Fantasy: I can equip everything

"The Blood Jade Bracelet? Where is it? Do you have it on you?"

The aura emanating from the young man was extremely astonishing, far surpassing that of the old man.

The surging energy made it difficult for the other martial artists and Chen Chuang in the hall to breathe.

Sun Xiaodao, who had initially been somewhat indifferent, suddenly became serious upon seeing his reaction.

He also began to circulate his internal energy, and a small, blood-red dagger appeared in his hand without him even noticing.

"Second brother, what is that blood jade bracelet?"

Sun Xiaodao asked in a deep voice.

His sworn brother, Yun Xuefeng, is no ordinary person.

Born into the prestigious Yun family of the capital, he was already as skilled in martial arts as him at a young age.

In terms of ability and knowledge, few people in the entire Qinghe County can match him.

At this moment, however, Yun Xuefeng displayed a caution that Sun Xiaodao had never seen before.

There was even a hint of panic.

This made Sun Xiaodao realize that the blood jade bracelet was probably something deadly.

Without turning his head, Yun Xuefeng stared intently at Chen Chuang and said, "Brother, almost all the respectable families in the Great Qian Dynasty will entrust a matter to the male members of the family when they come of age."

"A blood-red jade bracelet; avoid it if you see it."

"Any unmarried man who touches this thing, regardless of his cultivation level, will undoubtedly die!"

Sun Xiaodao gasped in shock, exclaiming incredulously, "Definitely dead? That's an exaggeration?"

Yun Xuefeng nodded and said in a deep voice, "Among those who died under the Blood Jade Bracelet, there was even a Martial Saint of the Returning to Truth Realm."

Sun Xiaodao fell silent.

Everyone present heard Yun Xuefeng's explanation.

At this moment, several unmarried members of the Little Knife Society, their faces grim, distanced themselves from Chen Chuang.

"Young man, if it really is the Blood Jade Bracelet, my elder brother owes you his life."

Yun Xuefeng looked at Chen Chuang and said seriously, "Now, take that thing out."

Chen Chuang sighed and shook his head, saying, "I can't get it out."

As he spoke, he immediately opened his collar and rolled up his sleeves.

"A ghost wedding with blood-stained markings?"

Yun Xuefeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the blood-red markings on Chen Chuang's body.

However, there was a hint of pity in his eyes as he looked at Chen Chuang.

He withdrew his internal energy and turned to Sun Xiaodao, saying, "It's alright, brother. This young man took the blame for you."

Sun Xiaodao nodded slightly.

He believed what his brother said.

It seems I really did have a brush with death without even realizing it.

If it weren't for this young man, he wouldn't have recognized the Blood Jade Bracelet and would have definitely fallen for it.

He turned to the old man beside him and asked, "Old Zhao, are there still thousand-year-old medicinal herbs in the storeroom?"

"It's gone, there's only one hundred-year-old snow lotus left."

"Take it out and give it to this young man!" Sun Xiaodao asked without hesitation, "How much silver is left in the account?"

"There's not much left. Last month, we just settled this year's quota with the state government, which is only eight thousand taels of silver. But the brothers' monthly wages and pensions haven't been paid out yet, and we only have a little over a thousand taels available."

Sun Xiaodao shook his head and decisively said, "Give this brother two thousand taels; I'll make up the difference if it's not enough!"

The members of the Small Knife Society heard these words, but none of them raised any objections.

Everyone sitting in this room knows that Master Dao has always been like this, with clear distinctions between rewards and punishments.

Chen Chuang was also somewhat surprised.

It wasn't unexpected that Sun Xiaodao would be so generous.

In his previous life, he had followed the same path as Sun Xiaodao, so he naturally knew that money should not be spared when it was time to spend it.

Otherwise, if a brother saves your life today and you don't repay him properly, who will be willing to shield you from harm next time?

To his surprise, this large Little Knife Society only had eight thousand taels of silver in its account.

He's already earned over a thousand taels of silver by killing so many people from the canal gang today.

With so many businesses in Qinghe County controlled by the Little Knife Society, their monthly income must be at least over ten thousand yuan, right?

Seemingly understanding Chen Chuang's doubts, Sun Xiaodao smiled wryly and said, "Young man, you saved my life, so your conditions aren't unreasonable."

"There's just no other way. I have so many brothers to support, and I also have important government officials to bribe. The money in the account is simply not enough."

"I see!" He slapped his thigh and said, "I'll give you a position in the Sharp Knife Gang, and all the territory we took back from Tian Zhi is yours."

"From now on, you won't need to hand over a single penny each month. Whatever you earn is yours."

"At the same time, we'll keep an eye out for spiritual herbs and medicines. If we have the opportunity to obtain any hundred- or thousand-year-old spiritual herbs in the future, we'll give them to you immediately!"

"What do you think?"

Before Chen Chuang could even speak, some people were already getting anxious.

"Brother Dao! This isn't up to the rules. How can this kid become the leader of the Sharp Knife Hall when he hasn't even reached the External Strength realm?"

Twelfth Master Wu Xu's eyes widened, his face full of displeasure. He pointed at Chen Chuang and said, "Besides, isn't this kid only a few days left to live? What a waste of resources..."

"Wu Xu!"

Sun Xiaodao roared, "He killed Tian Zhi, doesn't he deserve to be a sword master?"

"Besides, this young man saved my life. I'll take care of him for as long as he lives!"

Seeing this, Wu Xu could only shut his mouth and sit back down dejectedly.

Seeing that they had finished their performance, Chen Chuang clasped his hands in a salute and said, "Thank you for your kind offer, Master Dao. I will respectfully accept your invitation."

"However, there's one more thing I need your help with, Master Dao."

"you say!"

"Before coming here, I killed two government officials."

Sun Xiaodao frowned and asked, "Is it a constable or an ordinary constable?"

Although the Small Knife Society was a local tyrant in Qinghe County, it was no match for the government.

Under normal circumstances, they would not provoke government officials.

However, if there's really no other way, paying some price can settle things.

It all depends on whether Chen Chuang kills those constables with martial arts skills or ordinary constables.

"Ordinary constable!"

"That's easy!" Sun Xiaodao waved his hand and looked directly at one of the people present, saying, "Old Zhang, go to the county government office later and settle this matter."

"Is there anything else?"

Chen Chuang shook his head, walked to the side, and suddenly raised his hand, slapping Jinlian on the forehead.

boom!

Jinlian, who thought she could save her life by meeting Sun Xiaodao, died under Chen Chuang's palm without any explanation.

This scene left the members of the Little Knife Society somewhat bewildered.

Wu Xu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what he meant and stood up again, saying, "Master Dao! This kid killed a witness, he's obviously guilty, I still think..."

Before he could finish speaking, Sun Xiaodao gave him a look that choked him to the throat.

Since he had already believed Chen Chuang's words, he naturally wouldn't have any other doubts.

Whether Chen Chuang killed Jinlian out of revenge or for some other purpose, he didn't care.

He turned to Chen Chuang and asked, "Young man, I have a question."

"What would you do if I didn't believe you, or if I didn't grant your requests?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Chuang said directly, "Kill, rob money and medicine, then move on to another location!"

hiss~

The expressions of everyone in the Small Knife Society changed slightly.

This newly arrived Thirteenth Prince is quite bloodthirsty.

How can they be even more lawless than those small-time gangs?