Carrying a long knife, Chen An swaggered into the scene, taking the lead.
Several gazes immediately fell on him.
In the spacious courtyard, several bodies lay on the ground, belonging to members of both the Haisha Gang and the Sanhe Gang.
Fortunately, Liu Sheng was not among them, it seemed he had not fallen right away.
"Anzi!"
A shout came from the front.
Without looking up, Chen An also knew who the owner of that voice was.
Within the Sanhe Gang, only Liu Sheng would use this nickname for him.
Looking up, he indeed saw the figure of Liu Sheng.
He was currently holding a long knife, his face pale, one hand clutching his chest, looking as if he had been injured.
He seemed very surprised at Chen An's arrival, his pale face filled with astonishment.
On the side, a few members of the Haisha Gang exchanged glances, then one person stepped out from the group to encounter Chen An.
"You are here at a very inconvenient time."
The man looked at Chen An, a sneer on his face, raising his iron fist and walking towards Chen An.
Although Chen An held a long knife in his hand, to him, it seemed like nothing important, not worth mentioning at all.
He advanced straight towards him, as if he could already see the horrified expression on Chen An's face.
A crisp sound echoed out, followed by a clear sound.
In front of him, the man stared in confusion at his own chest.
There, a long knife had pierced through his body, directly thrusting through his chest.
Raising his head again, Chen An's expressionless face was now in front of him, appearing there without him even realizing.
"You..."
His eyes widened in shock as he collapsed.
"Skilled!"
The members of the Haisha Gang behind him quickly reacted.
A subordinate leader led three others out of the group, heading towards Chen An.
It was clear that before Chen An arrived, they had already mostly cleared out the Sanhe Gang members here, and had just been playing around in the fight, also hoping to capture some alive.
But Chen An's arrival made them nervous all of a sudden.
A subordinate leader quickly walked over, exuding a fierce demeanor as he advanced, demonstrating his superior martial arts skills.
Chen An stepped forward, engaging in a clash with him.
The blade fell forward, but the opponent only raised his fist, colliding head-on with the long knife.
A bang!
A crisp sound rang out, similar to the clash of gold and iron.
This man wore special knuckle dusters on his hands, with sharp edges that could easily break through iron and hit the body to hook out a piece of flesh.
Carefully dodging, Chen An was soon attacked by the others as well.
In the blink of an eye, he was surrounded and attacked directly.
"Six..."
The fierce fist winds whistled past his ear.
Narrowly dodging the opponent's punch, Chen An's body continuously moved backward.
This was one of the most thrilling moments he had faced since he started practicing martial arts.
Being besieged by six skilled opponents, each of whom was at least an elite member of the Haisha Gang, all of whom had been practicing martial arts seriously for several years.
With his mind tense, his face dark, he stared intently at those in front of him.
From a distance, Liu Sheng watched the situation in front of him, slightly dumbfounded.
Compared to the other people around him, he knew the foundation of Chen An, knew that he had only been practicing martial arts for half a year.
With just half a year of practice, mastering only the basic Five Tiger Knife Form, at most he could handle three to five strong men, how could he have the strength he displayed now?
Just as he was amazed, the situation changed again.
A long knife was raised high and then fiercely pushed forward.
In front of him, Chen An did not retreat but instead rushed forward, directly facing the assault of several people.
In an instant, the swords fell, several heads flying out, crashing heavily onto the ground.
The thick stench of blood spread, covering the area.
At this point, most of the members of the Haisha Gang at this location had died at the hands of Chen An.
Of course, many ordinary members saw that the situation was not good and immediately ran out.
Chen An had no intention of chasing these people, standing in place and starting to treat his own injuries.
His injuries were not severe, as his body had become much stronger after the practice of the Five Tiger Knife Form. Even though the swords had previously landed on him, his wounds were only minor, although they looked somewhat horrifying, they were not of great consequence.
"Anzi, you..."
On the side, Liu Sheng brought Chen An some healing medicine, then looked at him, hesitatingly.
"What's wrong?"
Chen An raised his head, looking at Liu Sheng with a smile, "Don't you recognize me?"
The familiar tone made Liu Sheng quickly relax.
Standing in place, he sighed in relief, then looked at Chen An, somewhat puzzled as he spoke, "It's not that, it's just your martial arts skills..."
"I don't know, just practiced casually."
Chen An shook his head, then simply took off his clothes.
His strong body was exposed, with clear wounds and fine marks left from the previous conflict, making everyone around widen their eyes.
"Tiger marks!"
Everyone present were members of the Sanhe Gang, many of whom had practiced in the martial arts hall and learned the Five Tiger Knife Form, so they naturally recognized the unique display of power when one has mastered the Five Tiger Knife Form.
Their faces instantly became complex, filled with both envy and awe.
"To master the Five Tiger Knife Form in half a year, this..."
A person in the distance muttered, almost taking a breath of cold air.
Facing everyone's gaze, Chen An remained calm, pondering to himself.
"To master the Five Tiger Knife Form in half a year, indeed shocking, but after half a year, it shouldn't be considered monstrous."
"In the Sanhe Gang, there should be no suspicion."
If someone were to suddenly master the Five Tiger Knife Form, a high-level martial arts technique, overnight, that would be impossible, and people would naturally be suspicious.
After a half-year interval, this was equally astonishing, but could still be reluctantly accepted.
After all, Chen An's mastery of the Five Tiger Knife Form was genuine, not fabricated.
At most, he would be seen as a martial arts prodigy.
Would they kill him just because they suspicious?
Ridiculous.
Even within the Sanhe Gang, there were very few people as advanced in martial skills as Chen An, most of them were the leaders of various branches.
Just because of a doubt, would they kill such a talent?
"Where is Chief Mei?"
After quickly treating his wounds, Chen An asked Liu Sheng about the whereabouts of Mei An, prepared to go help.
Regardless of anything, Mei An had helped Chen An a lot before, and in some ways, he was also Chen An's support within the Sanhe Gang.
From any perspective, Chen An did not want anything to happen to Mei An.
After learning where Mei An was, Chen An prepared to leave.
Stepping out of the courtyard, the scene outside was almost settled.
The bodies on the ground had been removed, and the bloodstains had been cleaned up, making it look much better than before.
Seeing this scene, Chen An nodded in approval to himself, then walked straight out of the residence.
He hurried forward, his speed was fast, quickly passing through one alley after another.
But then, at that moment, he suddenly felt a strange presence.
This feeling was unique, arising from an indescribable intuition, as if someone was secretly watching him.
"Who goes there!"
Without hesitation, Chen An pulled out his long knife, immediately shouting loudly, his face turning dark.
Carrying a long knife, Chen An swaggered into the scene, taking the lead.
Several gazes immediately fell on him.
In the spacious courtyard, several bodies lay on the ground, belonging to members of both the Haisha Gang and the Sanhe Gang.
Fortunately, Liu Sheng was not among them, it seemed he had not fallen right away.
"Anzi!"
A shout came from the front.
Without looking up, Chen An also knew who the owner of that voice was.
Within the Sanhe Gang, only Liu Sheng would use this nickname for him.
Looking up, he indeed saw the figure of Liu Sheng.
He was currently holding a long knife, his face pale, one hand clutching his chest, looking as if he had been injured.
He seemed very surprised at Chen An's arrival, his pale face filled with astonishment.
On the side, a few members of the Haisha Gang exchanged glances, then one person stepped out from the group to encounter Chen An.
"You are here at a very inconvenient time."
The man looked at Chen An, a sneer on his face, raising his iron fist and walking towards Chen An.
Although Chen An held a long knife in his hand, to him, it seemed like nothing important, not worth mentioning at all.
He advanced straight towards him, as if he could already see the horrified expression on Chen An's face.
A crisp sound echoed out, followed by a clear sound.
In front of him, the man stared in confusion at his own chest.
There, a long knife had pierced through his body, directly thrusting through his chest.
Raising his head again, Chen An's expressionless face was now in front of him, appearing there without him even realizing.
"You..."
His eyes widened in shock as he collapsed.
"Skilled!"
The members of the Haisha Gang behind him quickly reacted.
A subordinate leader led three others out of the group, heading towards Chen An.
It was clear that before Chen An arrived, they had already mostly cleared out the Sanhe Gang members here, and had just been playing around in the fight, also hoping to capture some alive.
But Chen An's arrival made them nervous all of a sudden.
A subordinate leader quickly walked over, exuding a fierce demeanor as he advanced, demonstrating his superior martial arts skills.
Chen An stepped forward, engaging in a clash with him.
The blade fell forward, but the opponent only raised his fist, colliding head-on with the long knife.
A bang!
A crisp sound rang out, similar to the clash of gold and iron.
This man wore special knuckle dusters on his hands, with sharp edges that could easily break through iron and hit the body to hook out a piece of flesh.
Carefully dodging, Chen An was soon attacked by the others as well.
In the blink of an eye, he was surrounded and attacked directly.
"Six..."
The fierce fist winds whistled past his ear.
Narrowly dodging the opponent's punch, Chen An's body continuously moved backward.
This was one of the most thrilling moments he had faced since he started practicing martial arts.
Being besieged by six skilled opponents, each of whom was at least an elite member of the Haisha Gang, all of whom had been practicing martial arts seriously for several years.
With his mind tense, his face dark, he stared intently at those in front of him.
From a distance, Liu Sheng watched the situation in front of him, slightly dumbfounded.
Compared to the other people around him, he knew the foundation of Chen An, knew that he had only been practicing martial arts for half a year.
With just half a year of practice, mastering only the basic Five Tiger Knife Form, at most he could handle three to five strong men, how could he have the strength he displayed now?
Just as he was amazed, the situation changed again.
A long knife was raised high and then fiercely pushed forward.
In front of him, Chen An did not retreat but instead rushed forward, directly facing the assault of several people.
In an instant, the swords fell, several heads flying out, crashing heavily onto the ground.
The thick stench of blood spread, covering the area.
At this point, most of the members of the Haisha Gang at this location had died at the hands of Chen An.
Of course, many ordinary members saw that the situation was not good and immediately ran out.
Chen An had no intention of chasing these people, standing in place and starting to treat his own injuries.
His injuries were not severe, as his body had become much stronger after the practice of the Five Tiger Knife Form. Even though the swords had previously landed on him, his wounds were only minor, although they looked somewhat horrifying, they were not of great consequence.
"Anzi, you..."
On the side, Liu Sheng brought Chen An some healing medicine, then looked at him, hesitatingly.
"What's wrong?"
Chen An raised his head, looking at Liu Sheng with a smile, "Don't you recognize me?"
The familiar tone made Liu Sheng quickly relax.
Standing in place, he sighed in relief, then looked at Chen An, somewhat puzzled as he spoke, "It's not that, it's just your martial arts skills..."
"I don't know, just practiced casually."
Chen An shook his head, then simply took off his clothes.
His strong body was exposed, with clear wounds and fine marks left from the previous conflict, making everyone around widen their eyes.
"Tiger marks!"
Everyone present were members of the Sanhe Gang, many of whom had practiced in the martial arts hall and learned the Five Tiger Knife Form, so they naturally recognized the unique display of power when one has mastered the Five Tiger Knife Form.
Their faces instantly became complex, filled with both envy and awe.
"To master the Five Tiger Knife Form in half a year, this..."
A person in the distance muttered, almost taking a breath of cold air.
Facing everyone's gaze, Chen An remained calm, pondering to himself.
"To master the Five Tiger Knife Form in half a year, indeed shocking, but after half a year, it shouldn't be considered monstrous."
"In the Sanhe Gang, there should be no suspicion."
If someone were to suddenly master the Five Tiger Knife Form, a high-level martial arts technique, overnight, that would be impossible, and people would naturally be suspicious.
After a half-year interval, this was equally astonishing, but could still be reluctantly accepted.
After all, Chen An's mastery of the Five Tiger Knife Form was genuine, not fabricated.
At most, he would be seen as a martial arts prodigy.
Would they kill him just because they suspicious?
Ridiculous.
Even within the Sanhe Gang, there were very few people as advanced in martial skills as Chen An, most of them were the leaders of various branches.
Just because of a doubt, would they kill such a talent?
"Where is Chief Mei?"
After quickly treating his wounds, Chen An asked Liu Sheng about the whereabouts of Mei An, prepared to go help.
Regardless of anything, Mei An had helped Chen An a lot before, and in some ways, he was also Chen An's support within the Sanhe Gang.
From any perspective, Chen An did not want anything to happen to Mei An.
After learning where Mei An was, Chen An prepared to leave.
Stepping out of the courtyard, the scene outside was almost settled.
The bodies on the ground had been removed, and the bloodstains had been cleaned up, making it look much better than before.
Seeing this scene, Chen An nodded in approval to himself, then walked straight out of the residence.
He hurried forward, his speed was fast, quickly passing through one alley after another.
But then, at that moment, he suddenly felt a strange presence.
This feeling was unique, arising from an indescribable intuition, as if someone was secretly watching him.
"Who goes there!"
Without hesitation, Chen An pulled out his long knife, immediately shouting loudly, his face turning dark.
