Chapter 131 Entering the City
Li Yi's words "the eldest brother of Zhao's martial arts school" directly made Han Ping feel terrified.

What is the eldest brother in a martial arts school?

He is a true closed-door disciple and the inheritor of the martial arts school.

You have to know that in the past few days, the Han and Jin families have been frantically besieging and killing the disciples of the Zhao family martial arts school, and their hands are stained with countless blood. Now, the eldest senior brother of the Zhao family martial arts school suddenly appeared, standing behind him, and pressed him on the chair so that he could not move. With such strength and such a situation, how could Han Ping not despair?

"Don't move. If you move, I'll punch you to death." Li Yi said coldly.

Han Ping didn't say anything, cold sweat was already streaming down his forehead, and his hands were tightly grasping the armrests of the armchair. He was not restricted in his movements, and he could fight back, but at this moment he didn't dare to act rashly.

The man behind him, Li Yi, the successor of the Zhao family martial arts school, just standing there made him feel like a thorn in his back, as if a peerless beast was staring at him. Just now, all the strength in his body was suppressed by one hand. If he made another rash move, the other party would definitely kill him without hesitation.

"I ask, you answer. If you hesitate or hide anything, your head will explode." Li Yi spoke again.

"No, I dare not." Han Ping spoke unsteadily at this moment.

He is a martial artist who practices blood training. He would be considered a big shot in Sanyang City. When there are no masters who practice qigong, he can almost walk sideways in the city. But now his life is easily held in the hands of others, like an ant, which can be strangled to death at any time.

Li Yi pointed at the people imprisoned in the iron cages under the city wall and said, "Are those people from my Zhao Family Martial Arts School?"

Han Ping hesitated for a moment, but still answered truthfully: "Yes, I am a core disciple of Zhao's martial arts school."

"What forces are taking action against the Zhao family martial arts school?" Li Yi continued to ask, but the hand that captured him had already exerted force.

Han Ping instantly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, followed by a series of bone-breaking sounds that kept ringing in his ears. His shoulder blade was actually crushed by someone with one hand.

"The Han and Jin martial arts schools, as well as the mayor of Sanyang City, are also involved. In addition, several major gangs in the city are also involved, including the Blood Tiger Gang, the Liu family at the Canal Transport Wharf, the Mighty Escort Agency, the Sun family of the pharmacy, and the three major workshops. Oh, and the Divine Martial Envoy also got a piece of the pie."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he spat out a series of names and forces.

These forces are all top-notch powerful families in Sanyang City, and almost represent the entire Sanyang City.

The underlying meaning of his words is that it is impossible for your Zhao's Martial Arts School to take revenge unless you are willing to become an enemy of the entire Sanyang City.

At the same time, the more enemies Han Ping reveals, the safer he will be.

"I will give you all the disciples of the Zhao family martial arts school, and prepare twenty fast horses and five hundred taels of gold in exchange for my life. How about that?" Han Ping then offered various benefits, hoping that he could survive the day.

As for the future, that was a matter for the future and he didn't think about it.

"No."

Li Yi refused calmly and indifferently.

"Since you won't let me live, I'll fight you to death."

At this moment, Han Ping roared angrily, his tendons tensed, his bones and muscles creaked, and then in an instant a terrible force burst out from his body. He gave up one arm, endured the severe pain, and stood up suddenly. The armchair under him could not withstand the explosion of such power and immediately exploded to pieces.

He raised his hand and swung out a palm. This was a killer move from the Han family martial arts school, the Heart-Destroying Palm.

The Heart-Destroying Palm is not a palm technique, it is a strength.

When a palm is thrown out, the energy can be transmitted along the blood, destroying the heart and lungs of the evil person, making him cruel and cunning. After fighting with the people from the Han family martial arts school, martial artists of the same level are often fine after the fight, but they will vomit blood and die a few days later at night.

However, although Han Ping's desperate counterattack was brilliant, it was a pity that he was facing Li Yi.

Li Yi's tall body stood still and he raised his hand to punch.

It seemed like a random punch, but it contained unimaginable terrifying power.

"boom!"

With an explosion of powerful energy and just one punch, Han Ping didn't even have a chance to react. His palm and his entire arm were instantly shattered. Broken bones and flesh mixed together to form a spray of blood mist that splashed forward.

Then the wind howled.

It blew away the dust around and swept away the awning above our heads.

Han Ping stood there in a daze. Li Yi's punch stopped next to his head. Although it did not touch him, the eardrum of one of his ears had been torn by the overflowing energy. Blood kept flowing out and his head was buzzing.

Such a punch made him lose his mind.

At this moment, he even forgot the pain.

Li Yi didn't kill him, not because he was soft-hearted, but because his life still had some use.

Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck, holding him like a chicken, and then strode towards his master. At this moment, Zhao Ge's eyes were red. He, Shouhou, and Rong Niang killed the guards around the iron cages in the shortest time, and then immediately rescued the people in the iron cages one by one, because all the people imprisoned in the iron cages were the core disciples of his martial arts school, and they were all people who called him master for many years.

Some of them are even his favorites.

Seeing the miserable state of these disciples, Zhao Ge's heart was bleeding. He was so furious that he wanted to rush into Sanyang City immediately and kill those enemies as quickly as possible.

"Master, Master? Is it Master?"

A disciple was rescued. His face was covered in blood and his eyes were swollen. Through his blurred vision, he saw a familiar figure in front of him. At this moment, he murmured weakly,
"Zhang Jianfei, my good disciple, it's me, the master. The master has come to Sanyang City to rescue you."

Zhao Ge's eyes were filled with tears, and his hands and feet were busy. He removed the shackles from Zhang Jianfei's body, took off the iron hook, and at the same time tried to help him circulate his qi and blood to stabilize his injuries.

But as soon as he started, he was stunned.

The bones of Zhang Jianfei's limbs were broken and all the tendons in his body were cut. Even if he survived, he would be a disabled person and would not be able to even stand up.

"I'm glad that Master is okay. As long as you are here, the Zhao Martial Arts School can be rebuilt. It's a pity that I, your disciple, am not lucky enough to see that day. Master, please don't waste your time on you. I, your disciple, cannot be saved. Let me go." After Zhang Jianfei finished speaking, he groaned and used his last bit of energy to sever his own heart meridians.

With blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, he soon lost his breath.

Obviously, he understood that Zhao Ge returned to Sanyang City for revenge, and he did not want to drag down his master with his disabled body, so he chose to end his life.

"Jianfei."

Zhao Ge was crying with grief. Even if he wanted to stop it, he was powerless to do so. He could only turn his grief into anger.

"Brother Zhang Jianfei."

Skinny Monkey felt very uncomfortable when he saw this. Although he and Zhang Jianfei had an average relationship, they had lived in the same martial arts school for more than ten years and had some feelings for each other.

Rong Niang was stronger. She just bit her lip, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

She had known that this would be the case, because it was not just Zhang Jianfei who died in this incident, several other fellow fellow students were also brutally persecuted.

"Rong Niang, Shouhou, quickly rescue the other brothers and sisters, and tell them not to commit suicide. I'm here to seek justice and revenge for them. Let them all live well, and everything will be fine." Zhao Ge slowly put down Zhang Jianfei's body, and he stood up like an angry old lion.

Then Zhao Ge strode to Han Ping who was captured by Li Yi, and said angrily: "Han Ping, where did you take the other disciples of my Zhao's martial arts school? If you dare to say no, you will die here now."

He knew that he, the master of the martial arts gym, was not dead. Although the disciples of the Zhao family martial arts gym had a miserable end, some dead and some injured, they still had a chance of survival, just like today, being kept as hostages.

Only if Zhao Ge died would these captured disciples be completely left with no chance of survival.

Han Ping's arms were broken, and blood could not stop flowing out. At this moment, he couldn't help but laugh miserably: "Well, Zhao Ge, I didn't expect that your Zhao's martial arts school still has a closed disciple outside. No one expected this. Now you are coming back to Sanyang City to seek revenge. I can't survive today anyway, so I might as well tell you the truth and see if you, Zhao Ge, can make a comeback."

"Some of the other disciples of your Zhao's martial arts school are imprisoned in the dungeon of the Jin family, another part is being watched by the people of the Weiwu Escort Agency, and the rest are in the hands of our Han family. There are also several female disciples who have been sold to brothels in the three major districts. Haha, Zhao Ge, if you are really capable, go and save them."

"Do you think I, Zhao Ge, will still be afraid of those families in Sanyang City today?" Zhao Ge shouted.

He knew that Han Ping deliberately revealed the whereabouts of other disciples who were imprisoned in order to drag everyone into the water, but now that things have come to this, he can't care so much. Killing one family is killing, killing two families is killing, so he might as well turn the whole thing upside down and kill them so that rivers of blood will flow. Anyway, his life is not worth much, so he might as well make a fuss.

"Meng De, send him on his way."

After the questioning, Han Ping also lost his value.

Li Yi nodded and just punched down.

Han Ping fell to his knees with a thud, his head buried deep in the dirt. Then his body went limp and he was no longer able to move.

"Master, there's a fight here and the city will get the news soon. I have to hurry and kill the master of Lianqiao, otherwise things will become very troublesome." After Li Yi killed Han Ping, he immediately planned to take action.

"Okay, Meng De, everything is left to you. Rong Niang, follow Meng De closely. I can't go with you because I have to go to rescue other people in the martial arts gym." Zhao Ge said.

Rong Niang nodded and said, "Master, don't worry, I know what to do."

After Li Yi finished speaking, he immediately jumped on his horse, galloped at full speed, crossed the city gate, and rushed directly into Sanyang City.

"Master, isn't it too reckless to let Senior Brother and Rong Niang go? Ahem, Senior Brother has the ability to kill Lianxue, but if he encounters a Lianqiao master, I'm afraid he will be in great danger." A seriously injured disciple couldn't help but speak at this moment.

Zhao Ge watched the two men leave and slowly said, "Han Tianbao, Jin Zhihuan and the other two are quite strong, but unfortunately they encountered a real dragon that suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Today, I will use the blood of these two martial artists to help your senior brother become famous in Sanyang City."

He was full of confidence at this moment.

He had seen Li Yi's fist, which was enough to make all the martial artists in the world bow their heads. It was just two training points, which were just a whetstone and nothing to worry about.

The other disciples were all shocked when they heard this. Could it be that the strength of this senior brother was really so terrifying?
(End of this chapter)