My power increases 100 Jin a Day-Chapter 189 - 120: Farewell, Yang Hongtian!

Zhao Houcai quickly explained.

"Oh? He is now called Dugu Biao?"

Jiang Shi narrowed his eyes slightly.

The information said this person was originally named Hu Biao; it seems he adopted a new name after defecting to the Court.

"Where is he now?"

"Do you have business with him?"

Zhao Houcai cautiously inquired.

"A little bit of business, Elder Zhao, please advise me."

Jiang Shi spoke calmly.

"Brother Jiang, you’re too polite. If you had come a bit earlier, you might not have needed to ask me. I just saw Dugu Biao; he was invited by General Yang to the Drunken Immortal Tower."

Zhao Houcai hurriedly responded.

"General Yang? Which General Yang? Yang Hongtian!"

Jiang Shi’s eyes flashed, saying, "He’s here too?"

"Yes... yes, he is."

Zhao Houcai’s face changed colors.

He had long heard that Jiang Shi was once under Yang Hongtian’s command, but later defected, leading to Yang Hongtian’s disastrous defeat in battle.

Yang Hongtian had madly issued a bounty for Jiang Shi across the Desolate State. Now that Jiang Shi’s strength has increased, it’s natural for him to seek revenge.

"It’s true that truth is stranger than fiction..."

Jiang Shi murmured to himself, his eyes flickering.

Yang Hongtian, forced him back then; he could still remember it vividly!

Neigh!

Suddenly, the cry of a demon horse came from outside the door.

Jiang Shi’s eyes turned cold as he suddenly turned and looked toward the window.

Someone’s trying to steal the horse?

Looking for death!

He rose directly and quickly walked over.

Zhao Houcai and the other two dared not flee easily; they quickly rose and followed Jiang Shi.

Outside the tavern, seven or eight figures gathered around his demon horse. Two people hurriedly untied the reins, while the others blocked the surroundings to prevent anyone from approaching.

Leading them was a young man in his early twenties, with slicked-back hair and a powdered face, dressed in luxurious clothes, holding a folding fan, accompanied by a martial artist in his forties. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

The martial artist wasn’t weak, with a bushy beard and steady breathing, possessing approximately the strength of the tenth stage of Entering Strength.

"What are you doing here? Why are you stealing my horse out of nowhere?"

Jiang Shi asked, holding his wolf fang club, as he walked over.

"Your horse? Kid, how is this your horse? This is obviously the City Lord’s Mansion’s horse. It was my father’s missing horse, and now it’s with you? Kid, I suspect you stole the horse from the City Lord’s Mansion. You need to come with us now!"

The slick-haired young man shouted angrily.

"The City Lord’s Mansion’s horse?"

Jiang Shi raised an eyebrow directly.

This is getting interesting.

Is fraud popular these days too?

Zhao Houcai was secretly apprehensive.

City Lord’s Mansion?

Does a mere City Lord’s Mansion dare provoke this malefactor?

Not to mention you are a mere City Lord’s Mansion. When General Yang sees him later, it’s questionable if he can still remain calm.

"Yes, do you know what the crime is for horse theft?!"

The young man shouted.

"You say it’s your City Lord’s Mansion’s horse? Then call it and see if it answers you?"

Jiang Shi said strangely.

"Nonsense, it doesn’t understand human speech. How could it answer if I called it?"

The young man yelled.

"Then forget it, I won’t bother with it."

Jiang Shi said flatly, glancing at the demon horse, "It’s up to you now."

Neigh!

With a snort, the demon horse bared its teeth and bit down on the young man’s head, swallowing it whole.

The headless neck sprayed blood, toppling backward instantly.

"Young Master!"

The group looked horrified, shouting in terror.

"Kid, how dare you let your horse commit murder!"

The martial artist of Entering Strength’s tenth stage glared, shouting angrily and without thinking, he struck toward Jiang Shi.

Jiang Shi didn’t even look, letting the strike land on his face. With a boom, he stood unmoved, while the martial artist’s arm broke, sending him flying and crashing at a distance.

Jiang Shi’s face broke into a thick smile, "Was that fun? Now it’s my turn!"

He walked over, raising his wolf fang club.

"Young Knight, let’s talk about this. Spare me. I’m from the City Lord’s Mansion..."

The martial artist was terrified, begging for his life absent-mindedly.

With a roar, the strike created a pit over a meter deep.

The pit was filled with fragmented flesh and shattered bones, leaving not even a complete body.

It no longer resembled anything human.

The group of servants was terrified, fleeing as they screamed, ignoring everything in their path.

But Jiang Shi casually picked up a handful of stones from the ground, smiling lightly, and flung them at the fleeing people.

Swoosh!

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

Blood blossomed out little by little.

Bodies flew, crashing into the distance, dead beyond recognition.

"This is so dull."

Jiang Shi clapped his hands, glanced at Zhao Houcai, and said calmly, "Elder Zhao, I’m heading to the Drunken Immortal Tower now. Thanks for the information, and until we meet again in the future!"