Clan Rise: Starting as a Grandfather

Chapter 138 - 138 134 As an official I conduct myself with

?Chapter 138: Chapter 134: As an official, I conduct myself with integrity and sit with propriety. How could I be a flower thief! Chapter 138: Chapter 134: As an official, I conduct myself with integrity and sit with propriety. How could I be a flower thief! The area was pitch-black, and even with Yang Zhenshan’s vision surpassing that of an ordinary person, he could only see clearly for a few meters around him. Beyond ten meters, everything was but vague shadows, completely indiscernible.

However, the sounds of combat directed him toward the action, and he soon arrived at the location of the fight.

“Sir!”

Before he could get any closer, Wei Cen had already pulled him into a secluded alley.

“Over there!”

Yang Zhenshan hid in the alley and looked up toward the rooftops not far away.

He saw two shadows entangled with each other, with sparks flying every now and then from the clash of weapons. It was really too dark, and he couldn’t make out the movements of their exchange at all.

“Is that a swordsman?” Yang Zhenshan could vaguely make out that one of the figures was wielding a long sword.

“Mm, the one with the short blade should be Hou Jun, but I don’t know who that swordsman is,” Wei Cen whispered in an almost inaudible voice.

“Where are your men?” Yang Zhenshan frowned.

“They are all in hiding!”

Yang Zhenshan nodded slightly, making no other move, just quietly observing.

Originally, they had wanted to follow the trail and see if they could catch a big fish, but they had not expected someone unexpected like Cheng Yaojin to appear on the scene.

And it seemed that this Cheng Yaojin was far more powerful than Hou Jun, suppressing Hou Jun firmly. Hou Jun had attempted to escape several times but had been unsuccessful.

But if Hou Jun were to be taken down by this Cheng Yaojin, wouldn’t that mean they had wasted their opportunity for nothing?

Yang Zhenshan knitted his brows, pondering whether or not to lend Hou Jun a hand.

At the same time, he was curious about the identity of this swordsman.

By looking at the moves and style, it was clear that he was a Jianghu Martial Artist.

Would his intervention make Hou Jun more vigilant?

Just as Yang Zhenshan was hesitating, another whooshing sound pierced the air, and in an instant, another figure joined the battle.

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