"There's no need to go to the martial arts gym to say goodbye. Let's leave as soon as possible."

"Yes." Han Zhao bowed, took a few steps back, and turned to leave.

When he reached the arch bridge over the Yihe River, he subconsciously stopped while looking at the sparkling river surface.

The boatman in the distance holds a long pole and gradually disappears at the end of the long river with the setting sun on his back.

Han Zhao looked sideways, Lu Yi was still standing where he was.

Lu Yi waved his hand at him, signaling him to leave quickly.

Han Zhao stopped staying and walked quickly down the bridge.

Two days later.

Han Zhao said goodbye to Xu Ling and left quietly with Yu Niang.

There are hundreds of prefectures in Yunzhou, and Yuanchang Prefecture ranks among the top ten.

Yuanchang Mansion alone is probably larger than a single province in the previous life.

Han Zhao rushed to Jiayuan City, located south of Blackstone City, and boarded a merchant ship on the Changlin River.

The Yangtze River is high in the east and low in the west, crossing Tianzhou and Yunzhou. The water transportation industry on both sides of the river is extremely developed.

This place is more than 3,000 miles away from Yuanchang Fucheng. Even if Han Zhao traveled hundreds of miles a day, it would still take him five or six days to get there. Moreover, he was a little tired from traveling continuously, so he simply went down the river and took a look at the scenery along the way.

In this way, he spent seven days on the river.

In half an hour, we can dock and reach Yuanchang Fucheng.

"Compared to heaven and earth, human power is really insignificant." Han Zhao stood on the deck, looking at the endless river, and couldn't help but sigh. Perhaps only by achieving magical powers or even a higher realm can he overlook all living beings.

"Stop the boat quickly! Everyone come out!"

At this time, the shipowner standing on the deck suddenly shouted into the cabin.

Han Zhao raised his brows and glanced at the small boat approaching quickly from the side and behind. There was a pattern similar to a black dragon printed on the sail. If he looked carefully, he saw that it had no horns on its head and it was a dragon.

"What's wrong?!"

"What happened?"

"Are there any river pirates?"

People in the cabin came to the deck one after another, dozens of people started talking quietly, and the scene suddenly became noisy.

"Shut up, everyone! Don't talk nonsense, they are from the Nujiao Gang! As long as you pay, you'll be fine!"

The shipowner yelled loudly.

When everyone heard that it was the Angry Jiao Gang, they all fell silent.

Anyone who has walked along the Changlin River will know about the Nujiao Gang.

The Nujiao Gang is the largest gang that occupies several places on both sides of the Changlin River. All merchant ships on the Changlin River have to pay tolls.

Of course, the Nujiao Gang will also maintain order on the Changlin River, and merchant ships that have paid money will be protected and will not be robbed by river pirates.

When you go out and buy peace with money, no one would be unwilling to do so.

Bang!!

When the Nu Jiao Gang's speedboat approached the merchant ship, the gang members hung the ropes with iron hooks on the edge of the ship and skillfully climbed onto the ship.

There were more than twenty people in the group, all warriors, all dressed in uniform gray uniforms. Most of them had white snake patterns embroidered on their chests, and only one person had a black snake pattern embroidered on his chest.

In the middle of the crowd stood a young man. He looked arrogant, and the pattern embroidered on his chest was the same ink dragon as on the Clippers flag. The crowd was vaguely headed by him.

'Most of them are warriors in the skin training realm, five in the bone training realm, and one in the blood training realm. Huh? There is a master!'

Han Zhao roughly judged the strength of the group through the people's steps and the sound of blood flowing, and finally looked at the young man.

The opponent's Qi and blood are strong, and he is at least a highly accomplished warrior.

This Angry Dragon Gang is really not simple!

"Masters of the Nujiao Gang." The shipowner walked forward with a smile on his face.

"I haven't met our Hall Master Lin yet!" The middle-aged man with a black snake embroidered on his chest waved to the ship owner, indicating that he would salute the young man.

"I've met Hall Master Lin." The shipowner quickly bowed and saluted.

Hall Master Lin glanced at him but had no intention of speaking.

After hearing the conversation of several people, Han Zhao, who retreated behind everyone, frowned and looked at Hall Master Lin. He had met many people with the surname Lin recently.

As if feeling the scrutiny, Hall Master Lin looked towards the crowd, and Han Zhao quickly lowered his head.

The middle-aged man stepped forward and said, "Shipowner, do you understand the rules?"

"Understood! Understood!" The shipowner nodded repeatedly, "Two taels of silver per person, everyone is on the deck."

"Go." The middle-aged man nodded and waved to the gang behind him.

Two gang members came up with black cloth bags to collect the money.

Everyone took money out of their bodies and put it into the cloth bags in an orderly manner.

"Damn it, twenty cents are missing!"

Snapped!

Along with a shout, a loud slap came from the crowd.

Everyone looked around, and the young man who collected the money slapped an old man in the face because the two slings of money he threw into the bag were missing twenty coins.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I probably forgot to add it when I used it." The old man covered the bleeding corner of his mouth and apologized quickly.

Some warriors on the boat couldn't help but glared angrily when they saw this.

"What are you doing! How can you hit an old man?" The middle-aged man yelled when he saw this.

Then, he loudly said: "Everyone, please cooperate. Our Nujiao Gang maintains order in Changlin River. Everyone in the gang keeps their heads in their belts. No one should play tricks. It is good for everyone."

"

After this episode, the speed at which everyone paid out became much slower.

Soon it was Han Zhao's turn from behind.

He touched his pocket, and a twenty-tael silver ingot appeared in his hand. He had exchanged some silver for it, but he had used up all his change while eating and drinking on the ship in the past few days.

Seeing Han Zhao throw twenty taels of silver into the bag, the boy who collected the money joked: "Hey! That's rich!"

"The broken silver is used up." Han Zhao explained.

"Where did you hide the money?" The young man saw that Han Zhao was wearing close-fitting white clothes, and his chest did not look like he could put money, so he touched his chest curiously.

Seeing that everyone else was looking over, Han Zhao frowned slightly and let him touch her.

The young man put his hand into Han Zhao's arms and touched his strong chest muscles, his eyes could not help but heat up.

"What is this?" The young man saw the red rope hanging on Han Zhao's collarbone, reached out and grabbed it, and pulled out a bag of tips.

Han Zhao's eyes turned cold and he smacked his palm suddenly.

boom!!

The boy's sternum collapsed and his body flew out, hitting the cabin behind him hard.

puff!

Blood surged from his mouth, his eyes widened, and he stared at Han Zhao, as if he did not expect that Han Zhao would dare to take action. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but the luster in his eyes quickly disappeared.

"ah!"

Everyone screamed in shock, not expecting Han Zhao to dare to kill the members of the Nujiao Gang.

Han Zhao stuffed the Xumi bag back into his chest.

"How brave!"

Hall Master Lin, who had been standing with his hands behind his back, gave a sharp shout and punched violently.

Han Zhao used 20% of his Sanyuan Jin strength, gathered it in his palm, and pushed it out with one palm.

Bang!!

Their fists and palms collided, and Hall Master Lin and Han Zhao each took seven or eight steps back.

"What a master! You can actually take my punch with 50% strength." Hall Master Lin's eyes lit up.

Han Zhao raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that the leader of the Angry Dragon Gang would be so powerful. It was beyond his expectation.

The mansion deserves to be called a mansion city, with so many masters!

"Take my move!" Hall Master Lin kicked the cabin behind him with both feet. His legs were like scissors, and he kicked Han Zhao in a series of staggered motions. The sharp force set off strong winds.

Bang!

Han Zhao narrowed his eyes, crossed his hands, grabbed the opponent's calf, pulled hard, and then raised his knee. The Sanyuan Jin released with all his strength instantly pierced the opponent's body-protecting force, and his knee hit Hall Master Lin's lower body.

"ah--!"
To be continued...