The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, becoming a disciple of Yue Buqun

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Those people fell very suddenly; he hadn't heard the sound of the hidden weapons being launched beforehand.

After searching in vain, Huang Boliu walked to the bodies of those people, squatted down, and looked at their wounds.

The blood holes on the foreheads of the several people varied in size and were quite different.

Huang Boliu looked at the back of the heads of the men, and found that the backs were intact, indicating that the hidden weapons were in their heads.

Thinking of this, Huang Boliu stretched out his finger and probed the blood hole on the forehead of one of the corpses. He dug hard and suddenly realized that his fingertip was touching something hard inside the corpse's brain.

Huang Boliu withdrew his finger, picked up a knife, and slashed at the man's head. Just as he was about to pull it back, he found that the knife was stuck in the skull. Huang Boliu pulled hard to get the knife out. In the process, he dragged the corpse a distance, and brains spilled all over the ground.

Huang Bolu chopped twice more before splitting the man's head open. He then squatted down and searched through the brains on the ground. After a while, he held a stone stained with blood and brain matter in his hand.

Huang Boliu stared expressionlessly at the pebble in his palm.

Is this a hidden weapon?

Huang Bolu then looked at the other corpses and found several pebbles inside their skulls after splitting them open.

The opponent used pebbles as projectiles.

I thought the other side was using some kind of hidden weapon, but it turned out to be just some common pebbles.

But to be able to drive a pebble into one's forehead without making a sound requires a very high level of skill.

Huang Bolu casually tossed the pebbles aside, turned around and was about to leave to instruct the others to continue erasing the blood characters, but he froze the next second.

He noticed that everyone was looking at him in horror, including the members of the Tianhe Gang.

The onlookers looked at him in fear, and when he looked at the crowd, they all scurried away, as if they were frightened.

"Father, you..."

Huang Ying looked at Huang Bolu in shock, unsure of what to say.

Huang Bolu looked at them, then at the bloodstains on his hands, and realized what he had just done.

The scene of him beheading his men like a madman not only terrified the common people, but also filled the members of the Tianhe Gang with fear and unease.

They were afraid that Huang Boluo had been driven mad, and even more afraid that he would turn on them after he went mad.

Realizing this, Huang Bolu didn't explain anything, but instead gave orders to everyone with a gloomy expression.

"Dispose of their bodies as well."

Huang Bolu pointed to the corpse on the ground.

The gang members looked at each other, and finally a few trembling individuals stepped forward to defend the gang.

Huang Bolu reached out and took the handkerchief his daughter handed him, wiping his hands, which were covered in brain matter, clean. He glanced at the crowd of onlookers outside, as if he were watching something.

Those whose gaze swept over him avoided him like the plague.

"you you you."

Huang Bolu then pointed to three more people.

"Go and erase those bloody words."

"what?"

The three men instinctively shrank back, not daring to step forward, but when they saw Huang Bolu's gaze, they still gritted their teeth and stepped forward.

These people, trembling, reached the cloth towards the pillar, their hands shaking more violently than an eighty-year-old woman's.

Those people just now wanted to die by erasing the bloody words, and they are terrified now.

Huang Bolu observed his surroundings.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

There were three more muffled sounds.

The three men collapsed to the ground, brain matter and blood oozing from their foreheads.

The three men collapsed without warning, catching Huang Bolu completely off guard.

Huang Bolu looked at the foreheads of the three men, and like the previous men, they had blood holes of varying sizes on their foreheads.

This time, Huang Bolu did not intend to split the three people's heads open. Instead, he casually pointed to a few more people to continue wiping the blood-written words.

The people who were called out trembled violently.

"hurry up."

Huang Boliu rebuked him angrily in a deep voice.

The group moved forward shakily, their trembling even more severe than the previous group.

However, when they made the same move as the two groups that had died before, there were several more muffled thuds, and these people followed in their footsteps.

"you!"

Huang Boliu was furious upon seeing this, and then looked around.

There was nothing around except for members of the Tianhe Gang; the surrounding area was filled with onlookers.

"you you you."

Huang Bolu called out a few more people, but the gang members whose names were called refused to come out no matter what.

Seeing this, Huang Bolu felt even angrier and immediately had an impulse to wipe away the bloody words with a cloth, but he quickly calmed down.

"father."

Huang Ying walked over, her face filled with worry.

"What do we do now? Should we go find the prefect again?"

Huang Boliu shook his head.

"keep the change."

What happened here has alarmed the entire city, and the government must already know about it, but so far no one from the government has shown up, so the attitude of the Kaifeng prefect is self-evident.

"This bunch of good-for-nothings, and that guy surnamed Wang is even more of a good-for-nothing."

Huang Bolu thought about how those officials had been saying during the day that they would give orders if needed, but now that he actually needed their help, they were pretending to be dead and nowhere to be found.

"Then let's..."

Huang Ying seemed hesitant to speak.

She wanted to ask whether she should go out now or go home.

"Keep going out."

Huang Bolu was resolute.

He had to go out. If he turned back now, it would prove that his huge Tianhe Gang was being threatened by someone unknown and dared not leave the house. He couldn't afford to lose such a huge embarrassment.

Even if he doesn't do anything after he goes out, he still has to go out.

He wanted to prove that the Tianhe Gang couldn't possibly be too scared to leave their homes because of one person.

"Everyone follow me."

Huang Bolu took the lead and walked at the very front, while the other members of the Tianhe Gang were trembling with fear and dared not follow. Even Huang Ying hesitated to move forward.

Huang Boliu was furious upon seeing this and couldn't help but rebuke him.

"What are you afraid of?"

After saying that, Huang Boliu strode outside, crossed the gate in a few steps, and nothing happened.

After coming out, Huang Bolu was extremely vigilant, constantly on guard against attacks from any direction. But after waiting for a while and nothing happened, he relaxed a little and reprimanded his men behind him.

"What's the matter? That man is a cowardly coward. Your fear of him is a disgrace to the Tianhe Gang!"

These gang members were initially afraid that Huang Bolu would suffer the same fate as the others, but seeing that he was standing outside unharmed, they also tried to come out.

"It's okay, hey, it's okay?"

One of the gang members cautiously stepped out, looking around in great fear. But he was not attacked after stepping out, and was overjoyed.

Seeing this, the other gang members were relieved and stepped forward.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

One after another, muffled thuds rang out, and gang members who had stepped out of the gate collapsed to the ground, startling everyone.

Those gang members who hadn't yet stepped out quickly shrank back, trembling.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The reactions of these people made the onlookers burst into laughter.

Now they really couldn't hold back any longer.

Seeing those who once swaggered at them now trembling like leaves, they couldn't be happier.

The laughter of the surrounding people was so grating to Huang Bolu's ears that he felt an urge to kill everyone around him, but reason kept him in check.

"brute!"

Huang Bolu cursed in a low voice.

The other party clearly intended to bring down his Tianhe Gang. He himself was free to come and go, but any gang member who dared to take a single step would surely die.

"Father, we..."

Huang Ying's face showed a pleading expression at this moment.

Huang Bolu knew what she was thinking.

"Let's go back."

Huang Bolu finally sighed helplessly, his face showing even more wrinkles than before.

(There are only a few chapters left in the Tianhe Gang storyline. Did everyone enjoy the Taishan Sect storyline? The author will be giving the main characters two more climactic moments later on!)

Chapter 314: The Groom Ran Away

"it is good."

Huang Ying nodded.

Actually, she was a little scared too.

When the other members of the Tianhe Gang saw Huang Boliu return, they all avoided him, their expressions filled with fear.

Upon seeing this, Huang Boliu's anger surged again, but he quickly suppressed it.

When the other gang members saw their leader return to the camp, they looked at each other and slunk away amidst the laughter of the onlookers.

far away.

Jiang Ning removed his mask, his gaze fixed on the Tianhe Gang's headquarters, his face expressionless.

After a while.

Jiang Ning turned and left.

He has done enough now. The next step is to wait for fear to spread and for chaos to break out within the Tianhe Gang. That will be the time for him to deliver a fatal blow to Huang Bolu.

A gang like the Tianhe Gang cannot be destroyed by a single person; some methods are needed.

……

"I'm sorry, my master has suddenly had to go out. I'm afraid he won't be able to attend Chief Huang's daughter's wedding."

A man who looked like a steward stood at the entrance of the Tianhe Gang and spoke to a member of the gang. After speaking, he hurriedly left without waiting for the member to reply, leaving the member standing there dumbfounded.

"Who is your master? Tell me his name."

The gang member stared blankly at the butler's departing figure.

This kind of scene has happened more than once.

Today is the third day, Huang Ying's wedding day.

Huang Bolu did not decide to postpone the wedding, but to proceed as planned. However, this morning, several people who had previously been acquainted with him sent people to say that they could not come. The butler was not the first, nor the last.

Should this be hung here?