C388 Ruthlessness
C388 Ruthlessness
Eclipse Panther was more or less courageous as well. He struggled to stand up and walk outside.
However, Old Bai pulled him back and ran towards the backyard.
The people who rushed in from outside were none other than Wu Shangwen and his men. They were three hundred elites that they had picked from all sorts of forces. They rushed over in the middle of the night to exterminate the Black Dragon Gang.
When Yin Shanhu came out, he saw that the gang members were all fleeing and had already lost the will to fight. Although he had killed a few who had intimidated the rest of the gang members, the so-called defeat was like a landslide.
After the Eight Trigrams Sect Leader's reminder, Wu Shangwen knew that the person who killed his subordinates was Yin Shanhu. He immediately held his saber and walked towards Yin Shanhu step by step.
Yin Shanhu suddenly felt a wave of killing intent rushing towards him. He looked towards the direction of the Qi, only to see a tall youth with a sneer on his face walking towards him with a saber in his hand.
Looking at the appearance of this young man in front of her, she soon matched her son's description of him.
"Are you Wu Shangwen?"
Yin Shanhu asked in a deep voice.
Wu Zewen stopped six or seven meters away from his opponent. His eyes flashed with a cold light, causing Yin Shanhu to feel goosebumps all over his back. He had previously used this kind of gaze to frighten his opponent.
"That's right, I'm Wu Shangwen. "Are you the leader of the Blade Slaying Gang, Yin Shanhu?"
Yin Shan Hu swallowed his saliva and said: "I am Yin Shan Hu. "We, the Blade Slaying Gang, have not offended you. I wonder why you brought people to attack my gang tonight?"
Upon hearing the other party's words, Wu Zewen threw his head back and laughed out loud. He pointed his long saber at Yin Shanhu and asked sinisterly, "Yin Shanhu, I want to ask you, were you the one who led the annihilation of the Tai Yi Sect in Chinatown three years ago?"
Yin Shanhu's expression froze for a second. Such a slight change in expression was all captured by Wu Shangwen. It seemed like this matter really had something to do with him.
"That's right, the Tai Yi Sect is overestimating themselves. They actually dared to oppose our Blade Slaying Gang. Of course I'm going to destroy their sect. But what the hell does that have to do with you? "
Yin Shanhu didn't hide anything and admitted it immediately.
Wu Zewen didn't answer him and continued to ask, "The Tai Yi Sect couldn't bear to see your Blade Slashing Gang bully your compatriots. They took action in the name of justice and injured a few of your gang members, so you brought people and annihilated their entire sect."
Wu Zewen paused for a moment, then continued: "Two years ago, your son raped the daughter of the brocade shop owner, causing him to commit suicide out of shame. The brocade shop owner came to argue with you, but was severely injured by your son … "A while ago, the Alliance Master of the Dragon Alliance, Ye Chong, raised his head and acted for my compatriots in the island country, leading people to fight against the assassins of the island country. It's fine that you didn't help them, but when they were heavily injured, you threw the blame on them and came to force them to marry Miss Ye and covet the property of the Dragon Alliance."
"Kill him, kill him!"
Wu Shangwen's words? As soon as he finished his words, the people he brought with him became excited. It was obvious that the evil deeds of the Saber Gang had aroused their strong dissatisfaction.
"Do you have anything else to say before you die?" Wu Liangwen asked coldly.
"Hahahaha, in the end, young people are still young people. Don't think that just because you know some tricks you don't know how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is. You don't have the qualifications to kill me."
Yin Shanhu hadn't even finished speaking when he fiercely stomped his foot on the ground, his entire body was like a gust of wind, whistling towards Wu Shangwen.
At the age of seventeen or eighteen, Yin Shanhu came to the Island Country alone. Relying on his ruthless skills and excellent martial arts skills, he slowly opened up a situation in the Island Country's Chinatown. After three years of development, he established the Saber Faction.
Most of them were vicious outlaws.
Besides the Dragon Alliance, Chinatown was the second largest power on the continent. Therefore, the other Chinese powers did not dare to say anything in the face of his domineering attitude.
But this time, Wu Shangwen first set a fire in the backyard, taking advantage of when the gang was in a hurry to save the fire, he brought his men to rush in, plus the other side didn't have any defenses at all, so they were all thrown into disorder by Wu Shangwen's men and scattered in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, Wu Shangwen had already fiercely battled Yin Mountain Hu for over a dozen rounds. The latter was indeed a gang leader of the Saber Cutting Gang, and his skills were far above the white moustached old man.
However, Yin Shanhu was extremely shocked in his heart. At the beginning, he thought that the white moustached old man and his son must have relied on some unknown sneak attack to injure them.
However, after these few moves, Yin Shanhu's heart grew colder and colder. He was extremely shocked by the means of this young man in front of him. At this rate, this young man's future was limitless.
Yin Shanhu had already decided in his heart that since this person could not be used by him, he would kill him.
"Chi!"
The sound of a sharp blade whistling through the air was heard, and Yin Shanhu felt a sharp pain in his arm. He was distracted just now, but a moment ago, his arm had exposed a slight flaw.
"Hiss …"
Yin Shanhu sucked in a breath of cold air, jumped out of the circle, tore a piece of cloth from his clothes, and roughly bandaged his wound.
However, Wu Ziwen wouldn't give him the slightest opportunity to catch his breath. His blade danced in the wind, creating a large shadow that enveloped Yin Shanhu.
YinShan Hu was in dire straits, and in the end, he angrily threw away the cloth in his hands, letting the blood continuously flow from the wound. An explosive roar came from his throat, and the speed of his machete suddenly sped up.
What he needed to do now was to quickly end the opponent's life. The longer he delayed, the more blood he would bleed, and the more disadvantageous it was to him.
On the other hand, the energy within Wu Shangwen's body was like an endless river, unceasing and endless. It made Yin Shanhu feel a strong sense of oppression, as if a mountain was crashing down in front of him.
Pfft!
Yin Shanhu was stabbed once again in the leg. He lost his balance and staggered, almost falling to the ground. Blood instantly soaked his pants, revealing a weak spot in front of him.
Wu Shangwen seized this fleeting opportunity and turned around to kick his opponent flying. Yin Shanhu's huge body flew a full seven to eight meters in the air before finally crashing onto the ground, smashing those of the Blade Gang behind him who didn't have the time to escape.
"Cough, cough …" Wu converse... "You're really vicious …"
Yin Shan Hu opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. After he finished speaking, he tilted his head and fainted.
Wu Chengwen strode forward and killed his opponent with a single slash.
As for the fleeing white moustached old man and Yin Zhuang Qiang, they were caught by the Eight Trigrams Sect Leader, Dai Bingshan, and thrown back in front of Wu Zewen.
"Chief, how should we deal with these two?"
Upon seeing that his father had died miserably, that Gleech wailed and got up with the intention of risking his life to fight Wu Zewen.
However, the moment he stood up, he was kicked to the ground by one of Jing Men's men.
"These two aren't good people either, kill them!"
Wu Zewen said coldly.
As soon as they heard the chief's order, someone came over and lifted the two men off the ground.
Wu Chonglou said to Dai Bingshan and the other dojo masters, "The chief evil has been removed. The remaining machetes …"
"Don't make things difficult for the gang. Let them disperse on their own."
"Understood!"
Dai Bingshan and the rest said.
Earlier, they had personally seen Wu Shangwen kill Yin Shanhu with a method that was superior to theirs, and none of them didn't respect him in their hearts.
On the second day, the news spread out in Chinatown. Everyone praised him and immediately remembered the young man, especially the merchants who had been oppressed by the gang in the past. Many of them set off firecrackers in front of their own shops, and some even danced lions to celebrate. In short, the Chinatown was a festive scene.
At this moment, Wu Zewen was in the midst of a meeting in the Dragon Alliance.
First, Wu Congwen wanted to give the Alliance a new name. After soliciting everyone's opinions, his new name was called the Huaxia Alliance.
Its main strength, other than the ones that joined before, there were many new powers that joined today. The main reason was because Wu Shangri-ge was the only power in Chinatown that everyone admired.
"Another problem is that my people have found out. The assassins of the island are all severely injured. The ones sent out to fight are the elites of the White Bird clan. They are the leaders of the younger generation of the White Bird clan, the White Bird Plains. "
The moment Wu Shangwen finished speaking, the atmosphere in the hall immediately became oppressive. Wu Shangwen was sensitive to the heavy atmosphere.
After a moment of silence, Ye Chong said, "Last time, I was injured by the hands of this White Bird Plains. When he was three years old, he followed a master teacher to cultivate the Perception UnDao Saber Technique. He had never lost since his debut. In his eyes, the sect leader of the Chopping Saber Gang, Yin Shanhu and the others are not worth mentioning at all. "
After Ye Chong spoke, the hall fell into silence again. It was obvious that everyone was not confident in their ability to deal with the Hundred Years Plains. "
Wu Zewen stood up and said, "Everyone, we're on the verge of being shot. I don't care if he's from the Hundred Bird Plains or the Rookie Plains.
Wu Shangwen's tone was sonorous and forceful, and his eyes gave off a convincing and resolute expression, making others feel at ease to follow him. It was as if as long as they followed him, they would be able to accomplish nothing.
This was the temperament of a leader!
"Good, well said. Let's start by defeating the White Bird Plains. Seeing the expressions of those bastards, I have had enough already. "
Someone lowered his head and started to shout, while the rest of the people also started to respond.