These people were dressed in the color of blood, driving iron chariots led by armored bulls. These armored bulls stampeded fiercely, roaring the whole time.
"The clothes of these people are..." Ricky murmured, looking at these people in red. His eyes turned hard and murderous, Monkey Nine observing this aptly.
They were the members of the Bloody Gang, because all over the Stone City only them would be dressed in blood red clothing.
"Leader, do you know them?" Monkey Nine asked.
"Give way to them and I will tell you later," Ricky muttered.
They dismounted from their galloping horses and pulled them to the roadside to make way for the chariots.
When these people saw Monkey Nine and Ricky, they became extremely angry, looking as if they wanted to murder them. What they were doing must be of utmost secrecy.
However, two of their leaders gestured for them to leave Ricky and Monkey Nine along.
The warriors of Bloody Gang soon left the path quickly.
While waiting, Ricky activated his regained spiritual meridian to perceive the power of the two leaders. He sensed that both of them were at the ninth grade of Blood Purification, only halfway to Bone Reinforcement.
...
"They are members of the Bloody Gang," Ricky said.
"Bloody Gang? Are they with Gilbert to hunt you down?" Monkey Nine asked.
"Yes. They have revealed their murderous intent but they go through with it, so I guess they must have something more important to do. By the way what are the jars on the iron chariots?" Ricky asked.
"Maybe it was my imagination, but I thought I smelled the stench of blood from them."
"Leader, I think you are right. As an assassin, I am sure it was blood of human warriors," Monkey Nine said.
"What the hell are they doing?" Ricky asked.
"Since they're your enemies, maybe we'd better follow them to see what they're up to. Maybe we will find out the truth," Monkey Nine said.
"Fine. But before that we have to deal with some small problems!" Ricky said calmly.
"No problem. That's a piece of cake," Monkey Nine replied in a cold voice, his dark eyes becoming vicious. This was what he was good at.
"Swish, swish!"
Just then, six figures appeared and besieged them. They were the assassins from the Bloody Gang.
"The subchief has commanded us to kill them without leaving any traces," a warrior at the eighth grade of Blood Purification said.
"We know it!" The rest of them nodded and pulled out the sabers behind their back, hacking towards Ricky and Monkey Nine.
However, faster than they could react, Monkey Nine had shuttled among them back and forth. When he stopped, the six men fell down with their eyes still wide open in shock.
Each of their necks had a thin streak of blood.
"What a delicate swordsmanship. Monkey Nine, could you teach me when we have the time?" Ricky praised genuinely.
"Leader, you practice the saber all the time, so it isn't fit for you." Monkey Nine shook his head and put away his sword.
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