Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction Chapter 110 - 98 Chaos

At this mont, in the Lotus Gang’s territory.

In the nurous halls, they were all filled with mbers of the Feiyun and Qingzhu Gangs.

A sea of black, with people and horses at the brothels, gambling dens, piers, and various halls.

At the entrance of a gambling den, a Hall Master from the Lotus Gang, with more than ten n, glared at the Feiyun Gang crowd.

"Xie Lao Hu, why are you here at our hall for no reason? Aren’t you going to your Qingzhu Gang territory, and yet you co to our Lotus Gang to show off?" The Hall Master sneered, unfazed.

"Heh heh." Xie Lao Hu’s eyes flashed fiercely as he laughed, "Li La Er, my n lack a fighter. If you switch sides, you can be my second-in-command at my hall."

"In your dreams." Li La Er’s face was stern: "I’m well settled as a Hall Master, why would I go over there? Eating your leftovers?"

"You got guts." Xie Lao Hu heard this, nodded, but didn’t take any action, just stood there quietly, waiting for further notice from above.

Apart from this gambling den, many other halls were also approached by the two gangs, just waiting for a signal to start fighting.

The personnel on both sides set up their stances, neither yielding to the other.

But this suppressive atmosphere alerted ordinary people to sothing amiss.

Like still waters with waves rising, it spread through the crowd. Fear spread quickly, and the bustling streets turned into chaos, with people hurrying to dodge and hide, not daring to venture out.

The vendors didn’t even have ti to pack up as the chaotic crowd scattered their goods, and they themselves ran off hurriedly, knowing that staying alive was more important.

The surrounding shops also closed their doors and battened down their hatches. The brave ones hid behind doors to observe, while those less brave only dared to hide in their bedrooms, hugging their wives and children, trembling in fear.

Lin Yuan followed Wang Wei, seeing the chaotic street, he couldn’t help but frown. The people’s fear and the chaotic order, this was the result of being weak, unable to control their own fate, just going wherever the currents take them.

"Maintain order, check the finances." Wang Wei casually instructed.

The mbers behind them lit up with joy and headed toward the various halls.

Now, with the gang handover, as official disciples of the academy, they just needed to watch from the sidelines. After the gang battles, soone would naturally co with generous gifts, providing a rare opportunity to make a fortune.

More than a dozen n ford pairs and dispersed in all directions.

"Lin Yuan, co with ." Wang Wei, watching several people disappear, coldly swept his eyes over Lin Yuan, and said in a deep voice.

Lin Yuan did not say much. Currently, he was not very interested in material wealth. If it weren’t for an urgent order, he would prefer to continue practicing martial arts in the Condensed Essence phase.

Wang Wei led the way, Lin Yuan followed.

"Is this road leading to Cheng Xiongjia’s residence?" But the path was familiar, and he was sowhat puzzled.

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Qiao Yifei’s mansion.

Deep in the inner courtyard, inside the secret vault.

Nurous precious herbs were categorized and neatly displayed. There were also countless gold and silver, totaling no less than ten thousand taels.

Xu Yang moved first, with Cheng Xiongjia leading the way. The two advanced swiftly.

In the span of thirty breaths, they reached the inside of the secret vault.

"Good, good, good!" Xu Yang squinted his eyes, delighted in his heart.

Qiao Yifei’s wealth was even more substantial than they had imagined.

Cheng Xiongjia stood behind Xu Yang, watching as he stuffed a ledger into the warehouse’s shelf. But he knew this matter had nothing to do with him, and he should not ask too much.

Cheng Xiongjia’s eyes passed over nurous precious herbs, but he did not spot what he was looking for.

"Find an opportunity to slip away, delay will lead to changes." Cheng Xiongjia thought to himself.

After Xu Yang quickly checked all the finances and had a rough idea in mind, he exited the secret vault.

"Hall Master Ao intends to eliminate forr flagbearer Lin Yuan. Now near your residence, with Wang Wei holding the front, you should act from the shadows." Xu Yang’s eyes flickered with killing intent as he gave quiet instructions.

"Lin Yuan?" Cheng Xiongjia was taken aback, his mind suddenly recalling Lin Yuan’s defiant face.

"Just right! I’ve long disliked that brat’s arrogance." Cheng Xiongjia sneered, responding deeply: "Didn’t expect he grew rebellious, irritating Ao Zhenjiang, who wants to kill him!"

"Lin Yuan has so talent. If he escapes, it will be difficult to clean up." Xu Yang, afraid Cheng Xiongjia would underestimate the situation, reminded: "Moreover, there are so entanglents behind him, be sure to be swift and leave no traces."

"Alright, I’ll take care of it imdiately." Cheng Xiongjia nodded.

He imagined that at this mont, Ma Qinsong and Qiao Wanying should be in his mansion. He had just been pondering finding a reason to slip away, and now Xu Yang handed him the perfect pretext.

With that, Cheng Xiongjia stepped out of the inner courtyard in two strides and disappeared.

Qiao Yifei’s mansion, martial arts field.

Sun, Qiao, and Shen had already exchanged hundreds of moves.

In the past, such intense fights the three had many tis, always evenly matched. But now Sun Guangchun and Shen Shimu clearly felt Qiao Yifei running out of steam.

"Qiao Monkey is indeed severely injured; otherwise, even if the two of us fought him for a long ti, we wouldn’t be able to take him down." Sun Guangchun thought, further confirming his suspicion.

At this mont, just as Qiao Yifei used both hands to block Shen Shimu’s thrust toward his eyes, Qiao Yifei’s middle gate was wide open, unable to dodge.

"Hahaha, Qiao Monkey." Sun Guangchun laughed loudly, seizing the opportunity and struck out with his right palm like lightning: "Die!"

Bang!

Sun Guangchun’s palm hit Qiao Yifei square in the chest. The palm’s force poured out entirely, the imnse force fiercely imprinted on Qiao Yifei’s chest.

The latter suffered a sudden heavy blow, imdiately retreating two steps. His eyes bulged, blood surged up, and fresh blood continuously spewed from his mouth.

"Ah!"

Qiao Yifei forcibly suppressed the intense pain in his body, shouting loudly, and tore into Sun Guangchun’s attacking hand with his claw.

Rip!

Sun Guangchun’s robe instantly shredded, his right arm was clawed by Qiao Yifei into a bloody ss. Qiao Yifei’s power to dislocate muscles and bones was terrifying, even though he was struggling desperately, he could not be underestimated.

But Sun Guangchun completely disregarded his injuries, transforming his palm into a fan, and aid ferociously at Qiao Yifei’s head.

Qiao Yifei, already making a last-ditch effort, watched helplessly as the fan-like iron palm slamd straight down on his forehead. He wanted to dodge, but his body was exhausted, unable to circulate his vital energy, watching the iron palm transform into dark clouds pressing over his head.

Bang!

Qiao Yifei’s forehead shook, and his mind went blank. His whole body stiffened, eyes wide, his pupils unfocused, without any sign of life left.

Swoosh!

Shen Shimu’s eyes also glead with killing intent, the bamboo staff thrust like a spear at Qiao Yifei’s throat.

Crack.

The bamboo pierced through Qiao Yifei’s neck, accompanied by shooting blood and bone fragnts, falling with a rustle.

Thud!

Qiao Yifei instinctively clutched his neck, yet he could no longer control his body, becoming completely rigid, and then slowly fell.

Shen Shimu withdrew the bamboo, its tip still dripping with blood that had not yet cooled, dripping onto the training ground, mixing with the dust into a ss.

The Huai River Pier, where the legend of Qiao Yifei cos to an end.

Ao Daguang watched as Qiao Yifei slowly fell, slowly approaching.

Then he stepped over the body, heading toward the inner courtyard.

Seeing Qiao Yifei fall, Cao Rong, who was being attacked by three people, suddenly had eyes filled with redness.

Regardless, like a mad beast, completely losing control.

Seeing this, Shen Shimu’s face turned vicious, dodging twice, striking in seven swift points the mont an opening appeared.

Although Cao Rong appeared mad, he couldn’t withstand such a crafty staff technique, instantly sprouting seven deep blood holes on his joints.

"Bang!"

Duan Yu smashed down with a fist, causing Cao Rong’s leg to give out, unable to support himself, he knelt to the ground.

Bang bang bang.

Seeing Cao Rong unable to support himself, Duan Yu and another person struck ruthlessly, delivering several heavy blows. Cao Rong collapsed in a pool of blood, silent.

At the mont of his death, his eyes were still fixed on Qiao Yifei’s body, filled with unwillingness.