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Now reading: Chapter 1285 669: Showdown at the Street Corner from The Blade-Wielding Legend, a Eastern novel by Zhang Laoxi.

The bully blocked the door and splashed filthy water on the walls.

When Li Yan arrived, this was the scene he saw.

A crowd had already gathered, pointing and watching the spectacle.

They had seen this kind of thing many tis before.

The hooligans had countless disgusting tricks up their sleeves.

"Swearing in the streets," "lying in a coffin," "pouring hot oil to self-harm," "open cesspool"...

They did whatever it took to make you uncomfortable.

And many tis, there was nothing you could do about them.

If you reported them to the governnt, they'd at most be thrown in jail, beaten up, and kept there for a few days.

When they got out, these hooligans would instead be praised and retaliate even more disgustingly.

Even if you had wealth and power, you might not be able to handle them.

There once was a tyrannical rchant, who upon seeing these vagrants co self-harm to extort money, ordered his servants to beat them to death, and settled it with the governnt afterwards, thinking he could then sleep peacefully, not realizing it was just the beginning of his nightmare.

First, the shop was overrun with rats and flies, then at night, soone dumped excrent at his doorstep.

The vagrants would draw lots of life and death, and every few days, soone would co to the shop to disgust him, almost forcing it to close down.

That's the difference between those who have nothing to lose and those who do.

In the end, the rchant could only admit his bad luck and invite people for a conciliatory feast.

These scoundrels' tricks didn't surprise Li Yan at all.

What surprised him was that Zhang Tiankui, who was considered a master of the Mystical Sect, still retained such hooligan habits.

anwhile, Lv San and others also approached the window.

"Bah, playing this kind of trick with us!"

Sha Lifei cursed and directly grabbed the Divine Fire Gun.

"Hey, don't, don't!"

The old shopkeeper of the Jin Chamber of Comrce started sweating and tried to stop him, persuading, "He's just a lowly scoundrel, no need for you gentlen to bother with him. Don't look at how he's causing a ruckus, but he's not daring enough to enter the hall's gate. Let this old man handle it."

"Last night, a fire broke out in Houjia Alley. If you start fighting, the bla will definitely be placed on Young Hero Li. The Jinghai Gang is deeply entwined with the Navy Camp. If the army cos to arrest people, there will be no room for negotiation..."

In just a few words, he clearly laid out the pros and cons.

Frankly speaking, he feared Li Yan and his companions more than Zhang Tiankui outside.

He had read the intelligence and knew very well.

Zhang Tiankui was at most a scher of dirty deeds, but when the Twelve Primordial Spirits moved, countless people would die.

Chang'an, Yunyang, Chongqing, Chengdu, Luoyang...

These people all crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood alive.

Though the Jinzhou Chamber of Comrce intended to make connections, they couldn't afford such a huge trouble.

Sha Lifei naturally saw through the old shopkeeper's thoughts and said joyfully, "Rest assured, shopkeeper, we staying at the Chamber won't drag you into trouble, but it's too late to talk about this now. Look, Brother Yan has already returned. With his nature, those fools below are in trouble."

The old shopkeeper leaned out to look and felt sowhat helpless.

It seed today's matter would not end well.

As Sha Lifei said, Li Yan in the crowd was ready to act.

In the pugilistic world, people were venomous in their hearts and their tongues equally rciless.

The other side used such low tactics just to force them to show themselves.

If ignored, they would soon spread all sorts of unsightly rumors, ruining the reputation of the Twelve Primordial Spirits.

This was the pugilistic world, where everyone wanted to beco famous, with benefits but not without troubles.

However, just as Li Yan was about to act, he had a sudden idea and turned to Wang Hundred Households beside him.

Rembering their previous conversation, Li Yan reached into his bosom, grasping the Yuan Chen Coin of the Twelve Primordial Spirits, secretly storing God and tapping it.

This set of coins was very rare.

By chance, they each obtained a set during a cellar eting at Hua Mountain and Qingcheng Mountain.

The two sets of coins, woven with the Rope Knot Secret Technique, with Yin and Yang opposing, would create a special connection when combined with the Magic Artifact.

Tapping on one end, the other coins would sense the vibrations too.

Though the range was limited, it beca their secret tool for communication.

Tap~ Tap Tap~

Inside the chamber window, as Li Yan tapped, others also reached into their bosoms.

The code they used was designed by Wang Daoxuan; though simple, it could convey clear ssages.

Li Yan's signal was simple: act, suppress the people.

Everyone turned to Wu Ba in unison.

Though Zhang Tiankui was a lowly rogue, his skills were not to be underestimated.

In terms of martial arts skills, only Wu Ba among them could steadily suppress him.

If it were usual tis, Wu Ba would surely use his large palm to scratch his head with a foolish grin.

However, at this mont, he remained silent, his eyes a bit cold.

Since leaving Cangzhou, he had always been like this.

Wu Qu was considered his ntor, and this big guy was always suppressing his killing intent.

"Big guy, hold back a bit!"

Sha Lifei felt a bit uneasy and hurriedly reminded him.

Wu Ba nodded silently, then strode forward, directly tore open the window, and leaped down.

Thud!

In everyone's view, Wu Ba's towering body landed with a crash.

The ground shook, yellow dust rolled around.

"Ho, where did this dumb kid co from!"

Zhang Tiankui tilted his head, spat out the sugar cane residue from his mouth, and looked to the side, "Is this Li Yan?"

Beside him, a middle-aged Confucian scholar fanning a white fan quickly leaned over and whispered, "Second Master, I've heard that Li Yan is young, just a kid. This person before us should be the 'Chou Niu' of the Twelve Primordial Spirits."

"Heh, what a lousy na."

Zhang Tiankui sneered. Although his face was full of disdain, his eyes had beco serious.

When experts make a move, you imdiately know their capability.

Zhang Tiankui had an extraordinary physique and outstanding talent, making a na for himself in Jinn from a young age and encountering skilled fighters from the north and south, which made him quite arrogant. Even as the Twelve Primordial Spirits had recently gained fa in the Mystic Sect, he hadn't paid them much heed.

But facing Wu Ba, who possessed an equally formidable physique, he inexplicably felt threatened.

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