Frenzied Slaughter, Are Kings and Nobles Born, or Made!

"Fuck!"

"Did they kill the wrong person?"

"Even if someone in the Canal Gang was unhappy that I took the position of manager at Never-Night City Dance Hall, they still shouldn't have hired gunmen to assassinate me, right?"

"After all, once guns were involved, neither the concession nor the Police Station would just sit by and do nothing, would they?"

Jiang Wangzu reached around to his back and pulled out the bullet that had not yet fully sunk into his flesh.

He found the gunmen's approximate position and ran over with his body pressed along the base of the wall, then charged straight into the dark alley.

Bang bang bang!

The gunmen lying in ambush in the darkness saw Jiang Wangzu vanish from sight, and their expressions could not help turning grave.

Then they suddenly saw a figure who was not one of their own appear.

In their panic, they quickly opened fire.

Beyond seven steps, was a gun faster, or a fist?

The gun was faster!

Within seven steps, was a gun faster, or a fist?

The gun was both faster and more accurate!

Jiang Wangzu understood that truth.

But today, he had to seek life from death if he wanted to win himself a thread of survival.

A squad of armed killers was like a thorn in his back.

If he could not take the initiative and attack, the one who died might well be him!

At that moment, he drove the Iron Garment Skill to its limit, clenched both fists, wore brass knuckles, shielded that handsome face of his, and charged straight in.

Boom!

Jiang Wangzu, brass knuckles in hand, smashed a gunman's head apart with one punch.

Crack!

Then he kicked out again, directly caving in another gunman's chest!

Pfft!

Immediately after, he swept across with a tiger claw, the sharp spikes of his brass knuckles tearing open a gunman's throat!

Within seven steps, guns were indeed both fast and accurate, but right now, Jiang Wangzu was less than one step away from these killers.

The guns in their hands were nothing but piles of scrap copper and rotten iron!

Jiang Wangzu unleashed the killing moves of the Tiger Form Fist recorded in the Black Tiger Earthly Fiend True Scripture, his whole body like a tiger plunging into a pack of wolves, starting a massacre.

Boom!

A tall, straight-backed man stepped out from among the killers and directly blocked one of Jiang Wangzu's moves.

"Who sent you to kill me?"

"I'd like to see which elder of the Canal Gang has such guts, daring to use guns against me. Are they really not afraid of death?"

Jiang Wangzu looked at the tall man and spoke in an icy voice.

"Canal Gang elders?"

"They're worthy of ordering us around?"

"Jiang Wangzu of the Canal Gang, right? Think carefully about who exactly you've offended!"

The tall man stared at Jiang Wangzu and said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha!"

"Who have I offended?"

"I've offended plenty of people. Who the fuck do you think you are?"

"But now, you people have truly offended me!"

"I don't care whose men you are. I'll kill you all the same!"

Jiang Wangzu was so furious that he laughed instead.

These fellows really were full of themselves.

They were clearly the ones who had come to assassinate him.

They were clearly the ones who had fallen into the lower hand.

Who had given them the courage to say such things in that manner?

Boom!

Jiang Wangzu moved with the stride of a dragon and the tread of a tiger, his aura terrifying, his entire body shrouded in a fierce, baleful air.

At this moment, it was as if a ferocious beast had awakened inside him.

"Roar!"

Jiang Wangzu let out an enraged roar, like a vicious tiger bellowing.

[Cultivation Method: Dragon Tiger Forged Golden Body (Beginner)]

[Quick-Completion Method 1: Take a beating and grow stronger!]

[Quick-Completion Method 2: Fight and grow stronger!]

[Quick-Completion Method 3: Refine Geng Metal Qi and grow stronger!]

[Quick-Completion Method 4: Apply Dragon Tiger Golden Body Paste and grow stronger!]

[Quick-Completion Method 5: Soak in Dragon Tiger Medicinal Bath Powder and grow stronger!]

At that moment, lines of golden-red text flashed before his eyes.

Tonight, he had suffered a lethal ambush, so the proficiency of his external hardening art, Dragon Tiger Forged Golden Body, was soaring!

But he no longer had the mind to look at any of it.

Because he was going to kill!

"Arrogant bastard. Don't think that just because you have a few tricks, you can look down on everyone under heaven."

"If I didn't want to expose my identity, I alone could have killed you with ease."

"When would it ever be your turn to run wild?"

"Since I've decided to make my move, I'll let you die knowing why!"

"Song Cang, captain of the Guard Company under Grand Marshal Du, Shen City Military Governor!"

"Please enlighten me!"

Song Cang gave a cold laugh, cupped his hands, and spoke.

Although Shen City had a military governor, the military governor was not allowed to garrison troops within Shen City.

Even the governor's guards were not allowed to enter Shen City.

Their entering Shen City deep at night to assassinate Jiang Wangzu had already broken the rules.

Now, declaring his identity was not stupidity, but a way to put pressure on Jiang Wangzu's mind.

Because he knew Jiang Wangzu was an external hardening martial artist, one who could withstand bullets with his flesh without being badly wounded.

Even he, a martial artist who had reached major success in Skin-Refining, could not achieve that level of strength.

So killing Jiang Wangzu would not be easy.

But Young Marshal Du had issued a death order: Jiang Wangzu had to be killed.

At present, his only plan was to reveal his identity himself, making Jiang Wangzu fear the consequences like someone wary of smashing the vase while trying to hit the rat.

Only then was there a chance to cut him down!

"Shen City doesn't allow troops to be stationed here. Do you take me for a fool?"

"You actually dared assassinate a Canal Gang steward, and you even dared impersonate the Guard Company of Grand Marshal Du, the Shen City Military Governor. Looks to me like you really don't know how the word 'death' is written."

"Come, come, come. Tonight I'll personally teach you how to write the word 'death'!"

Jiang Wangzu leapt forward and smashed out a punch. A colossal force of ten thousand jin erupted, hurtling straight toward Song Cang!

Song Cang was bare-handed. Although he had already reached major success in Skin-Refining, he still did not dare pit his flesh-and-blood body against the sharp thrusts of the finger tigers.

He swiftly retreated, pulling distance from Jiang Wangzu.

"Idiot. You fell for it!"

Seeing Song Cang's movement, Jiang Wangzu smiled disdainfully, then twisted around and charged toward the others.

Anyone who dared lay hands on him today had to die!

So what if it was the Shen City Military Governor?

A fellow with the name but none of the substance, that was all.

In Shen City, they could not overturn the heavens!

Though Jiang Wangzu could not figure out for the moment exactly how he had offended Grand Marshal Du.

But who cared if it was Grand Marshal Du or Petty Marshal Du? If they dared provoke him, he would beat them all to death!

Boom!

Jiang Wangzu punched an assassin to death. Wherever he went, brains burst apart and severed limbs and broken remains flew!

His punch now carried a colossal force of ten thousand jin. Even reinforced concrete could not withstand the power of his fist, let alone a body of flesh and blood!

Although these people were all well-trained soldiers, before a true martial cultivator, they simply were not enough to look at.

Especially when facing an external hardening martial artist with thick hide and tough flesh like Jiang Wangzu, even if they raised their guns and fired, they could not inflict fatal damage on him!

Jiang Wangzu no longer cared about the wounds on his body. He directly circulated the Iron Garment Skill at full force, blocking bullets with his flesh, and killed until no one stood before him!

"Madman!"

"You madman!"

"You knew exactly who we were, and you still dared to do this? Are you really not afraid of poking a hole in the heavens?"

When Song Cang saw that all the brothers of the Guard Company who had come with him had fallen in pools of blood, he could not help roaring himself hoarse.

"Heh heh heh."

"What status do you people have?"

"What bullshit Grand Marshal Du's Guard Company?"

"Please, you fucking people were trying to kill me!"

"What?"

"The Shen City Military Governor's Guard Company can just slaughter the innocent?"

"If you kill me, I'm supposed to stretch out my neck and let you butcher me?"

"What kind of logic is that?"

"I, Jiang Wangzu, am all alone in this world. If you want to kill me, then I'll kill you!"

"If the Shen City Military Governor wants to kill me, then what's wrong with me killing the Shen City Military Governor?"

"Have you ever heard this saying? It goes..."

"Are kings, marquises, generals, and ministers born with noble seed?"

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Wangzu had killed more than twenty people in a row, and he had already killed himself into madness!

At this moment, if gods blocked him, he would kill gods; if Buddhas blocked him, he would kill Buddhas!