328 An Ambush!
The four of them toasted again.
It was already late at night, with only dense hailstones remaining on the road. Dark clouds that could not be seen still densely covered the entire outer city.
Not far from the restaurant, Mou Jinfu sat in a teahouse, observing the bright lights and lively scene that could be vaguely seen through the fog in the distance.
“Sir, this is obviously a trap,” the burly man behind him said in a low voice.
“How can I not know?” Mou Jinfu snorted coldly.
Coincidentally, the location of the banquet was chosen to be close to the third pier and far from the Blood Poison Gang’s territory—Flower Brewing Restaurant. He had only brought twenty or so great blood refinement warriors and a few bone pattern realm experts with him.
And at this juncture, Foster Father had even placed Qin Huai in the position of the chief shopkeeper of the pharmacy. Was it a coincidence? Definitely not. This was a trap for the remaining members of the Dark Dragon Gang, as well as for him.
However, Mou Jinfu felt that this was still a great opportunity. If he killed Qin Huai, his biggest threat would be gone. He would also get rid of the Dark Dragon Gang and the Thunderbolt Gang who had been supporting the former for the past half a month. His reputation would definitely reach an unprecedented level.
“I’m old. I don’t have many chances left,” Mou Jinfu said, narrowing his eyes. “Have you notified the Dark Dragon Gang?”
“If I’m not mistaken, their people are already around the restaurant,” the man replied, lowering his head.
“Then let them go fishing first and see the depth of this pond.”
Bang!
Just as he finished speaking, an explosion sounded from afar.
In the restaurant, the blood in Qin Huai’s body surged, evaporating the smell of alcohol on him. His previously cloudy eyes suddenly became sharp.
“There’s an attack!” A loud roar came from outside the door.
Screams, the strong smell of alcohol, and the clanging sound of swords colliding filled the air. The entire restaurant instantly fell into chaos.
“Fifth Master, be careful. I’ll scout the way for you!” The bald man beside Qin Huai was surrounded by a dark poisonous gas. He strode to the door and kicked it hard.
Bang!
That kick missed, but the door was smashed into pieces. Blazing fire instantly lit up the entire room. The bald man’s reaction was fast enough. The moment the door shattered, he slammed his palms in front of him.
“Poison palm!”
In the next second, a flaming blade light instantly cut through the poisonous gas. Even the bald man’s hands were severed.
“Ah!” the bald man cried out in misery. His arms, which had lost their hands, still rushed toward the fiery blade in front of him.
The bald man didn’t take a single step back and rushed into the arms of the man with the fiery blade. This was a move that didn’t advance but instead retreated.
The man with the fiery blade was stunned. He tried to dodge the bald man’s suicidal attack, but the private room was too small. The man with the fiery blade slammed into the wall. Before the fire blade could land on the bald man, the two arms that had no hands and were red from the sliced-off parts were aimed at his face like a heavy crossbow.
Buzz!
Fresh blood splattered all over the man’s face. The violent poison king technique was directly sprinkled on the man’s right eye.
Blood and steam instantly boiled, spreading in all directions along with deep decay. The man with the fiery blade slashed into the bald man’s head. The raging flames twisted the heads of the two people at the same time.
“Ah!”
Miserable wails echoed on the top floor of the restaurant. The two of them stumbled and fell by the window. They waved their fists and destroyed everything around them. Then, the wall collapsed with a bang. The two of them fell from the roof of the flower workshop.
Whoosh!
Cold wind and hail howled into the private room, and the ground was instantly filled with the sound of hailstones shattering.
Qin Huai walked to the collapsed area and looked at the densely packed figures outside the restaurant: the Dark Dragon Gang remnants and the Thunderbolt Gang… As for Mou Jinfu, he was really calm.
Qin Huai glanced into the distance. Unfortunately, the fog was too thick for them to see too far. He picked up all the experience balls in his sight.
Qin Huai pulled out Silver Fox, the spear on his back. A hint of redness flashed under his skin as he activated boiling blood. Then, he stepped out of the room.
Before anyone could see it, a three-colored mist gushed out from his long sleeve. The poisonous fog cleared the way. The few martial artists at the door, who could not tell if they were allies or enemies, instantly fell to the ground.
“Ding! You have collected a [Dark Water Manipulation Essence (Orange)], [Dark Water Manipulation] experience points +10,000!”
“Ding! You have collected a [Dark Water Manipulation Essence (Purple)], [Dark Water Manipulation] experience points +1,321!”
“Ding! You have collected a [Thunderbolt Blade Technique Essence (Orange)], [Thunderbolt Blade Technique] experience points +10,000!”
“Ding! You have collected a [Poison King Technique Essence (White)], [Poison King Technique] experience points +12!”
His luck was pretty good.
At that moment, right before his eyes, a figure crawled over from the ground like a lizard. He exerted strength in his four limbs, opened his mouth, and bit down on Qin Huai’s lower body.
“Too slow.” The Silver Fox in Qin Huai’s hand drew a silver arc in the air. It directly pierced through the attacker in midair. His entire body was on the spear, and his mouth was less than three inches away from Qin Huai’s hand.
Qin Huai swung his spear. The corpse was instantly flung away and smashed into the bodies of a few Dark Dragon Gang martial artists who had just rushed up the stairs. They blocked the stairway for a moment.