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

Chapter 123 The Villain's Wrath

Once this "spirit" was activated, the true energy in Yang Qing's body was refined and baptized again, becoming more powerful.

Yang Qing tried it casually in the yard. According to his current amount of true energy, he could use a move that he could use thirty times in one breath before, but now he can probably use it about forty times, and the power has increased by two to three times.

Yang Qing was very satisfied with the effect. As expected, every time he activated a soul acupoint in his body, his strength would be greatly improved.

Then Yang Qing looked at the sky. It was still some time before the night shift, so Yang Qing picked up Weihuohu and prepared to go to the market to buy some materials to refine the more than one hundred fine iron flying knives that he had asked someone to make into magical weapons.

Only by refining these flying knives into magical weapons can Yang Qing use them more easily in the future.

Now that Yang Qinggang has mastered certain abilities as a weapon refiner, as long as all the materials are complete, it will be no problem to refine these flying knives into magical weapons.

However, Yang Qing had spent almost all of his money on purchasing a large number of Evil Trace Beads, so there was little money left in his pocket.

Mithril, cinnabar, fire silver sand, spirit-sealing grass, and seal-carving knives, each of these materials is not cheap.

After Yang Qing carefully searched the stock in his storage bag, he could only scrape together a few dozen taels of silver, barely enough for Yang Qing to buy five or six sets of materials to refine the flying knife into a magical weapon.

On the way back to Yeyousi, a noise on the street caught Yang Qing's attention.

A large number of people were watching a shop from afar, as if something was happening there.

It was just that because they were afraid of the people in the shops, everyone stayed far away and didn't dare to get close, but they were unwilling to leave and miss the opportunity to watch the fun.

There was a sign embroidered with a gourd hanging next to the shop. From a distance, it looked like a small clinic.

Afterwards, Yang Qing saw a black shadow being kicked out of the clinic. Then, supported by a group of strong men, a young man in brocade clothes walked out of the clinic with arrogant steps, his face full of playful expressions.

A petite girl also ran out of the clinic, trying to help the person who was kicked to the ground, but was pulled over by the young man in brocade clothes.

"Boy, it's your blessing that I've fallen in love with your sister, so don't be shameless."

Half an hour ago, Xin Zhuo took his sister to the clinic for medical treatment as usual.

Ever since Xin Zhuo "sold" himself to Yeyousi in exchange for some silver, he forced his sister to come to the clinic for follow-up visits every day.

His sister was born weak and had caught a cold some time ago. As she had no extra money to see a doctor, she developed lung disease over time and almost died. It was for this reason that Xin Zhuo "sold" himself to the Yeyou Division.

Fortunately, after more than ten days of continuous treatment, my sister's body is gradually recovering and everything is moving in a good direction.

But today, it seems that the good luck has ended.

Just now, he and his younger sister were spotted by a playboy on their way to the clinic for a follow-up visit.

Xin Zhuo's little sister was already pretty, but now that she was unwell, she looked even more morbidly fragile, which made people feel pity for her.

When the dandy young man saw her, he was immediately struck by her beauty. After sending an attendant to call for help, he followed Xin Zhuo and the other two all the way to the clinic.

After arriving at the clinic, the young man revealed his identity, saying that his name was Zhou Huahao, his father was the inspector of Hengzhou Prefecture, and he was willing to buy Xin Zhuo's younger sister for one hundred taels to be his personal maid.

Naturally, Xin Zhuo refused. After being threatened by Zhou Huahao, an attendant led a group of strong men into the clinic. Zhou Huahao became more courageous when he saw the helpers he had called for, which led to the scene where Xin Zhuo was kicked out of the clinic.

"Boy, seeing that you are wearing a night watchman's uniform, you are just a lousy night watchman. I hate night watchmen the most. You are a bunch of people who are insecure every day. Do you still want to fight me?

Let me teach you to recognize the fact that you can’t keep what this young master likes! "

At this moment, Zhou Huahao was holding Xin Zhuo's younger sister's wrist with one hand, looking down at Xin Zhuo with an extremely arrogant expression.

"Don't even think about it! You're trying to rob me in broad daylight."

Xin Zhuo struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes full of resentment.

"Robbery? No, no, no, I am being merciful and helping you out of your life difficulties!"

After saying that, at a glance from Zhou Huahao, one of his followers took out a handful of silver from his arms and smashed it hard on Xin Zhuo's face.

Xin Zhuo was caught off guard and was hit with a muffled groan, and the silver rolled all over the ground.

"I bought your sister. This is a legal transaction. Pack up your money and get out of here!"

After saying that, Zhou Huahao dragged Xin Zhuo's sister away, leaving behind a gentle cry for help.

"I, I will fight with you!"

Seeing this, Xin Zhuo rushed towards Zhou Huahao, but was stopped by several strong men.

Xin Zhuo has worked as a night watchman for more than ten days. His physical skills and fighting skills have improved to a certain extent. He has his own understanding of fighting.

Of course, those who did not understand and comprehend, except for a few who were particularly lucky, were basically fed to the evil spirits.

Xin Zhuo took a step forward and dodged the attack of a strong man. At the same time, he drew out the night watchman's sword and knocked down another strong man with one blow.

Then Xin Zhuo took two steps at a time and rushed towards Zhou Huahao quickly.

"Mr. Zhou, don't go too far. Haven't you heard that when a common man gets angry, blood will splatter five steps away?"

After saying that, he swung his knife towards Zhou Huahao. At this moment, a strong man in front of Zhou Huahao stepped forward first.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Xin Zhuo's body flew backwards rapidly, and a handful of blood from his mouth spilled all over the ground.

The sturdy man had a nearly two-meter-long copper stick in his hand. It was obviously a soul soldier, and the sturdy man was a cultivator.

"what!"

The sturdy man couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise when he found that Xin Zhuo was not killed instantly after being hit by his full-strength stick, and was able to struggle to get up.

He then took a step forward, grabbed the half-dead Xin Zhuo, and through the collar, saw the soft armor woven with steel wire inside.

"Oh, steel wire soft armor, no wonder, it seems that you are also a big shot among the night watchmen, you even have this kind of protective gear.

But that’s it. You’re going to die today.”

Behind him, Zhou Huahao was even more rampant: "Hahaha, what do you mean by rage of a common man, blood splattered five steps away? I don't think your blood splattered as far as five steps!

I have heard that when the emperor is angry, millions of corpses are buried, and when the princes are angry, blood flows like a river.

Today, I am not happy either, and I will give you a taste of my anger. I will punish you by having your head and body separated, my little beauty. What do you think? "

After saying that, Zhou Huahao began to tease Xin Zhuo's younger sister with sarcasm.

Xin Zhuo's younger sister, who was standing by, burst into tears and cried out urgently, "Stop hitting me, let my brother go, I'll go with you!"

Seeing the beauty surrender, Zhou Huahao was even more proud: "Pah! What kind of anger is this? It's just like the anger of a villain. It's just a noise. In front of this young master, you are just watching the fun.

Okay, my little beauty, stop crying. I won’t fall for it. I’ll give you a good beating when we get back home.

As for you, kid, you intended to assassinate me, but I can't let you go just because someone cried for you.

Xue Dali, this man first sold his sister to me, then coveted my money and attempted to rob me, and even chopped and injured my servant. Haha, I have found a reason, you can handle the rest."

Zhou Huahao smiled contemptuously, and then shouted at the crowd: "What are you looking at? Disperse. My father, Zhou Changfeng, is the inspector of Hengzhou Prefecture. Be careful or I will arrest you all."

Afterwards, no matter how Xin Zhuo's little sister cried and screamed, he pulled her into his arms and pulled her towards his mansion with force, with fancy tunes coming out of his mouth from time to time.

The people watching from all sides were all silent, and fearfully made way for Zhou Huahao to leave.

These days, the fate of the lower class is not even a fate, it cannot be resisted.

The cultivator named Xue Dali snorted softly and skillfully swung his soul weapon high up, ready to smash Xin Zhuo's head in the street.

Whoosh!

A dagger was thrown out from the crowd, heading towards Xue Dali's head.

The dagger was not thrown very fast, at least in Xue Dali's opinion.

Just as he was about to move sideways to avoid the knife, he suddenly felt the knife being held in someone's hand.

What made Xue Dali feel a chill down his spine was that the man holding the knife seemed to have appeared behind him.

But when did he get behind me?

Afterwards, Xue Dali felt a chill in his throat, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the knife wound.

The boiling hot blood obstructed his breathing and poured into his lungs. He felt as if he was being drowned by his own blood.