At the Ma Zi Gang headquarters, the gang leader Ma San Dao, progressed in Huajin, had a bearing of a tiger and waist of a bear, with a face full of bushy beard,

    Usually, he was a significant boss, intimidating the gang members below the moment he took his seat on the stage.

    However, today,

    He was the one restless and anxious.

    This is because today, sitting on the stage was the Xu Family Head, Xu Wensheng, a master of the Golden Snake Sword art.

    Even Ma San Dao was unsure whether Xu Wensheng''s martial arts had reached the legendary Grandmaster Realm,

    But judging from the subtle sense of crisis Ma San Dao felt in Xu Wensheng''s presence, he was certain he would not be his match if a fight were to ensue.

    What''s more, there were three or four masters progressed in Huajin within the Xu family. Even the subordinate organizations like his Ma Zi Gang had three. His Ma Zi Gang was indeed nothing in front of the Xu family.

    "How did my son die??" Xu Wensheng asked grimly.

    "As everyone witnessed, the second young master of Xu family was sneak attacked and killed by a remnant from the Iron Fist Sect who disguised as an inner disciple." Sёar?h the N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    Ma San Dao sighed, knowing he had to face this ordeal. Right now, his Ma Zi Gang was truly in a difficult situation.

    Bang!!!

    Xu Family Head smashed the table before him:

    "What the hell is your Ma Zi Gang doing?! Even with a vice head leading the team, how did a thug manage to infiltrate?!

    I won''t talk about the dozens of elite gang members lost. How could my son be sneak attacked and killed?!

    I should have reared a dog with the money and resources I provide you! At least, a dog knows how to guard its owner!!"

    Xu Family Head was brimming with rage. Although he had many wives and nearly ten children, Xu Yuan was one of his sons with the best martial talent. Although he was not destined to inherit his position, he certainly held a great future.

    Now, that he died in a trivial mission, how could Xu Wensheng not be enraged?

    Ma San Dao was significantly cursed and dared not utter a word. He silently cursed Vice Head Yang Youzhi in his mind. If he were here now, Ma San Dao would definitely sacrifice him for the Second Young son of Xu family to alleviate the Family Head''s fury.

    However, when he learned that the major plan of their gang was thwarted by a young man named Yun Hu, he was also burning with rage. He could not figure out how Yun Hu, a stranger in a strange place, managed to infiltrate their gang.

    Alas, three out of four of his great warriors had died and one was missing, leaving him to struggle every step of the way.

    "Where the hell did Yang Youzhi run off to?! Summon him within three days to avenge my son! Otherwise, bring me his head!!"

    Xu Family Head barked furiously.

    Ma San Dao wiped the sweat off his forehead and carefully replied,

    "According to the witness on the scene, after Yang Youzhi uncovered Yun Hu''s identity, he abandoned the monks of Bright Temple and Lingyin Temple and chased after Yun Hu.

    However... Vice Head Yang has not returned yet."

    Ma San Dao''s voice lacked confidence. He speculated that Yang Youzhi had probably fled due to fear of punishment. He had no wife or children, was solely responsible for the death of the Second Young Master of Xu Family,

    And now Ma San Dao had heard that Yun Hu possessed the heritage of both the Iron Wire Fist and the Iron Whip Leg, so Yang Youzhi had more than enough reason to capture Yun Hu and go into hiding for Cultivation.

    Damn Yang Youzhi, leaving me to clean up the mess you made!

    "Hmph, rubbish! I don''t care, if he has run away, you will take responsibility. I want that Yun Hu alive, and don''t let those monks from Lingyin Temple slip away!"

    Xu Wensheng said.

    "Amitabha! How does the host plan not to spare Lingyin Temple, huh?"

    At this moment, a voice came from outside the courtyard gate. Xu Wensheng and Ma San Dao looked in the direction of the sound,

    Only to see a middle-aged monk in a yellow robe walking slowly in with a young monk,

    The middle-aged monk had an inexplicable demeanor with an overwhelming aura concealed within him,

    The moment he stepped into the door, Xu Wensheng felt an immense pressure,

    A direct disciple of the Bright Temple?

    Even if he was not a Grandmaster, he should be quite close.

    Xu Wensheng felt a shudder, and hastily inquired:

    "May I know which master from Bright Temple is this?"

    "This humble monk is Ling Wu, a roving monk from the Dharma Institute."

    A roving monk of the Dharma Institute?!

    Ma San Dao didn''t comprehend, but Xu Wensheng did. The heads of the four institutes of the Bright Temple are all old Grandmasters, and to become a roving monk, one must be the top among those below the Grandmaster Realm,

    And, they are the real direct disciples, viewed as the successor of the Institute,

    "So it is Grandmaster Ling Wu. I am Xu Wensheng from the Xu Family, and this is Ma San Dao. We are honored to meet you."

    In a split moment, Xu Wensheng suppressed his anger, exited the door with Ma San Dao, and greeted them with a smile.

    Even if a fight was to break out at this moment, he might not be able to defeat Grandmaster Ling Wu, not to mention, the entire Bright Temple stood behind him.

    "Hmph, no need for formalities. Where is Yang Youzhi? My junior brother almost got killed by him yesterday, and I intend to take Yang Youzhi back to the temple to atone for his sins."

    Ling Wu didn''t bother to be polite, and directly issued his command. His Vitality and Blood Power was quietly circulating inside him, suggesting an immediate fight was imminent if words came to disagreement.

    Seeing even the head of Xu Family being so polite, Ma San Dao naturally knew this man was someone they couldn''t offend.

    Thinking in his heart, he cursed Vice head Yang, have you gone mad, daring to kill even a disciple of Bright Temple?

    Helpless, he could only put on a forced smile. With his ferocious mutton chops, his smile looked far from pleasant:

    "Hehe, Master, after my vice head disappeared yesterday, he didn''t come back. It''s likely that he was killed by that thief... um, by that Yun Hu."

    "Hmm? You are saying the Huajin-level Yang Youzhi was killed by the Anjin-level Yun Hu? You think this is some sort of joke?"

    "Ah, not at all. It is likely that vice head Yang has run away out of guilt. Please rest assured, Master, if he comes back, I will definitely make him go to your esteemed temple and confess his mistakes!"

    "Hmph! Given that my junior brother wasn''t seriously injured, I will let this matter go, otherwise, there would be no need for your little gang to exist.

    Also, Lingyin Temple was founded by one of my older brothers. If you dare to lay your hands on it again, my next visit won''t be for discussion.

    Junior Brother, let''s go!"

    Ling Wu left with Ling Hui in a carefree manner.

    Xu Family Head and Ma San Dao respectfully saw them off, with no one daring to utter any words.

    "Family Head, what do you think?"

    "Hmph, leave Lingyin Temple alone for now. Bright Temple is one of the few top Martial Arts forces in Yue Country. With a few Grandmasters alone, we can''t afford to offend them.

    If I had known that Lingyin Temple had such a background, I wouldn''t have targeted them.

    However, we can disregard Lingyin Temple for now, but you must catch that Iron Fist Sect remnant known as Yun Hu for me!

    My son, Yuan, didn''t die in vain!"

    "Yes!"

    Ma San Dao respectfully saw off the Xu Family Head,

    "Sigh, being a gang leader is tough!"

    He was almost on his own now, with his four top fighters gone. His group of over thirty elites all died or got injured, and those who survived could be counted by one hand,

    Now even his vice leader was gone.

    How was he supposed to protect his large territory on the streets?

    And now they want him to go after Yun Hu. In this county of hundreds of thousands of people, should the gang leader personally investigate?

    "Sigh, someone, call everyone in the gang, we are holding a full assembly of Ma Zi Gang!"

    After a while, Ma San Dao looked at the few elite gang members who survived yesterday''s incident, and pointed at a few of them reluctantly:

    "You, you, you, and you. You all stood out yesterday, so you will be the Four Kings from now on!

    After the meeting, come over to me, I will teach you the Anjin martial method of the Iron Shirt Technique.

    From now on, shrink all tasks of the four hall entrances, let go of what needs to be let go, and stop all illegal activities until your strengths improve.

    Also, be careful of someone called Yun Hu, a remnant of the Iron Fist Sect. Here''s his portrait, stay away from him if you see him, don''t mention you''re from Ma Zi Gang, and report to me the first thing!"

    Yun Hu, wearing the face of Chen Qi, was just appointed as the leader of the new Four Kings and the hall leader of Steel Seven Hall,

    Seeing his actual face being circulated in the gang,

    He didn''t know how to react for a moment.

    How did I become one of the Four Kings, and even the number one hall leader of Steel Seven Hall?

    I stood out?

    What did I do? I just rolled down the stairs and ran back, and that''s considered standing out?

    Also, why are you all circulating my portrait, what did Junior Brother Chen Yi do under my name?

    Why do we have to avoid him?

    Is this like an internal wanted notice?

    If so, when I reveal my true appearance in the future and let the gang leader find out, will I be killed?

    Junior Brother Chen... you''ve brought trouble on me....