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The person who spoke was nearly seven chi tall. According to the standards of the Tang Dynasty, he was about 1.9 meters in modern times. His figure was on the skinny side, and he wore a dark purple robe with a black belt around his waist. A jade pendant dangled from his waist. He had a long face, deep eye sockets, dark circles around his eyes, a straight nose, and thin lips. At first glance, he gave off the image of a harsh, ungrateful, and excessively perverted prostitute.
"Something interesting is about to happen."
"Who's that?"
"You don't know him?"
"Who?"
"Dugu Clan's Second Master, Dugu Ba."
The noise that could be suppressed once again rang out in the Man Qing Courtyard.
'Dugu Ba? The drunkard who raped Shen Luoyan in the original work and was later killed by Kou Zhong? 'Sei Itō thought to himself when he heard the discussions around him. But even though that was what he thought, Sei Itō had no interest in interacting with Dugu Ba. Thus, after figuring out the other party's identity, he turned around and spoke to Tanabe Meiyun.
"Meiyun, I'll leave him to you."
"You sure know how to order people around," Tanabe Meiyun said expressionlessly.
After speaking, Tanabe Meiyun, who was wearing a red and white witch robe that made people want to peek at her, walked over to Dugu Ba step by step.
"Sir …" The pimp, whose heart was beating slightly, bent down and carefully spoke to Sei Itō.
"Oh, you're taking the initiative to deliver yourself to me? You're quite tactful, kid." Before the pimp could finish speaking, Dugu Ba licked his lips with a perverted look on his face. His eyes were fixed on Tanabe Meiyun's half-exposed chest.
At this moment, Tanabe Meiyun had already arrived in front of Dugu Ba. Just as Dugu Ba raised his hand to grab Tanabe Meiyun's chest, Dugu Ba's expression suddenly changed. His claws quickly turned into claws as he swiped at Miyun's neck.
In the next moment, Fan Tan Mei Yun, whose neck was being held by Dugu Ba, disappeared from everyone's sight.
"It's actually an illusion!?" The onlookers exclaimed in a low voice.
At the same time, Tanabe Meiyun's figure appeared beside Dugu Ba again and reached out to grab his face.
Dugu Ba's pupils shrank when he saw this. He raised his hand to block his face. At the same time, he struck out with his other hand towards Tanabe Miyun's body. But in the next moment, Tanabe Meiyun's figure disappeared again and reappeared beside Dugu Ba. Her hand seemed to be completely unimpeded as she pressed her leg down. Taking advantage of the moment when Dugu Ba's center of gravity was destroyed, he ruthlessly pressed Dugu Ba's head onto the wooden floor of the second floor of Man Qing Courtyard.
Bang!
A large crack immediately appeared on the solid wooden floor under Meiyun's smashing. Large amounts of tiny wooden splinters flew out and left slender wounds on Dugu Ba's wretched face. Drops of bright red blood seeped out from the wounds and flowed down Dugu Ba's cheeks.
This exchange of blows seemed long, but it had taken less than two seconds. In the eyes of ordinary people, Dugu Ba had crashed to the ground the moment Tanabe Meiyun arrived in front of him.
But if one thought about it carefully, this wasn't too surprising. The martial arts of the Twin Dragons World of the Great Tang were completely different from those of Jin Yong's world. Momentum was more important than form, and in a normal fight, one would first gather momentum. Often, the stronger one's momentum was, the more one would be able to display one's fighting strength, even reaching the level where one could fight above their level. But it was precisely for this reason that when one's momentum was insufficient, one's strength would be easily affected. This defeat was inexplicable.
As for Dugu Ba's failure this time, it was not entirely due to the problem of momentum, but rather, it was due to the sensing of Qi.
The so-called sensing of Qi was a kind of sixth sense that was produced through the interaction with the surrounding environment after one's strength and Internal Qi reached a certain level. It was the ability to perceive first, and through it, one could determine the opponent's attack position and the changes in reality and falsehood. Unfortunately, Tanabe Meiyun was the best at using momentum explosion in the world of the strongest disciple in history, which could completely affect the sensing of Qi in the world of the Great Tang Empire. Therefore, when facing her, if one's mental state was not enough and his foundation was not solid enough, it was easy for him to be fooled by her momentum explosion technique that she could use as she pleased. In the end, Tanabe Meiyun cleverly grasped the loophole and succeeded in one strike.
In the eyes of outsiders, this was really demonic. She was worthy of her title in the world of the strongest disciple in history, the Woman of Demon Fist!
"I'm going to kill you!" Dugu Ba, who had never been humiliated like this, roared. He gathered his Xiantian True Qi and leaped up. His hands, fists, palms, sabers, and claws, evolved into True Qi phantoms that enveloped Tanabe Meiyun.
Seeing the attack coming, Tanabe Meiyun's figure flashed and suddenly split into seven or eight identical Qi phantoms that surrounded Dugu Ba's body. Each phantoms used momentum explosion techniques to pretend to attack, tricking Dugu Ba into subconsciously changing his body movements. When Dugu Ba's center of gravity was unknowingly destroyed again, Tanabe Meiyun reappeared beside Dugu Ba and used the Tanabe School Jutsu to throw Dugu Ba to the ground.
"Bang!" With another muffled sound, Dugu Ba was thrown to the ground with his face down, creating a human-shaped dent in the wooden floor.
However, it had to be said that the Xiantian True Qi in the world of Great Tang was top-notch in terms of body protection. Even with this degree of attack, it was only a flesh wound, far from the degree of internal injury that would cause him to lose the ability to fight.
Tanabe Meiyun probably also realized that a simple throw wouldn't do much to Dugu Ba. She twisted her wrist and Dugu Ba's arm that she was grabbing immediately broke with a "kacha" sound, forming a strange twisted shape.
"Ah!" Dugu Ba, who was suffering from the pain of having his arm broken, let out a mournful howl.
Tanabe Meiyun then swung her arm and threw Dugu Ba's body like a broken cloth bag towards Sei Itō.
Without needing Sei Itō's order, Ya Ye's figure immediately appeared in front of him and used the jujube technique to catch Dugu Ba's flying body. With a twist, Dugu Ba's other arm also broke with a "kacha" sound, turning into a strange shape.
Then, Ya Ye swung his arm and threw Dugu Ba's body to the ground. With a kick, Dugu Ba's thigh followed in the footsteps of his arm and broke in the middle.
That was it. Even though Dugu Ba didn't suffer any internal injuries, he had basically lost the ability to fight. His body twitched as he howled in pain.
"Sss ~" Seeing this, the bystanders who were watching the show all sucked in a breath of cold air, fearful of Sei Itō's ruthlessness.
"Bring me to the private room." Sei Itō glanced at the constricted eyes of the pimp beside him and said indifferently.
"Yes, my lord." The pimp hurriedly replied.
"Knock him out and drag him away. Since we ran into him, we might as well take advantage of him. "Sei Itō turned his head and ordered Fu Junzhuo.
Fu Junzhuo didn't say anything when he heard this. He walked straight to Dugu Ba, whose face was filled with hatred, and kicked him unconscious. Then, he leaned over and grabbed his collar. Like dragging a dead dog, he dragged him to the private room with Sei Itō's group.
"Crazy. Crazy. Someone actually dares to touch the whiskers of the Dugu Financial Group. There will be a good show to watch later. "
"Yeah."
After Sei Itō's group disappeared, an even louder discussion sounded in the Man Qing Courtyard. While the others were discussing, there were also a few quick-witted people who quickly left the Man Qing Courtyard and headed to the Dugu Financial Group's territory in Luoyang City to inform the Dugu Financial Group. Get familiar with them.
"I want to see Shangguan Long." On the other side, Sei Itō, who was sitting in a private room, looked at the pimp standing not far away and ordered.
"This …" The pimp's face showed hesitation. He didn't know how to answer.
"Tell him that General Zuo Wuwei and Chang 'an Garrison Chen Xicheng have a business to discuss with him." Sei Itō continued.
Hearing Sei Itō's words, the pimp suddenly raised his head and looked at Sei Itō. After confirming that the other party wasn't joking, his face became serious. He bowed and cupped his hands, then quickly turned and left the room. He reported to the shopkeeper of the Man Qing Courtyard, Shangguan Long.
Sei Itō wasn't surprised at all by the pimp's behavior. After all, the pimp was the first person in the brothel to come in contact with the guests other than the procuress. As a stronghold of the Kui Sect, the Man Qing Courtyard had to make special arrangements for the pimp. When special people came, the pimp would inform the courtyard to have the disciples in charge of gathering information to accompany them to drink or sleep with them.
More than five minutes later. Along with the sudden opening of the private room's door, a man with a pair of protruding ears appeared. He was neither tall nor big. He looked to be around fifty years old. His face was pale, his eyes were swollen, and he looked like he had overindulged himself. He held a steel dragon-head iron crutch and was led into the private room by the pimp who had left earlier.
"You must be the newly promoted General Zuo Wuwei and Chang 'an Garrison Chen Xicheng, General Chen Xicheng. This one is the shopkeeper of the Man Qing Courtyard, Shangguan Long. I didn't know the general was coming, so please forgive me." Shangguan Long said apologetically with a smile on his face.
"It's fine. Those who don't know are not guilty." Sei Itō said arrogantly.
Shangguan Long waved his hand at the pimp next to him, indicating for him to leave. The pimp tactfully bowed and left the private room. He then closed the door behind him.
Seeing this, Ito Seinari smiled and pretended to be frivolous as he raised his arm and waved it. Then, it fell to the waist of Zhen Ye, who was sitting next to him, and pulled Zhen Ye's body into his arms.
However, without Shangguan Long noticing, a transparent restriction quickly spread out and enveloped the entire private room.
Shangguan Long, who was sitting in the chair opposite Sei Itō, asked with a puzzled expression, "I wonder what the general is looking for me for?"
"I want to talk about a business deal. A business deal that is quite important to me." Sei Itō leaned back in his chair and looked at Shangguan Long with a smile on his face. He then used his mental strength to connect with Chantan Meiyun, Ya Ye, and Fu Junzhuo and gave the order to attack.
In the next moment, just as Shangguan Long focused his mind and prepared to listen carefully to Sei Itō's words, Fu Junzhuo, who was standing to the side, suddenly drew his sword and split it into sword lights that stabbed toward Shangguan Long.
Shangguan Long, who had a bad omen in his heart, didn't dare to hesitate. He immediately raised his staff to protect himself and blocked all of Fu Junzhuo's sword lights. However, before Shangguan Long could feel at ease, Chantan Meiyun's figure suddenly appeared beside him. She released a deceptive burst of aura, forcing Shangguan Long, who had to focus on dealing with Fu Junzhuo's attack and rely on his perception of aura, to forcefully withdraw his attack and change his position.
After this exchange, Shangguan Long immediately felt a tightness in his chest. An abnormal blush appeared on his pale face.
However, at this moment, Ya Ye's figure suddenly appeared behind Shangguan Long. He twisted his arm and struck out with a dragon-shaped Needle Forging Technique, ruthlessly bombarding Shangguan Long's back.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, a pale white pillar of Qi as thick as an arm shot out from Shangguan Long's chest and slowly disappeared into the air.
"Pfff!" Shangguan Long, who was already feeling tightness in his chest from forcefully changing his attack, couldn't endure it any longer. He immediately spat out a mouthful of bright red blood and took a step forward, his breathing chaotic.
"Swish swish swish swish …" Fu Junzhuo saw this and quickly rushed forward. He used the long sword in his hand to leave long and narrow wounds on Shangguan Long's body, forcing Shangguan Long to flee. His legs went weak and he crashed into the round table in the room filled with wine and dishes. He fell to the ground along with the overturned table.
It had to be said that Shangguan Long was very tragic. He was surrounded by three experts who weren't any weaker than him in a one-on-one fight. As a result, he didn't even have the chance to use his demonic arts before he was completely defeated. It was a very sullen loss.
At this time, Sei Itō, who had been sitting on the side, pointed his finger. A stream of energy instantly shot out from his finger and entered Shangguan Long's body. It turned into a small energy barrier and sealed Shangguan Long's Qi.
Shangguan Long, who was already injured, paled after his Qi was sealed. His expression immediately became even more dispirited.
Seeing this, Sei Itō didn't hold back. He immediately released his psychic energy and enveloped Shangguan Long's body. Taking advantage of the moment when Shangguan Long's mind was damaged due to his injuries, Sei Itō's psychic energy invaded the depths of Shangguan Long's mind and began hypnotizing him!
The hypnotizing process went very smoothly. After a little more than ten minutes, Sei Itō had planted a psychic seed in the depths of Shangguan Long's mind. Shangguan Long became Sei Itō's puppet under the constant mental suggestion.
"Well, speaking of which, my actions are somewhat similar to those who cultivate the Dao Heart Demonic Seed Technique and plant demonic seeds everywhere. Should I disguise myself as someone from the Extreme Evil Sect and unify the demonic sects?" Sei Itō thought as he casually threw out a ball of life energy to heal Shangguan Long's injuries.
"I just happened to steal the Demonic Emperor's relic when I left the palace through the secret passage after meeting Yang Guang. It doesn't seem like I can't do that."
Sei Itō immediately cast these useless thoughts aside. After all, his goal was the entire Great Tang world. He wasn't interested in unifying the demonic sects. If he had the time, he might as well go to the Legend of Qin.
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