The gangsters who witnessed the treatment of the three people spread the story of the God of Wealth Inn to be very magical, especially Huang Shaolin, who was rumored to be able to snatch people from the King of Hell.

In the past three months, many people have come and gone. After settling three patients,

"You will recover in a few days. Don't use your internal energy in the next few days. I'm going to be busy now. Call me if you need anything!"

Huang Shaolin went out for a stroll after saying that. After all, he had nothing to do and there were not many people coming to the inn, so he wanted to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment. Not long after he walked out, he heard a fight. It sounded like two women were being chased.

"Sister Mu, please leave quickly. I will stop him and go back to find the master."

"No, you go first, I'll block him for you, and your injuries will be less serious."

The two women, covered in injuries, limped towards the inn.

"None of you can escape, so stay here and let me have some fun. Maybe I can spare your lives!"

A man at the back laughed in an obscene voice, looking at the two women as if they were looking at toys.

"Don't even think about it. We will never let you succeed even if we die!"

The woman surnamed Mu shouted angrily. The two women were Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling. The reason why they were here was mainly because they met the lustful Yun Zhonghe when they were out for fun.

"Oh, how dare you tease a decent woman in broad daylight? How audacious!"

A voice suddenly came from the tree, it was the bored Huang Shaolin.

"You little brat, who are you to dare to meddle in Yun Zhonghe's business?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, but I'm afraid you, the fourth of the four evil men, are going to die!"

Huang Shaolin said in a lazy way.

"Young Master, hurry up and leave. You are no match for him. We will stop him for you!"

Mu Wanqing said to Huang Shaolin anxiously.

"Yes, little brother, let's go quickly, let's hold him back!"

Zhong Ling also said.

"Don't worry, now that we have encountered it, we can't just ignore it"

While talking, Huang Shaolin walked towards Yun Zhonghe, and Yun Zhonghe showed contempt and took the lead in attacking Huang Shaolin.

"Boy, if you want to die, I will grant your wish!"

As he spoke, he took his weapon and threw a bone at Huang Shaolin. Huang Shaolin did not dodge. After all, he was a grandmaster and had never fought against anyone before. For the first time, he was a little excited.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

Huang Shaolin directly used the Flying Dragon in the Sky technique from the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. A dragon of energy rushed towards Yun Zhonghe along the tip of his palm, accompanied by the sound of a dragon's roar.

"What? The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? No!"

Yun Zhonghe was stunned and terrified when he saw this scene. Everyone knew that Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was famous all over the world in the Song Dynasty, but he was unlucky enough to encounter it here.

He just wanted to beg for mercy, but before he could finish his words he was hit by the dragon. He flew out, spurting out blood, his internal organs were shattered. He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't get a word out and died.

The two women next to him were also frightened. They didn't expect this man to be so powerful and know the Beggar Gang's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Yun Zhonghe died before he could block the first move.

"Okay, come back to your senses, he's dead, you're safe, go now!"

Huang Shaolin used his Qinggong to fly back, and Mu Wanqing was about to ask

"What's your name..."

Before she could finish her words, she disappeared. At this time, Zhong Ling hurried over to support her.

"Sister Mu, where are we going?"

"There is a God of Wealth Inn ahead, let's go there!"

With that, the two of them walked straight towards the inn.

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