As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

  Chapter 25 Festive decorations

  In the dark night, the dazzling fire burst out, and it was quickly noticed by people.

   "It's on fire, it's on fire! Put out the fire..."

   "Wait, that direction is...Old Scar's house!"

   "Eh? Is it really... Do you still want to go here?"

   The town was in chaos. Many townspeople were planning to rush out to fight the fire, but they all stopped at this moment.

   "Grandpa Scar's subordinates are like clouds, so we probably don't need us..."

  An old man muttered, dropped the bucket, and dragged his grandson back into the house: "What are you looking at, serve food... oh no, go to bed."

   "Maybe it's Grandpa Scar who is happy during the New Year, lighting a fire to add to the fun..." Someone in another family pretended to be serious and speculated, but there was unconcealable gloating in his tone.

   Then a strange scene appeared. There was no one in the entire Pingan Town to put out the fire. I don’t know how many pairs of eyes watched the fire getting bigger and bigger, covering the entire yard...

  The old Scar’s house is empty within tens of meters, and no one dares to approach it on weekdays, but now it has not affected other people’s houses, so everyone is not in a hurry, just watch the fireworks as New Year’s...

  Li's courtyard.

  Jiang Ming passed by outside, glanced at the already empty yard, only a few corpses lying quietly in the snow nest...

   It seems that Lao Li's family has already left here.

   "Whether you can live or not depends on your own good fortune." Jiang Ming turned and went home without changing his expression.

  He has already done everything he can do. After all, people have to rely on themselves to live. No one can help them for a lifetime...

  After washing off the blood all over his body, Jiang Ming lay quietly on the bed, finally feeling much more comfortable.

  After this incident, he finally understood what he wanted.

   "Longevity is good, but what's the point of unhappy longevity, like an immortal ghost..."

   "I can live for a long time, so long that maybe ten years or a hundred years is just a fleeting time for me, fleeting... But even so, every day of the present must be lived to the fullest..."

"But my strength is not enough. Only when I am stronger can I be more happy with my enemies. If I am a first-class warrior, I can directly kill the Old Snake Gang and the Shi Family, and kill all those who may come to trouble me. safe…"

  Jiang Ming reflected on himself three times, reflected deeply...and finally fell into a deep sleep.

  …

  The next day, early morning.

  Jiang Ming was woken up by the noise outside. He was like a mirror in his heart, but he still opened the door and walked out with a dazed expression.

  A group of people gathered in front of Li's courtyard, pointing at the miserable corpses, all of them flushed with excitement...as if they had discovered a gold mine.

...

   "This scene... is so weird!" He shook his head speechlessly.

   "Brother Ming, you can really sleep... something serious happened!" Ah Fei stood outside the door with his sleeves in his hands, and hurriedly greeted him: "All off, all off!"

   "What's all gone?" Jiang Ming put on an appropriate bewildered expression on his face.

"Old Scar's bastards, they died cleanly!" Ah Fei lowered his voice, but his mouth was almost grinning: "Three people died at the door of Old Li's house, and each one was worse than the other... Over there, Old Scar The yard of the house was also set ablaze, cleaned up, and a few lumps of coke were dug out!"

  Jiang Ming put on a shocked expression.

   "I said why no one put out the fire last night. It turned out that the whole person was roasted. It's a pity, a pity..." An old herb collector sighed.

   "Why are you regretting it?" A Fei asked puzzled.

   "It's a pity that I didn't go to see it in person... I didn't see such a happy event with my own eyes!" The old man slapped his thigh fiercely, regretful.

  Jiang Ming is speechless, your play is better than mine!

   Soon, a petty official who didn't even put on his clothes hurriedly rushed over, yelling and cursing with an ugly face: "It's all gone, and whoever stays any longer will be arrested as a murderer..."

   "Tch, if you have the ability to catch the real murderer!" Many townspeople gradually dispersed, but a festive atmosphere quietly spread in Ping'an Town.

  Some people hang up red paper lanterns in the name of celebrating the New Year, some even put up couplets in advance, and some even walk around in advance to pay homage to the early years...

  Jiang Ming originally wanted to keep a low profile, but even the fat woman next door hung two red lanterns and was wearing a red padded jacket. Obviously, the old Scar's big **** that day...caused her a lot of damage.

   "I don't do anything... it's because I don't fit in." So Jiang Ming also bought a pair of couplets and pasted them on the door in advance.

  Watching a few people packing up the dead bodies next door, Jiang Ming estimated in his heart: "Someone should come soon... After all, the old scar is the manager of the Old Snake Gang here, and what's more, Mr. Tong is here..."

   Sure enough, that afternoon, a group of members of the Old Snake Gang rushed to Ping'an Town, knocking on doors from house to house, and asked sharply what happened last night.

  However, no matter how intimidating and intimidating, in the end I still don’t know what to ask...

  In the night of the twelfth lunar month of winter, no one was wandering around... and no one dared to get too close to Old Scar and his gang, so no one saw the murderer.

  Finally, the only information is that the Li family has disappeared...

   "Damn it!"

  The leader of the Old Snake Gang had a gloomy face, and his eyes were burning with anger. Not only did he miss Li Zhuang, but he also got in a blood-sensing master... It was like losing his wife and losing his army.

  However, when he saw those corpses, the anger seemed to be poured by a basin of cold water, and instantly extinguished.

   "This, this wound was definitely caused by the warrior!" The leader was shocked: "Maybe there is more than one person, even if it is a warrior, it is difficult to wipe out Tong Ye and Lao Scar in one yard..."

   "Maybe it's an enemy of the gang..." The leader was a little cold, the old snake gang was used to being arrogant, and the number of enemies they provoked was beyond count.

  A martial artist may be nothing to the Old Snake Gang... But if the other party makes up their minds to keep playing tricks behind their backs instead of confronting them head-on, even the Old Snake Gang will have a headache.

   "I have to report to the gang, I can no longer be so crazy in Ping'an Town..."

  The leader thought to himself, it’s okay to say that in Fucheng, no one dares to do anything to the Old Snake Gang, but if the Chou family is eyeing Ping’an Town and doing black hands, then there is really nothing they can do.

  That night, the members of the Old Snake Gang retreated like a tide, as if nothing had happened, which aroused the amazement of the townspeople, not knowing what happened.

   "They're scared..." In the tavern late at night, only Jiang Ming and Lao Jiangtou were left.

  Old Jiang was stunned, and murmured: "Scared?"

   "It turns out that these gentlemen in the city will also be afraid..."

   "In the future, even if the Old Snake Gang reassigns people to manage things... life in the town should be much easier." Jiang Ming smiled lightly.

  Old Jiangtou poured Jiang Ming a bowl of wine, and said with emotion: "I have to thank that unknown hero..."

  (end of this chapter)