equipped team of bandits fighting each other!

The sticky sound of swords cutting flesh and the screams of refugees before their death came one after another.

This group of refugees with sallow faces and skinny muscles, who have not even been exposed to martial arts, will only be beaten when facing this bandit suppression team with horses and swords.

The major forces in the outer city also regarded this group of refugees as the best test subjects.

Within half an hour, the ground outside the city had already been flooded with blood.

"That's it! Are these trash outside the city so virtuous? Damn it, if I had known I would have come alone!"

A man with a rough build and covered with iron armor wiped the blood on his face. His slender eyes glanced at the refugees who had been torn in half on the ground, with a look of disdain on his face.

"A bunch of poor people. They can't get any fucking profit."

At the end of the team, the four men from Wei Zheng rode forward quietly and followed the team out of the city.

Looking at the blood and corpses on the ground, Wei Zheng felt as if something was blocking his heart.

(End of this chapter)