I Can Strengthen Infinitely-Chapter 184 - 151: Destroying Tiger Hall (Part 2)

Qin Yuesheng’s Inner Strength surged, and the arrows didn’t even touch his body; they were shattered into several pieces and scattered on the ground, having no ambush effect whatsoever.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Qin Yuesheng slapped his waist, and suddenly four throwing knives appeared in his hand. With a forceful throw, four white shadows shot out instantly, aiming in the direction from which the arrows were fired. Several men with bows immediately clutched their throats and fell off the wall, dying in a matter of moments.

"What kind of garbage Fierce Tiger Gang, don’t you have any decent masters?" Qin Yuesheng shouted.

With a clap of his palms, without using martial arts and relying solely on overwhelming Inner Strength, the inner hall doors two yards away exploded instantly. The entire door frame collapsed, crushing many Fierce Tiger Gang’s henchmen, the impact was astonishing.

The surrounding gang members widened their eyes in shock.

Who is this person? How could his power be so terrifying?

With Qin Yuesheng displaying such a feat, no one dared to confront him further.

Destroying a door several inches thick as easily with a casual palm strike, who would dare engage with you? Whoever comes forth dies.

During the silence, a loud shout came from the inner hall: "The Gang Leader is here!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw Chen Sheng running out from the inner hall with a pair of iron swords.

He was full of spirit and arrogance, having the charisma of a big boss.

It was evident he hadn’t seen Qin Yuesheng’s scene of blasting the doors open just now; otherwise, he probably wouldn’t have made such an entrance.

In Qin Yuesheng’s view, gang members cleared a path for Chen Sheng to lead him to the front of the crowd.

"I wonder if my Fierce Tiger Gang has offended you in some way," Chen Sheng said, sheathing his swords and cupping his fist toward Qin Yuesheng.

"No," Qin Yuesheng replied calmly.

"Since my Fierce Tiger Gang hasn’t offended you, why did you attack my gang in broad daylight and injure so many of my brothers?" Chen Sheng’s eyes chilled. "I ask you to give an explanation; my Fierce Tiger Gang isn’t so easily bullied."

"There’s nothing to say. I just want to challenge your entire gang alone and make my name known in Jiangnan martial arts circles."

Instantly, Chen Sheng’s expression changed, and he exclaimed, "Big talk! Then let me learn your skills."

With that, Chen Sheng drew his swords and immediately launched an attack on Qin Yuesheng.

While Wang Ba was in power, Chen Sheng being able to assume the role of deputy gang leader indicated his personal prowess. As a Martial Artist specialized in physical training and bone forging, Chen Sheng could fight a group of ordinary people alone, but unfortunately for him, he faced Qin Yuesheng, a Martial Artist of the Third Layer of the Internal Power Realm.

The gap between the two was like a mountain and flat ground, utterly incomparable, leaving only endless oppression.

Seeing the opponent’s sword techniques, flashy and overly detailed, Qin Yuesheng reached out, accurately grabbed Chen Sheng’s sword blade, and twisted it with force, breaking the iron sword in half.

"What?!" Chen Sheng was shocked.

But Qin Yuesheng paid him no heed and kicked out forcefully.

Bang!

The kick hit Chen Sheng’s chest, and he could hear a series of cracking sounds from his body. It’s unclear how many bones broke under Qin Yuesheng’s strike.

His whole body flew back like a meteor and hit the outer hall wall, creating a large dent.

"..."

All the Fierce Tiger Gang members trembled uncontrollably. Chen Sheng could be said to be their fiercest fighter, yet even he wasn’t a match for a single move from Qin Yuesheng.

"If you’re with the Fierce Tiger Gang, all rush up together, maybe you’ll still have a sliver of hope." Qin Yuesheng said calmly.

A few high-level members of the Fierce Tiger Gang exchanged glances, then gathered courage, rallied a group, and swarmed toward Qin Yuesheng, wielding their swords, and charged at their target with all their fighting spirit.

Qin Yuesheng stepped forward, relying solely on his two fists, slaughtering the crowd.

In just a few exchanges, the scene was filled with corpses—these people were the mid-to-high level figures of the Fierce Tiger Gang, considered the backbone of the gang. With their death, the Fierce Tiger Gang perished, leaving only a group of outer fringe members.

Qin Yuesheng scanned the surroundings and emphasized: "If you’re with the Fierce Tiger Gang, come on, attack together."

Some wanted to move but feared death; others trembled, wanting to escape but fearing Qin Yuesheng would target the lead bird.

During this climate of fear, suddenly, a middle-aged man shouted: "I’m not with the Fierce Tiger Gang!"

With that, he ran towards the exit of the Fierce Tiger Gang premises and soon disappeared from everyone’s sight.

Strangely enough, Qin Yuesheng didn’t attack him.

While everyone was puzzled, several smart gang members quickly grasped the situation, shouted: "I’m not with the Fierce Tiger Gang!"

They fled the Fierce Tiger Gang premises en masse.

Similarly, Qin Yuesheng didn’t kill them.

Even the remaining ones realized, imitated the others, and soon the place was empty with no one but Qin Yuesheng’s figure.

In this way, the Fierce Tiger Gang’s premises became empty, with no one left.

Glancing at the bodies on the ground, Qin Yuesheng dragged them one by one into the inner hall’s conference hall, piled them on the floor, and then used their blood to write large characters on the hall walls.

Today, the Tiger shall be slain; tomorrow, the Gold and Silver shall be taken.

Then Qin Yuesheng leaped up, hid in a discreet spot on the wooden beam, and waited.

About an hour later, while practicing the Profound Celestial Scripture, Qin Yuesheng’s ears perked as he faintly heard slight movements outside the hall, someone approaching.

Qin Yuesheng silently smiled, knowing the Fierce Tiger Gang’s members couldn’t just give up the gang and seek new opportunities; they would come back to see if he had left.

Staying here without leaving was to eliminate those gang members who still harbored malicious intent; though 그는 이미 생명의 길을 줬는데 제대로 감사하지 않는다, and once caught by him a second time, there was no reason to let them go.

Under Qin Yuesheng’s watchful eye, two men with sinister expressions cautiously entered from outside the hall.

Watching them taking two steps back and halting every five steps, one might be inclined to laugh.

"That person seems really gone."

"Just our luck, why did the Fierce Tiger Gang suddenly provoke such a calamity? What is his origin?"

"Look over there." One pointed to the wall.

The other looked over and saw the blood-written phrase left by Qin Yuesheng.

"Tak Gold and Silver again... might be referring to Gold and Silver Pavilion? It seems he’s not targeting the Fierce Tiger Gang but wants to send a warning to Gold and Silver Pavilion."

"Quick, use the crafted pigeon and report to Yangzhou Prefecture; we must communicate this matter over there."

The two started searching the hall, while Qin Yuesheng lay in wait, wondering why these two dared to return, curious about their intention.

Soon, in exploring a Fierce Tiger statue, they seemingly triggered a mechanism, causing the entire statue’s head to fall off, revealing a small wooden box inside.

They hurriedly took the box and opened it, finding a pigeon crafted entirely from wood.

"Quick, report." One said.

The other nodded, began winding the pigeon.

Unbeknownst to them, a figure silently landed behind them, and the shadow extended his hands to firmly grip the necks of these two.

"Ah!!!"

A terrifying scream echoed in the hall instantly.