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After the King of Hell walked out of the inn, he hefted his saber onto his shoulder and walked towards where he was standing with light steps.

The place where Knife King Yan had settled down at was the place where he had stayed since he first came to Changyang City. He had stayed there for 12 years, from when the boss had first pressed him for rent to when the boss had spent money on him.

There were two or three streets leading from the wine shop to where he was staying. As he walked, he saw two groups of people engaged in a bloody battle. The leader of these two groups, the King of Hell, was acquainted with them.

Due to the alcohol, he was also a little dazed. Therefore, he did not take a detour even when he saw his acquaintances and directly walked towards the two groups of people!

At this moment, the two groups of people were fighting in a frenzy. No one had noticed that the King of Hell had arrived.

When the King of Hell was near the edge of the fight, he coughed, then shouted to the two leaders: "Old Zhang, Old Li, I want to go home from here, please let me go!"

Upon hearing the voice of the King of Hell, the two leaders paused for a moment, then glanced at the King of Hell. Seeing that it was him who was shouting, the two leaders' expressions changed, and the two of them actually stopped attacking.

Then, the two of them immediately ordered their subordinates: "Quick, disperse! "Don't block my way!"

Those subordinates who were still fighting to the death had their eyes turn red. How could they still listen to the leader's words? At this moment, there were still many people standing in front of the living King of Hell!

Seeing that there was someone blocking the way, he couldn't help but get angry. Then he coldly snorted to the two leaders and said: "Old Zhang, Old Li, you guys don't want to go, I can only go over by myself!"

After the King of Hell said this, the two leaders' faces immediately became pale. They shouted in unison, "Grandpa King! "Please don't …!"

Unfortunately, before the two of them could finish their words, the knife carved on the Demon King Knife had already been pulled out. As the knife was pulled out, a concentrated killing intent emanated from the body of the Demon King Knife!

By the time those people who were still fighting felt the killing intent, it was already too late. A white afterimage quickly appeared in front of those people who were still fighting. The afterimage only lasted for two to three breaths' time from one end to the other.

When the afterimage faded away, the saber began to hum, and the man in white slowly put the trembling saber back into its scabbard with his back facing the crowd.

With the sound of the sword clashing against the scabbard, everyone who had been fighting stopped their fight. Each of them held their weapons, and a red line appeared on their wrists. Following that, the sound of weapons hitting the ground was heard along with a series of howls.

After putting away the saber, the King of Hell turned his back on the crowd and walked further and further away. His words drifted in the air, "This lord has seen a clown today and is in an excellent mood. Since he has blocked my path, I will cripple one of your hands. Next time, if you block my path, you guys can go down and meet the King of Hell!"

After the King of Hell turned a corner, the two leaders felt like they had just woken up from a dream. Their backs were covered in cold sweat. Looking at the wailing subordinates in front of them, they no longer had any intention of fighting anymore!

The two of them could only dejectedly leave with their injured and dead subordinates. This was also the first time in the history of Changyang City that they ended a conflict without blood flowing like rivers. This was all thanks to the lightheaded King of Hell!

After turning a corner, he didn't see anyone fighting along the way. After walking for a while, he suddenly saw a few people sneakily following a person. The person who was being followed looked familiar to him!

Feeling that the person being followed looked familiar, this King of Hell couldn't help but glance at that person's back. Although he felt that the person was familiar, he couldn't remember who it was. Out of curiosity, he followed behind that group of sneaky people, wanting to see what they would do to that person!

There were a total of four people sneaking around with weapons on them. They hid and hid behind the person in front of them and whispered to each other from time to time. That group of people were about twenty meters away from the people being followed.

Meanwhile, this King of Hell was around 30 meters away from the sneaky people. He had hidden himself well behind these people. He had concealed all of his aura and had come all the way here by rubbing against the wall!

The way they followed the man in front of them was full of loopholes. If they used such a clumsy method to track the King of Hell, the King of Hell would have discovered them before they were forty meters away from him!

The person in front who was being followed had yet to notice him even when he was 20 meters away. This person was really sloppy. Thinking about it, he suddenly thought of something. Did any of the people he knew in his past life miss him by that level?

"Could it be her?" With this thought, the King of Hell recalled Liu Yunlai who had bid farewell to him at the inn. Only she could be so lacking.

Thinking that the one being followed was most likely Liu Yun, the King of Hell's mouth curved up into a smile, and he muttered to himself: "We will meet again soon, I hope you won't be scared by the surprise first!"

After saying that, the King of Hell silently followed behind them. He noticed that they were slowly closing in on Liu Yun, and he followed them step by step, reducing the distance to 30 meters to 20 meters!

When they were about ten meters away from Liu Yun, he finally sensed that something was amiss. She quickly turned around, took out her sword and placed it across her chest, then shouted angrily at the people following her: "What are you guys trying to do!"

One of them with a bald head who had his head cut by a blade came out, and coldly laughed at Liu Yun: "What do you want? Is there a need to ask? Brothers, you lack money! "Hand over all the money you have on you and I will leave you an intact corpse!"

Hearing that, Liu Yun snorted, although her martial arts were average, facing the few people in front of her, she was not afraid, because from their breathing rhythm, she could already see that these people were probably bandits, and definitely not some martial arts expert!

She had seen a lot of these kinds of people since she escaped from home. Those who tried to rob her were all beaten away by her. Now that there were a few little furry thieves out, she could still use them for practice!