Chapter 73 Bodhi is covered in courage and blood!

It was a quiet rainy night, and the streets along the river were sparsely lit.

Blood Bodhi and two masters were preparing to assassinate the aunt and nephew who had an affair on a rainy night. Before they even reached the inn, they heard a warning sound from the round building in the distance.

"call out--"

Blood Bodhi secretly knew something was wrong and wanted to run away immediately. However, within a few steps, he found the waiters and shopkeepers in the inn, the boys in the tea shop, the boatman in the boat by the river, and even the drunkards wandering around on a rainy night. Something unusual happened.

Swish swish——

The sound breaks through the air like locusts passing by!

But in an instant, everyone in the field of vision jumped to a high place, extending from the street to the end of the street. At a glance, it looked like a dustpan had been knocked over, and the black beans inside were jumping around on the ground.

"hiss--"

Chen Ming and Lu Ruan took a deep breath and retreated to Blood Bodhi.

Blood Bodhi has been traveling all his life and is extremely experienced. He was stunned when he saw this scene.

His target was a lonely man and a woman who came to have an affair at night. Even if he guessed that the other party might lure the snake out of his hole, he focused his attention on the area around the inn. Who would have expected that the whole street would be full of ambushes?

Swish swish——

There were constant sounds in the rainy night, most densely in the round buildings behind the street.

In a blink of an eye, there were more than two hundred people standing densely above the two-story round building. Including the figures along the street, the number of people was probably no less than three hundred.

Chen Ming looked around at the 'dragon net' around him and whispered:

"What happened? We were ambushed?"

Blood Bodhi shook his head, feeling that Ye Jingtang did not deliberately 'invite you into the urn'. After all, the urn was a bit too big.

Anyone who can easily jump up two floors must have a good foundation in kung fu, and it's not low.

There were about 300 people present, and most of them could fly easily. It was obvious that they were all masters in the world. The round building was the scariest. Looking at the movement, you could tell that there were many first- and second-rate masters, and there might even be grandmasters among them.

There are about three hundred martial arts warriors with good skills, and there are also grand masters among them. When the Eight Great Leaders come, they may all have to drink a pot. To deal with the three of them, is it necessary to mobilize such a large number of troops?

"I may have come to the wrong place, please be patient."

The three of them did not dare to rashly anger this group of unknown origins. They could only stand there with their hands raised and wait quietly.

The heroes from Honghualou came out in large numbers and quickly surrounded the inn.

thunderbolt--

A flash of lightning flashed.

Above the round building, eleven hall masters stood side by side on the edge of the cornices. Against the background of the thunderstorm, they looked solemn and majestic.

Song Chi stood in the middle, with his hands behind his back, looking down at the three small fish in the alley, and asked in a deep voice:

"Whoever comes, tell me your name!"

Although the Pei family has always been in darkness, outside the halls where the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, they are all open and above board.

When Xue Bodhi saw Song Chi on the top of the round building, his heart sank. He recognized that this was Song Chi, the second master of Honghua Tower, the "White Buddha". He was a famous boxing master in Tiannan, and his strength was far superior to him.

And the elegant middle-aged man standing side by side must be Chen Yuanqing, the third boss of Honghua House, ‘Jiangzhou He’!

When Blood Bodhi met Chen Yuanqing alone, he might be able to survive a few moves, but with the addition of White Buddha Song Chi and the three hundred or so experts around him, each of them could drown him with just a drop of spit. It was at this time that he understood what he had touched. A ghost place—the chief helmsman of Honghua Building!

Blood Bodhi secretly thought something was wrong, but he still managed to stay calm and raised his hand slightly:

"I'm Wang Ying, a native of Tuzhou. We don't mean to offend, but I just noticed something is wrong here and came over to take a look. I apologize for any uproar."

Song Chi and Chen Yuanqing felt that the whereabouts of these three people were strange and very suspicious.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I really couldn't think of any motive for these three people to come to the Honghua Building in the middle of the night. I also thought that they might be Jianghu people who broke in accidentally.

But before the two of them could figure out how to deal with these three daredevils, a clear voice came from behind:

"Blood Bodhi?"

Ye Jingtang walked out of the crowd and came to the edge of the cornice. He looked down at the alleyway with a very strange look in his eyes. At this time, he finally understood who the person hanging behind his butt was.

The title of Blood Bodhi has a profound influence on Song Chi, who is rooted in Tiannan.

Song Chi looked carefully and found that the old man headed by the three men was holding an iron crutch, which was indeed consistent with the rumored Blood Bodhi's weapon. He asked slightly unexpectedly:

"Nephew Ye Xian knows this person?"

"We know him. A few days ago in the capital, he assassinated Prince Jing. I happened to be beside Prince Jing, helping to protect him and they had a fight. He followed him all the way here this time. I'm afraid he wanted to get revenge on me... I just didn't expect to be able to follow him. Come here."

When Xue Bodhi saw Ye Jingtang coming out of the Honghua Building, he knew that the information his employer had gathered had reached his grandma's house. Except for the name, not a single word was true.

After being exposed by the Night Terror Hall, Blood Bodhi knew that he was doomed and no longer concealed his identity. He held the iron crutch with both hands and looked at the top of the round building. He said unhurriedly:

"I just said, how could a bodyguard from a small border town and the adopted son of a merchant family know so many advanced martial arts? Mr. Ye has hidden them well enough. Bai Fo, Jiangzhou He... It looks like Honghualou The hall masters are all here, it’s such a big battle.”

Although Honghua Tower is not very harmonious inside, 'brothers are jealous of each other within the wall, and they resist their insults outside'.

The faces of all the hall masters present turned cold when they saw that the person below was indeed the Blood Bodhi and that he was coming for the nephew of Honghualou.

Song Chi took half a step forward and narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Your Excellency, are you here to deal with Nephew Ye Xian?"

Blood Bodhi showed no fear on his face and said calmly:

"I am a member of the Green Sect, and I was ordered to eradicate the people around Prince Jing. This matter has nothing to do with you, Honghualou. Ye Jingtang is a member of your Honghualou. The information above is wrong, and there was a misunderstanding between us. I and even the above , I will never do anything to him again in the future. I hope you all can give the Green Sect three points of shame."

The Green Sect is the Green Bandit. Although they seldom appear in the world, they have a great reputation. Not only do they have an endless stream of masters under their command, but they also have backers with powerful eyes and hands. They dare to directly deal with the imperial court, and they are an existence that people in the world keep away from.

Song Chi and Chen Yuanqing frowned secretly when they heard the name "Green Bandit".

Chen Yuanqing thought for a while and said: "You broke into this place today. You obviously didn't know that this was the headquarters of Honghua Tower. You didn't know the existence of Honghua Tower beforehand. How would the green bandits know that you were dead when we killed you?" In whose hands?"

Blood Bodhi spread out his hands, fearless:

"The Green Sect rarely interferes in Jianghu affairs, but anyone who dares to obstruct us will kill everyone in the family to scare the monkeys. If you have the courage, you can give it a try."

Song Chi and Chen Yuanqing are both veterans of the Jianghu, and they are the core strength of the entire Honghua House. If they can be intimidated by these words and dare not take action, they will no longer have to hang out in the Jianghu.

After Song Chi thought about it for a while, he decided to send away these three reckless ghosts.

But Ye Jingtang next to him raised his hand:

"The three of them came here for me. It's a personal grudge. Why should uncles help me settle the matter?"

Chen Yuanqing frowned: "Nephew Ye Xian, you are from the Pei family. If anyone dares to attack you, they are hurting my wife and children in Honghualou. How can there be any personal grudges? Come back."

The hall masters also spoke up to stop him. After all, in full public view, the nephew had to deal with the opponent on his own. Where would they put the faces of their uncles in the future?

But at this time, Pei Xiangjun appeared on the roof, with a bamboo hat on his head to cover his face, standing behind everyone, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Let him be."

Many hall masters frowned when they saw this, but they did not go against the original poster's intention and stopped talking.

tread--

Ye Jingtang jumped off the round building and landed in the alley behind the street. He raised his hand and picked up a spear from the house. He looked at the Blood Bodhi in front of him:

"Honghualou is a well-known family in the world. We don't bully the minority with more. If you dare to come, I'll give you a chance. It's actually very simple to leave alive. If you can hold me as a hostage, the elders above will definitely not act rashly." Do you dare to try it?"

The three people standing back to back slowly turned around and faced the Night Terror Hall.

The current situation is very clear. No matter how skilled the three of them are in martial arts, they will not be able to walk out of this alley alive. The only chance is for the Night Terror Hall to give them a chance to capture them and break out of the encirclement with the hostages.

But as soon as the three people swarmed up, the heroes of Honghua Tower realized that something was wrong, and hundreds of people jumped down.

Xue Bodhi was aware of Ye Jingtang's tyranny. He rolled his eyes slightly and spoke in a very quack-like manner:

"Young Master Ye is indeed a person. Honghualou does not bully the minority with more, and naturally we will not defeat the enemy with numbers. I only hope that the friends above can teach some rules of the world. Lu Ruan."

After saying that, he tilted his head to indicate...

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