Evil of all ages

Chapter 129: Disgusted

“If you don’t eat it, you won’t have the chance to deliver the magic harp to the right person.”

Huang Taichu glanced at the pills the old man handed him and said lightly.

Upon hearing this, everyone present was slightly taken aback. What did this mean? They were turning down a surprise weapon that had been delivered right to their doorstep?
Only Yuan Xiang Sheng had some understanding of the Demon Harp, but it couldn't enhance the senior's combat power, which is why the senior didn't want it.

"You look down on the White Bone Demon Harp?"

The old man stared blankly at Huang Taichu; this was the first time he had ever seen someone look down on the White Bone Demon Harp.

"This instrument is only beautiful when played by a woman. It would be too effeminate for a grown man like me to play it."

"Without class, it will lower your standards."

"This would seriously affect my image as the most handsome man in the world. This thing is completely unnecessary and we'd rather not have it."

"Moreover, my Truth is more awe-inspiring than the Magic Harp."

"boom"

"boom"

Huang Taichu conjured up a pistol again, struck a few poses that he thought were very cool, and then casually fired two shots into the sky to set the mood.

"Your hidden weapon is powerful. Even a master at the early stage of the Innate Realm would likely perish in the Northwest, and a master at the mid-stage of the Innate Realm might suffer serious injury if they are not careful."

"But your hidden weapon is only strong in single-target killing, and the martial world is never fair. Especially since you used those people to spread the word that the Demon Harp is in your hands."

“Countless martial arts figures will come looking for you. If they see that you are strong, they will surround and kill you.”

Even the strongest person is afraid of being attacked by a group.

"You should take the White Bone Demon Harp away, because the White Bone Demon Harp has the strongest group attack."

"Isn't it even more perfect to have the most powerful single-target hidden weapon combined with the most powerful group attack White Bone Demon Harp?"

The old man still wanted to send the White Bone Demon Harp away as soon as possible so that he could go with the young lady.

When Huang Yunyou and the others heard this, they felt that the old man was right; the two together were a perfect match.

"What I fear least is being surrounded and killed by a group."

"Stop arguing, take the pill, leave the small coffin behind, find a cloth to wrap the demonic zither, and get out of here."

"With me attracting the attention of the martial arts world, I believe you will find a new master for the Demon Harp much faster."

Huang Taichu waved his hand impatiently, telling the old man to leave quickly.

Seeing Huang Taichu like this, the old man had no choice but to take the elixir.

Finding a piece of cloth is easy; with so many corpses on the ground, just tear off a few pieces, assemble them, and wrap them up.

The horses brought by Liuyun Village and Shuanglong Gang hadn't all run away yet, so they just rode any horse they could find.

After thanking Huang Taichu, he rode away into the night.

After the old man left, Cheng Zichen and his sister, along with Yuan Xiangsheng, knew it was time for them to leave as well.

They all bid farewell to Huang Taichu, then mounted their horses and disappeared into the night.

"What are you waiting for? There are still a few horses over there that haven't run away yet. Bring them all over."

"I don't need to teach you what to do next, do I?"

After Huang Taichu finished speaking, he found a place to sit down alone and looked at the dilapidated temple that was being consumed by fire.

Huang Yunyou had no complaints and brought back twelve horses and three wagons loaded with goods, which were left behind by the escort agency.

Huang Yunyou opened the package and saw that it was indeed cheap stuff; no wonder the escort agency was willing to give it up.

Huang Yunyou is not a pushover; it's impossible for him to go to the trouble of returning the goods to the escort agency.

Taking it to sell is too much trouble.

Not to mention the hassle of transporting the goods alone, he also has to find suitable buyers. Buyers are picky, inspect the goods, and know the origin of the goods.

The income is completely disproportionate to the effort, especially considering it's already a cheap product.

Let's just get rid of the goods and keep the horses; the three horses combined are worth more than the goods.

Huang Yunyou had fifteen horses, but he put all his luggage on one horse.

Besides looting corpses, they also collect undamaged weapons. Since there are so many, they collect them and find a place to sell them.

Weapons are not like goods. Weapons are easy to sell; as long as the price is low, they can all be sold.

Under his busy work, all three horses were strapped with weapons, and the other two horses were laden with supplies looted from corpses.

It contains all sorts of rubbish, including common cultivation methods, inferior elixirs, and wound powder.

"Brother Li, should we cut off their heads and take the reward?"

Huang Yunyou originally wanted to place the small coffin on a horse, but Brother Li said that the small coffin containing the White Bone Demon Harp could not be placed casually.

Helpless, he could only carry the small coffin on his back.

Upon seeing the corpses of the second and third leaders of Liuyun Village, Huang Yunyou knew that he could still earn a bounty by killing wanted criminals without even having to accept a mission.

But this way you get the least.

You can only get half of the bounty.

Even those who accept and complete the mission are not guaranteed to receive the full reward. The Iron-Blooded Ghost Quest takes 70% of the total reward!

The bronze medalist gets 80% of the credit!

The silver medalist gets 90% of the credits!

The top ghostwriter gets everything!

"Cut it if you like."

Huang Taichu said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Huang Yunyou took his broadsword and walked over. He hesitated for a moment before chopping down the head.

They pulled the clothes off nearby corpses, wrapped the heads around them, and hung them on the horse.

Besides the second and third leaders, he also killed several of the bandit leaders.

He didn't know how much the bounty was on these bandit leaders, or even if they had one. He just wanted to kill them and deal with it later.

They wrapped all the heads in clothes and hung them on the horse.

"There are many corpses here, and the smell of blood is strong. It will attract wild animals from the surrounding area. Let's find a place to rest ahead and continue when it gets light."

After Huang Taichu saw Huang Yunyou finish looting the corpse, he mounted a horse and had Huang Yunyou follow him.

Huang Yunyou mounted a horse, and the other horses followed him at a leisurely pace, all led together.

After advancing for half an incense stick's time, Huang Taichu dismounted and asked Huang Yunyou to light a fire and rest nearby.

Huang Yunyou tied the horses together, gathered firewood and lit it, and was about to rest.

"drive"

"drive"

"..."

A group of people on horseback chased after them.

Brother Li

Huang Yunyou approached Brother Li, his expression tightening.

It's unclear whether this group is from Liuyun Village, Shuanglong Gang, or some other Jianghu (martial arts world) force.

"Take it easy."

Huang Taichu said casually.

Soon, Huang Yunyou could see what these people looked like. Their clothes and weapons were all the same, and Huang Yunyou immediately confirmed that they were from the same sect.

The two men in the lead were middle-aged and looked somewhat alike; they were clearly brothers.

While Huang Yunyou was trying to guess which sect the other party belonged to, more than a dozen of them had already surrounded him.

Have either of you seen him?

One of the disciples skillfully took out a portrait and unfolded it for Huang Taichu and the other to see.

Huang Yunyou immediately recognized which sect this group belonged to.

Tianxingpai

The portrait depicted Yuan Xiangsheng.

"never seen it"

Without a second thought, Huang Yunyou said he had never seen it before.

"Tell me, where did those things come from?"

When Tang Wenjie, the seventh elder of the Tianxing Sect, saw the fifteen horses and the items on them, he recognized them as belonging to a trainee swordsman and a swordsman with an iron plaque.

"We found it over there. For some reason, Liuyun Village and Shuanglong Gang were fighting over there and both perished."

Huang Yunyou pointed in the direction of the dilapidated temple and said.

"What do you think?"

Tang Wenjie turned to look at his brother Tang Wenhai, and saw that Tang Wenhai was staring intently at Huang Taichu. He knew that his brother had fallen into a trance.

Because his brother likes men.

Especially those pretty boys, if their brothers run into them, they can't escape being tortured.

"boom"

Feeling disgusted by the stares, Huang Taichu immediately drew his gun and fired.

Tang Wenjie immediately saw his brother's head suddenly jerk back, a bloody hole appear on his forehead, his lewd smile frozen on his face, as he fell off his horse and lost his breath.

Huang Yunyou stared at Tang Wenhai's corpse with his mouth slightly open. Why didn't Brother Li hesitate at all?

Killing members of a sect is different from killing someone who has committed numerous evils.

Unless under special circumstances, killing someone from a reputable sect will result in being expelled from the Zhenwu Division.

No longer a ghostwriter!
(End of this chapter)