Bloodbath of the Black Tiger Gang, Storm Rises Again

Hei Er let out a sinister laugh, and the dagger suddenly stabbed towards Ning Dagou's neck.

At the critical moment, there were three soft popping sounds, like bubbles bursting.

This was followed by the clatter of the dagger falling to the ground.

Hei Er's right hand exploded into a mist of blood, the dagger fell to the ground, and blood spurted more than a meter from his severed arm.

Behind him, a hall master and a leader's heads exploded into bloody mist, their minced flesh scattering everywhere, and their headless corpses crashed to the ground.

"Ah!"

Hei Er clutched his severed arm with his left hand, letting out a heart-wrenching howl.

"Who is it!"

"How dare you!"

The hall masters and leaders of the Black Tiger Gang all stood up, panicked and in chaos.

Some roared angrily, searching for the enemy everywhere.

Some quietly retreated, their eyes darting around, thinking of a way to escape.

Hei Er's face contorted. He looked up, his pupils instantly shrinking.

He saw an Imperial Guard standing before him, looking at him with eyes as if they wanted to devour him. It was clear that this person had just made the attack.

His heart sank to the bottom.

This is bad. This person attacked me silently, so they are probably stronger than me, and they are an Imperial Guard official! What should I do?

He suppressed the intense pain and asked in shock:

"Imperial Guard!"

"Sir, you attacked me without reason, what is the meaning of this?"

Ning Chuan checked Ning Dagou and Xiao Hua. They had only fainted, and the stone in his heart was finally put down.

He turned to face Hei Er directly, killing intent boiling within him.

"Old man, aren't you going to avenge Black Tiger?"

"Come on, I am Ning Chuan. I personally twisted off your boss's head!"

"What? You killed the gang leader?"

The gang members were all greatly alarmed. The few who had been shouting earlier immediately shrank like quails.

Hei Er's eyes turned red, his fists clenched with a cracking sound, and veins bulged on his forehead.

At this moment, Hei Er felt incredibly wronged and incredibly angry.

"You, you... The Black Tiger Gang is protected by Lord Ma. I will report you to Lord Ma!"

With his enemy right in front of him, he wanted to attack and kill him, but he didn't dare.

Killing an Imperial Guard was too serious a crime; he could not do it openly.

Otherwise, with such a vast world, he would have nowhere to hide.

The only way now is to first use Lord Ma to suppress this opponent, and then deal with him slowly.

After today, I have a hundred insidious ways to kill this bastard!

Hei Er's mind raced, and he quickly thought of a plan.

Ning Chuan narrowed his eyes, staring at Hei Er.

"Lord Ma? What is he to me? Does he think he can interfere in my business!"

"You old man are also part of the martial world, yet you don't even know the principle of not involving family. Then die?"

Ning Chuan extended his right hand, his palm emitting a faint golden light, and slammed it down on Hei Er's head.

"Sir, wait!"

Hei Er was greatly alarmed. Forgetting his pain, he quickly raised his left hand to block.

Crack!

His left hand successfully blocked Ning Chuan's palm, but it was useless.

There was a sound like dense beans being fried, and Hei Er's left hand was broken into countless pieces.

Then, with a sound like a watermelon exploding, his head burst open, and his headless corpse slowly fell.

"Ah! The vice-gang leader is dead, run!"

A gang member cried out in alarm and scattered, fleeing towards the main entrance.

In the blink of an eye, several hall masters and leaders with martial arts skills had reached the main entrance.

"Trying to leave!"

Ning Chuan grabbed a handful of metal balls from his pocket, and the hidden weapon Meteor Chasing Moon shot out with a whoosh.

Then, a series of dense popping sounds, like bubbles bursting, could be heard.

Blood splattered, and minced meat flew everywhere. The gang leaders who had reached the main entrance all had their heads explode, turning into headless corpses.

The scattered blood splattered all over the gang members. The fleeing members immediately stopped, their eyes wide with terror, trembling like sieves.

Ning Chuan held a handful of iron balls in each hand, his hidden weapon, Meteor Chasing Moon, poised but not yet released.

"My lord, spare us! My lord, spare us!"

Some quick-witted individuals immediately knelt on the spot, kowtowing repeatedly to Ning Chuan.

Others stood frozen, their minds buzzing, momentarily forgetting what to do.

A gang member felt something strange on his head. He reached up, grabbed a handful, and brought it to his eyes. It was half an eyeball.

"Ah!"

The gang member screamed and fell straight down, having been scared to death.

The hall was instantly filled with kneeling figures, all filled with fear and unease. Several gang members had already soiled themselves.

"Forget it, all the warriors have been killed. The rest are just ordinary people!"

Ning Chuan turned, picked up Ning Dagou and Xiao Hua, used the Big Dipper Seven Stars Step, and ascended to the rooftop, drifting away.

In the air, hidden weapons rained down.

Inside the hall, balls of blood exploded.

"Pat pat pat..."

A sound of footsteps approached. Xiao Lian entered with nine Imperial Guards.

The scene in the hall shocked the Imperial Guards. They all gasped, their faces filled with disbelief.

They saw headless corpses scattered all over the ground, blood splattered on the walls, and bits of flesh hanging there.

The scene was like entering purgatory.

"Holy crap, what is going on here!"

"Ruthless! This new colleague is absolutely ruthless. He actually massacred the Black Tiger Gang!"

"This guy is not to be trifled with, not to be trifled with!"

Some swallowed hard, mentally categorizing Ning Chuan as extremely dangerous.

Xiao Lian's pretty face turned cold. She placed a slender hand on her sword hilt, her knuckles turning white. A chill also rose in her heart.

"This guy, killing so many people in broad daylight, he's practically a born killer.

Being an Imperial Guard is a perfect fit for him!

"What are you all standing around for? Get to work!"

Ning Chuan, carrying his younger siblings, directly arrived at the house assigned to them by the Imperial Guard.

Although the house wasn't large, it was a standalone courtyard with a beautiful environment and exquisite decoration.

Furthermore, with Imperial Guards on duty daily, safety was guaranteed.

Even more thoughtful was that furniture and all daily necessities were provided, allowing them to move in immediately.

He placed his siblings on the bed and washed their faces with cold water. They slowly woke up, unaware of what had happened.

They climbed out of bed and rushed into Ning Chuan's embrace.

They had been knocked unconscious and taken away, and before they could even wake up, Ning Chuan had brought them back.

"Big Dog, Xiao Hua, how are you feeling? Is anything uncomfortable?"

Holding Xiao Hua on his lap, he asked patiently. Both said their heads were a little dizzy, but they felt nothing else.

Ning Chuan finally relaxed, thinking he needed to find a doctor to examine them.

"Brother, where is this?"

Big Dog and Xiao Hua looked at the soft and beautiful quilt on the bed, then looked around the room, their eyes full of curiosity.

"This is our new home in the county town. You'll live here from now on!"

"Really!"

"That's great!"

Big Dog and Xiao Hua were overjoyed and playfully ran around the house.

Ning Chuan looked at his happy siblings, his heart warming with a sense of happiness.

"Ding ding ding! Ding ding ding! Ding ding ding!"

Just then, there was a knocking sound at the main door, very urgent.

Ning Chuan felt puzzled.

"We just moved in, and I don't know anyone. Who would be knocking?"

He opened the main door and saw Zhang Chao standing outside, followed by a man covered in blood.

"Brother Zhang Chao, what's going on?"

Ning Chuan looked at Zhang Chao, then at the man covered in blood, a sense of surprise in his heart.

"Ah, Brother Ning, we finally found you. He said he was from your hometown and had an urgent matter!"

The man covered in blood behind him suddenly stepped forward, knelt on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Lord Ning, please, quickly save Shopkeeper Li and Captain Zhang!"

His voice was urgent, filled with terror.

Ning Chuan's brows furrowed.

"You are? From the Qingshi Town Joint Defense Camp!"

"What happened? Speak quickly!"