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Chapter 92 - 84: Hate Heaven for No Handle!
CHAPTER 92: CHAPTER 84: HATE HEAVEN FOR NO HANDLE!
As they were speaking, suddenly, Mr. Huang’s eyes lit up. He looked towards the stairs, beckoning with his hand, "Everyone, look, that ’Sick Tornado’ Jiang Shi looks just like this young man, skinny all over, not much lean meat at all. Hey, hey, hey, young man, don’t go, come over here..."
Jiang Shi’s face turned dark instantly.
He was originally going downstairs, heard someone below calling him ’Sick Tornado,’ which already made him rather annoyed, and then he was suddenly called out by this storyteller, it really amused him angrily.
No wonder his fame has been rising so quickly these days, it turns out these storytellers are making up nonsense about him.
If it’s ’Black Tornado,’ fine, but why ’Sick Tornado’?
Everyone in the hall turned their heads to look, surprised, wanting to see how skinny the person Mr. Huang described as skin and bones was.
But upon seeing, many people lightly frowned.
"Strange, why do I feel like I’ve seen him before?"
"Me too, it seems like I’ve seen him on a wanted notice..."
Some people felt suspicious and quickly took out various wanted notices from their pockets, starting to compare them one by one.
They are famous ’assassins’ in the Jianghu, often cooperating with the Government Office, hunting down some nameless bandits in the Jianghu to exchange for reward money, so they carry all kinds of wanted notices with them at all times.
As the wanted notices were flipped open, they soon saw one at the very bottom.
That wanted notice clearly had a portrait of Jiang Shi.
But with the drawing skills of this era, plus the Fengzhou Army never having seen what Jiang Shi looks like, the drawing was only sixty or seventy percent similar.
But even with only sixty or seventy percent similarity, it still scared these few ’assassins,’ making their faces change with fear, dropping the wanted notices, they quickly turned around to escape.
They looked almost as if they’d seen a ghost, not daring to stay a second longer.
Other Jianghu people, upon seeing them turn and escape, showed suspicious expressions.
Many of them quickly picked up the wanted notices on the ground to take a look.
Upon looking, it was as if they’d been stung by a scorpion, they tossed the wanted notices fiercely, screamed in fear, then turned and fled.
"Oh mother, let’s get out of here!"
More people felt suspicious, quickly picking up wanted notices, after seeing them, they too paled and showed terror, turned around and fled without thinking.
Even those who hadn’t seen the wanted notices and didn’t know what was happening were forcibly dragged away by their companions in a rush to escape, as if they wished they could grow eight more legs.
"Hey, hey, hey, why are you all running? Come back, everyone come back!"
Mr. Huang was stunned for a moment, then hastily shouted.
Jiang Shi wore a faint smile, walked step by step towards Mr. Huang. This elder looked around fifty, had a goatee, a face full of wrinkles, with an aura of cleverness and resourcefulness.
"You didn’t attend that martial arts gathering, did you? The content just now, you made it all up."
Jiang Shi smiled, lifted his robe, sat near Mr. Huang, gently slapped the table, "Waiter, serve the dishes, serve the best dishes!"
"You..."
Mr. Huang showed surprise and doubt, even if he didn’t understand before, he felt something was wrong now, his heart started beating fast.
Could it be? Did he truly encounter the real person?
He quickly leaned over to look at the wanted notices scattered on the ground.
At this sight, his heart felt shaken, his face turned pale, and with a thud, he knelt on the ground with both knees, wailing, "Grandpa, spare me, this old dog deserves to die, all gibberish and nonsense, please spare my life..."
As he spoke, he slapped his own cheeks left and right, the sound echoing, pitifully.
"I don’t have a grandson as old as you."
Jiang Shi smiled and said, "Who’s the one who gave me the nickname ’Sick Tornado’?"
"No, no one did, it’s just this old fool making it up, I deserve to die, please spare me..."
Mr. Huang pleaded for his life, "I heard people say you are as thin as bones, like a sick ghost, that’s why I made it up, please spare me."
"Forget it, remember my real nickname, it’s ’Hate Heaven for No Handle,’ not ’Sick Tornado,’ nor ’Black Tornado,’ got it?"
Jiang Shi said in a light tone.
"Got it, got it."
Mr. Huang nodded like a pecking chick.
"Good, continue talking!"
Jiang Shi smiled with satisfaction.
"Continue talking?"
Mr. Huang looked terrified.
"Nonsense, of course, I want to know what you’ve been saying about me, also, do I look like I have a flat nose and upturned eyes? I’m not handsome, but I’m not ugly, right?"
Jiang Shi spoke.
"Yes, yes, yes."
Mr. Huang shivered with fear, not daring to get up, directly kneeling before Jiang Shi, starting to continue speaking.
Jiang Shi gently shook his head, not letting him get up, and continued listening.
"Waiter, my dishes!"
He urged again.
The innkeeper and the waiter were already shaking with fear, their souls leaving their bodies.
Hearing Jiang Shi’s urging, the innkeeper quickly kicked the waiter out to serve Jiang Shi the dishes.
Jiang Shi frowned and said, "You didn’t poison it, did you? You eat first!"
"Alright, alright."
The waiter, pale with fright, began eating haphazardly.
After the random eating caused no harm, Jiang Shi grabbed a big pig’s foot and started devouring it intensely.
"Speaking of that ’Hate Heaven for No Handle’ Jiang Shi, he looks like someone with a face like powdered jade, lips as if stained with rouge, eyes like bright stars, a back like a tiger and a waist like a wolf, truly a striking figure, holding a Dragon Gall Silver Spear, riding beneath him is a Wind-Ripping Red Rabbit Steed..."
Mr. Huang was incredibly fearful, continuing to speak, inwardly lamenting and wishing he could slap himself to death.
He had traveled far and wide for years without incident. Damn, today he actually ran into the main target.
And it was this famous killer of Fengzhou, really stepping in dog shit out the door...
Outside the inn.
All the Jianghu people were pale, fleeing in all directions.
Moreover, several Assassins immediately went to report to the Government Office.
The Fengzhou Army was now hunting Jiang Shi everywhere, and the killer appeared here; he must not be allowed to leave easily.
In an instant, the whole Rock City became slightly turbulent.
But Jiang Shi naturally knew what would happen if he suddenly appeared now.
The Kunshan Long Family’s influence was indeed large enough for even the Fengzhou Army to start hunting him.
This made him even more determined to leave Fengzhou.
After a wild feast, Jiang Shi’s teeth were indescribably strong, swallowing an entire chicken in three bites. Even a big pig’s knuckle could be chewed to bits along with the bones.
The terrifying eating display almost made Mr. Huang wet himself on the spot.
But the more Jiang Shi ate, the hungrier he got, feeling like his stomach was a bottomless pit, impossible to fill.
After all, it was due to his "Barbarian Elephant Divine Skill."
How could Super Grade martial arts be so easy to cultivate?
A significant portion of his vital essence was forcibly compressed, forming the Barbarian Elephant stored in his chest, leaving his body essentially in a state of anemia, hence needing great nourishment.
It’s the same for anyone who cultivates Super Grade martial arts; this step is unavoidable.
In the end, Jiang Shi found the food unsatisfying, stood up, and walked to the kitchen, starting to devour food right there crazily.
He had no time to waste now, needing to eat quickly and leave, as delaying even a moment could lead to trouble.
Of course, in his eyes, this trouble might not even qualify as trouble.
It’s just a matter of a few hammer strikes!
Mr. Huang, stumbling and panicked, took advantage of Jiang Shi’s departure to crawl and roll out of there, his pants soaked with urine.
"Mr. Huang, are you alright?"
Someone quickly pulled up Mr. Huang and swiftly moved away.
"Demon Beast, Jiang Shi is a Demon Beast."
Mr. Huang, terrified beyond measure, gestured with his hands and said, "Such a big pig’s knuckle, he chewed the bones to pieces, almost eating people."
"What?"
Everyone was horrified.
Rumble!
A rapid roaring sound came from the street; a large number of soldiers were rushing over from a distance, dark and dense like a tide, quickly surrounding the entire tavern.
At least thousands of people.
And that was nothing.
In the distance, a large number of soldiers were still quickly arriving.
The newly arrived soldiers started drawing bows and firing arrows, setting fire to each arrowhead. At a single command, thousands of fire arrows would fly, and no matter how powerful Jiang Shi was, he would be burned alive.
"Don’t set fire, don’t set fire!"
The innkeeper wailed bitterly, jumping frantically outside the inn door, "My ancestral family property!"
"Bold innkeeper, daring to harbor a criminal is akin to treason!"
An adjutant shouted sternly, "Leave at once!"
"My ancestral family property, don’t set fire, please, my brother-in-law is the Chief Constable of Rock City..."
The innkeeper knelt and cried.