In the following days, Yan Xiong was busy.
Asan was not around, he had to personally oversee all the gang matters as he did not trust others.
Three days were busy like this.
On this day, Asan finally settled the situation in Zhuxiaocheng and returned.
Returning with him was Eighteen, Nie Feng's bound person.
As for Bu Jingyun and Wu Yijin, they will temporarily stay in Zhuxiao City.
"Boss!"
In the hall, Yan Xiong saw Eighteen, whose fate matched Nie Feng's in this world.
Shiba's martial arts were taught by Professor Yan Xiong, so he naturally knew him.
It's just that in the past he only regarded him as a confidant he had cultivated and never paid serious attention to him.
And today, it was the first time that he looked at him seriously.
He had a handsome face, but one of his arms was broken off, leaving an empty sleeve dangling.
The young and pale face is full of determination.
Judging from his appearance, no one would mistake him for the elegant, gentle and unrestrained Nie Feng in Fengyun.
But the fact is before us. The man in front of us who looks extremely determined is the one whose fate is highly compatible with Nie Feng.
"How are you injured?"
Yan Xiong took a close look at his broken arm and asked.
"I am fine!"
Eighteen said with a pale face.
After being treated with the best and most expensive medicinal herbs, he was able to get out of bed and walk in just about a week.
Although it can be seen from his face that his injuries have not healed.
But he seemed very stubborn when facing Yan Xiong.
"You are the second person among my adopted ones to break into the ninth rank.
To reward you, I will accept you as my disciple, are you willing?"
Yan Xiong didn't beat around the bush and spoke directly.
Hearing this, a hint of excitement appeared on Eighteen's pale face, and excitement flashed in his eyes.
"Disciple is willing!"
He knelt directly on the ground.
“Good, very good!”
Yan Xiong smiled and said, "Since you have become my disciple, I will give you a name!
My master has three unique skills: Heavenly Frost Fist, Paiyun Palm, and Wind God Leg.
Paiyun Palm has been passed on to your senior brother Bu Jingyun.
That day, the Frost Fist didn't quite suit you, so I taught you the Wind God Kick! May you soar into the sky like the god of the wind.
Your left arm was broken, and you were able to enter the devil's realm in times of crisis with only one hand, which was truly a way to defy fate and change your destiny.
So, I will give you the surname Nie and the given name Feng. What do you think?"
"Thank you for the name, Master. From now on, I will be named Nie Feng. I will live up to Master's expectations as the God of Wind!"
Eighteen, oh no, it was Nie Feng who touched the ground with one arm and said in a loud voice.
"This is the secret manual of the Wind God Leg. Read it carefully during your recovery period. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me!"
Yan Xiong took out the Wind God Leg secret manual that he had written in advance and handed it to Nie Feng.
Nie Feng took the secret book with fiery eyes.
The adopted people knew best how powerful Yan Xiong's martial arts were.
Take Bu Jingyun for example. With the Paiyun Palm taught by Yan Xiong, he is almost invincible in his class.
The Wind God Leg, a martial art that is as famous as the Pai Yun Palm, has always been extremely powerful.
"Your injuries are not healed yet, go down and recuperate first!"
Looking at Nie Feng who was excited, Yan Xiong spoke.
"yes!"
Nie Feng slowly retreated with the secret book in his hand.
…
"Boss, someone claims to be from the Blood Knife Sect and wants to see you!"
Not long after Nie Feng left, someone came in to report.
Yan Xiong frowned.
The fact that so many people from the Black Sand Village suddenly joined the Tianxiahui could not be concealed. Yan Xiong knew that the Blood Knife Sect and the Shahai Sect would come knocking on his door sooner or later, but he did not expect that the Blood Knife Sect would come knocking on his door so soon.
"Where are the people?"
Yan Xiong asked.
"Outside the headquarters, the other party is not allowed to come in!"
Said the gang member who came to report.
"Tsk!" Hearing this, Yan Xiong couldn't help but smile.
The other party doesn't dare to enter the door. It seems that he is not confident in his own ability!
"Let's go and take a look!"
…
Outside the Tianxiahui headquarters.
Three men in blood-stained clothes stood quietly with knives in their hands.
The street behind the three people was filled with people watching the fun.
"Hahaha! I was wondering why this sand sparrow was hovering on the roof this morning. Turns out there's a distinguished guest coming to visit!"
Loud laughter was heard, and Yan Xiong led his men out from the headquarters.
"It's Bloody Slaughter Yan Xiong!"
"How did the Tianxiahui offend the Blood Blade Sect? They even sent out the Blood Guards of the Blood Blade Sect!"
"It is said that Black Sand Village has surrendered to the Blood Blade Sect. Now Tianxia will swallow up Black Sand Village. Naturally, the Blood Blade Sect will not be willing, so it is normal for the two sides to have grievances!"
…
Someone in the crowd was whispering.
"Yan Xiong, we are here today for no other reason than to ask you, did you kill my uncle Wang Yi?"
When the three men saw Yan Xiong, the leader shouted at them.
"Wang Yi?"
"Wasn't Wang Yi the leader of the Twelve Bandits a few years ago? He's not dead?"
…
As soon as the man finished speaking, someone in the crowd exclaimed.
"I'm afraid you have misunderstood. I have never seen the Wang Yi you mentioned. The reason I accepted the Black Sand Village was entirely due to the help of your gang!"
Yan Xiong smiled and clapped his hands.
A figure walked out from behind.
"Junior Brother Li Si!"
When those people saw this man, they recognized him immediately.
Li Si glanced at Yan Xiong, and seeing Yan Xiong looking at him with a smile, he felt a chill in his heart and hurried forward.
"Brother Zi'an, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding between you and Gang Leader Yan. Why don't we go in and talk?"
"Brother, why is Brother Li Si here? Didn't he lose a few people?"
One of the three asked softly.
"From the look of Junior Brother Li, he seems to be under no duress. Why don't we go in and see what they have to say?"
Another person said.
The leader looked at Li Si carefully and nodded.
"good… "
Led by Yan Xiong and others, the group came to the reception room.
"Boss Yan, do you mind if I chat with my Junior Brother Li in private?"
The leader entered here and suddenly looked at Yan Xiong and said.
"Of course!" Yan Xiong smiled, then looked at Li Si and stepped out, leaving the others to talk.
He believed that Li Si would not talk nonsense.
Otherwise, they will never be able to leave Tianxiahui today.
"Junior Brother Li Si, what's going on? Where have you been these days? And where's Senior Brother Qingyun?"
After confirming that Yan Xiong had left, the man asked Li Si.
Li Si was very conflicted at this moment. He really wanted to tell his fellow brothers the truth about what Yan Xiong had done, but when he thought of the Liu Xin Tong Sheng Pills he had taken, he became afraid and had to tell them what Yan Xiong had told him in advance.
“It’s a long story. After Senior Brother Qingyun and I came out of Black Sand Village, we headed straight to Sand City. But we never expected to meet a swordsman on the road.
When that person saw the bloody clothes on my two brothers and I, he attacked us without any reason.
That man's martial arts skills were much better than ours, so in order to save our own lives, we each fled separately.
Maybe I was lucky, that person didn't chase me, so I escaped all the way to this Sand City, and then I have been healing here, and never sent any information to the sect."