"Someone's been killed!"
The terrified screams grew increasingly chaotic.
In a brothel, there's never a shortage of thugs.
But these burly fellows, running over with clubs, were similarly dealt with by Li Yan, one slash at a time like slaughtering chickens, leaving the rest so frightened they ran off with the patrons and brothel workers.
Suddenly, a roar came from afar:
"Who dares to cause trouble in my place!"
A robust figure leapt from another brothel, using the Wall Climbing technique, and with two jumps, arrived in the central courtyard.
The newcomer was a one-eyed, burly man dressed in embroidered clothes and wearing tiger-head boots, with a waist armor of green-scaled leather, a full beard, and a physique like a bear's back and a tiger's waist, with fists as large as a sand pot.
Thud!
As he landed, the bricks shook, sending debris flying.
Seeing the courtyard littered with corpses, the one-eyed man instantly became furious.
