C13 Yama

After the book was lit, it quickly burned up and the room instantly filled with the smell of burning paper.

Standing in the great hall, the expressions of the falling division s were all different. Some were pained, some were indifferent, and some were angry.

But no matter what they were thinking in their hearts, in less than half a minute, this manual, which the falling division s were rushing to learn, was burnt to ashes in front of everyone's eyes.

"Alright …" Wang Shenghai clenched his teeth, and looked at the old man with a complicated expression. "Brother Shen, you are truly worthy of being surnamed Shen. It really doesn't hurt to burn this kind of method at all!"

"Love between a man and a woman. It is only right to be obedient to the hearts of men." The old man said expressionlessly, "The things in this book are all nonsense. Keeping them is a disaster."

"That's true." Wang Shenghai took a deep breath and calmed himself down a little. He forced out a smile: "Leaving is a disaster and it's ruined … "Then, let it be ruined …"

The old man did not speak further. He raised his hand and cupped his fist towards the falling division s.

"This old street's temple is small, I can't tolerate so many Bodhisattvas. Please give me some face …"

"It's not that I'm blabbering, Brother Shen, you are someone who washed your hands with gold, why are you still meddling in the affairs of the martial arts world?" Wang Shenghai sighed, as though he was implying something: "Since it's the Shangguan Family that wants us to leave, then it should be the Shangguan Family's people that wants us to leave, and let you chase them away, this is against the rules, you can't be the Shangguan Family's person can you?"

"Shangguan Family?" The old man laughed twice, then leaned back in his chair and stared at Wang Shenghai: "In Sichuan, the person in charge has the surname Chen, you should have heard of him."

"Chen Guogang, I know." Wang Shenghai nodded.

"He can be considered a friend of mine. My help was also due to this, that's why he shamelessly invited everyone to come …" When he looked at Wang Shenghai, his eyes seemed to have a trace of rage in them. "If you take ten thousand steps back, even if he doesn't invite me, I still have to invite you guys back."

"Why?" Wang Shenghai was startled.

"Do you understand that I respect my elders?" The old man lit a cigarette and lightly tapped his fingers on the table twice. "I'm already this old, and you guys still want to come here and cause trouble? That's not appropriate."

With that, the old man shook off the ashes of his cigarette, "Besides, I like peace and quiet. I can't stand to see others make trouble in front of me."

"Your words are a bit unpleasant to listen to." Wang Shenghai frowned.

The old tutor smiled. Although his smile was still gentle, it was the look of a "f * cking ancestor" in his eyes.

Don't look at how the old man has been cultivating his body and nature. His temper is similar to that of an ordinary old man but if he were to push forward for a few years, when I was young, his temper …

"It's not hard to hear. Everyone, listen carefully." The lordmaster smoked as he swept everyone with his gaze. "I just want to ask, which one of you are willing to give me face?"

Hearing that, everyone looked at each other, including Wang Shenghai, they too hesitated.

After less than half a minute, someone spoke out, and that was the three falling division s who had come knocking first.

"Master Shen, we came here to watch the liveliness, since the liveliness is over, we should leave."

The old man smiled and nodded, "Alright, then the three of you can leave first. The rest of the excitement isn't good, I've returned to Taiyuan. Remember to bring some for me."

"Master Shen, we will be leaving as well."

At this time, the other four female falling division s also clasped their fists towards the old man and smilingly said, "Our Master said that if you have time, you must go to Guizhou to play. She misses you!"

"We'll talk about it when we have time." The old man waved his hand and urged with a flushed face, "You four girls should leave first. Why don't you all go home and sleep at night …"

After the seven falling division s left, Wang Shenghai's expression became even uglier.

"Brother Shen, this is a different time. Making so many disciples come here for nothing, isn't this a little …"

"Old man Wang, are you saying you don't want to give me face?" The old man went straight to the point, seeming to have lost all patience as he said impatiently, "You think my old face is worthless?"

Everyone present seemed to realize that the old tutor's temper had set in and didn't dare to hesitate anymore. Another ten people walked out one after another.

The hall quickly became empty. falling division who stayed behind in the medicine shop seemed to be on the same side as Wang Shenghai, with a accent that was almost the same as his.

"You're not leaving, right?" The old man asked Wang Shenghai, "Wait for me to send you off?"

Wang Shenghai frowned, as though he was thinking about something, and did not say a word.

"Hiss …"

At this moment, a wave of strange noises suddenly came from within the room.

That sudden noise sounded a little harsh, or rather, creepy.

That's right! The sound was very similar to a fingernail drawing blackboard!

"Truly bullying your father's age …"

The old man sighed and shook his head.

"I'm old and I don't like to cause trouble with you guys, but that doesn't mean that my words are useless." As the old man spoke, he looked deeply at Wang Shenghai, "Are you treating laozi like it's nothing?"

"Brother Shen, it's still the same phrase. It's a different time now." Wang Shenghai seemed to not give in at all, but his tone became noticeably softer. "Since you've already washed your hands, it's better that you don't interfere in the matters of the martial arts world."

"Ma San was pulled out of the ground and killed." The old man laughed coldly, "And it's my Shen family's way of speaking."

"Are you saying that you were the one who killed Ma Lao San?" Wang Shenghai laughed and asked.

"Bullshit!" The old man immediately scolded, "Stop putting on an act for laozi! Amongst the group of falling division today, you are the only one who knows my Shen family's property, why are you still pretending to be me?! "

Wang Shenghai shrugged and did not say a word.

"You old dog, you sure are capable. Relying on my Shen family's goods, you have made a name for yourself in Guangxi …" The old man narrowed his eyes and asked him, "I heard from someone that you took in a few disciples in Guangxi. One of them was called Zhao Tian, one of them was your favorite disciple. He was not in the industry for long, and even the worst of his disciples have been successfully made …"

"Not bad." Wang Shenghai smiled indifferently.

"It is indeed possible." The old man nodded his head, "I like it the most. Since you don't take me seriously, then I will properly argue with you about it and take back the things of the Shen family."

With that, the old man shot me a glance.

"unicorn, go and close the door. Wait outside and you'll be done in the time it takes for a cigarette to burn."

"Brother Shen, do you really want to fight me?" Wang Shenghai frowned, his tone sounded a little weak.

The old man did not say anything, but picked up the enameled tea jar and drank two mouthfuls. Then, he raised his hand and poured the tea in the jar directly onto Wang Shenghai's face.

"Face and face, I've already given it to you. I'll follow the rules." The old man stared fixedly at Wang Shenghai, "But you guys aren't giving me face, that's against the rules, isn't it?"

At this moment, the sound of nails scratching against the blackboard became louder and louder.

Even though the lights in the hall were dim, I could clearly see that as the weird noise became louder, a layer of black fog started to rise from the floor.

The black fog remained on the ground and slowly spread out in all directions.

Very soon, a black figure vaguely appeared behind the backs of many falling division present.

It looked like a shadow, but also like an independent misty person.

I roughly counted these black shadows, exactly eighteen.

"Eighteen sinners?!"

Wang Shenghai opened his eyes wide, as though he was frightened, and when he looked at the mist people, his face immediately turned white.

"Hey Wang, why don't we try fighting first?" The old man laughed: "The Sichuan Province is big, and its feng shui is also not bad. It should be enough to bury you all."

"Yama, are you really going to do this?" Wang Shenghai asked, unwilling to give up.

"No, I just wanted to ask you something …"

The old man laughed, leaned his body forward and asked Wang Shenghai.

"Have you forgotten why I'm called Live Hades?"

Wang Shenghai didn't say anything, his eyes staring deadly at the old man, as he remained silent.

After half a minute, Wang Shenghai finally spoke out.

"Farewell!"