The Night Watchman of Another World: I know a lot of things

"You look like a night watchman. Are you Yang Qing?"

When I heard the other person calling my name directly, I knew without a doubt that someone was looking for trouble with me.

He had offended many people openly, such as the clerk named Wang Gang who was in charge of the Night Patrol Division, the forces behind the Doujin Casino, and even the forces behind the Inspection Division.

Yang Qing thought it would be better to find out the other party's intentions first.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

"Hey, you're quite arrogant. I heard that the meteorite saber that was lost by the son of Inspector Zhou is in your hands.

Take the knife and come with us.

To tell you the truth, you are in trouble this time. If you behave yourself, you might be able to save your life."

"What if I don't?"

"Oh, that's not up to you!"

The leader seemed to think that Yang Qing was easy to bully because he was alone, so he sneered at Yang Qing.

The thugs under his command understood and immediately stepped forward to surround Yang Qing.

"I think you'd better be sensible and come with us.

Hehe, otherwise even if we broke your limbs in the street, you would still have to go in the end.

After all, if you take something you shouldn't take, you should apologize to the owner, right?"

The gangsters spoke with great pride.

However, this group of people are actually just some small-time thugs on the street who are not worthy of being in the public eye, but they can still be barely connected to the Yingfeng Gang.

The Yingfeng Gang consists of two branches, the Xueying and the Sharpfeng. The Xueying branch specializes in gambling houses, brothels and other overt businesses, and appears to be a criminal gang.

The Ruifeng branch is a dark force that specializes in robbing houses and impersonating evil spirits to commit illegal acts. It is the offensive force of the Yingfeng Gang.

The group of gangsters in front of Yang Qing were barely peripheral members of the Blood Shadow branch.

Not long ago they received an order that the inspector's personal sword was lost, and their superiors sent someone to investigate and find the sword.

The petty official Wang Gang who was taken down by Yang Qing happened to know the leader of this group of gangsters.

Wang Gang was beaten with thirty military sticks by the Night Patrol and is recuperating at home. This kid is going to visit him.

When the two met, Wang Gang, in order to seek revenge on Yang Qing, told the little leader about what he saw Yang Qing holding Zhou Huahao's sword.

When hearing the news, the little leader was secretly delighted.

For a street slicker like him, what he most hopes for is to have a good relationship with the people in the government so that they can take care of him in the future.

And this time, I was able to hear such good news, which made my loyalty worthwhile.

In his opinion, night watchmen are almost the same as ordinary people. They have no ability and no status. Occasionally, some of them have decent skills, but they cannot escape the fate of death. They are nothing more than consumables.

The sword that Master Zhou lost was in the hands of such a person, which was like a merit delivered to his doorstep.

The next morning, the little leader brought his men to block Yang Qing on the road he had to take.

As for Wang Gang's instructions to him, asking him to report to his superiors, to bring more opinions from good hands, and that Yang Qing was very skilled and had a backer among the night watchmen, the little leader did not listen to a word.

I thought it was an excuse Wang Gang made up to cover up the fact that he was bullied and forced to step down by a small character.

Snapped!

A hand patted Yang Qing's shoulder, while the other hand reached directly into Yang Qing's arms and groped.

"Where did you hide that knife? Hand it over to me now and don't play tricks on us."

But no matter how hard the guy searched, he didn't find the meteorite dagger. Instead, he found a few silver bills, which were taken from the skin of the third in command of the Doujin Casino that night.

As for the meteorite dagger, it was "swallowed" by the golden seal after the old man said, "The cemetery is a restricted area, weapons are prohibited."

Until now, Yang Qing himself doesn't know where the old man hid the knife.

Besides, he had just left in a hurry, so he didn't have a knife on him.

“How come there is nothing?

It seems like you won't cry until you see the coffin, believe it or not, I will cut off your arm right here."

Holding the silver bills found on Yang Qing, the gang leader was about to put them into his own arms. It was a considerable amount of money. Even if he had to share some of it with his brothers later, it would be enough for him to live a carefree life for a long time.

But unexpectedly, before he put the banknote into his arms, Yang Qing grabbed his hand.

Then he used the joint grappling technique from the Eighteen Black Dragon Hands, and with a click, the gangster's arm was twisted into a reverse position.

And the silver bills in his hand were easily taken away by Yang Qing.

"Ouch!

It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! "

The thug let out a scream, and then without any need for anyone else to call, the dozen or so thugs rushed forward when they saw that one of their own was injured.

However, because they were just thugs on the street, they could bully ordinary people, but they were no match for Yang Qing.

Yang Qing was not in a hurry. He kicked the person closest to him away first, and then he kicked like a tiger among a flock of sheep.

The Black Dragon used all of his Eighteen Moves and beat the gangsters to a pulp.

Those who were hit had their arms broken or their legs trampled, and no one was left intact wherever they passed.

The Eighteen Hands of the Black Dragon were known to be inhumane, and Yang Qing felt no guilt for using these moves to deal with the thugs on the street.

After dealing with these people, Yang Qing dusted himself off.

There were only fights every day.

Yang Qing guessed that it was because of the clothes he was wearing.

The night watchman's clothes were low-key and humble, as if they were the clothes commonly worn by slaves dyed black. He looked extremely lowly, as if anyone would dare to step on him.

It seems that I have to quickly upgrade my position and become a night watchman.

But before that, it seems that I still need to break through a certain realm.

After all, to become a Night Watchman one must at least be at the Life Soul Realm, a realm where one's soul has been opened or above.

With my current twenty years of cultivation, I could have given it a try a long time ago.

Without paying any more attention to the wailing thugs, Yang Qing turned and left.

At the same time, in front of a wonton stall not far from him, two pretty girls were looking towards Yang Qing from time to time.

“It’s too slow. It’s been a few days, and finally some people are causing trouble for him.

Zhou Changfeng is really cunning. I'm really curious about which gang is the underground force he controls. "

"It doesn't matter. It's just a spur-of-the-moment idea anyway. It would be best if we can lure this guy out. If not, there's nothing we can do. In the end, we still have to rely on ourselves to investigate.

Okay, you'll have to keep an eye on this guy for a while. I'll go check on the unlucky guys whose arms were just removed to see whose generals they belong to."

The older girl said a few words to her sister and then left quietly.

The two people who were following Yang Qing were none other than the sisters Chen Weiwei and Chen Dangdang who gave the meteorite dagger to Yang Qing that night.

At this moment, the two of them were not wearing night clothes, and they looked extremely good.

However, Yang Qing, who was passing by, could not recognize the two of them at all. However, the glances that the two of them cast towards Yang Qing from time to time were all seen by a black shadow on the eaves nearby.