Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

Cloudy sky, a carriage, and flickering lightning.

Fan Gao's entire face flickered with the lightning, resembling a scene from a horror movie.

"Ah!"

With his scream, the lightning crackling sound disappeared.

Duan Yun withdrew his hand.

Fan Gao, gasping for breath, said, "Young Master Duan, I feel much better."

Duan Yun nodded and said, "The poison in your body should be mostly removed; the rest is just recovery."

Earlier, in the secret chamber of the Jade Guanyin, they had found many bottles of antidote.

The poison in Fan Gao was clearly a cold-type ailment, and there happened to be a fiery medicinal ingredient inside.

With Duan Yun protecting his heart meridian with his true energy, Fan Gao took the medicine, and after three days of constant diarrhea, the poison was finally purged.

However, the poison had been in his body for a long time, causing damage to many organs, and what Duan Yun was doing now was using electrotherapy to revive them.

It also served as practice for himself.

Currently, his medical skills, apart from gynecological techniques, consisted of these two tricks: one was to make people shiver and sense their symptoms while communing with their spirits, and the other was to use electrotherapy to stimulate flesh and organs, restoring their vitality.

The effect was especially good when the demonic electricity rotated.

However, controlling the demonic electricity after it rotated was quite difficult, and even he couldn't fully master it yet.

At this moment, Duan Yun asked, "What result do you want this time?"

Fan Gao said, "After so many years, I'm still angry."

Duan Yun nodded, saying, "Then we'll take both money and life."

Upon hearing the words "take life," Fan Gao shook his head, saying, "Young Master, taking life is too much. Actually, when it comes down to it, it's just that those above don't treat people as human beings, but they weren't the ones who directly harmed me."

Duan Yun said, "As you wish. Then let's take one hand and one leg from those above."

"Ah?"

"Don't 'ah'. This is the bottom line. This kind of person who doesn't treat working people as human beings should be hanged from a lamppost," Duan Yun replied.

Afterward, Duan Yun returned to his carriage.

These days, Fan Gao stayed with the pile of worldly possessions plundered from Huangyu Island, acting as a property guard.

Duan Yun sat in the carriage, drinking the grape wine brought back from Crescent Bay, reminiscing about his experience on Huangyu Island and contemplating the martial world.

Clearly, this martial world, even the entire world, was sick.

Why was this world like this?

Those who practiced martial arts raped and killed, those who hadn't succeeded eagerly wanted to, and even after succeeding, they still raped and killed, even considering being raped and killed as a matter of course.

The martial world was sick, and people were sick along with it.

That's right, and there were the cultivation manuals.

Many cultivation manuals circulated in this martial world, some good, some bad, and some were simply evil arts, and too many people lacked self-awareness, unable to grasp them and still practicing them, becoming abnormal as soon as they started. Unlike him, he had a lot of self-awareness, knowing that he was a martial arts genius, one in a million, and that no matter how he practiced, he would be normal.

What was even more wicked about this group of martial artists was that, even though they were abnormal, they wanted to slander him, a normal person with a sense of justice, as a madman, as a demon.

Since there was a problem with the cultivation manuals, why not start with the manuals?

When he first started out, Duan Yun had the idea of spreading martial arts throughout the world.

If everyone in the world practiced his kind of proper cultivation manual, which wouldn't affect their temperament, then there would probably be fewer madmen in the world.

Even if there were still many heretics and evil practitioners, there would be enough heroes like him who practiced proper cultivation manuals to use violence to suppress violence, beating the heretics and evil practitioners to death!

Unfortunately, this martial world had too much prejudice against him, and many people still called him the Old Devil, fearing him and his cultivation manuals.

He felt it was necessary to enter the martial world.

The Nameless Young Hero had the word "Nameless" in his title. Since many martial artists had prejudice against him, he would enter them as a nameless martial artist and change their views and cultivation manuals as a nameless martial artist.

Gradually, Duan Yun had a prototype for spreading martial arts throughout the world.

That was, he couldn't directly transmit the skills but needed to take a roundabout approach.

If he directly said that he, Young Hero Duan, was transmitting the skills, those who had prejudice against him would definitely avoid him. But what if he was just an ordinary disciple of a sect?

As a disciple of a sect, he displayed amazing martial arts talent within the sect and discovered that the sect's cultivation manual actually had another side.

As long as they could become stronger, wouldn't the surrounding fellow disciples and elders also come to practice the "new" cultivation manual that he had comprehended?

This was called "Heroic Transformation of Cultivation Manuals"!

As long as he went deep into the martial world and used his amazing wisdom to turn the cultivation manuals in the martial world into heroic ones, so that even evil arts became proper and even full of heroism, wouldn't there be fewer evil sects and cultivation manuals in the martial world, and wouldn't there be even more heroes with a sense of chivalry.

Imagine in the vast martial world, if more than half of the martial artists shouted, "I want to be a hero!", and engaged in acts of chivalry and justice, wouldn't that be the chivalrous and prosperous world he longed for.

Don't say it!

Don't say it!

The more Duan Yun thought about it, the more he felt it was promising.

As long as he was willing to work hard, this would eventually be a martial world full of heroes.

Thinking about these things, Duan Yun couldn't help but look at Shen Ying across from him.

Shen Ying immediately covered her chest and said, "Why are you looking at me?"

Duan Yun continued to look at her, puzzled, "Why do I feel like you're a little different."

"What's different?" Shen Ying asked.

"When we fought Jade Guanyin before, it seemed a little different, but I can't remember what was different," Duan Yun said with a puzzled look.

Hearing this, Shen Ying immediately became alert.

What this guy was talking about must be her chest. At that time, she had unleashed her potential, so her chest had returned to its normal state.

Afterward, she had recovered, but who would have thought that this guy could even notice.

No, that was a battle to the death; how could you still notice this?

Shen Ying quickly said, "I think there's something wrong with your eyes."

Duan Yun thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he gave up.

Shen Ying couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

To be honest, she just liked to hide it, and hiding it gave her a subtle sense of pleasure, so much so that she couldn't help but hum.

Half a month later, Wangchun City was just around the corner.

Along the way, they didn't do much sightseeing but headed straight back.

One was because Duan Yun still had to uphold justice, and the other was because the Murong brothers must miss Ning Qing, so it was important to report their safety first.

Duan Yun was going to uphold justice for Fan Gao; the others would go back first.

The Curtain Rolling Gate was also a deeply rooted sect. Having done intelligence business for so many years without incident, they must have had a few tricks up their sleeves.

However, Shen Ying and the others weren't worried about Duan Yun going alone with Fan Gao.

Old Devil Duan had even killed Jade Guanyin; would he be afraid of a branch of an intelligence sect?

As a result, Duan Yun and Fan Gao hadn't even arrived at the Curtain Rolling Gate when the manager of the Curtain Rolling Gate, along with a middle-aged man, greeted them a street away.

"Young Master Duan, you've worked hard."

"Brother Fan, we've wronged you. It's all because that fellow deceived those above and concealed the truth; we didn't know."

That middle-aged man was the master here, the leader of one of the eighteen branches of the Curtain Rolling Gate.

Duan Yun raised an eyebrow and said, "You're waiting for us."

"We wouldn't dare! We really wouldn't dare, Young Master Duan!"

As intelligence vendors, they had long heard about the major events Duan Yun had caused in Wuye City.

Or rather, from the moment Duan Yun inquired about Huangyu Island, they had begun to pay attention to the movements there again.

They didn't know until they heard, and they were scared to death when they heard.

The city lord of Wuye City, along with hundreds of his subordinates, had all been killed. This was already shocking enough, but the key was the one on Huangyu Island.

On Huangyu Island, there were actually still survivors, some disciples in Devil City.

And they had gradually released the news that on Huangyu Island, Jade Guanyin, along with her seven great disciples, had been brutally murdered by Old Devil Duan, and even the living dead had been dealt with cleanly.

When this news reached the Bloodthirsty Storyteller, they even went so far as to say that those living dead, who were once noble young masters and geniuses, could have been saved, but they were all killed by Old Devil Duan, wanting to lure the aristocratic families and sects to exterminate Old Devil Duan.

After all, those living dead were once the darlings of these aristocratic families and sects.

Unfortunately, the effect was mediocre. So far, not many people have responded, and some sects even say they are spreading rumors.

After all, no matter how aristocratic the families and sects are, they don't think they are stronger than Jade Guanyin.

They had tried their best to find trouble with Jade Guanyin, but there were no results, but Duan Yun had actually killed this female demon.

No matter how darling they were, death was death after all, who would provoke such a god of death.

It could lead to the destruction of the sect!

And after receiving the news, the Curtain Rolling Gate was even more frightened. They had known for a long time that the abandoned disciple Fan Gao was with Duan Yun, so they had come to greet him early.

They didn't dare to provoke Jade Guanyin back then, and they directly canceled the investigation of Jade Guanyin. Now, they don't dare to provoke Duan Yun even more.

Duan Yun and Fan Gao sat in the elegant seat of the Curtain Rolling Gate, drinking tea.

Duan Yun patted Fan Gao's shoulder and said to the manager and master of the Curtain Rolling Gate, "Let's talk about what to do about this."

The manager quickly got up and took out a box.

A heavy box, filled with gold.

"Brother Fan, this is what we owed you before, a total of three hundred taels of gold, all made up for."

When he said this, the manager's face twitched a little.

This golden gold was all given to this poor man. It really hurt!

But he had to give it.

Three hundred taels of gold was enough for someone like Fan Gao to live a comfortable life.

Fan Gao looked at the gold and said, "I want to ask Zhu Guangyu why he treated us like that."

Duan Yun nodded and said, "Yes, that's the key."

The master immediately perked up and said, "Young Master, Brother Fan, we really can't ask that Zhu."

Duan Yun raised an eyebrow and said, "Can't ask? Are you sure you can't ask?"

The master said with a serious face, "Young Master, that grandson must have known you were coming, knew he was in the wrong, and committed suicide with several knives in his back as early as yesterday."

"Ah?"

Such a result was really beyond Fan Gao and Duan Yun's expectations.

Fan Gao shook his head and said, "I don't believe it."

The manager quickly waved his hand and said, "Bring that grandson's body over."

Soon, a corpse was really carried over.

Duan Yun took a look and asked, "Is it him?"

Fan Gao nodded and said, "It's really him."

Duan Yun turned him over and looked at his back. Sure enough, there were more than ten knives in his back, each knife piercing his body and killing him. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "It really was suicide."

At this point, Fan Gao couldn't help but let out a long breath. It seemed that he had let go.

Along the way, what he thought about most was to break the other party's hands and feet to vent his anger.

He didn't want to cause trouble for Young Master Duan.

The Curtain Rolling Gate also had some tricks.

But this fellow in front of him was actually "suicided".

Obviously, this was all because of Young Master Duan.

In order to make Young Master Duan and him satisfied, these people actually killed this beast.

At this time, the manager quickly said, "Brother Fan, you look like a talent. If you are willing, this guy's position will be yours in the future. Don't worry, you will definitely have a greater future."

Fan Gao shook his head and said, "Forget it, I can't do this anymore, goodbye."

This group of people could kill their own people so easily. They were really cold-blooded.

Seeing that Fan Gao, the person involved, was satisfied, Duan Yun was also generous. After all, the other party had even suicided the culprit, which was considered to have given him a little face.

Watching Duan Yun, this god of death, leave the door, the manager and master of the Curtain Rolling Gate couldn't help but let out a long breath, and even their backs were wet.

Just now, they really had the illusion of dealing with the King of Hell.

After leaving the Curtain Rolling Gate, Duan Yun couldn't help but ask, "What are your plans for the future?"

Fan Gao smiled and said, "Young Master Duan, where do you live?"

Duan Yun said, "On the mountain near Yushi Town."

Fan Gao looked around and said, "I don't have a good place to go either, so I should settle down in Yushi Town first."

"Young Master Duan, I won't disturb you. I just want to be closer to you. If you have anything, just ask me directly. My life is yours, and I will definitely go through fire and water."

"By the way, Young Master Duan, although I don't work at the Curtain Rolling Gate anymore, I still think my skills in investigating intelligence are pretty good. If you want to investigate anything in the future, just ask me."

Looking at his hopeful eyes, and thinking that this guy really didn't have any family or friends, Duan Yun couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, you should live a good life first. Fishing is good in Yushi Town."

"Okay!"

Duan Yun and Fan Gao parted ways in Yushi Town. The other party should be looking for a house.

Duan Yun thought Fan Gao was good here, because he could see that this was a trustworthy friend.

Some things were indeed better to be handled by trusted people than by outsiders, especially intelligence matters.

Yes, Duan Yun was willing to treat him as a friend, as one of his own.

Damn it, there were too few normal people in this world. He really had to start changing the martial world.

If this martial world was full of chivalry, it would definitely be much better.

The idea of going deep into the martial world to transform cultivation manuals and sects once again floated into Duan Yun's mind.

The Wangchun City area didn't really have much of this soil.

After the Demon Slaughter in the Cemetery Mountain and the Night of the Azure Dragon, probably because of his heroic name, this area was very peaceful and tranquil, and even the most common hooligans were quite rare.

In addition, the Jade Pearl Heroine had helped Old Guo kill the whole family of the marriage swindler last time, so there were no more marriage swindlers.

It could be said that this area had become a pure land. In this slightly hot season, some families didn't even close their yard doors at night.

In this world of rape and kill, can you believe it?

Who wouldn't believe it!

Everyone knew that Old Devil Duan liked to play the game of Young Hero and often frequented this area. If anyone accidentally made the mistakes that martial artists would make, would they still have a life?

Duan Yun felt that he should really go to a chaotic place.

To delve deep into the martial world and reshape it, it should begin from the most vile place!