Chapter 232

Yau Ma Tei.

Night View Bar, private room.

"This is this month's goods. Also, be careful recently; don't wander around the Ni family's territory."

A young man with dyed yellow hair, wearing a white casual suit, said.

This person was named Ah Ji, Wang Bao's confidant and also the best fighter in the entire Wang Bao Group, apart from Wang Bao himself.

"Got it, Brother Ji. The Ni family is so powerful; who would dare to provoke them."

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A few street-level drug dealers said with a grin.

"It's good that you know they're powerful. Anyway, be careful. I'm leaving first."

Ah Ji finished speaking and left the private room.

The bar lobby was filled with heavy metal rock music, and in the center of the dance floor were many young men and women shaking their heads, pressed tightly together, rubbing their bodies against each other.

There were even quite a few who were high and started fighting in public.

Ah Ji glanced at these people and then withdrew his gaze, no longer paying attention. He walked to the bar and ordered a cocktail.

"Brother Ji, you don't look so good. Are you having any troubles lately?"

The bartender asked while shaking a drink.

"It's not me; it's the boss's business..."

Ah Ji said halfway, then shook his head and didn't continue.

After all, Wang Bao suffering a setback in front of Ni Yongyao wasn't exactly a glorious matter; it was too embarrassing to talk about.

The bartender saw this and tactfully didn't pursue the question.

"Brother Ji, your drink is ready."

Soon, the bartender pushed the mixed cocktail in front of Ah Ji.

Ah Ji picked up the glass, downed all the liquid in one gulp, then slapped down a large gold note, stood up, and walked toward the bar entrance.

Leaving the Night View Bar, the cold wind hit his face.

Ah Ji spat out a mouthful of heavy alcohol fumes, then shoved his hands into his pockets and walked toward the Wang Bao Group headquarters.

A few minutes later.

Ah Ji walked into a small alley and suddenly stopped.

He saw a figure standing under a street lamp at the other end of the alley, blocking his path.

Ah Ji's keen intuition made him realize that the person was not there with good intentions, so he directly pulled out the short blade he carried with him.

"Who are you?"

Ah Ji asked, holding the short blade.

Following Ah Ji's voice, the figure under the street lamp slowly approached, allowing him to see their appearance clearly.

"It's you? Luo Tianhong?"

Ah Ji frowned upon seeing Luo Tianhong's arrogant expression.

Both were in Hong Kong, and although they weren't in the same triad, they had heard of each other long ago.

After all, whether it was Ah Ji or Luo Tianhong, both were among the top fighters in Hong Kong.

Of course, that was before Ni Yongyao returned to Hong Kong.

"Ah Ji, I've long heard that your skills are excellent, and I've always wanted to have a fight with you."

Luo Tianhong carried the Crimson Sky Sword on his shoulder and slowly approached Ah Ji. He was relaxed, without a hint of tension.

Back when he was at Zhongxinyi, Luo Tianhong had the intention of competing with Ah Ji, but he never found the opportunity. Now, he could finally get his wish.

At the same time, eliminating Ah Ji was also about cutting off Wang Bao's right-hand man.

Although Luo Tianhong had agreed very readily in front of Ni Yongyao, he wasn't a fool. He knew how powerful Wang Bao was, so he didn't rush directly to Wang Bao, but prepared to erode Wang Bao's influence step by step, eventually taking down the entire Yau Ma Tei.

And all of this started with Ah Ji.

"I remember you betrayed Lian Haolong and defected to Ni Yongyao?"

Ah Ji drew his short blade, clearly prepared for battle.

"Lian Haolong's so-called 'number one in the world' has long been outdated. After working for Mr. Ni, I finally learned what it means to have people beyond people, and heavens beyond heavens."

Luo Tianhong said.

As they spoke, the distance between the two had closed to three meters.

This distance was extremely dangerous for their skill levels; either one could attack the other at any moment.

"So, Ni Yongyao sent you?"

Ah Ji asked.

"Dead men don't need to know so much."

Luo Tianhong grinned hideously, then drew the Crimson Sky Sword with a *clang* and slashed at Ah Ji.

This strike was powerful and heavy, carrying a whistling sound of wind, like Mount Tai pressing down.

Ah Ji didn't dare to take it head-on and dodged to the side. A short blade against an eight-sided Han sword was already at a disadvantage.

But just as Ah Ji dodged the strike, before he could even counterattack, Luo Tianhong's next strike arrived.

This time, Ah Ji had nowhere to dodge and could only grip his short blade to block.

*Clang! *

The Crimson Sky Sword struck the short blade, erupting with a crisp sound of metal clashing.

Although Ah Ji blocked this strike, he was forced back a few steps by the force.

Luo Tianhong didn't let up, chasing after him with another strike.

Ah Ji had to block again.

"Good block, but your time of death has arrived."

Luo Tianhong said as he launched his third strike.

These words left Ah Ji very confused. Clearly, he was only at a disadvantage, and their skills were on par; how could his time of death have arrived?

*Crack! *

The next moment, the sound of metal breaking reached Ah Ji's ears.

Ah Ji watched helplessly as his short blade was severed in two by the Chixiao Sword.

It was indeed the effect of the Chixiao Sword: it would definitely sever the opponent's weapon within three strikes.

Then, before Ah Ji could react, the sharp blade cut into his chest.

*Puff! *

Ah Ji spat out a large mouthful of blood, all his strength drained away, and his legs went soft, unable to support him anymore, and he fell to the ground.

"You... what... trick did you use..."

Ah Ji clutched his wound in vain, but he couldn't stop the blood from gushing out, and it soon pooled into a puddle of blood beneath him.

Luo Tianhong didn't answer, just silently watching Ah Ji die.

Until he stopped breathing, Ah Ji couldn't figure out why his weapon had been severed so easily.

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