Evil Immortal!

He waited patiently, and after about half an incense stick's time, when everyone had drunk enough, he got up and pushed the door open with a bang.

Meng Yuan's sudden appearance startled the group, but Chen Bao quickly reacted, "Stop! Who are you?!"

"I am your grandfather..." Meng Yuan's figure blurred, and he appeared in front of them.

With two quick snaps, he first broke the necks of two of Chen Bao's men, then knocked out Chen Bao's lover.

At this moment, Chen Bao realized something was wrong. He shouted and threw a punch, but Meng Yuan grabbed his fist and then slapped him on the back of the head, knocking him unconscious.

When Chen Bao woke up again, he saw Meng Yuanzheng sitting calmly in his seat, while he himself was tightly bound with ropes.

"It's you!"

At this moment, Meng Yuan had already lifted his hood, revealing his true face. Upon seeing that it was Meng Yuan, Chen Bao was greatly surprised. He quickly forced a smile, his mind racing.

"Oh, it's Brother Meng... I don't know what I did to offend you. Please don't be impulsive, Brother Meng. Let's talk it out. I will do whatever I can to help you."

"By the way, I have no use for your house deed. I'll bring it to you this afternoon. As for the money you borrowed before, you don't need to pay me back..."

Chen Bao racked his brains, trying to persuade Meng Yuan, especially when he caught a glimpse of his two men lying lifeless on the ground, which made him even more panicked.

In fact, ever since he learned that Meng Yuan had become the deputy head of the river patrol team, he had regretted that he had repeatedly come to Meng Yuan's house to bully him and covet his family's ancestral home.

After all, he never expected that this kid would become a martial arts master so quickly and even become the deputy captain of the river patrol team.

Now that's good. Meng Yuan has been thoroughly offended by him. If he really wants to take revenge, he's not afraid, but he finds it very troublesome.

Who would have thought... that Meng Yuan would actually come knocking on our door today.

"Enough with the nonsense, I only have one question for you."

Meng Yuan, not wanting to waste time, cut to the chase: "Where is Chen Hu now?"

"Chen Hu..."

Chen Bao was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously asked, "What do you want with our gang leader?"

Chen Hu is the leader of the Green Snake Gang, and he has some connection with him, being his distant cousin. It was through this connection that he became a minor leader in the Green Snake Gang.

Judging from Meng Yuan's words, it seemed that he wasn't coming at him.

But when he met Meng Yuan's cold gaze, his heart sank, and he decisively answered honestly, "The gang leader has been hiding in the training room at the gang's headquarters recently, not coming out for training..."

Having obtained the information he wanted, Meng Yuan stopped wasting words.

Clang——

The long sword was drawn, a flash of light appeared, and a spurt of blood gushed out.

[You have killed Chen Bao, a minor leader of the Green Snake Gang. Experience +35!]

Meng Yuan glanced at the information on the panel, paid it no mind, then got up and searched around the corner of the room for a while before finding a wooden box.

Inside, there were several silver notes with face values ​​of twenty or fifty taels, as well as some loose gold and silver items, totaling about two hundred taels of silver.

Meng Yuan didn't stand on ceremony; he casually stuffed the bag into his pocket and then climbed over the wall to leave.

The Green Snake Gang's headquarters were also located in the east of the city, not far from where Chen Bao was.

In the sweltering summer heat, especially after lunch, people are more prone to drowsiness and lack of energy.

Meng Yuan glanced at the mansion not far away, where people were constantly coming and going, and there were two Green Snake Gang members guarding the gate.

Unlike Chen Bao's two useless subordinates, these two were tall and strong, exuding a fierce aura, and always remained vigilant, clearly both being martial arts masters.

Meng Yuan thought for a moment, then instead of forcing his way in, he circled the courtyard wall, found a corner, and climbed over the wall into the backyard.

Unlike the front yard, the back yard is relatively secluded. This is where Chen Hu lives. Apart from a few maids, he has no other subordinates and no one will dare to disturb him.

Looking around at the somewhat familiar surroundings, Meng Yuan's gaze lingered for a moment on a rockery in the courtyard before he effortlessly made his way to a side room and pushed open the door to enter.

The room was filled with the aroma of incense.

In the center, there is a statue that is more than a foot tall.

The statue is a white bone demon god, its entire body as white as jade, complete and warm, with bone hands forming a lotus treasure mudra, sitting cross-legged on a white bone lotus platform.

Although it was just a skeleton, it didn't exude any sense of evil, depravity, ferocity, darkness, or death. Instead, it emanated a compassionate and sacred aura.

But the more contradictory it is, the more it gives people an extremely contradictory, eerie, and terrifying feeling!

This is the White Bone Bodhisattva.

Legend has it that he was a Bodhisattva who descended from the celestial realm in ancient times. He perished due to a calamity and was unwilling to sink into depravity. So he turned from a Buddha into a demon and transformed into a white bone Bodhisattva.

It is said that the White Bone Demon Sect, a major sect of demonic cultivation, is a lineage left behind by the White Bone Bodhisattva, and they worship the White Bone Bodhisattva as their patriarch.

Amidst the wisps of smoke, the statue of the White Bone Bodhisattva appeared and disappeared, exuding an eerie aura.

In front of the White Bone Bodhisattva statue, a middle-aged man with gray hair and a burly build sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, breathing deeply.

With each breath, long and rhythmic, he subtly connected with the energy of the white bone Bodhisattva statue before him, as if they were one.

Meng Yuan's entry into the room disturbed the quiet atmosphere, causing him to tremble and abruptly sever the delicate connection between him and the statue of the White Bone Bodhisattva.

Chen Hu flew into a rage, opened his eyes, and turned around.

"I have long said that you should not disturb me when I am in seclusion, otherwise..."

He was about to say something in a fit of rage when he saw a dazzling yet chilling blade of light flashing towards him!

Chen Hu felt a chill run down his spine, sensing an impending death.

But it was too late to react, and in desperation, he could only instinctively raise his arm to stop it.

puff-

"ah!!!"

With a scream, an arm fell to the ground!

Despite the excruciating pain from his severed arm, Chen Hu rolled on the spot, barely dodging the second stab that followed.

On his chest, there was a deep knife wound that exposed the bone, almost disemboweling him!

Even so, as blood continued to gush from the wound, Chen Hu felt a chill run through his body and began to weaken.

"Stop! Who are you?!"

He was sweating profusely, trying to stall for time.

However, Meng Yuan was not fooled and didn't bother to answer. He flashed forward and forced his opponent close, slashing twice and adding two more wounds to Chen Hu!

Chen Hu dodged left and right, both shocked and furious, trying to find an opportunity to escape.

Like Meng Yuan, he was also a master of innate martial arts, having honed his skills in boxing for many years. His cultivation was no weaker than Meng Yuan's.

If it really came down to a one-on-one fight, Meng Yuan might not be his match!

However, he was ambushed by Meng Yuan at the beginning, which caused him to suffer severe injuries. As a result, most of his strength was lost in an instant. The fact that he has been able to hold on until now is due to his many years of experience in fighting.

However, the room was too cramped to hide, and if this continued, he would surely die a horrible death under Meng Yuan's blade!