Liu Shan Men Has a Disease
Everybody present who was protecting Captain Song thought that Long Zaitian not only sported looks which were outside the boundaries of human imagination, but also thought his movements that resembled an orang-utan also couldn't be explained with common sense. He just struck out before finishing his sentence.
Hey, aren't you going to do anything, bro?
Song Ou on the other hand slipped and evaded to the side. His evasion looked embarrassing because Long Zaitian rushed him so quickly. Song Ou stood upright again and shouted: "Captain Song, don't you push it! What do you want?"
Hey, are you still not going to counterattack, bro?
"My request is simple. Hand them over." Long Zaitian kept his arms posed, not easing up in the least, "Hand over the three who stirred trouble at our place today, all three of them. Otherwise, even if I'm willing to forget the matter, I don't think my three-hundred brothers here would be willing to forget the matter."
The three-hundred Qilin Guards suddenly roared: "WE WON'T!!" Their voices were like waves, destroying the morality of Song Ou and the members of Liu Shan Men, even their legs went weak.
Everybody knows how three-hundred versus fifty would turn out. The faces of Liu Shan Men's constables went pale. Not one of them dared to take a step forward, speak a word or even look at them.
I continued to fix my gaze on the ugly Tang Bohu. I caught the corner of his mouth creep up into a weird smirk and I knew what it meant.
The Qilin Guards lost five skilled fighters because of the Black Winds Thirteen Wings, while we didn't even have any injured personnel, and that could potentially affect the outcome of the imperial martial arts tournament.
He certainly must have heard about Tang Ye challenging people all over the place and making a name for himself.
He's taking advantage of the circumstances and trying to weaken Liu Shan Men's fighting power. Him coming here while Boss Shen was absent wasn't a coincidence then.
Song Ou looked at the three of us. He hesitated for a split second and then without any consideration said: "I-I'll pass the blame onto you and we'll call it even, how about it?"
What? You betraying me bro?!
"There's nothing left to discuss then!" Before his voice faded out, Long Zaitian punched towards him again.
Long Zaitian's punch packed all of his internal strength and strong as could be. If it were to hit Captain Song, he'd be crippled if not dead. Of course, with his Song family's internal arts, he shouldn't suffer any severe wounds, but he'll definitely look bad.
Luckily for him, Tang Ye was with him today.
Tang Ye always wanted to teach Long Zaitian a lesson, so he had been churning up his internal energy in secret for a while. When Long Zaitian approached, he immediately extended his hand out to guard. Tang Ye is very skilled, but he was still far from someone of Long Zaitian's calibre. When the two of them collided, Long Zaitian remained where he was while Tang Ye flew through the air.
Long Zaitian stopped his punch as well. His martial arts emphasise external power, so he's an external martial arts style expert. His style relies on pure brute force. Since he had already sent Tang Ye flying with his punch, it should've been re-targeted towards Song Ou.
However, although Tang Ye wasn't as powerful as him, when he collided with Tang Ye, the fiery Long Zaitian's arm turned numb, and thus stopped.
Long Zaitian didn't expect to find someone so young and skilled at Captain Song's side. He asked: "Who are you?"
Tang Ye somersaulted in the air and shifted the force behind Long Zaitian's punch away. He didn't suffer any injuries. He gently landed on the ground, took a stance with his hand extended and said: "Liu Shan Men's Tang Ye, bring it."
"Oh? So you're Tang Ye, the one who's been challenging people everywhere?" Long Zaitian froze up for a brief moment and then laughed out loud and added: "Not bad, not bad. Your martial arts skills aren't shabby. I haven't seen someone with such talent at such a young age in a while."
Long Zaitian laughed as he opened his fan. It didn't look like he wanted to continue to fight. Of course, such a disgusting action was enough to be considered a provocation, and therefore a good enough reason for us to hand him an ass whooping. As such, Tang Ye stayed alert.
"Your martial arts skills aren't bad. No, they're really good actually. You're at least at the Yi level… No, you're at the Jia level already." Long Zaitian fanned the air as he said: "I know you defeated our Yi Yixian. I promoted him to protect the rankings when those ranked higher than him were assassinated. His martial arts skills are only at the Yi level. If you participate in the imperial martial arts tournament, you could make the top thirty-five or thirty-six of Liu Shan's Elite Rankings, or otherwise known as the Jia rank."
Tang Ye asked with puzzlement: "What are you telling me that for?"
"Rank thirty on Liu Shan's Elite Rankings." Long Zaitian chuckled and continued: "I can bestow you with that rank if you agree to join us."
Long Zaitian was poaching right in our presence. Song Ou angrily butt-in: "Brother Long, you were the one who attacked us as soon as you said you wanted to beat up our people, and now you're saying this to our member. What are you playing at?! What are you taking me for?!"
"I take you for a piece of shit!" Long Zaitian shouted and then kicked towards him. Tang Ye immediately reached his hand over and blocked Long Zaitian's flying king.
Song Ou was so angry his organs were ready to burst as he angrily shouted: "You and me, to the death! To the death!"
Meanwhile, Long Zaitian was even further impressed with Tang ye.
"Brother Tang! A fine fowl perches only on a fine tree. What's so wrong about that?" Long Zaitian shamelessly fanned the air. He swept his mocking gaze over a group of constables who ran to Song Ou's side. Civil servants and military attaché whom his gaze reached stayed quiet. They didn't even have the courage to meet his gaze.
Long Zaitian was very satisfied as he continued with his mockery: "I really don't understand why you want to stay at this shitty office, Brother Tang. What accomplishments could you achieve here?"
Song Ou's expression looked terrible when he saw that none of his people dared to utter a word.
Hey bro, he's insulting you, you kno