Picked up a dark secret martial world

Chapter 33: The man is [-]% drunk and will act until you cry

Han Ze heard the rapid footsteps and voices outside.

But it's obvious that outsiders don't dare to step in here at all, they just linger at the door from a distance.

He quickly picked up a tattered coat from the ground and put it on, while smearing blood on his face and messing up his hair.

Then he staggered out of the ruined house.

At this time, the outside of the martial arts hall was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. Countless people were looking towards the center of the explosion.

When they saw the ragged Han Ze running out in panic, Huang Dapeng's wife He Xianglan and two concubines immediately stepped forward to surround him and asked in surprise: "What happened inside?"

Han Ze said in a fearful voice: "Dead, all dead..."

"Wha...what? Dapeng is dead?" He Xianglan exclaimed, "He...how did he die? What on earth is going on with all this?"

A group of senior disciples also surrounded Han Ze, their faces full of nervousness and curiosity.

"I don't know... We were having a meal, and suddenly an old man with white hair appeared... He grabbed the master and asked a few words, then waved his hand, followed by a violent explosion, I, I, I flew out."

The man is [-]% drunk and will act until you cry.

Han Ze was dancing and gesticulating, and he was in a semi-mad state. Coupled with his ragged clothes and blood-stained face, it was so perfect that no one had any doubts about him.

"It must be a secret skill!"

Some people couldn't help but exclaimed.

Upon hearing the secret technique, all the martial arts disciples had a look of fear on their faces.

Secret skills are not something that ordinary people have the opportunity to learn. They are all core disciples of big martial arts families or large sects. Such people are far beyond the reach of just a Huang family boxing gym.

They don't understand, how could the master get into trouble with such a big shot?
Under the leadership of several more courageous senior disciples, everyone slowly arrived at the center of the explosion.

After seeing the horrific scene, everyone couldn't help but vomited, especially Huang Dapeng's wife and two concubines, who rolled their eyes and fainted.

"Master Wife, what's wrong with you? It's okay..."

"Quickly, carry Master Wife and the others down."

"Whoever it is, hurry up and invite Dr. Liu from Huichun Hall."

Everyone endured great discomfort and fear and scrambled to send the three mistresses who fainted one after another back to the room.

While others continue to search for survivors.

"Senior Brother, wake up, Senior Brother?"

"Senior Brother Miao, how are you doing? Please speak!"

"Brother Luo, Brother Luo..."

As expected, there were no survivors at the scene except Han Ze.

Think about it and you will know how terrifying the power of five M5 defensive grenades exploding at close range is?
Except for Huang Dapeng who held on for a few more minutes, all other close disciples and direct disciples, including Jiang Yong, died on the spot.

By the way, two cooks, three maids, and a housekeeper also died in the explosion.

"All... all dead."

Someone said tremblingly.

"Oh my god, how could this happen? Who did Master offend?"

"For such a terrifying secret technique, the person who used it must have reached the realm of living in the fetus, or even the realm of metamorphosis."

Hearing the words "Huayuan Realm", many people even breathed softly, for fear that the white-haired old man would return again.

……

Huang Dapeng, as well as more than a dozen close disciples and direct disciples, were all dead.

Including the housekeeper and several senior disciples who were more prestigious among the disciples, they also died.

The three mistresses, who usually did not care about the affairs of the boxing gym, also fainted. For a while, there was no one in the Huang family boxing gym who could take charge of the overall situation.

The boxing gym was in chaos, everyone was running around and shouting, with fear written on their faces.

Three senior disciples Qian Ruifeng, Ge Dong, and Zhao An, who had a good personal relationship with Han Ze, came to the side of the "unconscious" Han Ze.

Qian Ruifeng, who was slightly older, clasped his fists with a sad look on his face and said, "Junior brother Han, you know more than us. Now that the master and many senior brothers are dead, and the three junior wives are also sick in bed, everyone has no idea. I don't know. What should we do, I hope you can help maintain the situation."

"But... I have only been in the boxing gym for a short period of time, so what qualifications do I have to represent the boxing gym?"

Driven by alcohol, Han Ze was eager to try, but at the same time his reason told him that this matter was extremely dangerous, just like walking on a tightrope, and if he failed, he would be doomed.

"Junior Brother Han, please don't put it off. When did this happen? When it comes to qualifications, none of us are qualified, but isn't this an extraordinary time..."

Before Zhao An finished speaking, a disciple from the boxing gym over there hurriedly ran over and said, "Three senior brothers, someone is here from the Yamen. There are many people from the martial arts community who are also making noise outside. What should I do?"

"This……"

Qian Ruifeng and Ge Dong, apart from their seniority in the boxing gym, had no other abilities. Their martial arts skills were mediocre, they were not good at speaking, and they lacked the ability to deal with people. When they heard this, they all looked confused.Although Zhao An is a little smarter, his good qualities are limited.

When Han Ze heard this, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but then he stood up calmly and said with a sad look on his face: "What can these people do if they come here except to laugh in the autumn wind?"

"That's right! They just want to take advantage of it."

"Let them go."

Qian Ruifeng and the other two people agreed very much with Han Ze's words and said angrily.

Han Ze clasped his fists with both hands and said in a sad tone: "Three senior brothers, I am also a member of the Huang Family Boxing Gym. Since you can trust me, I will give it a try."

"Good good..."

With the support of Qian Ruifeng and the others, Han Ze asked everyone in the boxing gym to pick up weapons, including machetes, nunchucks, and red tassel guns, and follow him to the door of the boxing gym.

The gate was surrounded by water.

In addition to the government servants in soap clothes, there were hundreds of gangsters and hooligans, all of whom were clamoring outside.

Facing a group of ferocious and murderous gangsters, before, Han Ze would have been so frightened that his legs would become weak. But now, drunk with alcohol, he stepped forward and clasped his fists, saying: "Fellow gangsters, there is something going on in the boxing gym today. , we are sorry for not entertaining you, please go back."

"Who are you, worthy of representing the Huang Family Boxing Gym? Let the owner of the Huang Family Boxing Gym speak out."

"Baby Huangkou, go home and nurse quickly. What we want to see is Master Huang. Who do you think you are?"

"That's right, hurry up and go home and drink milk!"

"Hahaha……"

Just like Han Ze said, these idle people and gangsters, including government officials, heard that Huang Dapeng and a group of close disciples were taken over by the enemy, and they all wanted to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the autumn wind.

How could it be possible for Han Ze to be dismissed easily with just one sentence?

Not only did he not leave, but he came towards the door of the boxing gym aggressively.

"Let Master Huang come out, we want to see him!"

"Could it be that you deceived your master and destroyed your ancestors, and assassinated Master Huang?"

"Master Huang has always been kind and friendly. I have never heard of any enemies. It must be you who colluded with outsiders and harmed our sect."

"Get out of the way quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude..."

Seeing that his situation was in danger, Han Ze's heart was tense to the extreme. He turned to the dark boxing gym disciples behind him and said loudly: "Brothers, master, I usually treat you well, right?"

"Yes!"

"louder please."

"Yes!"

The crowd shouted loudly.

The sound shook the dust on the eaves of the corridor.

"Now, Master, there is something wrong with his practice, and these so-called comrades outside are planning to take advantage of it. Do you agree?"

"No promise!"

The senior disciples, led by Qian Ruifeng and Zhao An, raised their machetes with bright fingers high in the air and demonstrated towards the door.

Han Ze said coldly: "Okay! If that's the case, then hold on to the steel swords in your hands. Anyone who dares to step into the Huang Family Boxing Gym today will be killed without mercy! If anything happens, the master will take care of it for you."

"Yes……"

The latter one was obviously not as loud and crisp as the previous two.

However, the people outside who were clamoring suddenly became mute when faced with the powerful voices of the boxing gym disciples, with a look of sarcasm on their faces.

It's not that they were afraid of these disciples with mediocre martial arts, but they just wanted to save face and were too embarrassed to grab them directly.

The key is that they are not 100% sure about Huang Dapeng's death. What if he is not dead yet?

Taking advantage of the moment when the atmosphere in the venue solidified, Han Ze turned to clasp his fists towards the government servants who were watching the show on one side and said: "My lords, it is really inconvenient in the museum today, please forgive me. Later, after the master's injury improves, I will Go to the Yamen and explain the situation."

"Uh...it doesn't matter. Since the boxing gym is fine, let's leave first."

A group of government officials saw the bright machetes in the boxing gym and knew they couldn't get away with it, so they led the team away.

Seeing that the government officials were gone, the gangsters and ruffians began to divide internally.

They were not in the same group to begin with. After a few minutes of confrontation, some of them turned around and left, intending to come back to investigate later.

As someone leaves, others follow.

The originally huge crowd was gone in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)