Rural Mad Doctor

Chapter 485 Bloodbath in the Alley

Although Shang Junqi suspected that Cao Erdan was using a clone to drink with him, he was still not sure.

He still couldn't be sure that Cao Erdan, a young man in his early twenties, could have reached such a level.

After all, he had practiced diligently for over thirty years, yet he still hadn't reached the level where he could create clones!

He asked directly, but Cao Erdan did not answer directly.

He smiled and said, "What clone? I sensed that someone was observing us, so I deliberately created an illusion to confuse them."

Shang Junqi nodded: "I also sensed that the two people at table number six were constantly spying on us."

As the governor of the imperial palace, he was still quite vigilant.

He had already noticed that two spies were spying on him in the dark.

However, not knowing what Cao Erdan was up to, I haven't made a move yet.

At this moment, the two men thought Cao Erdan and Shang Junqi had left, so they quickly followed them out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they turned the corner, Cao Erdan and Shang Junqi were standing right next to the door, almost bumping into each other.

The two were so frightened that they quickly turned around and started to walk back.

Cao Erdan and Shang Junqi each grabbed one of them.

Cao Erdan pinched a person's Dazhui acupoint on the back of their neck and pulled them into the bathroom.

Shang Junqi grabbed the man's wrist, squeezed his pulse, and followed him into the restroom.

Neither of them was able to resist, but they were still feigning innocence:

"What are you doing? Let us go!"

Without saying much, Cao Erdan grabbed the arms and legs and started disassembling them.

In a few quick movements, he dislocated more than a dozen of his joints.

The person was in so much pain that they kept crying out.

Cao Erdan pressed, "Who gave you permission to follow us? Tell us what you know, or you'll suffer greatly."

Although the man was in pain, he still tried to resist: "No one sent us here, we came here to eat!"

Shang Junqi imitated Cao Erdan, and began to dismantle another person with a series of "click-clack-clack" sounds.

However, his technique was not as pure as Cao Erdan's. Cao Erdan dislocated the joints, while he broke the opponent's bones.

The two boys were in so much pain they rolled around on the ground, and finally couldn't take it anymore and confessed.

Not only did he say he was helping Sha Hu act as an informant to target Cao Erdan, but he also said that the Black Wind Society would ambush the Huangmen people tonight to give them a warning and cause chaos in Hong Kong and mainland China.

Upon hearing this, Shang Junqi was also furious:

"You dare to confront our royal family head-on and kill our people? You must have a death wish!"

Cao Erdan felt a chill run down his spine:

"Governor Shang, you handle these two bastards and the assassins at the Bell and Drum Tower. I'm going to check on Brother Changli to make sure we don't fall for their tricks!"

Cao Erdan's first thought was that the police's request for help from the Royal Club today was somewhat unusual.

The Black Wind Society wants to kill the people of the Imperial Gate, but they probably won't dare to rush directly into the Imperial Gate.

They would surely set up bait to lure the imperial guards out, and then ambush them.

So, Song Changli leading his men to help the police might be a setup!

Within the imperial palace, Cao Erdan still maintained a close relationship with Song Changli, and he didn't want anything to happen to his comrade.

After separating from Shang Junqi, he quickly called Song Changli.

However, no one answered the phone.

……

Song Changli led a five-person team from the Imperial Clan straight to the location the police had described as the site of the incident.

Indeed, someone here was injured by the cultivators.

A hotel owner had his leg broken by two customers.

The shop assistant called the police, and four patrolling officers arrived, only to be injured by the two men.

When the police asked the Imperial Gate for help, the two cultivators here hadn't left yet.

Their arrogance was extremely overbearing.

When Song Changli and his group of six arrived, the two men had already fled north.

Following directions from those at the scene, Song Changli and his group of five drove off in that direction.

After crossing an intersection, there was a dimly lit alley.

A garbage truck was coming from the opposite direction. Suddenly, it changed lanes and crashed into it.

The van was no match for the truck and was rammed onto the road embankment.

The players from the Royal Team were furious and jumped out of the car one by one.

I thought it was a traffic accident, but the other vehicle wasn't filled with trash; instead, it was filled with masked knife-wielding men.

One after another, long swords gleaming with cold light appeared, and people jumped down from the carriages and attacked.

There were more than twenty people.

Song Changli roared, "How dare they ambush us! Let's teach them a lesson!"

The five-person team fought bravely and broke through the encirclement.

Song Changli calmly observed and discovered a burly man standing on the roof of the garbage truck, watching the scene unfold.

I knew this guy was the leader.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

Song Changli headed straight for the garbage truck.

However, to everyone's surprise, the opponents were no ordinary people; they were all experts who had broken through to the Dao Realm.

They immediately surrounded Song Changli and the group of five.

After a fierce battle, although they managed to kill several of the opposing team members, the enemy outnumbered them and the Royal Gate team suffered heavy losses.

One of the team members had a section of his arm cut off.

Song Changli was experienced and composed, and a veteran warrior.

Seeing this situation, it was clear that if the fighting continued, the entire army would be wiped out.

He shouted, "Brothers, let's retreat!"

He fought his way forward, taking on most of the enemy's attacks.

However, these members of the Royal Team refused to retreat and did not want to abandon Song Changli.

Song Changli was furious:

"Don't you understand the rules of the Imperial Guard? Retreat now! Call for reinforcements! Leave this to me; I can get out of here too!"

The Royal Gate places the utmost emphasis on discipline.

Although Song Changli was only seconded, he held the position of hall master and was in charge of this operation.

Therefore, in times of crisis, it is essential to follow orders.

They fought their way out and began to flee at high speed.

The man on the roof of the car behind is Gangmen Pianyou, the top assassin of the Black Wind Society.

At that moment, he raised his longsword and shouted, "Chase them! Don't let any of them escape!"

More than twenty samurai gave chase.

At this moment, dark clouds covered the sky, obscuring the stars, and a light rain fell, as if encouraging evil.

These masked warriors remained silent, launching a fierce attack.

Song Changli was also risking his life at this moment.

The long sword in his hand transformed into a chilling gleam.

It waving in the night, like lightning tearing through the darkness.

Enemies surrounded them on all sides.

The killing intent surged like a tide.

But he showed no fear whatsoever.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was covered in blood.

He vowed to use his own body to block the pursuers.

To create an escape route for their teammates.

The clash of swords and the clang of metal against metal created a deafening sound; each strike was earth-shattering.

Song Changli stood blocking the road, facing off against many, like a rock in a raging storm. Despite being in adversity, he did not retreat even a step.

The sky grew increasingly gloomy, and cold raindrops continued to fall.

Blood rained down on the small street.

However, Song Changli was also covered in wounds.

Yet they laughed and triumphed on the battlefield.

To interpret the meaning of loyalty and courage with one's life.

The gatekeeper watched coldly from the sidelines.

I also admire the bravery of this warrior from the Dragon Kingdom.

The long sword in Song Changli's hand still gleamed in the rain as he faced the assembled heroes alone.

He is now risking his life without hesitation, having long since disregarded his own safety.

The blade flashed like a swallow darting through the air, unpredictable and terrifying.

However, the opposing team of over twenty people were all warriors carefully selected by the Ying Kingdom. No matter how strong Song Changli was, he was only at the fifth level of the Dao Realm.

There was simply no way to break through the encirclement of so many Dao Realm experts.

Although he managed to cut down several enemies, he was also covered in wounds.

Among the warriors, there was one who was particularly fierce.

It was Mutō Kō who suffered a loss at the airport at the hands of Cao Erdan.

He especially hated the people of China.

Seeing that Song Changli was injured and his strength was gradually waning, he jumped up and slashed down with his sword:

"Chinese, die!"

"click"

"Danglang"

Song Changli had already been stabbed three times in the arm and could no longer resist Mutō Hong.

The two swords clashed, and Song Changli's weapon fell to the ground.

He was kicked in the abdomen by Muto Hong and flew several feet away before falling to the ground.

Muto Hong grinned maliciously and ordered, "Yosh, chop up this Chinese guy!"