Chapter 23 Establishing Prestige

【Luck from Huang Xiao +588.】

Ignoring the system prompts in his mind, Yu Huatian looked calm and inserted Ding Xiu's Miao knife into the scabbard in his hand. He then took out a silk scarf from his arms and wiped his hands, as if he had done a trivial thing.

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"you……"

The man with the cheeks had a dull expression and looked at Yuhuatian in disbelief. He raised his finger and wanted to say something. But as soon as he opened his mouth, before the words came out, a blood line suddenly bloomed on his neck, and scarlet blood spurted out.

Then his body fell backward.

"Bang——"

As the man fell to the ground, there was an instant uproar in the venue.

Everyone in the hall stood up instantly and stared at the figure in white at the door in disbelief.

They were almost all members of various sects from famous towns in the world, and they had no objection to this bearded man driving other newcomers into the inn.

After all, the law of the jungle is the law of survival in the world.

If you have enough strength, you can also drive others out of the inn and occupy their positions.

It's not like there haven't been similar incidents in the past few days.

Even the rooms that many of them had in the inn were obtained from the previous owners who had arrived earlier, some of which involved some disgraceful and tough tactics.

However, after being around for so long, they have never seen someone so decisive in killing. The man with the cheeks just yelled a few words and didn't even intend to kill, but his throat was slit by the young man.

Such behavior is no different from that of the Demon Sect!

However, even if you are strong or have some backing behind you, how can it be easier for someone who can live in an inn at this moment?

Subconsciously, everyone turned their heads and looked at the people at the table with the bearded man, ready to see how they planned to deal with it.

"Crash-"

Being stared at by everyone, the people at the same table with the bearded man Huang Xiao couldn't bear it anymore and immediately stood up.

No matter how frightened they are at this moment, they still have to come forward. Their subordinate has been killed. If they still dare not take action, how will their "money gang" survive in the world in the future?

"Who are you? If you dare to kill anyone from my money gang, tell me by name!"

The first man in green clothes held a broad sword, looked at Yuhuatian and shouted loudly, but he still did not take action immediately.

Yu Huatian's stunning blow to kill Huang Xiao just now shocked him deeply. He was not a fool. He naturally knew who should be provoked and who should not be provoked. He just had to step forward because of his face, but he only dared to look fierce and inwardly.

Give your name.

Not only him, there were very few people in the inn who could clearly see Yu Huatian's sword strike just now, and there were even fewer people who were sure of taking it.

Facing everyone's gaze, Yu Huatian ignored the minions in front of him and looked directly at the six people behind them who had not yet gotten up.

To be precise, it was a man sitting in the corner among the six people, wearing a golden dress and with three scars on his face.

This man looked to be only about thirty years old. He had slender fingers and protruding bones. It was obvious at first glance that he had been holding a sword all year round.

Yuhuatian looked down and saw a sword inserted on the right side of the man's belt, with the hilt also facing to the left.

"Left-handed sword, Jing Wu Ming."

Yu Huatian narrowed his eyes slightly and guessed the identity of the man in gold robe.

The number one thug under Shangguan Jinhong of the Money Gang, Jing Wuming!

Since Jing Wuming is here, it is not difficult to guess the identities of the five people at the table with him.

Diamond and iron crutch, Zhuge Gang!

Wind and rain prevail, Xiang Song!

Judge pen, Gao Xingkong!

Flying gun, Yan Shuangfei!

Poisonous mantis, Tang Du!

The five geniuses of the Money Gang are all masters of weapons.

Compared to the few little Karami in front of me, these six people are the real leaders of the Money Gang.

Since the real owner did not come forward, Yu Huatian naturally ignored the intentions of the minions in front of him. He glanced at the sharp knife-wielding man in front of him and said calmly: "If you don't want to die, just stand aside or get out.

, give up your position."

"you……"

The man's face changed slightly, and the faces of several people next to him also turned green and white, turning their heads to look at Jing Wuming and the other six from time to time.

The expressions of the other people in the inn were also a little subtle. They didn't expect that the people from the Money Gang had already reported their names, but the young man in white still didn't show any respect.

Are you really not afraid of money, or are you ignorant, or are you pretending to be calm?

"Bang——"

At this moment, Zhuge Gang, who was tall and tall with a dark golden iron crutch standing beside him, slammed the wine bowl in his hand on the ground, took advantage of the situation and touched the diamond iron crutch beside him, looked at Yuhuatian coldly, and said:

"No matter where you come from, if you killed someone from my money gang, you must give an explanation in front of all your martial arts comrades!"

Everyone was shocked, the real owner came forward!

Yuhuatian looked calm and said calmly: "What do you want to explain?"

"If you catch me alive, I will admit that you are qualified to enter the inn and let these losers give you the room!"

Zhuge just finished speaking, and without waiting for Yuhuatian's reply, he moved slightly, seemingly slowly but actually urgently, and instantly appeared in front of Yuhuatian, slamming down the iron cane in his hand, fully displaying his peak innate momentum.

Many people exclaimed.

Zhuge Gang, the third most powerful person in the Money Gang, is ranked eighth in the weapons spectrum. His strength is only inferior to that of the "cold-blooded swordsman" Jing Wuming. He has killed countless people for the Money Gang over the years, and died because of his iron crutch.

There are countless masters of this skill, but not many people have seen him do it with their own eyes.

What I see now is that it truly lives up to its reputation!

Everyone's attention turned to the young man in white, wanting to see if this young man could take Zhuge Gang's crutch.

But what they didn't expect was that in the face of Zhuge Gang's ferocious iron crutch, the young man still had no intention of taking action. Instead, the horse-tailed swordsman next to the young man in white took action again.

"Changlang——"

Everyone saw a flash of sword light in the hall, and the long sword in the hand of the horse-tailed swordsman was unsheathed, giving off a half-moon cold light.

The shrill sound of the sword made everyone's hearts tremble and their hair stand on end.

Zhuge Gang's expression also changed slightly, but since he was an expert in weapons, he was certainly not mediocre. His eyes were sharp, he did not dodge, and his momentum was a bit more fierce. He was obviously preparing for a head-on confrontation.

"When——"

The swords and crooks collided, and a crisp sound shook the hall. An invisible aftermath spread around the two people, and many people were so shocked that their faces hurt.

The next moment, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time.

After a brief blow, Ding Xiu's eyes became more cautious, and he began to hold the knife with both hands, tilting the blade, and a fighting spirit burst out from the bottom of his heart.

"Japanese swordsmanship, the descendant of the Qi family sword?"

Zhuge Gang frowned, glanced at Ding Xiu who was full of fighting spirit, then looked at Yuhuatian, and said solemnly: "Where are you from?!"

"That's enough, give it to them."

At this moment, Jing Wuming, who had been silent until now, spoke up. He looked up at Yuhuatian with a cold expression.

Only then did everyone see that his eyes were deathly gray, as if they had no emotion or life, and were full of dead colors.

Many people couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts. What kind of eyes are these?!

Zhuge Gang already knew everything about Jing Wuming and was used to it. Hearing this, he frowned and looked at him in confusion: "Is that all?"

Jing Wuming did not answer, his dead gray eyes stared at Yuhuatian, full of disregard for life, but his right hand with the same slender protrusion subconsciously touched the hilt of the sword at his waist, obviously from

He felt threatened by Yu Huatian.

Neither party spoke, and Yu Huatian also looked at the money gang's number one killer quietly. An extremely heavy atmosphere filled the inn.

"Hey! Dear guests, it doesn't matter if a Jianghu person makes a few moves. Don't let your friendship get hurt over a trivial matter!"

At this time, the owner of the inn next to him finally couldn't help it and stepped forward to smooth things over: "Well, I suddenly remembered that there is a vacant room upstairs. It was not rented to the outside world, but since there is not enough room now, I will go and rent it out."

The house is freed up for a few guests, so you should treat it as a small business, otherwise how can I do business if you guys are killing me like this?"

Yuhuatian didn't make things difficult for him. He glanced around the inn, going through everyone's features in his mind, and then walked upstairs: "Let's go."

The innkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stepped forward to guide the way.

The atmosphere immediately relaxed, and many people began to whisper.

Seeing that there was no excitement to be seen, people outside the inn shook their heads and dispersed with regret.

Everyone in the Qian Gang kept staring at the backs of Yu Huatian and the others, their eyes full of hostility. It was not until the three figures completely disappeared at the stairs that Zhuge Gang withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Jing Wuming, and whispered: "Even you

Not sure you can beat that person?"
To be continued...