Martial Saint: Starting with Accumulating Experience

Chapter 133 Blood Earning

"ah--!

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A piercing roar of pain suddenly erupted.

The screams carried far through the night, and the night watchmen in the streets heard the noise and looked in the direction of the sound towards the distant canal boat dock.

The lights flickered, and the sounds of fighting, screams, and roars rose and fell, making the night watchman tremble.

"My goodness, the canal gang's headquarters has been attacked!" He quickly lowered his head and hurried away.

Inside the rudder port.

Liu Zheng staggered suddenly, unable to maintain his fleeing posture any longer, and fell heavily to the ground.

A piercing pain spread from my back throughout my body.

Upon hearing the commotion, the members of the Canglang Gang quickly scattered and ran far away.

"Damn it." Liu Zheng gritted his teeth, his left hand groping for the hilt of the sword on his back.

The moment he applied pressure with his fingertips, the pain made his whole body convulse, his vision went black, and he let out a muffled groan.

Before Liu Zheng could draw his sword, Chen Feng lunged forward, raising his fist straight for Liu Zheng's head!

puff!

Liu Zheng exerted his strength, and the longsword was forcibly pulled out, bringing with it a stream of scalding blood that flowed down his back, instantly soaking his clothes.

Before he could even bear the pain, the fist was already inches away. He quickly got up, pushed off with his feet, and flew several meters away.

next moment.

boom!

The spot where he was standing was suddenly blasted into a large crater by Chen Feng's punch, the bluestone slab shattered and fragments flew everywhere.

A slightly larger piece of rock flew out, grazing Liu Zheng's cloth clothes and cutting a gash.

"Strike while the iron is hot." Chen Feng's eyes were cold, and he disappeared from his spot in a flash, rushing towards Liu Zheng again.

He threw a punch.

Veins bulged on Liu Zheng's forehead, but the ruthlessness in his eyes remained undiminished. Ignoring the injuries on his back, he forcefully activated the Thunderclap Leg technique.

His whole body trembled, and the wind from his legs carried a muffled thunderous sound.

boom!

The fist surged and met the Thunder Kick head-on. The two powerful forces collided with a deafening roar, and the explosive shockwave sent surrounding rocks flying.

Click!

A barely perceptible cracking sound rang out, and a piece of Liu Zheng's shinbone split open.

"Hmph." Fine beads of cold sweat appeared on Liu Zheng's forehead, and he used the recoil to retreat several steps.

The way he stumbled and staggered made it clear that he was seriously injured.

The blood on his back was flung out by inertia, falling in large drops and blooming into blood flowers on the ground.

"You forced me to do this!" Liu Zheng gritted his teeth and pulled a bright red pill from his pocket.

Swallow it in one gulp.

Immediately afterwards, he began to tremble all over, as if he were in excruciating pain. His back muscles contracted and bulged wildly, managing to suppress the gushing blood.

His pale face slowly turned rosy, then flushed, and finally became an unnatural blood red. His aura also surged and rose steadily.

"Blood Explosion Pill?"

Chen Feng's pupils contracted, and he instantly stepped forward.

He unleashed a powerful punch at Liu Zheng.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The three sounds of the overlapping punch erupted at the same instant, with the force superimposed on the same point, making the power more than double!

"Pfft!" Liu Zheng was still adjusting to the effects of the drug when he was forced to stay in place, unable to dodge, like a red balloon, and was blasted apart by Chen Feng's punch.

Like a kite with a broken string, he flew backward through the air, spitting blood, smashing through wooden doors before crashing heavily into the side hall, sending splinters and dust flying everywhere.

[Experience +1500]

"Heh, still trying to unleash his power? Let's see if I give him the chance," Chen Feng thought to himself. Compared to Xie Xuan, this person was far inferior.

After Liu Zheng died, Chen Feng rushed to help Lu Kui. The two surrounded Yan Lie and blocked his escape route.

Upon seeing Chen Feng arrive, despair flashed in Yan Lie's eyes. His moves became increasingly rapid and agitated, revealing his weaknesses.

After several dozen rounds, Yan Lie was caught off guard by Chen Feng, who delivered a punch straight to his vitals. Yan Lie's eyes quickly lost their light, and he collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

"Yan Lie is dead!" Chen Feng shouted.

"Yan Lie is dead! Yan Lie is dead!" The Canglang Gang members shouted at the top of their lungs, their fighting spirit soaring.

Without a leader, the already retreating members of the Canal Gang instantly collapsed in morale. Seeing their leader die tragically on the spot, they had no will to resist anymore.

It's unclear who dropped their weapon and turned to flee first, but the rest scattered like birds and beasts, abandoning their armor and fleeing frantically towards the various exits of the courtyard.

The Canglang Gang members seized the opportunity to pursue and eliminate the remaining resistance fighters, and soon completely took control of the entire Feiyudu branch of the Canglang Gang.

"Clean up the battlefield, quickly loot everything, and then leave!" Chen Feng picked up the blood-stained iron sword and gave the order.

Before arriving, they had already received news that the Canal Gang would send additional leaders, and Wang Lan was blocking people on the river they had to pass through, but they didn't know how long he could hold out.

Moreover, this surprise attack has caused quite a stir, and if it continues, the government will have to intervene.

"Don't just stand there, come with me to the warehouse to move things!" Ge Shan urged his brothers.

The gang members responded immediately, quickly scattering to thoroughly search the courtyard and rooms, collecting all valuables and usable supplies.

Lu Kui tossed aside his thick-backed broadsword, which had become dull from cutting, picked up Yan Lie's nine-ringed steel sword, and hung it contentedly at his waist.

Chen Feng walked slowly to Liu Zheng's body, his face calm and expressionless.

He crouched down, rummaged around in Liu Zheng's arms for a moment, and his fingertips touched a simple, old-fashioned thread-bound booklet, which he then casually pulled out.

A quick glance revealed a sudden realization: "This is... Thunder Kick!"

The booklet turned out to be the original manual of the Thunderclap Leg technique, which contained complete leg techniques, energy cultivation methods, and training tips.

Withdrawal!

Chen Feng was overjoyed, never expecting that the thing he couldn't find on Xie Xuan was actually here.

Before his death, Liu Zheng's father passed this book to Liu Zheng, instructing him to keep it safe.

Since it involved the inheritance of the Liu family, it was a matter of great importance. No matter where it was placed, it was safer to keep it on his own person. Therefore, Liu Zheng had always carried it with him at all times.

"This will just make up for my weakness in movement." Chen Feng calmly put the booklet into his pocket.

This was his most satisfying gain of the night. Including the large amount of contribution he earned from killing enemies, he could further improve his strength upon returning.

Perhaps this opportunity can also be used to open up a few acupoints.

According to the rules of the Canglang Gang, all the spoils from killing enemies belong to the individual and do not need to be handed over. Afterwards, the gang will also give additional rewards according to the merits.

These rules were designed to encourage members to be bold, courageous, and to lead the charge.

As for the items in the warehouse, no one is allowed to touch them without permission.

Those elixirs and treasures can strengthen the foundation of the gang, so they should be carefully preserved.

"Boss, we've finished looting. We can't carry any more." One of the main leaders, mimicking Ge Shan, reported to Chen Feng, his face beaming with joy.

Chen Feng saw that he was carrying a box of silver on his shoulder, with bottles of pills and herbs hanging from his waist, and several weapons strapped to his back.

His whole body was bulging and puffy.

"Alright, let's retreat." Chen Feng looked at the mess on the ground and sighed inwardly, "It's true that murder and arson bring wealth." He then called his gang to retreat.

Wait until after tonight.

Once it's confirmed that the Canglang Gang will no longer send manpower here, the Canglang Gang will send people to garrison the area.

At that time, Yulan Town will be completely under the control of the Canglang Gang, and the separatist situation of Feiyu Ferry will be changed.