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Chapter 37 No Good Feast (Please read on, vote with monthly tickets and recommendations!)

The group walked quickly and soon arrived at the gate of a large mansion.

Seeing the high walls and vermilion gates, the gradually flourishing flowers and trees, and the flying eaves peeking out from among the red flowers and green willows.

Wan Gui gestured and said, "Master Ren, please!"

The three of them looked up at the same time.

Seeing the magnificent layout of the manor, Ren Shaoyang said softly, "The Wan family's house is indeed the largest in Jingzhou." As he spoke, he stepped inside.

We walked through the hall and rooms and entered the main hall.

I didn't see the banquet, but I did see a large group of people watching coldly, their hair and beards bristling, ready to explode at any moment.

As Ren Shaoyang stepped into the house, someone called out, "Ren Shaoyang, the 'Butcher' of the North, has arrived!"

Upon hearing this, the five people sitting in the center of the armchair put down their teacups and stared at him intently.

Ren Shaoyang, with his hands in his sleeves, strode into the center of the arena. He looked around and saw that everyone had different expressions and that there was an overwhelming sense of malice. He smiled and clasped his hands in greeting.

"Ren Shaoyang from the North greets fellow comrades from the South."

Some people returned the greeting, some stood still, and some even sneered in disdain.

Just then, one of the five seated men, a burly old man, stood up and greeted them: "I am Wan Zhenshan. Thank you, Brother Ren, for your righteous help in saving my concubine."

Ren Shaoyang raised an eyebrow, not expecting that the woman he casually let go after killing Bao Xiang was actually Wan Zhenshan's concubine.

"It was just a small favor, nothing to mention."

Upon hearing this, the crowd gasped in surprise, for the news that Wan Zhenshan's concubine had been abducted by a lewd monk from the Blood Blade Sect had spread throughout Jingzhou City, causing him to lose face.

The woman was later rescued, but no one knew which expert had done it.

Some guessed it was one of the Four Wonders of the South, some guessed it was one of the Three Eccentrics of the North, and some even said that the elephant's chest was shattered by a single punch, clearly indicating that it was a high-ranking monk from the Southern Shaolin Temple who practiced the "Hundred Steps Divine Fist".

Just as everyone was speculating, unexpectedly, it was Ren Shaoyang who came to the rescue.

Wan Zhenshan laughed heartily: "Young Brother Ren, you've really saved my old face by raising your hand!"

To outsiders, Wan Zhenshan was extremely polite to Ren Shaoyang, indicating that he could never repay the debt of gratitude.

But Hongxiu curled her lip and whispered to Ding'an, "When we get the chance, we'll chop him down with one stroke!"

Ding'an didn't understand, but Ding'an was obedient.

He nodded vigorously, his tiger-like eyes fixed on Wan Zhenshan's neck.

Wan Zhenshan shuddered, as if he had been targeted by something unclean. He looked around but found nothing unusual, so he gestured and began to introduce himself.

"Come, come, let me introduce you to the great martial arts master of Jiangnan." As he spoke, he led the white-bearded old man to the head of the group. He had a fierce appearance and was holding a thick-backed, square-headed ghost-head saber. "This is the eldest brother of the Four Wonders of the South, 'Benevolent and Righteous Lu the Great Saber' Lu Tianshu."

Wan Zhenshan moved his hand aside and introduced the refined-looking, well-dressed middle-aged man: "This is the leader of the Eagle Claw Iron Spear Sect, the 'Invincible in Zhongping' Hua Tiegan!"

He led the way to another Taoist priest dressed in an apricot-yellow robe: "This is Liu Chengfeng, a famous Tai Chi master known as 'Soft Cloud Sword'."

Finally, pointing to Shui Dai: "This is..."

Shui Dai waved his hand: "Master Wan, there's no need to introduce me. My apprentice and daughter had just met them before." As he spoke, his face turned cold, "They were taught a very bad lesson."

Ren Shaoyang smiled and said, "Could it be the 'Cold Moon Sword' Shui Dai, the great hero? I've long admired your name."

"I've long admired your name?" a cold, stern voice rang out.

Hua Tiegan sneered, "We've truly long admired your name, Ren Shaoyang! You sneakily killed Brother Feng Xiao'ai in the northern frontier, and today you're calling me a great hero. Heh, in my entire life, I've never seen such a shameless person as you!"

Hua Tiegan's voice grew louder and louder, and he deliberately belittled the person. After he finished speaking, he spat a mouthful of phlegm onto the ground.

Ren Shaoyang said, "Oh, so you're here to avenge Feng Xiao'ai?"

The martial artists from Jiangnan present, seeing his indifferent expression and leisurely tone, were filled with righteous indignation and began to shout and curse.

Seeing the crowd's surging emotions, Wan Zhenshan was secretly pleased, but on the surface, he still shouted loudly to quiet everyone down before turning to ask him a question.

“Brother Ren, you have done me a great favor, and I cannot let you suffer an injustice! Let me ask you, was Brother Feng murdered by you?” “Of course not!”

Ren Shaoyang's righteous and indignant voice rang out.

Wan Zhenshan was stunned, and everyone else was also stunned.

In that moment of stunned silence, he continued, "I killed him!"

Lu Tianshu suddenly glared and shouted, "Nonsense! Brother Feng died from a fractured skull. If you hadn't attacked him from behind, how could you have been his match?"

Ren Shaoyang smiled and said, "Whether you kill someone from the front or from behind, it's all the same. What's the difference?"

"Fine!" Hua Tiegan slammed his hand on the table and stood up, shouting, "The saying goes, 'A life for a life, a debt for a debt.' You've committed all sorts of evil deeds and harmed a great hero of the martial arts world. What else is there to say?"

Just then, Wan Zhenshan gave his son, Wan Gui, a wink.

So this is the kind of person you are!

Wan Gui understood immediately, jumped out, and shouted, "My father was originally grateful to you, and I, Wan Gui, even called you brother. Now it seems that he was bewitched by you, you sorcerer, and almost made a terrible mistake!"

Upon hearing this, everyone said that the Wan family's reputation for benevolence and chivalry was nothing but a deception and should not be taken to heart.

Wan Gui became increasingly agitated as he spoke, and suddenly raised his hand and shouted at the top of his lungs, "I am mortal enemies with evil!"

Seeing Wan Gui's reaction, his fellow disciples raised their hands in unison, shouting, "We are sworn enemies of evil!"

Everyone else turned to look, praising him repeatedly, and exclaiming:

"The Wan family truly lives up to their reputation as a renowned martial arts family in the entire Jingzhou region and the Jiangnan region. They are indeed people who repay kindness and avenge wrongs!"

"He is a role model in the martial arts world, upholding justice in the martial arts community!"

"That shifty-eyed brat is getting angrier and angrier. Why bother with morality? Let's surround him together!"

"Yes, let's attack together and avenge Hero Feng!"

The crowd grew increasingly excited as they spoke, everyone rubbing their hands together, eager to tear Ren Shaoyang apart immediately. The shouts and cheers in the arena rose in waves.

Wan Zhenshan had no interest in avenging Feng Xiaoai.

However, he still has a strong interest in using revenge as a pretext to gain fame by stepping on Ren Shaoyang.

Because it wasn't just him; everyone present thought the same thing.
Seeing that the situation was ripe, Wan Zhenshan, with his cunning and shrewdness, naturally wouldn't let the opportunity slip by. He immediately exclaimed with heartache, "Ren Shaoyang, you're a ruthless man!" Then, his tone shifted, and he gritted his teeth, "I was actually fooled by you!"

Ren Shaoyang chuckled and said, "Have you finished uttering your farts?"

Caught off guard by his words, the crowd exchanged bewildered glances, and a moment of silence fell. Suddenly, someone shouted, "Boy, you're so stubborn, aren't you afraid we'll cut you into a thousand pieces?"

Ren Shaoyang said, "You people are so long-winded. It's just killing someone, do you need to say so much nonsense?"

Everyone was in a frenzy at that moment, and upon hearing his words, they all shouted and were about to rush forward.

Just then, Shui Dai suddenly said, "Wait!" His melodious voice drowned out the shouts of the crowd. The place fell silent for a moment, and then he said in a deep voice, "Everyone, the three great heroes of the Northern Three Eccentrics are on their way. I have already sent my disciple and daughter to meet them."

Hua Tiegan understood immediately and chimed in, "That's right. We don't need to get entangled with this scoundrel. Let's tie him up and hand him over to our comrades in the north. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

"Well said!" Wan Zhenshan clapped his hands and laughed. "Polite and respectful, you four heroes truly impress me!"

Everyone agreed that the argument made sense and nodded in approval.

"Hahaha~!"

Suddenly, Ren Shaoyang let out a long laugh, like a great bell, which shook the roof tiles.

Everyone was startled. He looked around and raised his voice, "Can we make our move now?" As he spoke, he beckoned to the crowd with one hand.

"Insanity!"

Enraged, Wan Gui drew his longsword with a clang and led his eight fellow disciples to charge forward.

(End of this chapter)