Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 39 The arrangements are clear

In the study room of the mansion, following Yang Duan's order, the door was slammed open.

The four sect masters' personal guards rushed in together and used their grappling hands with their heart-shaped grasping skills to pinch Fang Can's major acupoints throughout his life.

Fang Can was so shocked that he couldn't wrap his mind around it. He didn't expect that this was really the Hongmen Banquet.

Then his body reacted subconsciously, watching the four men's grappling moves, and used his arms to fight against the eight punches.

"Bang bang bang!"

Almost instantly, relying on superb skills, Fang Can managed to shake off the first five hands, but he had used up all his strength and could only be locked up by the ones that followed.

Feeling that his mental state was being canceled out and his skills were no match for the four big men opposite him whose strength was more than ten times his, Fang Can had no choice but to stop resisting.

At this moment he also came to his senses.

If Yang Duan really wanted to take action, why not just cut the weeds and eradicate them completely? Why go through the trouble of detaining them?

And his superpowers had no effect at all, it all seemed like a trap.

Thinking of this, Fang Can looked at Yang Duan, whose expression was solemn, wanting to know his attitude.

Yang Duanze did not look at Fang Can, fearing that he would burst out laughing if he could not hold back his expression, so he could only say in a deep voice:
"I remember that the dungeons inside the gate were already full."

"In that case, let's lock him up in the small building in the north area of the gate. It's where they store sundries and there aren't many people there."

Hearing Yang Duan's words, the four guards responded and then carried Fang Can out of the yard.

As the five people left, Li Fengtian appeared silently in the courtyard and said, "Brother, should we explain to that kid?"

"There's no need to explain. As long as the kid's brain is not damaged, he will naturally understand what we mean." Yang Duan said confidently.

"Brother, have you made any arrangements?"

"Of course." Yang Duan folded his arms and said confidently:
"There was no one guarding the small building. There was a small path underground that led directly to the door, and there was a military map of the entire Yanggu County. There were also food and drinks. There were no pedestrians within a few hundred meters. Although there was no money left inside, there were only IOUs..."

Hearing Yang Duan's arrangement, even Li Fengtian couldn't help but twitch his lips. This arrangement was a bit too deliberate. Even Fang Can could see that something was wrong.

Sure enough, as Fang Can was escorted by four guards into the small building in the North District, when he saw the decoration inside, even Fang Can's eyes widened: "Is this a jail?"

In front of Fang Can, the entire small building was paved with white marble and surrounded by red bricks. The interior was spotless and filled with various supplies.

Rice, flour, grain and oil were placed on both sides, and various weapons including swords, spears, and halberds were hung on the walls. It was simply an armory. A detailed map was hung on the wall.

"Weird...too weird..." Fang Can twitched his lips slightly as he looked at everything in front of him.

There was no communication with Fang Can. After he entered the house, the four guards locked the doors and windows and would never let him out through the "front door".

Standing alone in this secret room, he had plenty of time to take in everything in the house.

Walking past the shelves stacked with supplies on both sides, Fang Can came to the desk at the back, on which was a full stack of paper bonds.

[From XX/XX/XX, Lieyang Martial Arts School accepts the protection of Hushamen. On X/X/XX of each month, your disciples can bring this certificate to your door and pay 100 taels of silver as tribute to obtain the right to open the school.]

"Wow." Fang Can looked at the large stack of certificates in front of him.

All of these are letters of allegiance from various forces within the Hushamen territory within a hundred miles. They must pay money to the Hushamen every month, otherwise they will not be able to continue.

Fang Can had also heard about this matter. After graduating from the martial arts hall, the disciples did not receive silver directly, but were directly given receipts. After that, they were allowed to take these receipts to ask for money themselves. How much they could ask for depended entirely on their ability, and the Tiger Demon Sect did not interfere.

After briefly browsing the bills, Fang Can turned his gaze to a wooden box on the table.

After opening it gently, Fang Can saw that there was a piece of gold-thread soft armor inside.

Each piece of the soft armor was as thin as a cicada's wing, tightly connected, with a delicate and exquisite texture. When Fang Can touched it, it felt like the skin of a python.

Grabbing both sides of the soft armor, Fang Can tore it hard, but found that he couldn't tear it apart with his current strength.

All the supplies, weapons, a set of armor, a stack of bills...

Seeing all of this, no matter how stupid Fang Can was, he understood what Yang Duan wanted to do.

All I can say is that Lao Deng is worthy of being in his eighties or nineties. He is very thoughtful. He gave Fang Can martial arts and supplies, which made Fang Can lose his temper and just wanted more.

"Since you locked me in the room, there must be a secret passage."

Fang Can pondered for a moment, then looked up and saw a conspicuous white arrow pointing to the right corner.

In the corner being pointed at, there was a chain connected to the marble bricks on the ground. The meaning was obvious: Get out of here!
He walked forward and opened the marble ground pile, revealing a bottomless tunnel inside. With the help of the map on the wall, Fang Can roughly guessed that this should be the uninhabited wilderness leading to the outside of Husha Gate.

Before he could continue exploring, the locked door behind him burst open, and a guard threw in three unconscious men.

"boom!"

Following a dull sound, Fang Can's mouth twitched after he saw the faces of the three people clearly.

It turned out to be Li Qunfan, whom he had just beaten down this morning, and the other two people who robbed him together.

Seeing Fang Can's confused look, the guard said viciously: "The Sect Master has ordered that the sect traitor Fang Can be beheaded at 3:30 tomorrow afternoon. Don't even think about escaping."

As he spoke, the guard raised his hand and threw several large bags of things to Fang Can.

Fang Can took it casually, only to find that it was actually the modern suitcase he had left in the house, and everything inside was exactly the same.

Looking at the guards in front of him, Fang Can said sincerely: "Brothers, thank the Sect Master for me when you go back, and tell him that I will definitely repay him in the future."

In response to Fang Can's attitude, several guards snorted and said to each other: "This guy has lost his mind. He is about to be beheaded and he still thanks us."

"Never mind him, let's go drink, don't worry about this kid, let's go to the pub and have a drink."

"That's fine, anyway, this little building is impregnable, the kid will definitely not be able to escape..."

……

Watching the four big brothers locking the door and walking away with their arms around each other's shoulders, Fang Can smiled and took out a finely crafted long sword from the weapon rack beside him.

It was not until then that the three thugs on the ground slowly woke up. As soon as they opened their eyes, they saw Fang Can holding a sword in his hand and looking at them with a grin.

Li Qunfan retreated in fear: "Fang... Fang Can, what are you doing! I tell you, privately killing a fellow disciple is a serious crime, and the punishment is three cuts and six holes."

"You are right." Fang Can pulled out the shining sword from the sheath and smiled brilliantly: "It's a pity that I am no longer a member of the Tiger Demon Sect."

(End of this chapter)