Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 8 Killing Monster
A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

After his eldest brother left, Zhang Yuqing clearly noticed that there were more rogues wandering around.

Zhang Yucheng walked up to the sky, but he had to go to Shanhaiguan to slay the demon.

There are always some greedy people who want to take a bite out of this.

Fortunately, colleagues from the Demon Slaying Department would specially come here to inspect and warn those rogue gangsters, so things got better.

Another night.

The moon shines like water, and a bright moon hangs high.

At that time, the outer city of Yuntai County presented a desolate scene.

People usually turn off the lights early and go to sleep.

It was as if the entire outer city was plunged into darkness, silent and becoming a natural curtain.

Two figures walked through the narrow alley against the gray wall, approaching slowly and talking in low voices.
"Damn it, is this really the Zhang family? Didn't it mean that Boss Zhang was favored by the Demon Slayer Division? Why is he still living in a shabby alley in the outer city?"

"Maybe people just want to keep a low profile."

"Regardless of this, we are doing things under the orders of the hall master, so we can't mess up."

"The eldest son of the Zhang family left the city, leaving only a weak scholar and a mother and daughter, who can still make a huge difference."

"Don't tell me, that lady with a big face is really quite pretty..."

The two of them climbed over the wall and entered!

The scenery in the courtyard is not that of wealth and wealth, it is very ordinary.

A lone pine tree stands tall, and a well next to it reflects the bright moon.

There are three or two practice piles, a thousand-pound grinder placed in a disorderly manner, and the whetstone is smooth and low.

"Zhao San, what should we do?"

"Capture the little girl first. I hope the scholar and the woman don't dare to resist, so they have to obediently give the money."

"How will the spoils be divided then?"

"The mother-in-law belongs to me, the scholar belongs to you."

"Huh? Who?"

Suddenly, a thief with sharp eyes caught a glimpse of a tall and slender figure hidden by the pine trees.

Wearing a loose training robe, he moved slightly in the breeze.

A pair of eyes looked bright under the dim moonlight.

"Who's there?"

Wang Mazi was really frightened by this scene and swallowed his saliva.

Zhao San was full of courage, calmed down, looked at the figure for a moment, and said fiercely, "Are you the little scholar from the Zhang family?"

"You heard what I said just now. If you hand over the money obediently, you can still save your life. Otherwise, don't blame us for our cruel methods."

Zhang Yuqing stood with her hands down, her eyes as clear as water, so calm that there was no ripples.

He glanced at Wang Mazi and Zhao San. They were typical rogues, not warriors.

"Come with me!"

Zhang Yuqing glanced at the room where his sister-in-law and An An were staying, and the clenched fists under his sleeves slowly unclenched, without waiting for the two naughty gangsters Wang Mazi and Zhao San to respond.

Then he gently pushed the door open and walked out.

"What does he want to do?" Wang Mazi was confused.

"Hmph~ It doesn't matter, a scholar can't afford to make trouble."

Zhao San had a stern look in his eyes and took the lead to follow him out in big strides.

After a moment, Zhang Yuqing stopped in a remote corner of the alley and murmured in a low voice, "It's almost done here."

Zhao San stopped and raised the corners of his narrow eyes, "Little scholar, obediently hand over the Zhang family's treasure to you!"

Zhang Yuqing turned around and said slowly, "You have a way to die."

"?"

Wang Mazi and Zhao San looked at each other, feeling that the atmosphere was inexplicably strange.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

"If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. Let me see what you, a fair and tender scholar, can do?"

Zhao San is not a warrior, but he is good at fighting, and he can swing with his hands.

But Zhang Yuqing struck faster, turned his palm into a knife, and struck Zhao San's arms with two crisp cracks. Zhao San suddenly let out a shrill scream, and his hands fell down weakly.

"Brother Zhao."

Wang Mazi exclaimed, gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

Zhang Yuqing turned around and stretched out her left hand, pinched his throat with her slender fingers, and lifted his body into the air with a slight force.

"Ugh, vomit—"

Wang Mazi's face twitched, his Adam's apple rolled, his breathing was not smooth, and only panic and fear remained on his face.

Who would have thought that a scholar could have such power?
"Warrior? Are you a warrior?"

Zhao San looked like he had seen a ghost, turned pale, and ran away.

Who the hell knew that the second son of the Zhang family was also a warrior?
Poof - Zhang Yuqing kicked his whole body against the wall with a sharp leg whip. His ribs were broken, he vomited blood, and he curled up and fell to the ground. "I'll ask you an answer." Zhang Yuqing looked down indifferently.

Wang Mazi blinked quickly, and Zhao San nodded in fear.

"Who sent you?"

"Chijing Gang Xu wins Hall Master Xu!"

"Purpose?"

"My hall master once had a problem with Zhang Da."

"Where is his home?"

"Inner City, Willow Alley, please let us go!" "We don't know anything, but you are so generous!"

The two rogues begged for mercy.

"Yes, but you have to wait until the next life and stop being a human being."

Click—two sounds in succession!
Zhang Yuqing did not hesitate and coldly ended the sinful lives of Wang Mazi and Zhao San.

The first time he killed someone, he thought he would feel uncomfortable inside.

But after experiencing it personally, he was completely calm and calm.

"Chijing helps Xu Sheng!"

Zhang Yuqing hummed, his robe moving without the wind.

He has also heard of the Chijing Gang, it is definitely a big gang in Yuntai County.

Unlike the Fishing Gang, which only controls one type of industry, the Chijing Gang is more domineering, involving casinos, restaurants, brothels and other industries.

There is no way to solve it by taking the normal route.

But fortunately, there is no legal system in this world.

There is a simplest and most simple solution right in front of you.

What you think is a high-end power struggle: Thirty-six strategies, vertical and horizontal tactics!
In fact: kill, kill, kill.

There is a martial culture in Dayongben, and Yuntai County is close to the border.

Both warriors and common people have developed ruthlessness and recklessness.

It is different from the area south of the Dayong River.

"My eldest brother is not here, so some evil spirits have come to visit me. My sister-in-law and little An'an have no power to protect themselves. I cannot be passive and can only kill everything from the source."

Zhang Yuqing asked himself that he was not a kind person.

In this world, good people die quickly.

Anyone who has killed someone knows that the way to dispose of corpses is to throw them far away and bury them close.

He dragged the two corpses of Zhao San and Wang Mazi with ease, tied them to huge rocks, and threw them into the Yinlong River to feed the fish.

Then he went home and got his training knife.

The blade is three feet two, five inches wide, ink-colored, and the handle is engraved with patterns.

With a flick of his finger, the blade made a light trembling sound, like dull thunder.

"This knife should see blood."

He grabbed the knife, covered himself with a black scarf, and walked out of the alley of the outer city.

It was late at night and the sky was dark, but Zhang Yuqing was accomplished in Qi, blood and martial arts, and had sharp ears and eyes, so he could see the path clearly.

Unlike the outer city, there are scattered lights flickering in the inner city.

On the main street, a few light boxes were as bright as day, falling on the river, creating ripples of light.

His figure seemed to merge with the darkness, his steps were brisk and silent.

.......
In Liuxiang, there is a mansion that is still brightly lit like daylight.

A sinister voice came slowly.

"Hall Master Xu, in ten days it will be the 200th birthday of the Snake Mother of Longshou Cave. I want you to prepare ten boys and ten yin maidens as sacrifices to the Snake Mother!"

In front of the hall, a thin and slender figure sat upright with tall shoulders, dark green messy hair, and a dense layer of snake scales covering his arms.

A strong fishy smell emanated from his body.

The terrifying snake eyes were staring at Hall Master Xu of the Chijing Gang to the side, like a demon or a ghost!
Xu Sheng has short hair and is as tall as a mountain. His muscles are densely packed, giving people a sense of oppression. His rough voice sounds,

"Ten days is no problem, but this time I only want the Secret Scroll of the Nine-Headed Heavenly Snake from your Dragon Head Cave."

"The Secret Book of the Nine-Headed Heavenly Snake? Does Hall Master Xu also want to turn into a demon?"

The demon-like humanoid creature laughed coldly.

"I hurt my roots when I was young, and I have no inner strength in this life. Rather than doing this, it is better not to be a human being."

Xu Sheng grinned, "I've also heard that you demons have longer longevity than human warriors. Is this true?"

"Of course!" the dark green-haired demon said grimly,
"Cultivation of demon magic by humans is essentially a leap in life. Compared with the weak and lowly human race, we demons are a new race with nobler blood."

Xu Sheng laughed happily, "I'm looking forward to it."

"I will report this matter to the Snake Mother, just wait for the news!"

The dark green-haired demon laughed sinisterly, his laughter like the wind of a ghost kite, scraping away bones and flesh.

(End of this chapter)