Immediately, many of the Blackwater Gang’s crossbowmen fell to the ground, screaming and wailing.
The woman in the red dress also entered the hall, and Zhang Tianwu’s eyes narrowed slightly. Then, his face turned ashen, and he spoke slowly, word by word, "Red Powder Poison Maiden, Yang Sanniang!"
Zhang Tianwu felt trouble brewing.
Yang Sanniang was skilled in using poison, and having many people around was actually to her advantage. With a large amount of poison dust scattered, even a crowd would succumb.
"Hmph, who else is there? Come out together."
Zhang Tianwu said coldly.
Suddenly, tiles from the ceiling of the hall started to fall one after another.
A large cauldron descended from above, landing heavily on the ground, but it made no sound. This was because there was a person beneath the cauldron, holding it up with both hands.
"Capable of lifting a cauldron! Could it be innate divine power, Zhao Yuanba?"
Zhang Tianwu’s pupils contracted slightly.
Zhao Yuanba, Li Huan, Yang Sanniang...
Moreover, a number of other martial artists from the martial world had also arrived, although they might not have the same level of fame as these three, they were not to be underestimated. All of them were experts in the martial arts of organ refining.
Clearly, they had all come for the Four-Eyed Toad’s treasure!
"Zhang Tianwu, hand over the Four-Eyed Toad’s treasure. You won’t be able to keep it," Zhao Yuanba said coldly.
These people were not working together, but they had independently come to the Blackwater Gang.
After all, no one was a fool.
With the emergence of the Four-Eyed Toad’s treasure and its sudden disappearance, they naturally thought of the local power, the Blackwater Gang.
"Boss, what should we do?"
"Boss, do you really have the Four-Eyed Toad’s treasure?"
"Boss, the bigger picture is more important..."
The hall masters of the Blackwater Gang saw this "line-up" and their expressions slightly changed. They began to "persuade" Zhang Tianwu.
Zhang Tianwu took a deep breath, his gaze sweeping over the many martial artists in the hall one by one. He then let out a cold laugh and said, "Yes, the Four-Eyed Toad’s treasure is in my hands."
"But, are you worthy?"
Zhang Tianwu’s voice echoed in the hall, leaving everyone stunned.
Is Zhang Tianwu...crazy?
"Zhang Tianwu, have you lost your mind?"
"With so many experts gathered in the Blackwater Gang, even if you’re crazy, you must hand over the Four-Eyed Toad’s treasure!"
Many martial artists showed a fierce look.
Whether Zhang Tianwu was truly insane or not, the Four-Eyed Toad’s treasure had to be surrendered!
Even the members of the Blackwater Gang were confused.
At a time , why would the boss admit to having the Four-Eyed Toad’s treasure?
This was unacceptable! They couldn’t possibly admit to it!
While the crowd was in an uproar, and many couldn’t understand what was happening, a throwing knife silently flew towards Zhang Tianwu.
The flying knife was so swift that many didn’t even notice it.
By the time they realized it, the flying knife was already in front of Zhang Tianwu.
Zhang Tianwu reacted the same way.
The flying knife was utterly silent, and even he only vaguely sensed its sharpness when it was right in front of him.
"It’s Li Huan’s throwing knife!"
"Li Huan’s throwing knife strikes without a sound, killing invisibly, and he has never missed a shot."
"Perhaps Zhang Tianwu has some hidden trump card, or he wouldn’t dare to expose the Four-Eyed Toad’s treasure. But unfortunately, Li Huan doesn’t play by the rules, and he doesn’t give Zhang Tianwu a chance to reveal his trump card. He strikes to kill!" ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ NovᴇlFirᴇ.ɴet
"Zhang Tianwu is doomed. Once he’s gone, we’ll see who gets the Four-Eyed Toad’s treasure."
At that moment, many thoughts flashed through people’s minds.
"Throwing knife" Li Huan never missed, his strikes were always lethal.
In the eyes of many, Zhang Tianwu was unquestionably going to die!
Only Zhang Tianwu, facing the throwing knife that seemed about to pierce his throat, revealed a strange smile at the corner of his mouth.
In the next moment, Zhang Tianwu extended his hand, merely using two fingers to instantly pinch the throwing knife.
The sharp throwing knife remained motionless under Zhang Tianwu’s two fingers.
This scene left everyone wide-eyed.
That was Li Huan’s throwing knife!
Rumored never to miss and always a lethal strike.
But how could Zhang Tianwu catch it with his bare hands?
Not even just his bare hands; he caught the throwing knife with just two fingers.
Zhang Tianwu exerted a bit of force, and the throwing knife instantly snapped.
He casually tossed the broken knife to the ground, producing a crisp sound.
That sound seemed to have "struck" Li Huan’s heart.
His face turned as pale as paper.
His throwing knife was a hundred-refined flying knife, and it even had special materials added to it, making it incredibly sharp and resilient.
But, despite its sharpness and resilience, Zhang Tianwu had casually snapped it with his bare hands.
Zhang Tianwu stood up and walked step by step towards the others.
"’Throwing knife’ Li Huan, you’re just !"
Zhang Tianwu’s gaze shifted to Zhao Yuanba.
"Hmph, Zhang Tianwu, catch my cauldron!"
Zhao Yuanba snorted, then raised the heavy cauldron with both hands and hurled it towards Zhang Tianwu.
The cauldron was originally a thousand jin in weight, and when Zhao Yuanba threw it with all his might, the force was indescribably terrifying.
It would probably wound on a graze and kill on impact.
However, Zhang Tianwu reached out his palm and effortlessly caught it.
The thousand-jin heavy cauldron was lightly held by Zhang Tianwu’s palm, and he didn’t even take a step back, appearing utterly calm.
"Capable of lifting a cauldron, Zhao Yuanba?"
"With this cauldron, I wonder if you can handle it?