Chapter 92: The Blade Washing Society Profiting from Disaster

Yujiang University.

Ding Huan put on his backpack again. He planned to finish off the Blade Washing Society first, then take a trip to Mount Kunlun.

"Teacher, what do I need to do?" Kong Dan accompanied Ding Huan all the way to the school gate. He knew Ding Huan couldn't stay at Yujiang University for long.

Ding Huan patted Kong Dan on the shoulder, "You just need to cultivate hard. Remember, the wind blade technique I taught you, don't use it against innocent people."

In the past few days, Ding Huan had already prepared a genetic potion to improve physical quality for Kong Dan. Not only that, he had also taught Kong Dan the Thousand Tangle Genetic Technique, basic long fist, and a set of blade techniques.

Compared to the three Fang Chongs, Ding Huan had specifically taught Kong Dan the wind blade technique this time.

Since coming out of Thousand Tangle Mountain, he had felt that genetic beasts were becoming increasingly rampant and powerful, so he had to teach Kong Dan some offensive means.

"Teacher, rest assured, I will definitely strictly follow what you said." Kong Dan had stayed in the Security Department for a long time, so he was very serious when making promises.

Ding Huan smiled: "Don't call me teacher. I'm only nineteen, much younger than you. Just call me by my name, Ding Huan."

"Those who have attained the Dao are teachers. All my cultivation was taught by you. In my eyes, you are my teacher and my martial arts mentor." Kong Dan replied very seriously.

"Forget it, whatever you want. I'm leaving, goodbye." Ding Huan waved his hand. In about a year, the Genetic Alliance's fleet would leave Earth, and Ding Huan still planned to take this fleet to leave.

Whether he could return to the Changyi Continent, he could only rely on luck. In order to return to his original trajectory, Ding Huan didn't plan to change more things for the time being.

Luohe, Luohuan Building.

Yuan Youzhen, the Vice-President of the Blade Washing Society, who had just returned from Peicheng with his underlings, was a bit exhausted. Recently, quite a few people in the Blade Washing Society had died.

However, the income of the Blade Washing Society recently could almost be described as printing money.

In the past few months, genetic beasts had seemed crazy, constantly creating beast tide tragedies in various places.

One after another, more than a dozen cities had vanished under the sweep of beast tides, and what the Blade Washing Society did was this kind of extermination business.

Every time a beast tide was about to attack a city, the Blade Washing Society would be the first to bring people to the city, using the excuse of defending the city against the beast tide to gain trust.

As soon as the beast tide started attacking, the Blade Washing Society would be the first to loot innocent residents.

At this time, no one would pay attention to them, and no one would care about them.

The beast tide was constantly devouring cities; who didn't want to escape early?

Once there was no order, the Blade Washing Society could almost do whatever they wanted. Burning, killing, and looting, they did everything. They not only looted residents' property but even robbed banks.

Wherever they looted, they never left any survivors.

The traces of every tragedy they created would be wiped clean after the beast tide swept through the city.

Although this black-hearted wealth was made quickly, it also came at a price. Apart from resisting residents, there was also the impact of the beast tide if they left a bit too slowly.

In order to loot and destroy evidence, they were generally the last batch to leave the disaster city.

Previously, the Blade Washing Society cared a lot about their brothers, but after the continuous influx of wealth, the Blade Washing Society no longer cared about their subordinates as they did in the beginning.

They were dying all the time. In this world, there were plenty of homeless, starving people. They could use their wealth to recruit all kinds of people to continue working for them.

Just as Yuan Youzhen sat down, a subordinate came to report urgently, "President Yuan, we found Ding Xiaotu. He is at the gate of Yujiang University..."

Yuan Youzhen was the Vice-President of the Blade Washing Society, but he was like a king in Luohe City.

In Luohe City, everyone called him President, and no one dared to add the word "Vice" in front.

Even for this kind of looting of major cities, the items looted by the Blade Washing Society members led by Yuan Youzhen were all kept by him.

As for how much to hand over to the headquarters in the future, that was all up to Yuan Youzhen.

"Ding Xiaotu?" Yuan Youzhen had been making too much money recently, so he didn't remember who Ding Xiaotu was for a moment.

"It's Ding Huan, the one who killed several of our people back then." The subordinate hurriedly explained respectfully.

"Slap, this guy still dares to return to Luohe? He really has guts. Heh, the Genetic Alliance hasn't caught him even now; that's some skill. Notify everyone immediately to go to the top-floor conference room."

After remembering Ding Xiaotu, Yuan Youzhen became excited immediately.

He wasn't excited because he wanted to kill Ding Xiaotu to avenge his subordinates, but because of Ding Xiaotu's secrets.

Ding Xiaotu had cultivated three students who were in the top five of the Blue Star ten major academies' assessment in just a few months. The genetic potion he used was simply heaven-defying.

In these chaotic times, if he could control this kind of genetic potion, then...

Yuan Youzhen became more excited the more he thought about it. Why was the Genetic Alliance hunting Ding Xiaotu? Wasn't it because of this genetic potion?

He didn't expect that the Genetic Alliance's hunt for Ding Xiaotu would yield no results, but he would end up blocking him in Luohe.

So he had to perfectly arrange this operation and couldn't let Ding Xiaotu escape again.

Although Yuan Youzhen didn't care about his subordinates as much as before, he had made too much money recently, and every one of his subordinates had made a fortune.

At this moment, Yuan Youzhen asked everyone to go to the top-floor conference room for a meeting. In just a few minutes, all the heads of the Blade Washing Society in Luohe City gathered in the conference room.

Yuan Youzhen got straight to the point, "Everyone knows how difficult genetic cultivation is. I believe everyone also knows how the three students of Yujiang University became genetic cultivators in three months."

"That's right, it's that Ding Xiaotu. By the way, he has changed his name to Ding Huan. This Ding Huan has a genetic potion that can make everyone a top-tier genetic cultivator."

"Now, Ding Huan has appeared at Yujiang University. My Blade Washing Society absolutely cannot miss this person this time."

Hearing that Ding Huan had appeared at Yujiang University, everyone became excited.

Among the people here, who hadn't killed a few innocent people?

In their eyes, killing Ding Huan to loot the physical quality genetic potion on him had no psychological obstacles at all, and was even taken for granted.

Moreover, killing Ding Huan would allow each of them to become high and mighty genetic cultivators. What an exciting thing this was?

"President, please give your orders. We will absolutely not let this person get away." Yan He, the first loyal dog under Yuan Youzhen of the Blade Washing Society, stood up to express his stance first.

With Yan He's stance, the others stood up one by one to express their stance.

"Very good. My idea is, Yan He, you take..."

"Your idea is mediocre. My idea is that it's better for me to come over myself. What do you think?" Ding Huan's voice interrupted Yuan Youzhen's words.

"You..." Yuan Youzhen looked at Ding Huan standing at the door, unable to recover for a moment.

"Ding Huan?" Feng Yu reacted immediately, because after Li Xing and Chang Chongjin died, he was the one tailing Ding Huan.

"You are Ding Huan?" Yuan Youzhen looked at Ding Huan at the door in disbelief. Was this guy really this bold?

"That's right, I am Ding Huan." Ding Huan walked in with a smile.

Yan He raised his hand and pointed his gun. He didn't want to kill Ding Huan, but to injure him, control the other party first, and then talk.

Ding Huan could teach three powerful students; he himself must also be a genetic cultivator.

"Puff!" Just as Yan He's hand was raised, a flash of blood sprayed out, and his hand fell to the ground along with the pistol.

Blood exploded, instantly dyeing Yan He red.

Ding Huan walked toward Yuan Youzhen, saying, "When I went to the Puhai Genetic Alliance headquarters, there were also people who dared to point guns at me. Later, they all died."

"It was you?" Yuan Youzhen suddenly realized. He pointed at Ding Huan, terrified.

The Puhai Genetic Alliance headquarters had been wiped out overnight, but no one knew who had done it.

Now he finally understood that it was Ding Huan who had done it.

The Blade Washing Society's strength was okay, but that was only for ordinary people, or some genetic ability users and some internal strength martial artists; the Blade Washing Society was completely unafraid.

But facing an expert who could wipe out the Genetic Alliance, the Blade Washing Society was far too inferior.

"Teacher Ding, I, Yuan Youzhen, deserve to die for my crimes, actually daring to have designs on you..."

Yuan Youzhen was actually quite straightforward, standing up to apologize directly.

He didn't know that Ding Huan's divine sense had already scanned the fingers moving behind his back.

Ding Huan opened his hand, and a wind blade swept out. Two Blade Washing Society members hiding in the corner of the conference room to protect Yuan Youzhen were turned into four pieces under Ding Huan's wind blade.

Two guns also fell into the pool of blood.

Blood flowed all over the floor, and Yuan Youzhen felt his legs go soft, falling to the ground.

"Make a phone call, notify all Blade Washing Society members in Luohe to come here." Ding Huan kicked Yuan Youzhen further away, then sat in Yuan Youzhen's seat.

He had learned the lesson from Qu Yi's victimization; this time, no matter what, he would wipe them out completely.

Soft-hearted? Non-existent.

Even for a small fry of the Blade Washing Society, he wouldn't let them go.

No one responded to Ding Huan's words, and no one made a phone call.

Ding Huan was impatient, raising his hand and throwing out several wind blades. Several Blade Washing Society members were directly split into two.

"Hurry up, my patience is limited." Ding Huan scolded.

"Brother Ding, if I make the call, can you spare my life?" Yan He, who had only one hand, asked with a pale face.

He felt he was dead for sure today.

"If you make the call, I won't go to wipe out your whole family. If you don't make the call, I will kill your whole family cleanly." Ding Huan mocked.

Ding Huan had never thought about killing Yan He's whole family, but he felt that one had to threaten such people this way.

"I'll call..." Yan He's face was even paler.

"Remember, if one person is missing, your whole family is gone." Ding Huan snorted.

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