On this day, Bu Tian Pavilion was still as busy as ever. After the purge, the two hall leaders also had a lot of free time.
Tie Bu Tian made a rare ruthless decision to uproot these people and kill them all. That day, Iron Cloud Citadel was filled with the smell of blood! More than one thousand and three hundred people died under the butcher's knife!
That day was also Cheng Bing He's second day in Iron Cloud Citadel!
From capturing these people to killing them, there were only four days in total. There were also interrogations and verifications. Tie Butian had invested a huge amount of manpower, material resources, and military power, but such a speed was still astounding!
Iron Cloud Citadel fell into an unprecedented state of shock!
Everyone knew that King of Hell Chu was the only one who could've done such a big thing. In a short time, King of Hell Chu's notoriety reached another level. In Iron Cloud Citadel, his name was enough to stop children from crying at night.
"If you don't listen, I will let King of Hell Chu come and capture you!"
And so …
Everyone was using these words to intimidate Chu Yang. But, it seemed that no one had thought that anyone who could make King of Hell Chu take action was a simple character.
Because of the rise of King of Hell Chu, Bu Tian Pavilion's power and influence had attracted even more people.
During this time, Cheng Ang and Chen Yu Tong, who had just finished their busy work, were once again given a heavy responsibility: screening new people, training new people, and perfecting the three halls of Bu Tian Pavilion.
These tasks were the most troublesome for the two. If they did well, there would be no merit. But if there was any mistake, the consequences would be on their heads.
Anyone could imagine what kind of treatment they would receive if they made a mistake under King of Hell Chu.
The two of them had once joined hands to protest to King of Hell Chu, asking for a change of job. Even sneaking into Great Zhao to carry out espionage activities was much easier than this kind of work. It would be best if King of Hell Chu did this himself. That way, everyone would have an easier time.
But King of Hell Chu's one sentence rejected the two of them: If I did it myself, what would I want you to do? I also want to be promoted and get rich just by sitting there. If you have the opportunity, you can introduce me. If you don't want to do it, you can resign and become a soldier in your original hall. Naturally, I will not assign you.
Cheng Ang and Chen Yu Tong left with their tails between their legs.
But in his heart, he was cursing: Damn it, aren't you just sitting around doing nothing to get promoted and get rich? You make a cup of tea every day, read children's books, and enjoy the hardships of the old men … but you're still making sarcastic remarks!
Of course, these words couldn't be said in front of King of Hell Chu.
Wu Qian Qian was relatively relaxed during this period of time. That was because King of Hell Chu was either reading children's books or daydreaming. Wu Qian Qian only needed to do her part every day, and everything would be fine.
However, Wu Qian Qian had a different feeling now. Every time she passed by King of Hell Chu's butt, she wanted to ruthlessly kick it under the black robe. This little bastard is really trembling now. I forgot how I taught Li Jian Yin a lesson back then …
Also, I haven't settled the score with him for scolding me for no reason that day. Hmph …
Time passed smoothly.
In the afternoon, King of Hell Chu was about to leave when he was informed that a guest had come to visit.
It was the Hei Mo Saber King.
This time, to Chu Yang's surprise, the Saber King came to say goodbye.
King level leader Soul Catcher's injury was very serious, and he felt humiliated so he didn't want to stay here any longer. Sword King's injury was even worse; he needed to go back to the Lower Three Heavens to rest.
With his strength greatly reduced, the Mo clan still had several King level masters in Lower Three Heavens. If they came, the Hei Mo people would be wiped out.
Therefore, after some discussion, the three of them decided to temporarily give up their mission in Lower Three Heavens. They would return to Lower Three Heavens and wait for an opportunity to come back.
This matter caught Chu Yang off guard.
He guessed that even though he hadn't found the people from Golden Horse Riders Department, they were definitely still in Iron Cloud Citadel. There was no doubt about this.
Chu Zhi was still thinking about how to make the Black Demons and the Golden Horse Riders Department fight each other once again …
He didn't expect them to leave! If they left, he could only rely on Bu Tian Pavilion's current strength to deal with these Revered Martial Artists and King level masters. This was ten times more dangerous than before!
"Same generation … this … this …" King of Hell Chu really wanted to say, "If you leave, who will be the scapegoat?" But when the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them back down.
"I also know that we are giving up halfway. However, if we continue to stay here, it will be too dangerous for us." The Hei Mo Saber King was also a little depressed. After all, some of the plans he had discussed with King of Hell Chu had not been carried out yet.
If they left now, it would seem like they were running away. But the situation was pressing; they had to leave.
"If Official Chu comes to Lower Three Heavens one day, this old man will definitely welcome you with wine." Hei Mo Saber King Soft Cloud said this with sincerity. This sincerity made King of Hell Chu feel ashamed.
"If there is time, I will definitely visit Lower Three Heavens." Since the other party had already decided to leave, Chu Yang naturally accepted.
"Goodbye.
The Saber King left with a bit of reluctance. Chu Yang's heart also had an indescribable feeling.
The Hei Mo clan was equivalent to a huge assassin clan. Moreover, they were very ambitious. Everyone was cruel and merciless. Chu Yang's impression of them had never been good. Ever since he found out that Mo Qing Wu was injured for the rest of her life because of them, Chu Yang made up his mind: I must eradicate the Hei Mo clan from the roots!
Especially the people in Iron Cloud Citadel; not a single one of them would be able to leave! If sowing discord and framing could not kill them all, Chu Yang was prepared to do it himself.
Even though the Saber King was a lover, his cruel nature was also a fact.
But after working together for a while, Chu Yang gave up on this idea.
He had seen Mo Cheng Yu's worries during this period of time. He also knew what Mo Cheng Yu was worried about: Mo Qing Wu's situation after returning to the clan was not optimistic.
Chu Yang could not change the Mo clan's decision. In other words, sooner or later, there would be a conflict with the Mo clan.
But right now, he had no foundation. At that time, perhaps he could use today's friendship to borrow the strength of the Hei Mo clan?
This was Chu Yang's long-term plan …
The people of the Hei Mo clan left Iron Cloud Citadel on the same day. After they left, King of Hell Chu's face became even uglier.
An oppressive feeling weighed down on the hearts of everyone in Bu Tian Pavilion.
Chu Yang also knew that he could not blindly rely on external forces. Only by relying on his own strength and influence was the right way to go. But the problem was that he currently had no strength.
Up until now, this Bu Tian Pavilion could only be considered an empty shell. Against ordinary people and ordinary officials, it was more than enough. But against the masters of Golden Horse Riders Department, it was far from enough.
This situation was far from enough to deal with the strong, but it was more than enough to deal with the weak. This made Minister Chu frown.
Bu Tian Pavilion's personnel had greatly expanded; there were nearly four hundred people. Most of the new members were martial artists, and a small number were Martial Masters. As for Martial Great Masters, there was only one pitiful person; there was no one above Martial Great Master.
Against Golden Horse Riders Department, the weakest of whom was a Martial Great Master, King of Hell Chu was at his wit's end.
Helplessly, Chu Yang hardened his heart. Within three days, he must find the hiding place of Golden Horse Riders Department! Right now, the two King level leaders of Golden Horse Riders Department were seriously injured. He could only take advantage of their weakness to take their lives. Quickly cut the Gordian knot!
If he waited for three days, the two King level leaders would recover some of their strength. At that time, it would be difficult to deal with them. Once Hei Mo left, Bu Tian Pavilion would be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in the hands of the two King level leaders.
Because of this, King of Hell Chu even "cordially" met with the leaders of the three big clans in Iron Cloud Citadel. Although they were called big clans, in reality, they were just local thugs.
Each name was louder than the last. One was called "Golden Dragon Clan", one was called "Divine Arts Sect", and one was actually called "Heavenly Cloud Sect". …
Right now, the three gang leaders were like primary school students as they sat obediently in the main hall of Heaven Mending Pavilion. Their faces were pale, and their eyes were filled with fear. Their limbs and legs would occasionally tremble uncontrollably …
They could not help but panic. In front of them was the fiercest person in the history of Iron Cloud Nation! King of Hell Chu!
The three of them looked at the sinister and terrifying mask, the ghost-like black robe, the chilling gaze, the merciless aura of an assassin, and the might of someone who had the power to control the life and death of the world. They couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
These gangs weren't small. Each of them had more than a thousand hoodlums and scoundrels under their command. But … everyone knew that as long as King of Hell Chu gave the word, these more than a thousand people would all become human heads that would be hung on the wall! No one dared to doubt this.
Chu Yan's wife had just reorganized the government. Could it be that she was now reorganizing the underworld? Otherwise, why would such a big shot above the clouds summon the three hoodlums?
The more they thought about it, the more scared they became. And, the more they trembled. Especially, King of Hell Chu had remained silent since he had come out. He hadn't said a single word. He had only looked at them with a cold and murderous look in his eyes. This made them feel even more terrified …
Unknowingly, the leader of the Golden Dragon Gang began to play the pipa with his legs. The leader of the Magical Arts Sect was sweating profusely like a waterfall, and his eyes were misty. As for the leader of the Heavenly Cloud Gate, he was fighting fiercely with his two rows of teeth. The more he wanted to clench his teeth and stop them from trembling, the louder the clacking sounds became.
In fact, Chu Yang was just casually sizing them up. He was thinking about what to say. He did not expect to scare the three of them to this extent …
"Do the three of you know why I called you here?" King of Hell Chu's voice was very calm and even very warm.
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