Chapter 66: Bloodbath of the Green Clothes Gang

Fresh blood suddenly splattered everywhere, terrifying the hall masters to the point of despair; they surged their magic power wildly, preparing to unleash all manner of spells, but where was the enemy? Where was the enemy?!

They could not see a single person at all!

As the crowd scrambled to avoid the headless corpse collapsing to the ground as if dodging a plague god, they could not see the person who had just struck; all they could see was the candlelight in one corner of the room suddenly extinguish.

In the corner where darkness spread, if one looked closely, did it seem like a person was pressed against it?

Whoosh!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The candlelight extinguished one by one, and the darkness expanded rapidly and abruptly.

"Ah!"

"Go to hell!"

"Don't kill me! Spare me! I have..."

He had already appeared silently behind the Green Clothes Gang leader and, facing this fellow who had collapsed in terror and was completely defenseless, swung his fist directly.

Demonic beasts lingered and harassed, and even Shi Lei of the Stone Digging Gang had been killed by them.

"Audacious!"

As the saying goes, he who strikes first gains the advantage!

"What on earth is going on..."

The Green Clothes Gang leader looked at his own fading life and could not help but howl, wanting his voice to reach the ears of the Corpse Affairs Steward He Bo, to have him rush over to save him.

The one who came was Du En.

"Ah!"

Only fresh blood was left gushing, and the corpse gradually turned cold.

The hall masters erupted immediately, blasting all sorts of spells directly into the darkness; in the blink of an eye, they had riddled the house with holes, leaving it tottering and on the verge of collapse.

No matter what cultivation art they practiced, no matter if they used magic power to protect their heads, no matter if they were hysterically attempting a desperate counterattack, all of this was completely futile.

"Woooo..."

Several people were caught in the crossfire, immediately ignited and pierced; the fireballs did not stop, crashing onto the corpse that had just lost its head, blowing it into a pile of parts.

The Green Clothes Gang leader finally could not hold back; with a twisted face, he let out a scream, rushed out of the courtyard wall without looking back, and then ran away stumbling and falling.

The gang leader was about to say something when he heard a *pu* sound of shattering again.

Previously, an evil cultivator had harmed the leaders of the Blood Eagle and Iron Hand gangs; he, having received the report and known first, had immediately seized the opportunity and decisively instructed his Green Clothes Gang to annex the remnants of the two gangs before the other stewards could react.

Tap~ tap~ tap~

The Green Clothes Gang leader, who had just arrived here, heard the footsteps echoing in the shadows all around him; he stopped abruptly, looking around in a panic, drenched in cold sweat, feeling as if there were evil cultivators on all sides!

"I have a very good relationship with the steward, I am really close with He Bo; if you dare to kill me, he will definitely avenge me!"

It was an evil cultivator!

This gloom that had long shrouded his heart, making him exceptionally uneasy and constantly worried, seemed to have finally arrived in reality at this moment!

Whether it was screaming, crying for parents, or begging for mercy in a breakdown, it all came to an abrupt end, heads exploded by a powerful hand, leaving no room for anything else.

Then, it, which intended to press on, shattered abruptly, failing to advance any further, let alone illuminate the darkness over there.

At this moment, within his field of vision, the corner of the Elegant Garden, where the stewards lived, was actually faintly visible.

*Pu~*

The howling came to an abrupt end!

Thinking of the Green Clothes Gang, one naturally thought of the gang leader's performance, having been scared out of his wits since the last time.

"How could you..."

"Die for me!"

Thus, he exited his cultivation state, walked out of the quiet room feeling irritable, and paced back and forth, unable to settle down.

He crashed through the only remaining good wall.

"Don't tell me it's that gutless piece of trash, afraid of this and that again?"

This was a development Du En had not expected.

So, was this sudden irritability because that fellow was being tactless and had secretly done something?

Thinking of this, since his current mood was not suitable for cultivation anyway, He Bo simply left his residence and walked outside, wanting to go to the Green Clothes Gang to take a look.

Just as he thought of this, suddenly, he smelled a scent of blood in his nose.

He immediately began to wail and shout:

"Don't, don't kill me, I beg you, don't kill me! Right! You, you cannot kill me!"

Easily exploded and killed.

This dog had been raised for decades, was cowardly and useless; it was time to kill it and replace it with another...

To him, this was not a matter of great importance; the key was that their group of stewards was taking advantage of the situation, simultaneously beginning to exert pressure to force the Mineral Affairs Steward behind the Stone Digging Gang to back down.

If one had to say what was truly making him irritable, it was probably the recent demonic beast disaster, right?

In the panicked heart of the Green Clothes Gang leader, words kept popping up, all eventually pointing to the existence in his cognition that best fit these descriptions.

And so, under the moonlight, in the stillness, this discordant tune fled to the wide and solid main road.

Just a moment ago, he seemed to have vaguely heard someone calling his name.

"Steward! Steward He Bo! Lord He! Save me!"

The gang leader's pupils constricted; his own strike, gathered with fury, could be said to be his strongest means, yet it returned without success; besides killing a few of his own men, he hadn't even unveiled the attacker's mask!

Next, it began continuously.

Behind him, in his own home, the *pu-pu-pu* sounds were still ringing out.

Therefore, he took the lead tonight to wipe out the middle and high-level members of the Green Clothes Gang, slaughtering them all in a bloodbath!

Now that the killing is done, it is naturally time to retire after success and watch how things develop.

Ruthless!

However, the darkness was not dispelled; instead, it completely shrouded the room.

Evil cultivator!

His soul fled in terror; he did not even have a single thought of turning around, only wanting to escape!

The further he escaped, the better!

"Dad, Mom, Gang Leader! Why are you all..."

The Gang Leader has finally made a move!

Boom!

A fireball shot out, lunging forward fiercely, not caring at all whether there were people in its path, sweeping straight across in a line.

But, He Bo did not come.

"Ahhh!!!"

When they struck again, the Gang Leader finally could not hold back, let out a roar, and ferociously made a move!

He forced himself to recall his experiences over this period, but he could not find any problems at all.

Du En finally looked up at Qingya Garden one last time, did nothing more, slowly retreated into the darkness, and quickly moved away from this place.

One headless corpse after another, with blood scattered all over the ground, suddenly crashed into his field of vision under the cold moonlight, exceptionally terrifying and horrifying.

The Green-Clad Gang Leader was immediately struck with terror, and upon hearing the *pupu* sounds of skulls shattering, his eyes were already filled with fear; he directly erupted with magic power, squeezed his physical body, and fiercely lunged to one side.

"Ah!"

As long as that murderer in the shadows makes a move, they are certain to take someone's life!

"Gang Leader..."

The territory of the Green-Clad Gang suddenly expanded several times over, and the profits naturally became considerable; now, every month, He Bo could receive at least tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones in tribute.

He Bo could not help but think about whether he should change the Gang Leader.

Vicious!

At this moment, He Bo only felt that his state of mind was somewhat unsettled.

"However, He Bo, is it? That you would be the person behind the Green-Clad Gang, thinking about it carefully, seems to be within reason..."

A fireball, the size of a washbasin, suddenly appeared in the darkness, shining so brightly that the remaining people could not help but show joy.

"Scaring myself, in the end, it actually made things easier for me; otherwise, I would have had to waste a bit more effort."

Arriving in the outside world.

Utterly inhumane!

The agitation in his heart suddenly became distinct and intense; He Bo raised his eyebrows, his body directly leaped up, and as he dashed away, he released his divine sense.

Very quickly, a headless corpse lying on the main road, facing toward Qingya Garden, appeared in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)