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Chapter 142 Are you serious? (Seeking monthly votes)
As the saying goes, Gotham City is known for its simple and honest people, while Yellowstone is known for its warm hospitality.

Huangshi Town is a large town, with merchants coming and going and street vendors making the main street even more bustling.

The donkey cart entered the town at dusk.

Hongxiu asked, "Crippled man, where is that Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows you mentioned?"

Ren Shaoyang said, "This person is lustful and fond of drinking. He can most likely find her if you go to the biggest brothel."

"Oh dear, we're going to visit a brothel!" Ding'an suddenly turned around.

Ren Shaoyang was furious: "We're not going to brothels, we're going to arrest someone! You brat, all you think about is lewd things, your blood is boiling over in your face!"

Ding An stammered, "I'm a young man in my early twenties, full of energy!"

As they spoke, the three arrived at a magnificent mansion, brightly lit and bustling with noise.

Several fine horses were parked outside the door, prompting Hongxiu to exclaim, "I saw them last night!" She then described the appearance of the two men from the previous night.

Ren Shaoyang nodded: "These two should be the Soul Reaper and the Iron-Faced Judge from the Green Robe Pavilion. They're here to find Lu Xiaofeng." With that, he waved his hand, "Let's go in!"

The three got out of the car and went straight into Yingchun Pavilion, then turned into Peach Blossom Hall in the West Garden. From afar, they could see the figures of Soul Reaper and Iron-Faced Judge.

The door was wide open, and the room was filled with red light. Every piece of furniture had clearly been carefully chosen.

The hall was littered with cups and plates, and all the wine jars on the floor were open, indicating that someone had just had a drinking party there.

Besides the Soul Reaper and the Iron-Faced Judge, there were four elegantly dressed people kneeling upright towards the door in the room. Their four faces, flushed red, had drawings and words written on them: Turtle, Soft-shelled Turtle, Live Pig, and Mongrel Dog!

This scene was so funny that the little beggar burst out laughing.

The Iron-Faced Judge laughed loudly: "The Four Heroes of Jiangdong, what a great reputation! How come they've now turned into turtles, tortoises, live pigs, and mutton dogs?"

The Soul-Hooking Hand glanced sideways at Ren Shaoyang and his two companions: "This kind of scene is rare. Whoever comes to see it, I'll give him ten taels of silver!"

"real?!"

Ding'an, of course, couldn't refuse such a reasonable request, so he quickly ran over, extended a hand, and chuckled, "You guys are really good people."

The Iron-Faced Judge and the Soul-Snatcher were taken aback; they were just saying it.
The stern-faced judge sneered, "You're saying we're good people?"

The Soul-Hooking Hand sneered, "You actually dare to take it?"

Ding An was stunned for a moment, then asked seriously, "You guys won't go back on your word, will you?"

"It counts!" The iron-faced judge laughed heartily, took out a silver ingot, and slammed it onto the table. "Of course it counts!"

Ding'an's eyes lit up, and he laughed heartily, "You keep your word, that's great!" He immediately reached out his hand.

"Eh~!"

Suddenly, a flash of silver light appeared, and the silver coin flew up and landed on a gleaming silver hook of the Soul-Hook Hand.

The Soul Reaper sneered, "If you want to earn this money, you'll have to take it from my hook!"

Ding An frowned, turned to look at Ren Shaoyang and Hongxiu, then pointed at the two of them and shouted, "Do they not want to give it to me?"

Hongxiu laughed and said, "I want to, but you have to die."

Ren Shaoyang sighed and said, "He's playing you, Ding'an."

Ding An's face turned cold: "Not only did you break your promise, but you also teased me, and now you want to kill me?" His nostrils flared, a spark flew out, and he turned to look at them: "Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

The Soul-Hooking Hand's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he sneered, "My money isn't so easy to take!" With a flick of his silver hook, he suddenly reached for Ding An's only intact wrist.

This man was known as the Soul Hook, and his pair of silver hooks were extremely ruthless in killing people. However, instead of hooking An's throat, he hooked his wrist.

Clearly, he intended to cripple Ding'an's arms.

Ding An snorted coldly, then stealthily kicked him in the face. Before the other could parry, Ding An grabbed the hook.

The Soul-Hooking Hand was unaware that his palms were as hard as iron, and that he could catch a blade with his bare hands. Just as he was about to forcefully take it back...

I got kicked in the chest a long time ago!
The Soul-Hooking Hand let out a loud cry, flew backward, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Upon seeing this, the iron-faced judge suddenly raised both palms!
Ding An glared angrily and said, "Come on!" He raised his one arm, his fist, as big as a sandbag, was fiery red, and was about to throw a punch.

But to everyone's surprise, the iron-faced judge not only didn't make a move, but instead clasped his hands together.

"Clap~ Clap clap clap!"

He's clapping!

The iron-faced judge clapped his hands and laughed, his big beard twitching with laughter: "Impressive skills! Impressive! Please forgive my poor eyesight, I haven't had the pleasure of asking your name?"

Ding An was stunned by this reversal, and his raised fist couldn't be slammed down. He shouted, "Weren't you going to kill me? Why aren't you doing it?"

The iron-faced judge waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "I didn't, it wasn't me, I gave you the money!" He then pointed to the Soul-Hooking Hand, "He was the one who wanted to kill you."

The Soul-Hooking Hand spat out blood and roared, "Fuck your mother!"

"Huh?" The iron-faced judge roared, "How dare you insult my mother?"

"So what if I curse at you?"

"court death!"

As they were talking, the two of them punched and kicked each other until they were bruised and swollen, and then they tumbled out of the flower hall.

Just as I was about to run out.

Suddenly, Ren Shaoyang said, "You are experts from the Green Robe Tower. You still want to run away from us nobodies. You'll probably be in big trouble when you get back."

The two bodies, which were entangled, paused for a moment, and then slowly released each other.

The stern-faced judge stared at him coldly and said in a deep voice, "You could have chosen not to speak."

The Soul Reaper sighed: "We just want to live, why did you expose us?"

The Iron-Faced Judge said, "Those who oppose our Green Robe Pavilion will be locked in a life-or-death struggle from now on."

The Soul-Hook Hand's eyes turned cold as he said, "If we die, you won't survive either."

Ren Shaoyang smiled and asked, "Are you done?"

The Iron-Faced Judge and the Soul-Snatcher nodded in unison.

Ren Shaoyang said seriously, "If Huo Xiu hadn't run away quickly a few days ago, your Qingyi Tower would probably be gone."

The two men's expressions changed, and the Soul-Hooking Hand hurriedly asked, "Huo Xiu? That richest man in the world? What is his relationship with our Green Robe Pavilion?"

Ren Shaoyang shook his head and said softly, "He is your sect leader." After saying that, he slightly raised his hand, "Letting you die knowing the truth is already a mercy." When the two saw him raise his hand, they suddenly roared in unison. The Iron-Faced Judge's iron fist flew like an arrow and struck the other's lower abdomen, while the Soul-Hooking Hand's iron hook, accompanied by a fierce wind, hooked towards the other's neck.

Ren Shaoyang slightly raised his eyes, a glint of light flashing in them.

The two suddenly felt a tightness all over their bodies, and were momentarily stunned, their movements immediately slowing down.

Ren Shaoyang smiled slightly and said, "I will kick your Wushu and Weidao acupoints, and then send you to your grave with one kick." Before he finished speaking, the two continued to attack.

The man in the white robe flicked his sleeve and his leg swept out like a whirlwind, striking the two acupoints.

The Iron-Faced Judge and the Soul-Hook suddenly shouted, somersaulted, and flew out of the window. Before they even landed, a column of blood shot up several feet high.

"Let's go." Ren Shaoyang turned and left the flower hall. "It seems Lu Xiaofeng isn't here."

Ding'an asked, "How did you know?"

Ren Shaoyang walked away and said, "It feels like the original work!"

Ding An nodded, casually took the silver and handed it to Hong Xiu.

Hongxiu received the gift with a smile and tucked it into her sleeve.

The three of them left Yingchun Pavilion and walked several hundred steps along the street until they arrived at Qingyun Inn on the west side of the town.

Hongxiu stopped and looked at the third open window on the second floor of the inn. She said in a sweet voice, "If we're talking about being unreliable, lustful, and fond of drinking, then the person in this room is the worst in the entire inn."

Ren Shaoyang laughed and said, "Then we've found it, haven't we?"

The three laughed heartily, and without lifting their feet or moving their hands, they suddenly floated upwards and leaped into the second-floor window of the inn.

Sure enough, they found Lu Xiaofeng in this room.

Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows.

Of the millions of people in the world, Lu Xiaofeng may not be the most handsome or elegant, but he is definitely the kind of person you would never forget after just one glance.

Because he is so distinctive: thick eyebrows, small eyes, a not-so-straight nose, and thin lips.

His individual features may not be perfect, but together they make him look very handsome and charming.

Yes, Lu Xiaofeng is a very handsome man, especially with his mustache that is exactly the same as his eyebrows, which makes him look playful, cute, and cynical.

Besides Lu Xiaofeng, there was another woman in the room, an extremely beautiful woman. Like a ripe cherry, she exuded a captivating aroma of fruit wine.

Ren Shaoyang knew that this woman was the wife of his target, Zhu Ting.

As the saying goes: Zhu Ting may be ugly, but his wife is stunningly beautiful.

Almost 99% of people in the martial arts world believed that she and Lu Xiaofeng had been having an affair for a long time, but Ren Shaoyang knew that no matter how promiscuous Lu Xiaofeng was, he would never touch his friend's woman.

Letting the rumors circulate was simply to protect Zhu Ting.

Although Zhu Ting's martial arts skills were not great, he had the most skillful hands. When it came to mechanical abilities, he could definitely be considered one of the top figures in Gu Long's martial arts world.

There are naturally many people in the martial arts world who have designs on Zhu Ting, but with a friend like Lu Xiaofeng, everyone has to be a little wary.

They saw Lu Xiaofeng and the landlady looking at them.

Ren Shaoyang smiled slightly and waved in greeting: "Good morning, everyone! Hello, everyone!"

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at the moon rising above the gradually darkening sky and said with some helplessness, "It's too early."

The proprietress chuckled, then stood up and said, "Hello, I'm leaving. I really can't stand having a drunkard like him in this place for another second."

Lu Xiaofeng was lying there with a full glass of wine on his chest, but the wine did not spill because he was motionless, just like a dead man.

Ren Shaoyang smiled and said, "Wait a moment, there's an uninvited guest outside the door."

"Red Sleeves!"

"Have!"

The little beggar came running over, a kitten saluted, stuck out its tongue at everyone, and turned to walk towards the door.

The proprietress was charmed by her cuteness and couldn't help but smile, "What an adorable little girl! What's her name?"

“Hongxiu,” Ren Shaoyang said with a smile, “my younger sister.”

"What a nice name." Lu Xiaofeng suddenly opened his eyes, then reminded, "The person outside is quite skilled. Should we avoid confronting such a cute little sister?"

Ding An's eyes widened: "Red Sleeves Avoid His Edge?" She exchanged a glance with Ren Shaoyang, "Are you serious?"

“That’s right!” Lu Xiaofeng looked bewildered. “The first person moved with light steps and breathed smoothly, clearly possessing excellent internal and external martial arts skills. As for the second, he’s obviously a swordsman; if I’m not mistaken, it should be Xiao Qiuyu, the Broken Heart Swordsman. Neither of them are skilled fighters.”

"Whoosh!"
Before he could finish speaking, a loud bang shattered the silence of the room, and the sound of thunder startled him and the landlady.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of energy, like thunder and fire, spread out, and a strong wind suddenly rose throughout the room.

The proprietress gasped in surprise, feeling a surge of energy that made her lose her balance. She stumbled back several steps, her back pressed tightly against the wall.

Lu Xiaofeng rolled over, spilling the wine on his body, and rolled onto the bed.

Once the dust had settled, Lu Xiaofeng poked his head out and looked towards the door in horror.

Then Hongxiu put one hand on her waist and made a banging motion on the door with the other.

It seems that one should knock on the door very politely.

However, the door made of thick wooden planks has completely disappeared.

Two other people also disappeared along with them.

One is the "Jade-faced Gentleman" Liu Yuhen, and the other is the "Heartbroken Swordsman" Xiao Qiuyu.

Just then, a shrill scream suddenly came from outside, and the person ran further and further away at an astonishing speed.

"This, this earth-shattering, ghost-weeping palm strike, was it delivered by this little girl?"

"Is she a young girl or an old monster?"

A sharp explosion erupted in Lu Xiaofeng's heart.

Upon seeing Hongxiu, Ren Shaoyang, and Ding'an turned their gazes towards her.

Lu Xiaofeng immediately jumped off the bed, revealing a warm and friendly smile, and said politely, "Gentlemen, may I ask what brings you here to see me?"

The proprietress beside her nodded hurriedly, her smile revealing a hint of fear.
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