Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

According to the rules of the Jianghu(江湖: the martial arts world), things usually don't escalate to a fight when someone like Duan Yun, a passerby in the Jianghu(江湖: the martial arts world), is hired as a helper.

Such a large and imposing team would cause fundamental damage if a real, bloody fight broke out.

Standing in the Huangyu(黄鱼: Yellow Fish) Gang's ranks, Duan Yun could clearly feel that their momentum was weaker.

At that moment, the Huangyu(黄鱼: Yellow Fish) Gang leader stepped forward.

This was a man wearing black leather armor, and Duan Yun couldn't understand why he insisted on wearing leather in the summer.

In short, this person seemed to be related to things in the water; his arms were covered in fish scale-like tinea, and Duan Yun didn't know if it was caused by practicing some kind of Kung Fu, but he had smelled a strong fishy odor on him long ago.

The opponent just standing there was like a human-shaped salted fish.

The Huangyu(黄鱼: Yellow Fish) Gang leader strained his voice and said, "Hong Laowu(洪老伍: Hong the fifth), aren't you reaching too far? This West Wharf has always been the territory of our Huangyu(黄鱼: Yellow Fish) Gang! I've always respected you as a person, and we've always kept to ourselves, but you're taking advantage of my goodwill!"

On the opposite side, the person called "Hong Laowu(洪老伍: Hong the fifth)" walked out.

To Duan Yun's surprise, the leader on the other side was actually a woman.

A woman who could be considered still charming.

The woman smiled and said, "Chen Xianyu(陈咸鱼: Chen Salty Fish), stop being so long-winded, as if you don't have those two dangling things. In the end, whoever has the bigger fist in Huangshui(黄水: Yellow Water) City gets to call the shots."

"Before, this wharf was occupied by you because my good younger brother hadn't returned. Now that my good younger brother has returned, there's no reason to let you eat so well."

"Everyone knows that those who live by the water make a living from the water. The protection fees from the fishermen are collected smoothly, and the wharf's commissions are not small. I'm just a woman, so I'm petty and jealous, so what?"

Hearing that it was all about protection fees again, Duan Yun, the terminator of unreasonable fees, was a little annoyed.

Along the way, he felt that the Jianghu(江湖: the martial arts world) was rotten everywhere.

Wherever there were people, they were basically controlled by large and small forces.

He was more than a thousand miles away from his hometown, Linshui(临水: approaching water) City, but he felt that everywhere was like Linshui(临水: approaching water) City.

Or rather, after the Xuanxiong(玄熊: Dark Bear) Gang was wiped out, Linshui(临水: approaching water) City seemed cleaner, and people lived more like human beings.

The outside world was full of demons and monsters.

Besides Hua Wen, Hua Wu, Zhang Tielan, and Huang Shi, he hadn't met many normal people in the Jianghu(江湖: the martial arts world).

Those in the Jianghu(江湖: the martial arts world) without any backing were just hooligans, eating free meals here, shamelessly taking advantage of widows there, and calling themselves heroes of the Jianghu(江湖: the martial arts world). Those with some backing were these gangs, naturally supported by even bigger forces, and also colluding with the government, ultimately squeezing the common people.

Not to mention Lei Fengzi and Honglou Xianzi, who went crazy and killed people at the drop of a hat, and sought handsome men to rape, they were simply insane.

The most miserable were ordinary people like him. The Jianghu(江湖: the martial arts world) gangs took a bite, and the government took another bite. They worked like oxen and horses every day, and even getting a full meal was a problem.

The office workers of his previous life at least had a human form, but the office workers of this life were really almost like animals.

If they were unlucky and looked as handsome as him, they would be terrified even walking on the road, afraid of being killed or raped.

Yes, in this area, those who liked to rape were not only the fairies in the Red Chamber, but also many men who liked male colors.

Duan Yun couldn't understand why the closer he got to Wangchun(望春: Hoping Spring) City, the more people there were with a liking for the same sex. He often saw a burly man with a full beard lying shyly in another man's arms, which made his head spin.

He originally had no prejudice against homosexuality, but after seeing too many eyesores, it was just wrong.

"My sister said, we only want one wharf from you, did you hear that?"

At this moment, an strange voice rang out.

The crowd on the opposite side automatically parted, revealing the figure of a monk.

He was a young monk with discipline incense scars on his head. The expression on his face was also pious and kind, and he looked no different from the monks who sat under the Buddha lamps in the temple and cultivated themselves diligently.

But his behavior was very un-monk-like.

Because this monk was sitting on a bamboo chair, drinking a glass of bright red wine, and next to him was a large piece of fresh, tender beef.

He took a bite of beef and a sip of wine, and his feet were not wearing shoes, but two young women were kneeling at his feet, constantly licking his toes, as if to keep his feet forever spotless.

What kind of monk is this!

Duan Yun had never seen such an enjoy monk.

At this time, the young monk waved his hand, and the two young women who had been licking his feet retreated.

His spotless feet stepped on the ground, and he walked over, saying to the Huangyu(黄鱼: Yellow Fish) Gang leader Chen Xianyu(陈咸鱼: Chen Salty Fish), "Do I have to repeat myself again?"

This monk had an evil aura, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Even Duan Yun could feel it from a distance, let alone the Huangyu(黄鱼: Yellow Fish) Gang leader who was facing him directly.

Duan Yun wasn't worried about anyone; it was just dogs fighting dogs.

If he had to lean towards one side, he relatively didn't dislike the Huangyu(黄鱼: Yellow Fish) Gang, who provided meals and money.

At this time, the young monk smiled, revealing his white teeth.

"Sorry, sorry. I almost forgot that you are still the leader of a gang, and talking to you like this will make you lose face in front of your subordinates."

Saying that, he looked at someone next to Chen Xianyu(陈咸鱼: Chen Salty Fish) and said, "You have also practiced, so you come. I'll let you have three cuts, cut as you please, and after you're done, this monk will only return one cut, how about that?"

"Not only you, but everyone in front of you, each give me three strikes, and I'll only return one strike. If this monk falls first today, this wharf will still belong to you, and I'll compensate you with that street in the gambling house."

While speaking, the young monk raised his eyebrows, giving people a strange feeling.

At this time, the monk's sister, Hong Laowu(洪老伍: Hong the fifth), walked over, smiling and said, "My good younger brother, don't scare them."

"Wouldn't it be that such a big gang, so many people, wouldn't even dare to accept this challenge?"

At this time, someone from Hong Laowu(洪老伍: Hong the fifth)'s side said in a strange tone.

The Huangyu(黄鱼: Yellow Fish) Gang members were silent, and some people had already firmly grasped the weapons in their hands.

Someone was challenging them as a group, letting them have three cuts each time, only returning one cut. If they didn't dare to accept this, they would really have no face to claim this wharf.

"Gang leader, let me do it."

"I don't know where this ugly monk came from, not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth."

At this time, the man who had just been stared at by the young monk walked out.

It could be seen that his right hand, like the gang leader Chen Xianyu(陈咸鱼: Chen Salty Fish), had some fish scale-like tinea.

And in his hand was a fish-killing knife.

Huangyu(黄鱼: Yellow Fish) Gang's vice gang leader Wang He, was a famous quick hand, who had cut from the East Alley to the South Alley, without batting an eye or panting.

Only those who had been cut by his knife knew that his knife was not only fast, but also ruthless.

The Red Crane Society on the opposite side had more than could be counted with both hands who had died under his knife.

Seeing Wang He standing out with the knife, his whole temperament changed, becoming cold, looking at the young monk as if he were looking at a dead fish.

"Are you saying that you'll let me have three cuts first, and then return one cut?" Wang He asked.

The young monk still looked relaxed, and said, "That's right!"

Before he could finish speaking, a cold light had already cut across his neck.

This knife was very abrupt and insidious, and with great force, it made a sound of cutting through the air.

The young monk's head tilted back, and a blood line appeared on his neck, with a somewhat stunned expression.

Not only he was stunned, but also the crowd who saw this scene.

This scene startled the monk's sister, Hong Laowu(洪老伍: Hong the fifth).

But the next moment, the stunned in the young monk's eyes immediately turned into excitement, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Continue, use more force, I can still take it."

While speaking, his wound twisted for a while, actually like a mouth, weirdly healing together.

Wang He no longer hesitated, and cut at the neck again.

Then the third cut!

Three consecutive cuts were almost cut in the same place. Wang He's knife can be described as accurate and ruthless, trying to cut off the opponent's head.

Unfortunately, the young monk still didn't fall, the wound continued to twist, and his face was a chilling smile.

Looking at this smile, quick hand Wang He's forehead and back were already covered in cold sweat.

"It's my turn."

The young monk said gently, suddenly cut down with a knife.

With a swoosh, blood splattered, and Wang He's head fell to the ground.

The young monk only returned one cut, also at the neck, but with completely different results.

The Huangyu(黄鱼: Yellow Fish) Gang members were frightened and retreated, while the gang leader Chen Xianyu(陈咸鱼: Chen Salty Fish)'s face was extremely sad.

Duan Yun only felt that this monk was really evil.

At this time, someone behind him had begun to " popularize".

"Could this be the evil monk of the Huanghun(黄昏: Dusk) Temple?"

"Are you talking about the Huanghun(黄昏: Dusk) Temple that has produced traitor monks in succession?"

"Yes, that temple is strange. After some monks comprehend supernatural power, they either betray their masters and destroy their ancestors or rebel out of the temple, and eventually become traitor monks that are feared in the Jianghu(江湖: the martial arts world)."

Duan Yun frowned slightly.

These martial arts practitioners are really a lot of madmen.

"Next."

At this time, the young monk looked at the crowd in front of the Huangyu(黄鱼: Yellow Fish) Gang.

Except for the gang leader Chen Xianyu(陈咸鱼: Chen Salty Fish), the Huangyu(黄鱼: Yellow Fish) Gang members couldn't help but take a step back, and Duan Yun was also among them, retreating like a minion.

But to his surprise, the young monk looked at him at this time.

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