The Journey of Immortality of the Peerless Medical Concubine

According to Tang Tianyu's observation, Wu Yong's cultivation level is not low. He is an eighth-grade martial artist. With this level of cultivation, he is already considered a top figure in the martial arts world.

But such a big shot would actually beg others to give him one or two taels of silver.

From this, we can see that the background of this gambling house is not simple, otherwise how could it make an eighth-grade martial arts master kneel down?

"I...I...pay back the money!"

After pondering for a moment, Wu Yong gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and uttered a few words with difficulty.

"Sure, one hundred and fifty taels. You can't leave here if you're one cent short!"

In response, the green-handed man just smiled coldly, and then said lightly.

"What? I just borrowed a hundred taels half an hour ago, how come it's already a hundred and fifty taels?"

"Look for yourself. It's written in black and white that you signed the pledge. You have to pay back 150 yuan before you leave the store!"

As he spoke, the green hand took out a piece of white paper, on which was clearly written, just as he said, borrow one hundred and return one hundred and fifty.

Wu Yong's face suddenly darkened when he saw this. What's the difference between this and robbery? In less than half an hour, the interest rate soared by 50%. Even loan sharks don't have such high interest rates.

"Don't force me!"

"Kill someone and pay with your life, and pay off your debts! It's only natural. What? Do you still want to cause trouble?"

Hearing this, Wu Yong's eyes suddenly narrowed, and then he slowly stood up. With a shake of his body, the cylinder behind him suddenly opened, and three gun barrels flew out of it.

Then, Wu Yong took a deep breath, his eyes were cold, he slowly raised his arm, his hands moved quickly, and when several sections of the gun barrel fell into his hands, they naturally spliced together into a silver spear.

A red cherry hung on the top of the spear, and the tip of the spear gleamed with silver light, sparkling in the surrounding firelight.

When they saw the gun, Tang Tianyu and Tang Tianmo's eyes lit up.

With their eyesight, they could naturally see that this gun was definitely not an ordinary item. Although it was not to the level of a divine weapon in the world, it could still be considered a divine weapon.

Apart from anything else, its value alone is probably far beyond what can be bought with a hundred taels of silver.

The gamblers in the gambling house seemed to be accustomed to such scenes. They just glanced at Wu Yong as if he were a fool, and then continued with their games at the table.

With the spear in his hand, Wu Yong was no longer as listless as before. At this moment, a hint of golden light appeared in his deep sunken eye sockets. After looking around, he swept the spear across and headed straight for those green hands.

Seeing this, the young men were worried and quickly drew out their weapons to block the attack. Then the sounds of weapons breaking were heard.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

The swords in their hands were obviously no match for Wu Yong's spear. With just a sweep, all the weapons in these people's hands broke into two pieces.

Then, a terrifying force emanated from the tip of Wu Yong's gun, blasting the young men in those places back several meters away.

However, Wu Yong did not intend to kill them all. After repelling a few people, Wu Yong did not even hesitate and rushed towards the door with his spear in hand.

It was obvious that he wanted to escape.

Just as Wu Yong was about to rush to the door, a terrifying force suddenly came from the attic, then turned into a red light, and slammed towards Wu Yong who was about to escape.

Feeling the terrifying energy, Wu Yong was horrified, but it was obviously too late to dodge, because the red light was too fast, so fast that Wu Yong didn't even have a chance to react, and it hit him on the back.

"puff!"

Immediately afterwards, in front of everyone's eyes, Wu Yong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and then flew out.

Seeing the red light, Tang Tianyu raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the attic. The person who made the move was obviously a master-level expert, and not an ordinary master.

The power of the red light that Tang Tianyu saw just now was almost close to the grandmaster level. It was obvious that the person upstairs was only one step away from becoming a grandmaster.

"Can you leave?"

Due to the appearance of this red light, the gamblers in the gambling house all turned their eyes over. At this time, they saw an old man who looked to be about 70 years old slowly walking out from the attic. He glanced at Wu Yong indifferently and spoke slowly in a very old voice.

When Tang Tianyu saw this person, he was suddenly shocked. He knew this person.

Although it was the first time he met him, Tang Tianyu still recognized who this person was.

In the martial arts world, there is no distinction between good and evil, only the size of a fist matters. Among them, there are a few people who make everyone in the martial arts world tremble in fear.

These people naturally include the leader of the martial arts world, Dongfang Shuo, and the shadow following Dongfang Ru.

In addition to them, the old man in front of them is also one of them.

The old man's name is Jing Zixian. He became famous in the martial arts world for his unique skills and powerful strength. Because he once lived in Cangshan Mountain in the south, he was called the Cangshan Old Man.

Even though this old guy looks like he is only in his sixties or seventies, in fact, his real age is probably close to a hundred years old. Due to his advanced cultivation, his face does not look that old.

Putting aside his appearance, the reason why he is so famous is mainly because of the unique martial arts he practices, the Blood-Crying Kung Fu!

This skill was once praised as a magic skill, because in order to practice it, one must rely on blood circulation, and the so-called blood circulation means fresh blood.

Perhaps due to the special method of his training, his power is also quite great. It can be said that in the same level, Jing Zixian has almost no rivals. Even the shadow beside Dongfang Ru would probably give him some courtesy when seeing him.

In terms of strength, although Shadow is considered to be a top-notch existence among the Grandmasters, he is no match for Jing Zixian. However, Shadow's strength is not in direct confrontation. If they really fight, Jing Zixian will most likely die.

However, it can be seen from this that Jing Zixian is very powerful. Once upon a time, this old man claimed to be the number one person under the Grandmaster, and he also set off a huge wave in the martial arts world. But later, he somehow offended Dongfang Shuo, and then he disappeared.

I didn't expect to see him here. Tang Tianyu was a little curious about what kind of grudge there was between him and Dongfang Shuo. Why did the rumors in the world say that he offended Dongfang Shuo, but Dongfang Shuo didn't kill him?

You know, if Dongfang Shuo wanted to kill him, even if he was really the number one person under the Grand Master, he would never be able to escape, let alone continue to stay in this Eastern Wilderness.

"You have a nice gun, keep it to pay off your debt!"

"Besides, you want to escape your debt. If I let you go like this, everyone will follow suit in the future. Will my gambling house still be able to operate?"

"So I'll cut off one of your arms today! Get out of here!"

As he spoke, Jing Zixian slowly raised his old right hand and gently waved it towards Wu Yong. A scarlet energy suddenly emanated from his hand and went straight towards Wu Yong.

After being hit by Jing Zixian just now, Wu Yong no longer had the strength to fight back. Seeing the red light, he was already disheartened and slowly closed his eyes.

Under the gazes of everyone, the red light finally fell on Wu Yong's arm and cut it off at the root.

Not only that, the scarlet energy did not stop there. In front of everyone's eyes, it twisted Wu Yong's broken arm into a pile of rotten meat.

Seeing this bloody scene, Wen Liuli felt a chill in his heart, and his gaze towards Jing Zixian became somewhat cold.

This person is really cruel! If it was just broken, it could be reconnected, but it has been minced into a pulp like this, even a god can't reconnect it.

I'm afraid Wu Yong will never be able to pick up a gun again from now on.

How could he do this? As a human being, shouldn't we have a little compassion?

The man was already seriously injured, and not only did you steal his weapon, you also broke his arm.

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. Wen Liuli stared at Jing Zixian. Just as she was about to yell, Tang Tianyu beside her held her back.

In fact, if Tang Tianyu wanted to stop it, he didn't even need to take action. He just needed to take off his mask. After Jing Zixian saw it, he would definitely not dare to fart.

But he did nothing and just watched it all happen calmly.

"The underworld has its own rules. That man only brought this upon himself. The old man's actions were a bit extreme, but in this world where the strong prey on the weak, since you have stepped into this world, you must be prepared to be left with nothing but your body."

Knowing what Wen Liuli was thinking at the moment, Tang Tianyu slowly began to explain.

It's not that he feels sorry for Wu Yong, nor that Jing Zixian is hateful, but there are too many similar things in this world. What he saw today was just the tip of the iceberg. How could he care about so many things?

This is how the world is. The rules cannot be changed by one or two people.

Hearing Tang Tianyu's words, Wen Liuli took a deep breath, glanced at Wu Yong who was being carried away at the door like a dead dog, and said nothing.

She knew that what Tang Tianyu said actually made sense. In this world, she had no position to enforce the law. If she really counted, every person in this ghost market had more or less killed someone. Not all of them, but at least half of them were unforgivable criminals.

Who would be a good person to come to this ghost market?

Not everyone comes to join in the fun like Wen Liuli.

Moreover, she didn't know whether Wu Yong had done the same thing before. Even if she came forward to save him, who could guarantee that the person she saved would not harm more people in the future?

"Old White, are all casinos like this?"

After a long time, Wen Liuli looked at Tang Tianyu and asked.

Because there are actually quite a few gambling houses in the imperial city. If all the gambling houses are like this, then perhaps the laws of the Eastern Wilderness should be revised.