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Chapter Fourteen: Another Hero Saves the Beauty

Nine years have passed since the destruction of the Nangong family, but the site of the Nangong family is still attracting attention from all parties. Because there are rumors in the world that the mysterious forces that attacked the Nangong family want to dig up the Nangong family because of the

Nothing valuable was found in the Nangong family at all.

Of course, for those ancient warriors who are dedicated to pursuing the highest realm of martial arts, gold, silver and money are already considered secondary things.

According to legend, the Nangong Family's peerless sword canon has not been found by those who attacked it. Therefore, the location of the Nangong Family has become a place frequented by martial arts warriors who want to try their luck.

Who wouldn't want to get the peerless sword code and the art of controlling swords, something that can drive a warrior crazy? Nangong Chu then disappeared into the night, and a figure suddenly appeared at the place where Nangong Chu had just stood.

The fluctuations of vitality have not subsided, and strands of dead grass are still flying in the air. However, the ground within a radius of five feet has been flattened, and not even a single dead grass can be seen on it.

Under the moonlight, the person who came was a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard. The middle-aged man's eyes were dazzling, scanning everything around him like an eagle.

"The soil is soft, and the air is filled with a strong smell of blood. It's obvious that there has just been a fierce fight." The middle-aged man felt all the fluctuations in the space and couldn't help but frowned. The person who took action was obviously an ancient warrior with extremely high skills, but why?

Have you retreated?

Since Nangong Chu can sense the arrival of middle-aged people, why can't middle-aged people feel the presence of Nangong Chu? The spiritual sense of ancient warriors is generally very sensitive and can sense the fluctuation of vitality from far away, unless the visitor deliberately restrains it

The aura or skill is so much stronger than mine that it is difficult to notice.

When the middle-aged man saw nothing at the scene except the splattered grass and dots of blood, he flashed and disappeared under the vast night sky.

The mountains are lonely, and the bright moon hangs high in the sky like a disk. The Nangong family, which was once glorious for hundreds of years and whose sword light chilled the land of China, has now become the Wanmei Villa that has become so misty in the past. Now only the ruins are left.

The garden-style ancient buildings of the past have also become people’s memories.

On a mountain peak a few miles away from the Nangong family, a ragged long-haired boy was looking at the ruins of Wanmei Villa with tearful eyes, clenching his fists and looking sad and angry.

This long-haired boy was Nangong Chu. He did not go far, but avoided the middle-aged warrior and came to the front mountain. Sure enough, there were other people around the Nangong family, except for the two disciples of the Ouyang family who were unconsciously killed by him in the back mountain.

In addition, Nangong Chu felt that there were seven or eight auras hidden in the secret places around Wanmei Villa.

Those are just some second- and third-rate characters. They will definitely be vulnerable to a master. After those people heard the movement in the back mountain, they all rushed to the back mountain. It seems that some forces have not given up yet and are still trying every possible means to find them.

Get out of the Nangong family’s treasure hiding place

Seeing a faint sound in the distance, those who ran to the back mountain were about to come back. Nangong Chu didn't want those people to notice him, so he immediately calmed down and used Qinggong to run down the mountain like a phantom.

In the year 2004 of the Chinese Era, Linhai City was a coastal city in southern China. Linhai City could not be said to be too big or too small. It was just a medium-sized city that was not as good as its predecessors but more than its predecessors.

Now is the time when the sun is at its highest point in the sky, and the sun is at its strongest during the day: noon

"Ah... what are you doing... let me go quickly, I want to go home..." A girl's urgent cry suddenly came from a small alley.

"Why are you in such a hurry to go home so early? Why don't you go have a drink with your brothers first, and then everyone can go happy, happy together?"

"That's right, from now on, as long as you follow our big brother, I guarantee that you will be popular and drink spicy food for the rest of your life..."

It turned out that four gangsters were teasing a girl in the alley. Such things are too common in Linhai City.

"Stop!" A loud shout suddenly came from the end of the alley, and then a young man wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and blue jeans walked over.

At this time, the girl surrounded by four gangsters also noticed the young man passing by. As if she had met a savior, she mustered up her last courage and rushed out from the gap between the four of them, hiding behind the young man.

This young man is not bad looking, but he has a bad ruffian air.

"Boss, can you give me some face..."

"Face? Do you have it? You have nothing to do here. Get out of here before your grandfather is angry, or I will destroy you." Before the young man could finish his words, one of the yellow hairs started shouting.

"Our brother Da Zhuang is a popular member of the "Sirian Wolf Gang". You should think carefully about whether you have the ability to stand up to this."

"Sirius Gang" is one of the three most powerful underworld organizations in Linhai City. Almost the entire east of the city is their territory. There are hundreds of core members under them, and they are all ruthless people. Few people dare to provoke them.

When he heard this name, the young man was also stunned.

"Okay, little beauty, as long as you have fun with your brother today, the benefits will definitely come to you." Huang Mao thought that the name of the "Sirian Wolf Gang" had already calmed the boy in front of him, so he stepped forward and pushed the young man hard.

He wanted to step forward and pull the girl away, but she was so frightened that she screamed repeatedly, and her back tightly grabbed the young man's clothes and wouldn't let go.

"Damn it, don't think it's a big deal if you are from the Sirius Gang. I will pack you into a bunch of rats today." The arrogance and disregard of the gangsters completely angered the young man, and the trace of scruples in his heart were completely wiped out.

He threw it away, grabbed Huang Mao's stretched out wrist, twisted it outward, and thrust his right leg towards the opponent's abdomen without hesitation.

"Ah...!" A scream suddenly spread throughout the alley. Huang Mao, who was so arrogant just now, was like a cooked prawn, curling up on the ground, letting out bursts of painful moans.

"You, you... you even dare to fight someone from the Sirius Gang... Let's all come together and kill this kid!" The sudden change shocked the big and strong brother. After he came back to his senses, he immediately commanded the others.

Two men surrounded the young man


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