Chapter 45

At the second watch of the night, a black shadow drifted out from White Stone Workshop and ran toward the distance.

Xu Yang soon arrived at the location of the Three Harmonies Gang hall.

He didn't make a move immediately.

If Qian Ming wasn't here, killing ordinary gang members would be meaningless; his main target was Qian Ming.

Using a cloth he had prepared to cover his mouth and nose, he gripped the dagger he had looted from Li Hu in his hand, approached the courtyard wall lightly, and heard a sound of guessing fingers from inside.

"Actually drinking!"

Drinking is good; after drinking, they will sleep soundly in a while, and maybe he won't even need to spend much effort to wipe them all out.

It seemed that the matter of Li Hu disappearing without a trace hadn't alerted these people.

After listening for a while, he confirmed that Qian Ming was there.

This guy's voice was very loud when guessing fingers, and could be heard from more than ten meters away across the courtyard.

At the third watch of the night, the sound of guessing fingers in the hall gradually decreased.

Xu Yang lurked in the dark, knowing that if he waited a while longer, until everyone was asleep, he could make a move.

Suddenly, the hall gate opened, and a drunken figure walked out, barely able to stand steady.

It was Qian Ming.

Seeing he was about to fall, two subordinates who didn't seem to have been drinking ran over to support him.

"Master Qian, it's too late, it's not safe to go home, let's go tomorrow."

A man with a scar on his face advised.

Master Qian was good at everything, except that once he drank, he would clamor to go home no matter where he was.

"Yes, Master Qian, we don't know who did away with Li Hu; it's safer to stay in the hall." Another person also advised.

"Can that trash Li Hu compare to me?"

Qian Ming spat: "When I fought the Zhang Si Shui Gang back then, I had a saber and hacked a dozen of them until they were howling like ghosts. In this area, who the fuck dares to touch me, Qian Ming?"

He put his arms around the two and wouldn't listen to advice, continuing to walk toward Big Tree Village.

"But Master Qian, the brothers are all drunk, and only the two of us are sober; if an enemy touches the door, I'm afraid we'll be wiped out."

The two subordinates were helpless and had to use the people inside the hall as an excuse.

"You find me a woman, otherwise send me back."

Qian Ming didn't care about this; he just wanted to go home and hold his little wife.

Xu Yang held his breath and didn't make a move immediately; he would wait until they were far away.

Both of them had sabers on them, and it wouldn't be easy to solve if they started fighting.

He waited until all three were far away, then walked out of the darkness and began to take a detour to the front.

Under the night curtain, Xu Yang lurked in the grass by the roadside, and when Qian Ming and the three passed by, he suddenly burst out.

He used the Bear King Probing Claws that Zhou Yang had used today, but the effect was different.

The scarred man noticed the attack immediately, but his neck was held by the drunken Qian Ming, and he couldn't advance or retreat.

He wanted to draw his saber, but the saber was pressed by Qian Ming's body, and he didn't draw it out immediately.

At this moment, Xu Yang's five fingers had already hooked onto his throat, and his five fingers exerted force suddenly.

"Crack!"

Under the powerful force, the sound of a shattered throat rang out; the scarred man was in so much pain he almost fainted, so he didn't care about the drunkard Qian Ming and pushed him away while struggling.

But at this moment, Xu Yang's calculated combo was issued again, and the cold dagger had already entered his chest.

"Scarface, do you want to die?"

Qian Ming hadn't figured out the situation yet and started cursing.

"Master Qian, there's a saber-wielder!"

Another person screamed, while struggling to push Qian Ming, who was almost hanging on him.

"Puchi!"

Blood sprayed out; Xu Yang didn't look at the result, took a step forward, and the dagger in his hand entered his back.

The movement of struggling with Qian Ming stopped instantly, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

He had been stabbed!

Xu Yang pulled downward with force; under the terrifying strength, flesh and bone were cut, revealing the red internal organs.

"Ah..."

The scream only lasted for a moment before Qian Ming's last subordinate fell down powerlessly.

Qian Ming finally reacted and punched Xu Yang in the face, but he could barely stand, so where would he get the strength to hit someone?

Xu Yang just dodged slightly, and Qian Ming fell out due to inertia.

"Who are you? I am Qian Ming!" Qian Ming shouted. Someone in this area actually dared to touch him?

Xu Yang didn't speak, nor would he give Qian Ming a chance to crawl up; he stepped forward, pressed Qian Ming's head with one hand, and sent the dagger straight into Qian Ming's neck.

"Huhu..."

The windpipe ruptured, making a leaking sound, and blood foam sprayed onto the ground.

Qian Ming twitched all over, his two hands digging into the ground non-stop.

Xu Yang's expression was cold; this was his second time killing, and he had already adapted quite a bit.

He pulled out the dagger and stabbed him again; Qian Ming stopped moving completely.

At this moment, the other two weren't dead yet, their bodies still twitching, but they wouldn't survive either.

Xu Yang wasn't in a hurry to finish them off; he flipped Qian Ming's body over, searched it, found the money bag, didn't even look at how much was inside, put it away, and walked toward the next one.

By the time he finished looting, the people were almost dead.