till stood up without hesitation, forgetting their own life and death, steadfast in their loyalty, for the sake of Great Qin, for their faith, they offered their heads and shed their blood!"Haha... fi...In the courtyard, Zhang Liyang is reflecting at this moment.

He was reflecting on whether he had gone too far that day. He thought that by stripping them, he would relieve his anger while also causing the group to call for more people to come and trouble him. Then, he could resolve the trouble and raise his reputation in the martial world at the same time.

But reality did not unfold as Zhang Liyang had envisioned.

Those people are now almost hiding from Zhang Liyang. Even if Zhang Liyang flaunts himself on the street, no one goes up to him.

Looking at his reputation value, which surged initially but has now barely moved, Zhang Liyang felt a bit hesitant to proceed.

Actually, at the bottom of it all, Zhang Liyang wasn't a sworn enemy with them. They didn't want to take Zhang Liyang's life, and Zhang Liyang didn't want to take theirs either.

This can only be called friction.

"Oh, so I can't really bring people to slaughter them all"

"I've truly done it. I'm sure to overachieve my mission objectives, but at that point, it will probably be dozens of sects besieging me, and I'm afraid I won't survive."

"That's tough!"

Zhang Liyang sighed in the courtyard, frowning and worrying about his task. Meanwhile, outside the Flying Dragon City gates, a handsome young monk walked in from outside.

"Little Master Hui Xin!"

"Hurry, tell Master Qingshi, Master Huixin from the Jinguang Temple has arrived!"

"What Master Huixin is here That Little Arhat from the Golden Temple!"

As the young monk entered Flying Dragon City, ordinary people didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. However, among the city's martial arts practitioners, a ripple of excitement stirred.

Gjin Temple is a Buddhist sect second only to Leiyin Temple in size and influence. It boasts numerous masters within its ranks, with prodigies emerging frequently among the younger generation.

And this wise heart is one of the proud geniuses among them!

These are all prodigies of heaven, they are not comparable to those who are like people in the rivers and lakes. It is even difficult for them to meet once, let alone talk.

Fortunately, they still had a Qing Shi Daochang, who was somewhat renowned in the Jianghu. He came to see Huixin when she checked into the inn.

No one knows what Qing Shi Dao Chang said to Hui Xin, but after Qing Shi Dao Chang came out, he announced a message: Hui Xin wanted to have a sparring session with Zhang Li Yang!

As soon as the news broke, everyone was overjoyed, including Zhang Liyang.

That group of people thought that finally a powerful person had come out to avenge them. Zhang Liyang was happy because he saw another opportunity for his reputation in the martial arts world to soar.

At the same time, Zhang Liyang also wanted to see what level his own strength was at in the martial arts world.

"Zhang Liyang, are you going to fight that monk tomorrow"

Hearing the news, Mu Yinghua immediately dropped her work and rushed from the City Lord's Mansion to Xue Lin Manor.

She had heard some news about this Zhixin monk, so she hurried over.

"I heard that this monk's cultivation has reached the peak of the extraordinary realm."

"Your Highness, don't worry, I'm not bad either."

"What is your cultivation level"

Just broke through the first meridian!

Looking at Zhang Liyang, who stood tall with a confident face, Mu Yinghua rolled her eyes at once, "Your cultivation level is much worse than his."

"Rest assured, Your Highness, I am confident." Zhang Liyang saw that Mu Yinghua was still worried and could only say helplessly, "Besides, we are only sparring. We won't hurt each other."

"Even though Mu Yinghua is still uneasy, 'What if I bring Yuan Li tomorrow I don't believe he will dare to use excessive force.'"

"No!" Zhang Liyang quickly shook his head, rejecting Mu Yinghua's suggestion. If he did that, his reputation would be ruined.

If you can't win, let a woman lead an army to threaten and say that going out Zhang Liyang's reputation in the Jianghu will definitely increase. But this is a bad reputation!

Although Zhang Liyang didn't mind a bad reputation, he felt that "notorious Zhang Liyang" was something he should avoid.

After much persuasion, Mu Yinghua finally calmed down a little. Zhang Lianyang then asked Yuan Li to reply to Huixin. Three days later, on the Flying Dragon Plaza, they would have their showdown!

"Three days, is that enough time for you to improve your cultivation"

"Not enough," Zhang Liyang smiled, "But being able to spread the word and let more people know about this is a good start."

As soon as news broke that Zhang Liyang wanted to spar with Huixin, the monk from Jin Gang Temple, everyone was instantly excited.

A showdown between masters always draws a huge crowd, especially when the masters are renowned figures in their respective fields.

"The eunuch is too ignorant, thinking he's above everyone. In three days, I'll see how he gets brought down."

"Just a frog in the well, daring to compare himself to the sky!"

"Three days later, just wait to see the eunuch's demise!"

I heard that a gambling den has opened bets on who will win this match.

"Could this be true"

Hearing that a gambling den had opened its betting window, a group of people's eyes immediately lit up.

"Are we betting on Small Golden Gorilla to win"

Then don't waste time, go and press it!

People in the martial arts world generally have some spare money on them, though not much. But given the large number of people, it still adds up to a considerable sum.

For a time, all the gambling halls were packed with people who came to bet on Zhang Liyang and Huixin's competition. The crowd even boosted other businesses in Feilong City.

For example, taverns, inns, gambling houses, brothels, and street food stalls all flourished, making the once deserted Flying Dragon City much more lively.

"Sir, we have collected the numbers."

"How much"

In the courtyard, Zhang Liyang lay on a lounge chair, with Zhang Wen and Wu Ge standing beside him.

"Over the course of three days, our casino received a total of 370,000 taels in gambling funds!"

"So many"

Zhang Liyang was a little surprised. He had asked Zhang Wen to handle the betting originally intending to make some small money to supplement his income, but he hadn't expected to underestimate those people's wealth.

How many have I won by pressing

"Around 30,000 taels."

"Good!"

Zhang Liyang's face was filled with joy. The less money he owed to those who won, the less he needed to pay out later, and the more profit he would make in the end.

Not only will I make a name for myself, but I'll also rake in a fortune. It's going to be amazing!

"By the way, have you guys found He Fei yet"

"No, sir."

As for the others, I can't say anything. Now that the whole city of Flying Dragon is under Zhang Liyang's watchful eye, but this He Fei has vanished like thin air. No one can find his trace.

"Keep searching, report any developments."

"Yes."

After the two brothers left, Zhang Liyang got up from the lounge chair. He wasn't in a hurry about the secret weapon task; with so many people, they would surely find He Fei. What mattered most now was the second task. A plan formed in his mind as he began to punch, his feet planted firmly on the ground and his palms slowly opening.

Although Zhang Liyang's movements were unbearably slow, the air around him seemed to turn into water, with faint ripples spreading from his body.

Although Zhang Liyang appeared confident and full of assurance for this competition, he wasn't careless at all inside.

He knew his cultivation was inferior to Huixin's, but Zhang Liyang still had such great confidence. That came from his confidence in the martial art he practiced.

Five Emperors Turning Sutra!

The Sutra of the Three Emperors' Precious Vase!

If both of these martial arts can't subdue even one Shaolin Temple, how could Zhang Liyang possibly suppress the entire martial world!uthless and decisive, killing with no hesitation. It's hard to imagine that such a master comes from the Buddhist world. I admire you, I truly do!""My two disciples were wavering in their faith, decei...