"Kid, now it's others pushing my Qingmu Society around, they're slapping us in the face in public, urinating and defecating on our heads. If this can be tolerated, what can't be? Your grandpa may put up with it, but your grandma won't. Our second master is afraid of trouble, doesn't dare to provoke the Black Tiger Gang, but we, as subordinates, have to uphold the reputation of our Qingmu Society. We can't stand by and do nothing. Let me tell you, if you dare stop me again, I'll give you a big mouth on your neck, making you a hero eighteen years later!" The man pressed the watermelon knife against the guard's neck and scolded with anger, then slapped the side of the knife on the guard's head, causing the guard to faint.

"Let's go!" The man turned around and gave a "mission accomplished" look to the man in the suit and said.

A group of men proceeded to walk into the hotel.

"Men of Qingmu Society, now we're being bullied, are you just going to hide like cowards? Tell me if you are from Qingmu Society or not, whether you have guts or not. If you believe you're not cowardly, then pick up the weapons in your hands and defend the honor of our Qingmu Society together with our brothers, kill Black Tiger to avenge our young master Li Bin. Of course, if you don't have the guts, we won't blame you. Our brothers, since one would fight for the honor of Qingmu Society, then even dying would be worth it." The man who knocked out the guard walked towards the interior of the Frontier Famous Building, shouting as he walked.

Frontier Famous Building, being one of the most important places for Qingmu Society, naturally had many Qingmu Society members inside.

"Brothers of the Qingmu Society, don't let us feel ashamed to call you our brothers in the society—"

"You can be cowards, you can watch others piss on us, make our Qingmu Society a laughingstock—I'm ashamed to work with you."

"Fine, you want to be cowards, you want to be heartless and ungrateful, then hide away well—"

After the earlier man's shout, the men behind him shouted one after another towards the Frontier Famous Building, their voices loud, almost shouting from the depths of their bodies, it sounded like they were truly enraged by Li Bin's death, and anguished that their brothers in the Qingmu Society did not avenge Li Bin.

If such words were switched to be heard by any Qingmu Society member, they would be excited, moved, have their blood boil, rushing forward to defend the honor of their Qingmu Society with a few men.

A man also dressed in a suit approached the group carrying a watermelon knife.

"Well done, brother!" The few men said to the man without further words, walking up the hallway.

One, two, three... one after another, not long after, this group which initially had just over ten people had already expanded to over thirty, mightily charging towards Black Tiger's room.

"Bang!" The room door was opened, Cyan Dragon was bare from the waist up, wearing a pair of **** below, holding a Japanese Samurai Sword in his hand, the blade gleamed like snow, flashed like lightning, Cyan Dragon was full of murderous intent, muscles rippling solidly.

"Thud thud thud... Tiger Bro, Tiger Bro—" Cyan Dragon knocked on Black Tiger's room door and shouted.

But there was no response from inside.

"Ha!" Cyan Dragon lifted his foot and kicked the door open.

Cyan Dragon didn't hesitate, quickly walked in, saw Black Tiger still asleep on the bed, two beautiful girls lying ** on either side of Black Tiger.

Cyan Dragon walked over, grabbed one of the girl's arm and flung her aside, hitting the wall.

"Ah!" The girl let out a scream, then lay on the ground unconscious.

"Tiger Bro—" Cyan Dragon shook Black Tiger and yelled.

"Cyan Dragon, what are you doing?" Black Tiger woke up and saw Cyan Dragon wearing only a pair of **, still holding the gleaming Japanese Samurai Sword, confused about the situation.

"No time to explain, Tiger Bro, quickly get up, otherwise you might have to stay here today." Cyan Dragon replied while finding clothes for Black Tiger to put on.

"Ah!" The beautiful girl still on the bed woke up at this moment, seeing Cyan Dragon with a murderous aura and holding a long sword, immediately screamed in terror.

"Shut up!" Cyan Dragon yelled, then walked to the side.

Black Tiger, who had been protected by Cyan Dragon for so many years, trusted Cyan Dragon completely, without any hesitation, quickly put on his clothes.

"Thud—thud—thud—" Almost the entire floor seemed to tremble, probably four or fifty people running on the floor.

"No time, Tiger Bro, go quickly!" Cyan Dragon pulled the still bare upper portion of Black Tiger, handed him a similar samurai sword, leading Black Tiger out the door.

"Sss!" Cyan Dragon glanced towards the left hallway when exiting the room with Black Tiger, seeing a massive group of people angrily roaring towards this side, shouting: "Kill Black Tiger, avenge our young master!"

"Tiger Bro, hurry escape this way, I'll block these people!" Cyan Dragon pushed Black Tiger towards the right hallway, while he rushed down the left hallway with his sword, Cyan Dragon, having been on the road for years, seeing the opponent's momentum, certainly wouldn't foolishly try to explain; at times like these, fists are explanations, only with a bigger fist could explanations be possible, so without hesitation, Cyan Dragon slashed his long sword, an individual was cut down immediately.

"Cyan Dragon, be careful!" This wasn't the time for loyalty, Black Tiger knew if he didn't leave, he'd only be a burden to Cyan Dragon, yelled at Cyan Dragon, then ran left down the hallway.

This was a terrifying bloody scene—

Cyan Dragon, like an Asura from Hell, slashed with his long sword, life after life was reaped. Cyan Dragon's entire body seemed to be drenched in blood; from a life-reaping Asura turned into a life-reaping blood-drenched Asura.

Screams pierced the air, limbs flew, blood splattered, Cyan Dragon rampaged as if in an uninhabited land, his long sword slashing horizontally, diagonally lifting, thrusting straight, diagonally stabbing, each move claiming a life of a black-clad man; within moments, over twenty lives were turned into spirits under Cyan Dragon's hand.

"Come on, come at me—" Cyan Dragon looked at the retreating people and roared furiously.

Those retreating saw the front few suddenly collapse on the ground in fear, while others shivered; they hadn't expected Cyan Dragon to be so fierce, though they had fifty people, Black Tiger could be outnumbered even with fists, they thought, but reality was different—Cyan Dragon wasn't a soft target but a terrifying force.

"Ah—Cyan Dragon—" In that moment, a scream from Black Tiger echoed through the dark hallway.

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