Myth Revival: I am beheading the gods in the Shanhaijing!

Chapter 16 Realistic Returning Entrants

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Sensing the danger, Han Jinglue grabbed his backpack and stood up suddenly. The next second a figure fell directly on the table in front of him.

The table was smashed to pieces, and the person who was smashed over was curled up on the ground, seeming to be in pain...

"fight?"

Han Jinglue's first reaction was to look towards the side where this person flew over.

"Brother! This is the guy!"

"Fuck! You are so fierce! Cut him off!"

A young man with yellow hair pointed at a young man in sportswear and complained to the fat man next to him who was holding a steel pipe and shouting.

After he finished cursing, a dozen gangsters rushed up with weapons.

Seeing this scene, Han Jinglue looked at the young man who was being targeted, and at the same time his brain was thinking fast.
You must know that although the imperial court has been established for 300 years, there is no emperor. It mainly governs the world with six cabinet scholars, six ministers, and the first and second assistants of the cabinet.

Although there are aristocratic families, merchant families, and official families who exploit the people, the current chief minister and second minister have been checking and balancing these people. .
And even these aristocratic families will not take action to bully the common people in broad daylight, usually revenge is always at night, this may be the only benefit of a developed network...

These guys should have the background of several major factions and aristocratic families, so they dare to be so rampant.

To be honest, he hated this group of lackeys of the aristocratic family very much in his heart, just because he had also been oppressed before, but he is not strong right now, and he is at a loss to make a move. The only possibility is that he will be locked up by the aristocratic family, and it may reveal that he can return to the ruins ...

Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Jing slightly frowned, and retreated into the crowd.

At this time, the two sides also began to fight fiercely...

The person being besieged was a young man. He was wearing a sportswear, but it was not difficult to see some well-proportioned and tight muscles under the clothes.

"There's something wrong with this guy..."

With just one glance, Han Jinglue felt that this person gave him a very strange feeling.

This guy's eyes don't look like ordinary people, it seems...

"It's terrible, this young man, so many people are afraid that they will be beaten to death."

When Han Jinglue was thinking, the owner of a breakfast stall next to him looked at the young man with some distress, but Han Jinglue didn't change his face.

The two sides fought on the street, one side had only one person, and the other side had more than a dozen people, all armed.

In such a situation, everyone seemed to think that this young man was dead.

But contrary to everyone's expectations, the young man grabbed a folding chair and used it as a weapon.

The three gangsters rushed up, and before the steel pipes in their hands could be dropped, they were beaten flying by the young man with the folding stool.

This is enough to show that the strength of the youth is far stronger than the three of them.

Even Han Jinglue couldn't help but judge the strength of the two when he saw this scene.

It is true that I already feel a little inhuman now.

But it is still far from being able to fight against three people and knock out the opponent's weapons.

"This guy...is really not simple..."

Han Jinglue took two steps back again, just because a young man was kicked by the young man and flew to him, and fell a piece of shit.

The young man knocked down the four of them in an instant, making the gangsters who were clamoring to kill him hesitate a lot.

To put it bluntly, this group of hooligans is just a mob. Seeing how powerful the young man is, he immediately dared not make a sound.

The two sides began to confront each other briefly, so some diners began to secretly call the police.

"Fuck! Do you want to call the police!"

"I do not have……"

Seeing someone take out a mobile phone to record and make a call, the fat man with a swollen face started to yell and curse.

I have to say that his aura was quite bluffing, causing some people to put down their phones.

But this guy can't deal with this young man anymore, he probably will fall here too.

"You're so courageous, I'm not afraid of the patrol officers from the Inspection Department..."

"Wait, the policeman must be coming soon..."

A few middle-aged men who were relatively strong began to mutter in a low voice.

A few words explain that this kind of thing is not common.

Han Jinglue, who was standing next to them, was not threatened by the gangsters.

On the contrary, this guy with a high skill stood boldly in front of the crowd, watching the gangsters who were fighting.

Of course, it is impossible for him to make a move, because he is not a bad person.

To put it bluntly, they have all been mixed in the society, and they have been beaten by the society. Those who pretend to be good people either have money in their families or have a brain problem.

Han Jinglue looked at the gangsters, and while the diners were whispering, the young people and the gangsters fought together again.

Han Jinglue's eyes fell on the young man, seeing the young man's vigorous movements and the bastards who flew out from time to time, but his brows were tightly frowned.

He didn't know much about Zhu Xia's martial arts, but from the fight between the young man and the gangsters, it could be seen that this young man's kung fu was not low.

But even so, he still felt that this guy was not a simple Lianjiazi.

The reason is very simple. In Daxia territory, except for some warriors who pass on martial arts, it is impossible for ordinary people to fight against ten with one, and they still have to deal with a dozen gangsters with weapons...

Moreover, from this guy, I seem to be able to feel a familiar feeling, somewhat similar to mana, but too thin.

"This guy...couldn't..."

Han Jinglue's brows were furrowed, but not to make people suspicious, he also showed a look of surprise on his face.

More than a dozen gangsters were beaten to the ground by the young people. With punches and kicks, the gangsters flew upside down, and it was difficult to get up when they were lying on the ground.

"Sure enough!"

Seeing this, Han Jinglue can be sure that this guy must have entered Guixu as well!
This guy gave Han Jinglue a kind of mana-like but very thin energy fluctuation in his fists and kicks.

Although it was only a little bit, for Han Jinglue, it was undoubtedly a bright light in the dark night.

He knew from the beginning that in a country as big as Daxia, it was impossible for him to be the only one who could enter Guixu.

Those people who were seen in Guixu before and then killed, as well as the young man now, have proved everything.

However, the horror of returning to the ruins made Han Jinglue understand that people who have seen such a world can really live in peace and contentment?

Not to mention anything else, just the human-faced owl and the scorpion bird I saw last night, judging from their size, speed, and explosive power, even if a fighter jet is dispatched, they cannot catch up with them.

Their ability to control flames and tornadoes can easily cholera a city.

Although the army's weapons are powerful, it is impossible for them to use weapons of mass destruction in cities.

In this way, a bird or a human-faced owl can completely match the strength of several regiments, or even more...

How long has Guixu been around?
Han Jinglue didn't know.

But he knows that if someone obtains a power that can rival everything in Guixu.

Under the greed of human nature, no one would think of being a superman, but immediately transform into an ancestor!

Even Han Jinglue himself could at most stick to his heart.

This is because his current strength is not strong.

However, it was foreseeable that the officials would not know about a place like Guixu. After all, as far as I saw, two people died in just a few days.

This is just what I saw, and the scope of the whole Great Xia may be more people.

The officials may have known about Guixu for a long time, and even trained their own people inside Guixu.

On this point, Han Jinglue never doubted.

After all, none of the decision-makers of the imperial court are fools, and it is impossible for them to sit idly by when Guixu is so profitable.

What happens once you let the person who went in first get the power and come back to reality?
These things that make the people more and more hostile will definitely become a catalyst.

I can only improve myself, and then protect myself in the troubled times...

(End of this chapter)