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The heavy rain paused, sunlight emerged, the sky was a deep blue, and the air was fresh. Even though dusk was approaching, people who had been cooped up for a long time excitedly left their rooms. Adults stretched, shaking off their lethargy, while children ran around wildly, laughing and releasing the pent-up energy of more than ten days.
The streets and alleys were crowded and lively.
Deep within an alley was a courtyard, not small, with a gatekeeper's lodge, east rooms, west rooms, a front yard, and a back yard, totaling dozens of rooms.
Around 40 people were in the front yard. Most of them were gathered in front of the main house, barbecuing and drinking, playing dice games. A few others were in different rooms.
Hearing the prolonged noise outside, a burly, dark-skinned man drained his cup of wine and laughed loudly, "More than ten days without leaving the house, everyone's grown moldy! Gotta go out and air out the lice."
A rough, strong man with a fierce face echoed, "Indeed, we should air out. Although the afternoon sun is brief, it still feels warm on the body. It warms the body, lets us see beauty, and we can even sweep away the gloom. Joyful, joyful!"
His words were rather flowery, quite mismatched with his physique, making the others burst into laughter.
"Wu Guzi, you're as lewd as ever." "First, your sentence structure is off; second, I admire your shamelessness, haha." "..."
A group of people successively left their rooms and lined up on the corridor to watch the sunset.
Seeing three people approaching from the corridor, everyone hurriedly clasped their fists and bowed in greeting: "Greetings, Sect Master, Vice Sect Master, and Strategist."
If Qin Anwu were here, he would definitely find the Strategist familiar, because he was none other than the store owner, Manager Wang.
Sect Master Du Xikun began, "Ninety-five percent of the tasks our Eagle Gang undertakes are successfully completed on the first try. The ones not completed were due to unavoidable factors, but they were all eventually finished."
"This time, our gang took on this task and sent twelve people to execute it. Some of you participated, but five of our brothers will never return."
"They couldn't come back, but that idiot came back, swaggering through the heavy rain, walking down the main street."
"This is how we repay them? We should boast of our might, I tell you, how can our gang tolerate this? Kill him!" roared a rough man, his voice low, his fists clenched tightly. The emotion was so strong it felt like it would immediately burst through the wall.
"Kill! This is a disgrace to the sect! We must display our might!" Another shouted loudly.
"Next, everyone listens to the Sect Master's command. We will arrange a strict and expansive formation. Sect Master, please enlighten us," Strategist Wang said, raising his voice.
The Sect Master opened his mouth, "You all, and I, are here to observe that idiot. He's already entered our Gu Fu courtyard. He's not here to hide; he thinks he can provoke our Gu Fu. This is what we should do."
"Wu Guzi, you will lead ten men and drive him out of the Gu Fu in four hours. If he doesn't leave, you will chop him into pieces. We don't need any trouble coming to our door."
As soon as the Sect Master finished speaking, a "bang bang" sound echoed, and two large doors, which were meant to be heavy and secure, flew open and scattered. A small bag, red and swelling, with a hint of blood, landed loosely on the ground. Qin Anwu, with a sword blank on his back, and a large, full backpack, calmly walked in. He didn't close the door, and there was no mechanism to shut it.
Seeing him, the Eagle Gang members burst into laughter.
"This guy, Qin Anwu, dares to come here alone? He's really trying to save us time, haha."
"He came by himself? Aren't you afraid of being cut down and rotting in a silent place?"
The Strategist, Wang, had a strange look on his face. "Brother Qin, you know what I mean. I don't need to invite you. We're not letting you off easy tonight."
"This kind of person, the Strategist, who cares if he's dead or alive? He'll just be another person who gets bullied by this idiot, haha."
"He's thrown his brain into the water! What a dumbass!"
In the center, Qin Anwu was surrounded. Six people, with bloodshot eyes, rolled their eyes around. The six in the middle of the circle, their eyes wide with fear, looked utterly bewildered and despairing. In the entire Eagle Gang courtyard, there was a deathly silence. Everyone's hearts pounded like drums.
Wang, the Strategist, was completely panicked. Qin Anwu's current state was different from what he had seen in the Gu Fu. This person's aura and speed were far superior to ordinary people. No matter how much they cultivated, they couldn't possibly have this kind of ability. They thought they could kill him easily, but now they understood that he was a hidden dragon.
Du Xikun, the Sect Master, roared in fury, "Since he's this powerful, why didn't you kill him?"
Wu Guzi, with a fierce face, stomped the ground and shouted, "Die, you useless piece of trash!" With that, he leaped towards Qin Anwu.
Qin Anwu's expression remained calm. The Eagle Gang members were all at the Body Tempering Nine Revolutions Realm, and Wu Guzi was at the Body Tempering Eighth Realm, with immense strength. Wu Guzi's cultivation surprised everyone.
Wu Guzi flew out, spitting blood, his chest caved in, and his mouth mumbling, "Too strong! This will make me shatter."
"He used the Saber Blade!" someone muttered.
At the same time, Manager Wang, who was standing outside, also shouted, "He used the Saber Blade!"
Immediately, another person jumped forward. "Next!"
The Eagle Gang members all surged forward, attacking Qin Anwu with their sabers, bare hands, and fan-blades.
Qin Anwu looked at them and muttered, "You guys are really good at dealing with me."
He unclipped the sword blank from his back, and it flew out.
Clang! Bang bang! Lanh cang!
The sounds of clashing metal filled the air. Two figures separated. Blood splattered. Broken limbs and shattered bones lay everywhere on the ground.
Nearly twenty Eagle Gang members lay on the ground, some with severed arms, some with severed legs, all bleeding profusely. It was a terrifying sight.
At that moment, Qin Anwu still stood there, as arrogant and disdainful as before, as if nothing had happened.
"My master is so powerful," Manager Wang murmured.
Nearly half of the remaining people of the Eagle Gang retreated, terrified. This kind of battle strength, like a rampaging beast, a raging fire, contained boundless fury. The Sect Master and Vice Sect Master's eyes were filled with anger and apprehension.
The Sect Master's speed was so fast that no one could see him clearly. He seemed to disappear from one place and reappear in another. Both of them were at the Body Tempering Eighth Realm, but they couldn't even stand a chance.
Manager Wang, the Strategist, in his panic, spoke, "My lord, this is a very important matter. The sword blank in his hand must be from the True Dragon God Weapon. He has already activated it. There are too many things we can't understand. We need to work together to suppress him, or else..."
"What should we do, Sect Master?" The group of people was horrified and asked for help.
However, Qin Anwu, without giving them a chance to ask, looked at them coldly and asked, "My master told you to leave, didn't you hear?"