Chapter 920: Yue Buqun

Inside Hengyang City, in a restaurant,

The powerlessly collapsing Tian Boguang slowly closed his eyes.

Walking forward, Zhang Cheng backhanded and beheaded him, then used a rag to collect it.

After all, if it were an important person, they would mostly be nitrated and put in a box for preservation, but Tian Boguang didn't need it!

He could live until now purely because of the incompetence of these Jianghu people and the insufficient internal rolling of the Six Fan Gates.

Ever since Zhang Cheng received the order that it was Tian Boguang, he had rushed from the capital without stopping, catching up to the clues in just ten days.

As for the fight, it was even more about meeting, confirming, and pulling the knife to do it, without a single word of extra nonsense throughout the process.

Zhang Cheng: Being a human is being a human, why so much trouble! Find the person, finish him, it's that simple!

Situ Yaozu: Board the ship, dock, burn, kill, rob!

Ding Xiu: Target, location, add money, do it!

"Everyone look at my eyes, they seem a bit wrong!"

Turning around with a full face of smiles, Zhang Cheng carried the blood knife, then blew his hair with his mouth.

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Yue Buqun stood out and said: "Blood Butcher Heavenly Demon, you still dare to appear?"

"Why wouldn't I dare? Besides, Hangzhou's matter, was I really wrong? That group of bald donkeys dared to let the Japanese pirates enter the city, can't I kill them?"

Opening his mouth playfully, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but say: "Besides, the knife in my hand is the Blood Knife Ancestor's weapon. I killed him; even if there's no merit, there's hard work, right? Why do you have to chase me?"

With gloomy eyes flickering, Zhang Cheng stared at the people present, thinking about how much time it would take to kill them all.

But at this moment, Yue Buqun said: "Your Excellency killed the Blood Knife Ancestor, which is indeed a righteous act, but Hangzhou's Luoshan Temple, you need to give us an explanation!"

"Explanation? I'm out running, who do I need to give an explanation to?"

Narrowing his eyes, Zhang Cheng looked at Yue Buqun before him and scolded immediately.

"Demon, stop being arrogant! We have quite a few famous righteous sects here, how dare you be arrogant!"

Pointing at Zhang Cheng and roaring, the Taoist of the Taishan Sect became serious immediately.

However, hearing him say this, Zhang Cheng slowly pulled open his long robe and said: "Taoist, look, is this explanation enough?"

Following the Python Dragon token swaying at his waist, everyone in the Jianghu present was dumbfounded.

Because this wasn't kicking an iron plate; this was kicking a missile!

People from the Eastern Depot doing things, needing to give them an explanation? Isn't this nonsense?

"That, I have something to do, I'm leaving first!"

"Young Hero, Young Hero, haven't seen you for a long time, come, come, let's have a drink first!"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, we indeed haven't seen each other for a long time!"

Just as quite a few people shouted to leave, everyone present felt awkward.

Because you are a person from the Eastern Depot, you should have said so earlier. Why didn't you say so earlier? Isn't it awkward now?

"My Lord, forgive me, just now my words were indeed a bit unkind!"

Stepping forward and cupping his hands, Yue Buqun looked at Zhang Cheng, currently full of helplessness.

Because who knew that the person was working for the Emperor!

Although the Jianghu is the Jianghu, the one above the Nine-Five wouldn't care who you are!

Offending Zhang Cheng is not scary; what's scary is the Eastern Depot Superintendent Cao Zhengchun!

"This disciple of yours seems to have sworn brotherhood with this evil thief. You say, should I cut off his head and bring it back? Or should I give you some face?"

Looking at Yue Buqun, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.

And hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Yue Buqun was stunned in place, turning his head and roaring: "Beast, is this true?"

"Master, I and Brother Tian..."

Looking at Yue Buqun, Linghu Chong just opened his mouth, making everyone present dumbfounded.

Because what did he call Tian Boguang? Brother Tian?

What kind of person is Tian Boguang? That's a flower-picking thief guilty of all kinds of evil.

Let alone in ancient times, even in modern times, that would be something that gets military training in turns after going in!

Moreover, the ancients' emphasis on reputation was far more stringent than modern people's.

Tian Boguang didn't just ruin one woman, but an entire family.

Even if the woman could live on in humiliation later, her entire life was completely ruined.

"Shut your mouth, you beast!"

Charging forward in anger, Yue Buqun raised his hand and slapped Linghu Chong's face.

And under this slap, Linghu Chong flew backward, vomiting blood uncontrollably.

"My Huashan is a famous righteous sect; how could I teach a disciple like you!"

Looking at Linghu Chong in anger, Yue Buqun was so angry that his cheeks turned blue and purple.

Looking at Yue Buqun, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but twitch his mouth, because he was so angry that he used the Purple Mist Divine Art!

"My Lord, forgive me, I failed to teach my disciple, and I hope you will be magnanimous and spare him this time!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Yue Buqun hurriedly cupped his hands and saluted.

Hearing Yue Buqun's words, Zhang Cheng sneered: "Spare him? That won't do. Tian Boguang is a wanted criminal. If I let his brother go, and the Superintendent blames me later, that won't be easy to handle!"

"My Lord, be magnanimous!"

Stepping forward to look at Zhang Cheng, Yue Buqun couldn't help but become nervous.

"Forget it, forget it. Seeing that he is young, I will spare him this time. However, you have to add money!"

Speaking seriously, Zhang Cheng leaned into Yue Buqun's ear to say the last three words.

Suddenly stunned in place, Yue Buqun blinked his eyes: "Ah?"

"Ah what ah? This!"

Rubbing his hands, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but look at Yue Buqun.

"Oh, oh, oh, I understand, I understand!"

Speaking to Zhang Cheng, Yue Buqun hurriedly took out several silver notes from his pocket and stuffed them into Zhang Cheng's sleeve.

Watching Yue Buqun being so sensible, Zhang Cheng said: "You have a grudge with the Songshan Sect. How about this, spend a bit more silver, and I'll help you solve the Thirteen Guardians?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Yue Buqun was dumbfounded: "My Lord, what are you?"

"Making money, it's not cold. After all, I learned martial arts just to make money better! Don't you think so, Hero Yue!"

Looking at Yue Buqun with a full face of smiles, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"My Lord is right!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng say this, Yue Buqun suddenly felt he had lived half his life in vain.

Because Zhang Cheng before him was not only young, but his martial arts were also unfathomable, and he could even sell the Thirteen Guardians as goods.

"I'm leaving first. Remember, if you need anything, come find me!"

Waving his hand with a full face of smiles, Zhang Cheng went downstairs.

But looking at Zhang Cheng's back, Yue Buqun frowned, because he really wanted to pull Zhang Cheng back and ask him how much silver it would take to solve Zuo Lengchan!

Downstairs, Zhang Cheng saw a beggar staring at himself.

Hanging Tian Boguang at his waist, Zhang Cheng smiled: "Need help? Just give money, I kill anyone!"

"Kill him, kill him, I'll give you everything!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Lin Pingzhi, who had transformed into a beggar, shouted hurriedly.

Turning to look at Zhang Cheng, Mu Gaofeng roared immediately: "You dare to meddle in other people's business, I'll take your life!"

"Whoosh!"

The blood knife appeared, and Mu Gaofeng's head flew into the sky, slamming heavily onto the ground.

Looking at this scene in disbelief, the beggar immediately collapsed to the ground in fear, his eyes full of terror.

Taking out an abacus, Zhang Cheng tapped it carefully: "He is called Mu Gaofeng, known as the Camel of the North, belonging to a second-rate master, but good at using poison. So, I'll set the price at three thousand taels. You don't think it's high, do you?"

Looking at Lin Pingzhi with a full face of smiles, Zhang Cheng then handed the abacus to him.

Mu Gaofeng: You want to make money, do you have to kill me?

Zhang Cheng: If I don't kill you, how can I make money?

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 921 =====