The sword flies in the stormy rain

Chapter 503 - 297: The Living Yama Annihilates a Clan, the Young Hero Never Forgets His Original Aspiration!

Chapter 503: Chapter 297: The Living Yama Annihilates a Clan, the Young Hero Never Forgets His Original Aspiration!


Duan Yun circled around and found the defense quite tight.


There were people specifically guarding the walls. He used his movement technique to sneak in some distance, noticing that the security got tighter the further inside he went.


It was evident that they were afraid of someone getting envious and wanting to kill them for their monopoly business.


Knowing it was an assassination, Duan Yun realized it was time to test his skill level.


He couldn’t help but take out his family’s heirloom medicine box and put on a mask over his disguised face.


As expected, before reaching the gate, he was stopped by an old man.


This old man had hands full of calluses, smelling of lime, clearly a good plasterer.


"What are you doing here? We don’t take jobs at night." the old man said cautiously.


Duan Yun took off the mask, saying seriously: "Your Gang Leader sent me to check on him."


He stood there with a calm expression, his moustache matching his eyebrows, really looking like an experienced doctor.


In Feng Ling’er’s words, this "four eyebrows" look would give people a sense of specialization.


The old man suddenly showed respect, saying: "Follow me!"


Duan Yun followed the old man inside.


He had to admit, having experience in such matters was good; last time, he blended into the Xuanxiong Gang this way too.


Old Man Wang easily believed Duan Yun because, as a veteran in the gang, he knew the Gang Leader was ill.


The Grey Eagle Gang monopolized the construction business in Qinghe City, made big money, and drew the envy of many.


Though the big money reached people like them, it wasn’t much, but thinking about the gang still making it, the gang growing stronger, Old Man Wang felt proud from the bottom of his heart.


After all, if the Gang Leader made money, and the gang grew stronger, people like them had face outside, taking less wasn’t a big deal?


If the Gang Leader and the gang don’t take the lion’s share, how can the gang develop, and how can the revered Gang Leader lead them to success again?


Widow Li from Liu Street, being part of the Green Arrow Sect, even after her husband died, still treated him indifferently.


But now that the Grey Eagle Gang had grown, Widow Li respected him much more.


Old Man Wang knew that the Gang Leader, having made too much Silver, had always been under great pressure.


High pressure requires relaxation.


But some treacherous people took the opportunity to harm their revered Gang Leader!


Damn them, someone secretly poisoned the women, causing the Gang Leader to get sick.


You know, previously, the Gang Leader would play with at least five women a day, sometimes up to ten, but since getting ill, he could only force himself with two, making Old Man Wang anxious.


Famous doctors in the city had checked, all saying the poison was hard to dispel, only slow adjustments could help, angering the Gang Leader.


If not for Iron Blood Sect’s rule of spilling blood directly into the mouth, fresh ones for good efficacy, the Gang Leader might’ve gone for Iron Blood men’s blood.


Only say this Iron Blood Sect is odd, previously just known for its headstrong killing without any technique, who’d think a complete shift, blood could cure all ailments.


But needing absolute freshness was a bit insulting.


Seeing Duan Yun’s professional demeanor, Old Man Wang couldn’t help but say: "Doctor, you’re new."


Duan Yun nodded: "I just arrived in Qinghe not long ago."


"Dare to ask from which master?"


Duan Yun seriously replied: "Doctor Xue from Jiangzhong Sect..."


"Turns out you’re a high disciple from Jiangzhong Sect, the Gang Leader’s illness has hope this time!" Old Man Wang said happily.


Seeing Duan Yun quickly mask up again, Old Man Wang couldn’t help but ask: "Divine Doctor, why do you cover your mouth and nose?"


Duan Yun seriously said: "This illness has some contagiousness."


Old Man Wang heard and didn’t show any fear, saying: "May you thoroughly check for the Gang Leader, the Gang Leader is our heaven."


Duan Yun was quite shocked, suddenly linking the old man’s expression to Murong’s affection for Ning Qing.


This old man was probably not just a lackey, perhaps even more so.


This Young Hero will soon send you and your beloved Gang Leader on your way.


So he nodded, saying: "I’ll definitely give the Gang Leader a thorough check!"


Coming this far so easily really relied on his wit.


Damn this lousy Gang Leader truly has an illness.


At this moment, the two had crossed a long corridor, arriving near an inner courtyard.


They were then stopped by two people.


"Old Wang, what are you doing? Don’t you know Gang Leader is busy?" The square-faced man on the left said seriously.


"This is the doctor from Jiangzhong Sect, here to check on the Gang Leader." Old Wang explained.


"Checking illness? How come I haven’t heard?" The square-faced man said seriously.


Duan Yun saw, already pinching his sword finger, planning to kill them all then sneak in.


Just then, a loud slap was heard.


Old Man Wang smacked the square-faced man, saying painfully: "Zhao Dachui, you dare delay the Gang Leader’s treatment, you’ve counted, the Gang Leader only called two women today, that illness is serious!"


Zhao Dachui was visibly stunned by the slap.


Facing the pained and devoted Old Man Wang, he didn’t get angry.


Nor dare he get angry.


In the Grey Eagle Gang, loving the Gang Leader is absolutely right!


He hastily bowed respectfully, apologizing to Duan Yun: "Divine Doctor, please wait a moment, the Gang Leader will be done soon."


Done?


Duan Yun hadn’t figured the exact situation when a cry was heard.


Two women came out, supporting each other, one in a green dress was still crying.


"He’s sick himself, yet insists on passing it to us, how can I conduct business after this?"


"Sister, it’s fine, some clients already have various illnesses, not afraid of one more."