Yue Buqun: My Mount Hua has been time-traveled.

Once it involved his lower body, Bai Yumo cowered faster than he had imagined.

He blurted out all the information he knew.

The situation was far more serious than imagined.

This time, the Beggars' Sect did not send just Bai Yumo, but three elders along with dozens of elite disciples.

The goal was to completely annihilate the Huashan Sect in one fell swoop.

However, during his intelligence gathering, Bai Yumo discovered that apart from one man, the other two members of the Huashan Sect were stunningly beautiful young women, which immediately aroused his lustful desires.

As the person of the highest status on this trip, he directly ordered everyone to remain still, while he went up the mountain first.

Unexpectedly, Yue Buqun saw through his scheme at a glance. This time, his attempt to rape her backfired, and he ended up revealing all his information.

Hua Zhenzhen exclaimed in shock, "Our Huashan Sect and the Beggars' Sect have always kept to themselves, so why are they suddenly launching such a large-scale attack on us?"

"Because the current leader of the Beggars' Sect, Nangong Ling, is actually the son of Shi Guanyin. This kid is an ingrate. He was raised by the former leader of the Beggars' Sect, Ren Ci, but as soon as he met his blood relative, he immediately forgot the kindness of his adoptive father for many years. He not only killed his adoptive father, but also made the Beggars' Sect a mess."

Yue Buqun sneered, "Just look at this White Jade Demon. This guy was expelled from the Beggars' Sect for drugging and raping a girl, but now he's been invited back by Nangong Ling. The people who attacked Mount Hua this time were led by him. You can tell what kind of people these are. They're probably all mad dogs secretly raised by Nangong Ling. Since Mother gave the order, he naturally has to go all out."

Ning Zhongze suddenly realized, "No wonder you said before, Senior Brother, that Shi Guanyin couldn't enter the desert, but these people still... I didn't expect Shi Guanyin to actually..."

"What? This Nangong Ling is actually Shi Guanyin's son? He attacked the Huashan Sect for his own selfish desires? Damn it, I thought it was for the development of the Beggars' Sect, and I was even thinking of making a great contribution to the Beggars' Sect!"

With a hint of fear and a fawning expression, Bai Yumo chuckled dryly, "I was also used by that Nangong Ling. And although I came with ill intentions, I didn't cause you any irreparable damage. I shouldn't deserve to die, right?"

Yue Buqun sighed, "Not deserving of death? Let's not even mention Wang Ma. Before, you relied on your status as a Beggar Clan disciple to repeatedly rape and drug innocent young girls. Have you paid the price for those crimes?"

These words were spoken.

Ning Zhongze's brows furrowed, and she sneered, "So you're a habitual lecherous criminal? Your senior brother promised not to kill you, but I didn't."

With that, he drew his longsword swiftly and slit his throat.

Blood splattered...

Bai Yumo's pupils widened, and before he could even beg for mercy, he collapsed to the ground.

Hua Zhenzhen looked extremely worried and asked, "Master, what should we do next?"

Although the White Jade Demon is dead.

But at the foot of the mountain, there were two ninth-generation elders of the Beggars' Sect, plus more than a dozen elite Beggars' Sect disciples.

The Beggars' Sect is the largest sect in the world. Even if they kill this group of people, Nangong Ling, as the leader of the Beggars' Sect, would probably not need to spend too much effort to deal with a down-and-out Mount Hua.

The crisis facing the Huashan Sect has yet to be resolved.

It might even be more dangerous than being targeted by Shi Guanyin.

Ning Zhongze's face was filled with indignation, and her tone was full of disgust. "Damn the Beggar Clan! They robbed our Seven Heroes Town back then, and now it's all changed hands... yet they're still clinging to it. Sure enough, the Beggar Clan are all born evil villains!"

Yue Buqun coldly replied, "We'll meet force with force! Since they dare to attack, and we knew their location beforehand, we'll make sure none of them leave alive!"

He knew Hua Zhenzhen's worries.

These dozen or so Beggar Clan disciples seemed to be coming in a fierce manner, but in fact, there was a hidden master like Hua Zhenzhen. In addition, their leader died before the battle even started. Strictly speaking, the Huashan Sect had already gone from the open to the shadows. On the contrary, they were hiding in the shadows but had come into the light.

Hua Zhenzhen's concern was that the Beggars' Sect had a large and powerful force.

Even if the other side has ill intentions this time, and kills this batch, there will be another batch...

But the Huashan Sect only has three members; losing any one of them would be an immeasurable loss, given the vast difference in their size.

"It's alright, I have a way."

Yue Buqun said seriously, "No matter what, since these people have come with ill intentions, we cannot give them a chance. What good can someone be who can collude with Bai Yumo? Let's kill them all."

Others may not know, but Yue Buqun knows all too well.

The Beggars' Sect is indeed in a state of chaos now, but Nangong Ling doesn't have many good days left either.

Since Wu Hua had decided to take action against Chu Liuxiang, it was destined that the identities of the two brothers could not be hidden for long.

Shi Guanyin was infamous in the martial arts world. In addition, the two brothers had different bloodlines. If this was exposed, even if Nangong Ling stopped hanging out with Wuhua and completely surrendered, he could forget about sitting in the position of Beggar Clan elder.

Therefore, his attitude was extremely firm: they absolutely could not be allowed to stay!

………………

Luo Town!

After being tortured by the Beggars' Sect, Wang Ma was killed and skinned alive, and her body was casually thrown into the latrine.

Her residence naturally became the temporary shelter for the invading Beggars' Sect.

At this moment, there was a great deal of noise inside.

"Damn it, this White Jade Demon is really reckless because he was the first to pledge allegiance to the gang leader. He's not afraid of ruining the gang leader's important plans."

A thin, pale-faced middle-aged man wore an expression of resentment.

When Bai Yumo went before, he didn't dare to say anything, but now, while waiting for news and drinking for several rounds, the effects of the alcohol made him suddenly feel that Bai Yumo's actions were really too disrespectful to him.

This man's name is Wu Que, nicknamed "The Unpredictable Death," and he is Nangong Ling's confidant.

"Let him go. It'll be convenient for us too."

Another elderly man, around sixty years old with gray hair and a shabby appearance, was calmly peeling the shells of drunken shrimp in his hands.

He laughed and said, "If he fails, he'll take all the blame; if he succeeds, we'll get a share of the credit too. Old Wu, what's the rush?"

The old man's name was Qin Song. He seemed to be smiling, but he was known as the Ghost Hand Judge because he was ruthless and never left anyone alive.

Even Bai Yumo would have to show him respect.

As soon as he spoke, Wu Que, who had been complaining, immediately stopped, and the other elite disciples of lower seniority also fell silent.

To be honest, they actually really wanted to go to Mount Hua with Bai Yumo.

You can earn merit, enjoy the company of beautiful women, and most importantly, you won't have to share a room with this old monster...

You should know that even among fellow Beggars' Sect disciples, anyone who dares to offend this old monster with just a few words will soon disappear mysteriously, their fate unknown.

As the number of people increased, everyone began to appreciate the flavor.

They were naturally even more wary of this old monster.

In fact, once he opened his mouth, even Wu Que, who was also a Nine-Bag Elder, dared not say anything more.

He just drank his wine in silence, not knowing whether he was angry at Bai Yumo for looking down on him, or because there was something good that hadn't been shared with him and he was only thinking of enjoying it all by himself.

"Never mind, I need to pee!"

He grumbled, got up, and hurried to the outhouse.

Qin Song chuckled and said, "Old Wu, if you're really feeling stifled, that corpse in the outhouse might be a good way to relieve your pent-up frustration."

"I have no interest in getting myself covered in blood. My face has already been peeled off, how could I possibly bring myself to kiss him?"

Wu Que pushed open the door, closed it, and left, cursing under his breath.

Taking advantage of Wu Que's absence, Qin Song hurriedly drank the wine in his bowl in one gulp, then poured himself another full bowl before continuing to slowly peel the shrimp shells.

As the effects of the alcohol took hold, the once quiet room became noisy again.

Everyone chatted amongst themselves, and even though they weren't familiar with each other before, they were all in the same group, and with the alcohol taking effect, they were now acting as close as brothers.

Until suddenly...

Qin Song's words were like a bucket of cold water poured over everyone's heads.

"Old Wu has been gone for so long, why hasn't he come back yet?"