Chương 140: Uproar at the Fierce Tiger Gang

The Fierce Tiger Gang. While fighting Lu Tianxiong, Song Que continuously used his Domain to observe his surroundings. Seeing the Fierce Tiger Gang members charging forward, he didn't dare be careless. He quickly jumped back next to Wu Yun Da Xue, untied his Profound Iron Saber, and gripped it in his hand. It was true that his external martial arts allowed him to withstand ordinary weapons, but it also depended on who was using them.

Furthermore, ghosts knew if there was some malicious bastard in this crowd wielding a sharp, supreme weapon. If he suffered a loss then, who could he cry to? It was best to be careful with his little life. Seeing Boss Song retreat, those weak chickens thought he was easy to bully and continued charging. Seeing this, Grandee Song revealed a cold smile. The heavy saber in his hand slashed out unceasingly; the consecutive saber moves left no gaps. The people facing him couldn't even touch him.

The weapons in their hands were all shattered, and they were sent flying backward by the force. Many had bloody gashes erupt on their bodies, severely injured by the saber energy. Sharp-eyed, Song Que spotted Feng Hu retreating into the crowd. He didn't know who this guy was, but the kid had just opened his mouth to curse him. Didn't he know that Boss Song was extremely vengeful? Watching Song Que fly toward him with a saber in hand, Young Master Hu instantly panicked.

The memories of the past rushed into his mind, terrifying him so much that his legs turned to jelly and refused to obey his commands, leaving him paralyzed on the ground.

"Scram!!" Seeing Old Lu wanting to rush out to the rescue, Boss Song bestowed him a saber strike. With such a fierce and overbearing saber momentum, how could Lu Tianxiong dare to use his body of flesh and blood to block it? Left with no choice, he had to jump back. Song Que took advantage of the momentum to advance. Under Feng Hu's terrified and despairing gaze, he indifferently raised the Profound Iron Saber and slashed down. Slash!

"Ah... Ahhhhhh!!!!" Saying he would cripple an arm meant crippling an arm. Boss Song had never broken his promises. Feng Hu's entire arm was severed at the shoulder. Blood spurted out like a fountain. His face pale as a sheet, he rolled on the ground, screaming miserably.

"A'Hu!" Lu Tianxiong's eyes nearly split open. With bloodshot eyes like a man-eating beast, he drew a sword from someone next to him and charged forward. Clang... clash clash. The sounds of clashing blades rang out incessantly. Facing Old Lu and a group of his subordinates, Boss Song was no longer as relaxed as before, and the pressure gradually mounted. Not daring to hold anything back, Song Que let out a roar and channeled all his strength into his saber strikes.

The Mountain Cleaving Saber Art didn't have many variations, but it focused heavily on power. These strikes were both fast and heavy, shaking the webbing between the fingers of the besiegers. Many had their wrists split open and bleed, unable to hold onto their weapons as they were sent flying. The more he fought, the fiercer he became. Song Que didn't care who it was; he just continuously swung his saber, slashing, slashing, slashing!

Faced with Boss Song's brutal fighting style, the group from the Fierce Tiger Gang was surprisingly beaten into a continuous retreat. His back suffered a few superficial cuts, but fortunately, none were serious injuries.

"Stop!" The people struggling to defend themselves heard the shout as if it were a heavenly melody. Old Lu secretly glanced at the newcomer and was overjoyed, shouting excitedly:"Lord Dong! Help quickly!" Retracting his saber and taking a defensive stance, Song Que saw the newcomer and smiled. An acquaintance!

"Song Que! It's you!" Looking at this hateful face, Dong Zheng couldn't stop the killing intent erupting from his eyes. He gritted his teeth and shouted coldly.

"Hehehe, Lord Dong, have you been well?"

"Daring to wield a saber and kill people in broad daylight! Let's see who can save you today!"

"Hehehe, it just so happens I also want to settle the score with you. Both of you, come at me together!" Boss Song's blood and vitality boiled as he shouted in excitement. Seeing that Song Que alone could suppress the Fierce Tiger Gang to this extent, Dong Zheng didn't dare be careless. He quietly drew his sword, approached Lu Tianxiong, and shot him an inquiring look.

"Lord Dong, he has broken through to the Fourth Grade. Today, we must join forces to cripple this person." Stolen novel; please report. Although he had anticipated it, Old Dong's heart couldn't help but tremble. At the same time, he couldn't suppress his overflowing killing intent.

"Everyone, charge with me and kill this villain!" Dong Zheng was also decisive. Not caring about face or reputation, he called for a gang-up. Song Que never expected to reason martial world morality with this crowd either. Having anticipated a fierce battle today, he didn't flinch. His entire being instantly entered a 'Super God' state; every cell in his body felt like it was burning as he charged forward in extreme excitement.

This time, completely ignoring the sneak attacks from behind, he went all out, executing his saber art to attack Lu and Dong. These two were ultimately just ordinary Fourth-Grade martial artists. Their physical strength was far inferior to Boss Song's, let alone the fact that he had turned on his 'hacks'. The two of them, along with the Fierce Tiger Gang's experts, instantly felt terrifying pressure.

With every exchange of blows, their bodies felt as if trampled by a mad elephant, causing their internal organs to churn and boil. Gradually, people couldn't hold on, coughing up blood and flying backward. In just a short period, the area in front of the Fierce Tiger Gang was littered with the severely wounded, their groans piercing the sky.

"Call the archers! Fire arrows!" Old Dong couldn't handle it either. No longer caring about the lives of those around him, he hurriedly shouted for men. A ruthless glint flashed in Song Que's eyes. Showing no mercy with his saber, he focused entirely on this bastard. Dong Zheng felt a sense of crisis that made his hair stand on end. He wanted to retreat and escape, but the saber momentum was too fast; he could only grit his teeth and raise his sword to block. Clang! A loud, heavy clang rang out.

The sharp sword in Dong Zheng's hand was bent, and he was smashed away, spitting blood as he flew backward. Boss Song wasn't having it easy at this moment either; Old Lu and another person managed to leave two long, bloody gashes on his back. He had done his best to dodge, but could only avoid critical injuries. Fortunately, they were all superficial wounds and didn't affect him too much. The pain stimulated his ferocity.

Grandee Song became even more bloodthirsty and frenzied, continuing his fierce assault on the Fierce Tiger Gang members. His seemingly boundless stamina left Lu Tianxiong suffering in unspeakable misery. Crash... crash crash...

"Everyone, stop!" Just as Old Lu was at the end of his rope and sinking into despair, a team of soldiers arrived just in time. Hearing the familiar voice, Song Que let out a light breath, sheathed his saber, and stepped back. His goal of establishing dominance today had been achieved. Creating more casualties would turn a good thing sour. This was just right; he guaranteed this crowd had their wits scared out of them today.

"Uncle!" With this fierce man stopping, Old Lu and the upper echelon of the Fierce Tiger Gang couldn't help but use their swords to support themselves, panting heavily. Sweat poured down like rain. Many collapsed to the ground in exhaustion, no longer caring about their image.

Looking at the ruined architecture around him and the crowd of groaning people scattered everywhere, then seeing Dong Zheng and Lu Tianxiong hiding far away with the terrified eyes of wounded beasts, even the highly experienced Wu Tian felt a stormy sea churning in his heart. Are you kidding me? Did this kid do all of this? Looking at the situation, a whole group of people surrounded him but were too scared to move. There was no mistake about it. Because there was no mistake, Wu Tian felt even more shocked.

It seems this kid's recent series of actions weren't the reckless behavior of a hot-headed youth, but rather because his strength allowed him to be so willful! Thinking about how he had spent so much effort running around trying to smooth things over earlier, Old Wu smiled bitterly. I am old, and I have to accept it. Taking a long while to recover his wits, Wu Tian finally asked:"A'Que, what happened this time?" There was no shortage of resentment in his words.

This kid's ability to cause trouble was simply too high! Every couple of days, he would dig another pit for him to fill!

"Uncle, didn't I help you arrest the villains of the Blood Demon Cult a few days ago? Today, their accomplices came to seek revenge on me and sent people to smash my property! I was also forced into a corner and had no choice but to fight back!" Boss Song knew that before doing anything, one must first put oneself on the moral high ground. Therefore, without hesitation, he dumped this pot of Blood Demon Cult sh*t squarely onto Old Lu's head.

"Kid, don't you dare spit blood on people!" Lu Tianxiong roared, his lungs practically exploding from anger.

"Then why did you smash my property for absolutely no reason?! I came to reason with you, and without a word, you had your men surround and beat me! Damn it, who here doesn't know that you are Feng Han's brother-in-law? Who knows if you two had some shady dealings in secret?! You old dog, do you only dare to act but not admit it?!" Holding the moral high ground and refusing to yield, Song Que roared like thunder, giving everyone the preconceived notion that he was the victim.

And in truth, this young master really was the victim! It wasn't an exaggeration at all!

"You... you..." Whether in eloquence or martial arts, Old Lu Tianxiong was no match for Grandee Song. Shouted down until he was speechless, he choked out indignantly:"Even so, you couldn't just intentionally injure people, could you?!" Heh, Old Lu sure knew how to tell a joke. Boss Song was amused:"Your Fierce Tiger Gang comes to my place to smash things and beat people up, and that's fine. But when this Song comes seeking justice and is forced to fight back because you surrounded me, that's wrong?!

Everyone, tell me, where in the world is there such logic?!"

'Gossip Auntie Song' seized the opportunity to unleash his shrewish spirit. The curious onlookers around them heard this and also felt the Fierce Tiger Gang had gone too far. Kicking an iron plate this time was bringing trouble upon themselves; who else could they blame? Knowing he had misspoken, Lu Tianxiong's face turned red as he argued defensively:"Don't try to change the subject! Whether Feng Han is a member of the Demonic Cult or not, your words don't count!"

"Of course my words don't count, but do yours, Gang Leader Lu?! Right or wrong will be determined by the gentlemen from the Six Doors at the County Office! What is the meaning of you rushing to take revenge on me like this? Could it be a guilty conscience?" In any case, Boss Song firmly stuck to the logic that Lu Tianxiong was taking revenge for the Demonic Cult's villain, and it was foolproof! This kid has potential! He truly is a little fox!

Having witnessed Boss Song's boundless combat power, after his initial shock, Old Wu plunged into wild joy. Having already decided to favor nepotism over reason, he became even more resolute in standing on this person's side. On one side was a reliable ally with a limitless future; on the other were just a few insignificant nobodies. Using one's knees to think, it was obvious who to help! Furthermore, their side held the moral high ground, so there was no mistaking it.

Old Wu involuntarily straightened his back a few inches. Looking at Song Que with admiration, Wu Tian now felt certain in his heart. He looked at Lu Tianxiong and asked in a deep voice:"Alright, stop arguing. Gang Leader Lu, is it true what Song Que said, that because of the Blood Demon Cult matter, you sent people to take revenge, destroy his property, and beat his men?"

"I..." Lu Tianxiong was dumbfounded. Since when was he related to the Demonic Cult? Something seemed terribly wrong here.