"Who are you? Do you know that I'm an envoy of the Black Gorilla Gang?" Centipede held onto his bleeding shoulder and shouted at Yang Wu.
"This Viscount is looking for you, Centipede Envoy. I'll give you two choices. One, submit to my brother, Skinny Monkey, and treat him as your boss. Two, I'll cripple you right now!" Yang Wu didn't want to waste words with Centipede and went straight to the point.
"You think he's worthy?" Centipede replied in disdain. He then turned to the other direction and shouted, "Brothers of the Black Gorilla Gang, use your weapons to deal with the enemy!"
Centipede wasn't stupid. He immediately asked for help from the others.
"Looks like you're courting death!" Yang Wu coldly said and made his move.
Dark Clouds Cover the Sky!
The crowbar in Yang Wu's hand turned into a dark light that enveloped Centipede. Its might was extremely powerful.
Centipede naturally wouldn't sit still and wait for his death. He used the crowbar as a sword and swung it out.
Intermediate Soldier Skill, Wave Chasing Sword, Second Sword, Wave Ballad!
Yang Wu's Soldier Level Battle Skill and Centipede's Soldier Level Battle Skill were both stronger. However, Centipede's strength was stronger than Yang Wu's. Even if he was injured, he could still block Yang Wu's attack.
Centipede didn't have the heart to continue fighting. He only wanted to delay until his brothers arrived and then take down the opponent in one fell swoop.
"I don't care who this brat is. Once I recover, I'll definitely kill him!" Centipede swore in his heart.
At this moment, many Prison Slaves rushed over from all directions. There were more than twenty of them, which was more than the number of Prison Slaves at Wang Yan's place.
"I'll take this chance to finish him off. It'll also deter the others." Yang Wu knew that this matter couldn't be delayed any longer. He secretly sighed and changed the move in his hand. The Rainstorm Spear Art's Third Style, Thunderstorm Spear Art.
This move was the most powerful move of the Rainstorm Spear Art. The crowbar was brandished like thunder and lightning, and there was even a whistling gale, which frightened the centipede.
Yang Wu's crowbar struck the centipede's crowbar. The tip of the crowbar swept across the centipede's neck, sending the centipede flying two to three meters away. Drops of blood splattered in the night, a ghastly sight.
Those prison slaves who were rushing over all stopped at the same time, and none of them dared to take even half a step forward.
The Little Man, who had quietly run out from the stone house, also saw this scene. Her beautiful eyes were filled with ripples of color.
…
The centipede was dead.
Yang Wu felt that he did not kill him on purpose. He just could not control his strength for a moment. He did not expect the centipede to be so weak. He felt helpless.
The centipede's subordinates were all frightened. The centipede's strength was already close to that of a High Grade Martial Soldier. As long as he took another step forward, he would be able to command the 68th district. But now, he was actually killed. They felt that this youth in front of them was at least a High Grade Martial Soldier.
Yang Wu turned to look at the prison slaves and asked, "Are you going to submit?"
Someone stood out and said, "We are from the Black Gorilla Gang. If you want us to submit, it means declaring war with the Black Gorilla Gang. The Black Gorilla Gang's boss is a true warrior. You should consider it carefully."
This person was a one-eyed man. He was also a Mid Grade Martial Soldier and had the strength of seven stones. Although he was shocked by the centipede's death, he felt that he still had some confidence with so many people around him.
"Is the Black Gorilla Gang that amazing? Soon, I'll make him this Viscount's subordinate! "Yang Wu said arrogantly.
"Then just you wait. The matter of you killing the emissary will not end here!" The one-eyed man said confidently.
Then, he took the people around him and left. He didn't want to continue the conflict with Yang Wu.
"Did I say you could leave?" Yang Wu said faintly.
"Do you really want to make an enemy out of so many of us?" The one-eyed man asked nervously.
"Skinny Monkey, practice with me!" Yang Wu called out to Skinny Monkey and charged at the one-eyed man.
"Okay!" Skinny Monkey felt a rush of blood to his head. He charged forward with Yang Wu.
"We have so many people. Do you think we're afraid of you? Everyone, let's kill him together and avenge the centipede emissary!" The one-eyed man called out to the people behind him.
However, when the others charged forward, he was the only one who retreated.
Yang Wu naturally didn't care about him. The crowbar in his hand was already swinging like a gun, beating the prison slaves who surrounded him until they pissed their pants.
As for Skinny Monkey, he hadn't learned any Battle Skills, but his movements were agile. He dodged and hit one or two prison slaves.
However, he didn't manage to dodge a third person's attack. He was hit on the back, which aroused his fighting spirit. "Old Sun will beat you bastards to death."
In this way, under the joint efforts of Yang Wu and Skinny Monkey, half of the twenty prison slaves were defeated. The other half escaped. Most of them were killed by Yang Wu. Yang Wu had used up a lot of energy, and one of his arms was injured by one of the prison slaves.
As for Skinny Monkey, there were wounds all over his body. However, there wasn't the slightest hint of pain on his face. Instead, there was a carefree smile on his face.
"Do you submit?" Yang Wu looked at the prison slaves on the ground and asked indifferently.
The aura of nobility that he was born with made the prison slaves not dare to utter a single word of "no". They all lamented, "We're convinced. We're willing to follow you."
"Very good. From now on, Skinny Monkey is your boss. His words are my words. You must listen to his orders," Yang Wu emphasized, pointing at Skinny Monkey.
"Brother Yang, don't joke around. You should be the boss," Skinny Monkey quickly said.
Yang Wu waved his hand and said, "Why would I care about this Mountain Prison boss? In the future, I will regain my status. I might even become a Marquis. I don't want to leave too much of a stain on my record."
After Skinny Monkey heard this, he was filled with respect. He understood that Yang Wu's ambition was extraordinary, and he didn't say anything else.
Yang Wu used the Imperial Nine Mysteries Formula. His dantian's breathing speed was extremely fast. The power of the Twelve Primary Meridians gathered and returned to his dantian, then to his meridians. After a few cycles, he felt that he had recovered quite a bit of his strength.
Yang Wu was overjoyed. He felt more and more that the Imperial Nine Mysteries Formula was mysterious. He called out to Skinny Monkey and then went to Centipede's stone house.
In front of the stone house, a girl similar to him knelt down in front of Yang Wu. She pitifully said, "Thank you, benefactor, for saving my life. Please accept me as your servant."
Yang Wu was a little stunned. He couldn't tell that this was a girl. She looked more like a tanned boy, about the same age as him.
"Yes, you are a little ugly. However, you will have to put up with it here. In the future, you will stay by my side," Yang Wu said to the young woman.
Yang Wu was born in a pampered family. He was surrounded by beautiful maids. Now that he was in prison, his noble character would not change. He needed followers even in prison. Just like how he made Skinny Monkey the boss of the 68th district, everything was under his control.
The girl cried tears of joy. In this terrifying mountain prison, she only wanted to find a safe place to rely on. In front of her was a little dirty, but in the mountain prison, he was absolutely handsome. He was like a luminous pearl in the night, illuminating her heart.
Skinny Monkey entered Centipede's stone house and found that it was the same as Wang Yan's house. There were one to two thousand jin of Red Steel Stones. This harvest was not small.
Yang Wu was also very happy. With these starting Red Steel Stones, it was no longer a dream to accumulate a hundred thousand jin of Red Steel Stones.
"Skinny Monkey, when the sun rises, you go and inform those who were defeated by me. Tell them to come here and pay tribute. If they don't dare, they will end up like Centipede!" Yang Wu said to Skinny Monkey.
"Yes, Brother Yang!" Skinny Monkey respectfully replied.
Yang Wu saw the change in Skinny Monkey. He stepped forward and patted Skinny Monkey's shoulder, "Skinny Monkey, you don't need to be too restrained. From now on, you and I are brothers. You can just call me Yang Wu. Whoever is good to me, I will be good to them. Whoever wants to harm me, I will return the favor tenfold!"
After saying that, he took out a small section of the Blood Ginseng and handed it to the skinny monkey. "This is the Blood Ginseng. This little bit is enough to increase your strength by one or two stones. Moreover, it can also heal your injuries. Now, take it here and heal your injuries first. Later on, I will teach you a battle skill. When you fight, you won't be at a disadvantage so easily."
Skinny Monkey was very grateful. He took the Blood Ginseng and said, "From now on, you are my big brother. Whoever dares to take your life will have to step over my dead body first."
Yang Wu patted Skinny Monkey's shoulder with satisfaction. He smiled and didn't say anything else. He was very satisfied with Skinny Monkey. In his heart, he also saw Skinny Monkey as a brother.
Skinny Monkey took the Blood Ginseng and sat to the side to meditate and refine the medicinal energy. Only then did Yang Wu have time to ask the young girl about her situation.
Only then did the young girl start to talk about her pitifully.
"Servant Little Man. She is a servant girl from Lido's Hua Manor. Because Hua Manor committed a crime, their property was confiscated. Servant girl disguised as a man and was sent to the mountain prison to serve as a prison slave for five years …"
Little Man's voice was very graceful and charming. Even Yang Wu felt that it was very pleasing to the ear. He carefully looked at Little Man. From his experience, he could conclude that Little Man was not an ugly duckling, but a beautiful little swan. It was just that her natural beauty was hidden by the charcoal.
"What a pity. It's too peaceful!" Yang Wu said regretfully as he glanced at Little Man's chest.
Originally, he thought that his voice was very soft. Unexpectedly, Little Man's hearing was very good. Her face became a little red as she said, "Servant … Servant used a cloth to wrap them up. If Benefactor wants to see, servant is willing to give her body to you."
In this vile environment, Little Man had finally found a pleasing backer. She was really going to go all out. It was better than being taken by those old and ugly men.
Yang Wu's face turned red. He coughed dryly and said, "Alright, I understand your situation. In the future, you will be my personal servant girl and take care of my daily life." He then added, "Your life might be in danger at any time. If you regret it now, you can still leave."
Little Man blinked and said firmly, "Servant's life is cheap. Death is nothing to be regretted!"
Yang Wu flashed a satisfied look. "En, then rest here first. If this Viscount doesn't die, I will definitely take you with me and leave the mountain prison."
Little Man thanked him again. Then, she retreated to a corner and gradually fell asleep.
Yang Wu looked at Little Man and then looked at Shou Hou. Then, he walked out of the room and sat down cross-legged.
The Sovereign Nine Mysteries Formula was a supreme formula. It could only evolve by absorbing mysterious essence. Right now, it was only equivalent to an ordinary formula. However, it already possessed inconceivable mysteries.
When Yang Wu was circulating the Sovereign Nine Mysteries Formula, he found that the energy he had consumed tonight was quickly recovering. Then, he felt that the pores on his skin seemed to have a life of their own. They were absorbing a little bit of energy from the outside world, seeping into his body through his skin and flesh.
This feeling made Yang Wu go wild with joy. He felt a large amount of Heaven and Earth Xuan Qi gathering in his body. His dantian was like a bottomless pit, crazily absorbing the Heaven and Earth Xuan Qi. His twelve meridians were like a rushing river. The rhythm was incomparably beautiful.
The night finally passed quietly. The sun gradually rose.
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