In the next few days, Zuo Zhicheng naturally did not really look for a job, but was investigating the matter about the Hailong Gang, especially Liang Wu.

During the day these days, he kept wandering around the docks and the slums to inquire about the information of the Hailong Gang, especially the force that the other party had, and various relationships on the official side. Because of the introduction of Old Man Song, others did not suspect that he was there. They only thought that Zuo Zhicheng was a young man looking for a job on the docks, with a bit of arrogance and innocence.

Just as Zuo Zhicheng wanted others to think.

At night, when Boss Song fell asleep, he got up and practiced martial arts. After all, he was neither willing to expose his martial arts knowledge nor stopped practicing.

However, according to the information he has collected over the past few days, ordinary people and even many so-called martial artists do not know what innate qi is, nor do they know what true martial arts are. Not to mention that Taoist techniques are completely legendary things.

After all, they do not have Zuo Zhicheng's infrared vision, nor the spiritual vision of Taoist priests, and they cannot see the existence of innate Qi. So if Zuo Zhicheng wants to know how strong others are, it is the most reliable to take a look at it yourself.

Long Feiyang, the leader of the Hailong Gang, is careful. Since handing over the business to the four kings under his command, he has been living in seclusion and can hardly see it on the dock.

These four leaders are Qiao Zhen, the second leader, Liang Wu, the third leader, and the one who is called the Black Heart Tiger. There are also the fourth leader, Li Si and the fifth leader, Yi Guodong.

And those so-called four kings who can emerge from a gangster like the Hailong Gang are naturally ruthless and have good fists.

They often appear on the docks, like Zuo Zhicheng is waiting here today, and then the second in commander Qiao Zhen appears.

I saw a middle-aged man with gray hair walking in the center, following more than 20 thugs in strong uniforms. After walking along the way, countless people on the dock began to retreat from afar.

Zuo Zhicheng's pupils continued to shrink and expand. Although he was more than 500 meters away from Qiao Zhen and even had an eye mask, his infrared vision still clearly saw the other party's every move.

The more than 20 thugs behind the other party looked a lot of people, but none of them had innate energy. In Zuo Zhicheng's eyes, they were just native chickens and tiles. However, Qiao Zhen was not only the soles of his feet, but the pink innate energy had crossed his ankles and began to spread to his calves.

Seeing this, Zuo Zhicheng thought of the innate qi of the black-hearted tiger Liang Wu, which seemed to be piercing the soles of his feet. He couldn't help but think that what the two exercised was a true martial art?

However, no matter whether it is, based on the forces of Qiao Zhen and Liang Wu that we have seen so far, it is inferred that if several warriors of the Hailong Gang are of this strength, then the strength of the Hailong Gang is very strong for ordinary people, but it is not scary for Zuo Zhicheng.

As for ordinary gang members, for Zuo Zhicheng now, unless he surrounds him in the plains, or has a large number of military crossbows and muskets, the number of people in such urban alleys will have no meaning to him.

From this, he also thought of the past and present of this world. Sects with true martial arts or Taoism and ordinary Jianghu sects may have a very big gap in strength.

‘I just don’t know how many powerful players the three patrol supervisors of Daqi have and whether they have any Taoist priests.’ But Zuo Zhicheng just thought about it. Now his target is still on the Hailong Gang.

‘Then say hello tonight.’

Looking deeply at Qiao Zhen, who was showing off his might on the dock, Zuo Zhicheng smiled coldly and had already left the dock.

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At night, Liang Wu was following four subordinates, hurried towards the house.

He had just come out of drinking flower wine from Manhualou. Thinking of the little lady in his arms today, his heart couldn't help but become hot again.

"Damn it, this little fairy, I'll go back and forth to take care of you in a few days."

At this moment, the subordinates on the side pointed to the shadow of the alley in front and said, "San Master, there seems to be someone in front."

Liang Wu looked at the figure in the shadow and said, "Who is inside?"

In the shadow, Zuo Zhicheng walked out slowly and looked at the five people in front of him coldly.

When he saw Zuo Zhicheng, Liang Wu frowned. He gestured backwards, and two subordinates walked around behind Zuo Zhicheng.

He opened his mouth and said, "You guy, one-eyed dragon, look familiar."

Zuo Zhicheng slowly approached Liang Wu and whispered: "Third Master has seen me on the fishing boat."

"Fishing Boat?" At this moment, his two subordinates had already surrounded Zuo Zhicheng. Seeing Liang Wu's eyes looking at him, he shouted: "Third Master, he is the only one."

It turned out that his two men were looking at the ambush around him. After confirming that there was only this thin young man in front of him, Liang Wu felt relieved.

"Fishing boat, you kid, it seems to be the one-eyed dragon on the old Songtou's boat?" Liang Wu thought about it and sneered a few times: "What, can't Old Songtou's filial piety this month begging me?"

"He asked me to come in advance to give me filial piety." Zuo Zhicheng paused and took a few steps closer. At this time, he was only less than three meters away from Liang Wu and did not continue to speak. The cold murderous aura had already surged out, as if he was about to completely freeze Liang Wu's blood.

The distance was too short, Liang Wu couldn't react at all.

Although even if you don't get so close, Zuo Zhicheng's actions are not something that Liang Wu can see, Zuo Zhicheng still chose to attack more cautiously.

Winning, losing, glory, and self-esteem are meaningless. Life and death are the most important things for Zuo Zhicheng.

With a crackling sound, Zuo Zhicheng's fist was pressed firmly on Liang Wu's neck like a big iron hammer. The movement that was so fast that it was invisible that he had no reaction. He could only make a click on his neck and fell down.

Seeing this, the four younger brothers around pulled out the machete they wanted to use and rushed up.

But facing monsters that have already penetrated the innate qi, their bodies are as fragile as glass.

The fist hit a man's cheek, and with the sound of bone shattering, he flew five meters away.

He kicked a person in the chest, and the sound of cracking sounded. The man didn't know how many ribs he broke and how many internal organs he broke, and spit out a mouthful of blood on his face, and then fell down.

The same bangs sounded on the other two people, as fast as the wind sweeping the fallen leaves. In more than a second, four corpses were already added on the ground.

It was not until this time that Liang Wu had just fallen to the ground, holding his neck with both hands, and making whimpering sounds.

Zuo Zhicheng glanced at him, lowered his head and began to plunder the five people. He had no interest in talking to the dead, and showed his power to the dead.

Liang Wu on the ground was still struggling, but Zuo Zhicheng's punch not only broke his trachea, but also a large amount of blood continued to pour into the trachea, causing him to suffocate.

Although Zuo Zhicheng's power was enough to blow Liang Wu's head with one punch, relying on skills and using the least force to cause the greatest damage, it has been his instinct since his previous life.

Liang Wu was filled with fear and fear. He was obviously just a young man working on the dock, but he punched him like this with one punch. Until now, he still couldn't believe it.

"Give me...luck my life." He said, pulling his throat, but because of the suffocation, it was intermittent and difficult to hear clearly.

If he knew that Zuo Zhicheng was trying to make him no chance to harass Xiaolan again and would kill him once and for all, he would definitely say, brother, just say it to me directly, do you need to come and kill me directly? Your reaction is too extreme.

But this is Zuo Zhicheng, or Zuo Qingcang. Killing is his instinct. The most common method he uses to solve events is killing, and the best method he is also killing, and the most popular method he uses to solve problems is still killing.

So after confirming the information of the Hailong Gang, he took action directly.

So Zuo Zhicheng naturally ignored the begging for mercy before Hei Xinhu died, and let the other party's face become more and more purple and blue. After a minute, he finally stopped struggling slowly and fell to the ground and died completely.

Zuo Zhicheng didn't take any of the easy-to-identify things like coins, jade, gold and silver. After plundering, he left without looking back and completely disappeared into the vast night.

Only five corpses were left lying on the cold ground, looking at the sky with a ferocious face.
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