Duan Changhong felt full of ambition and seemed to see hope of turning around.
Since the deputy gang leader was assassinated, the original balance between the Gang and the Golden Blade Clan was suddenly broken, and the Paradise Gang's power in Fu Feng City was suppressed to the point where they could no longer hold their head high.
During the recent period, he had been irritable and depressed, and spent a large part of his time wasting away in the Green Garden. The whole gang had a vague feeling that the building was about to collapse and people's hearts were torn apart.
However, the man in silver in front of him brought him hope of solving the dilemma.
"Deacon Sai, my people are ready. Please tell me when to take action." Duan Changhong's posture was very low.
The Sai Deacon in front of him was the second-level deacon of the Yinhuan Chamber of Commerce, a master of the Earth Wheel level. Regardless of his strength or background, he could not stand up straight and face him.
"Master Duan, please rest assured for two or three days. Once my people arrive, we can attack the Golden Knife Sect." Deacon Sai smiled and picked up the teacup, opened the lid and took a sip, "Destroy the Golden Knife Sect, you and I
Two companies are helping each other, and a mere 'Shengyu Trading Company' is nothing."
"That's right, the fat man surnamed Wang from 'Shengyu Trading Company' smiles all day long. He is not a good guy at first glance. Duan has been putting up with him for a long time."
"Then Mr. Sai will replace the wine with tea and wish us immediate success." Deacon Sai raised the tea cup in his hand and said.
"Thank you for your good words from the steward." A flattering smile appeared on Duan Changhong's face, unable to suppress the joy in his heart.
At the moment when the teacups in their hands collided, Deacon Sai suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little strange.
Practitioners have spiritual energy close to them, and their physical senses are generally not affected by the cold or warm weather.
However, at this moment, he felt a little cold in the room.
"It's a bit cold today." Duan Changhong shivered instinctively and crossed his arms.
No, why am I afraid of the cold?
Just when he realized this, a sword stabbed him from nowhere.
What a wonderful sword!
The sword carries endless killing intent and exudes a frightening cold air.
"Leader Duan, be careful!" Deacon Sai finally responded a beat too late.
When he sounded the warning, Duan Changhong turned sideways, and the long sword passed through his chest and came out from his back. The powerful impact took Duan Changhong off the ground and pushed him backwards.
More than two meters away, he was directly nailed to the wall with his sword and the man.
An unparalleled cold air came from the sword and spread throughout Duan Changhong's body. The part struck by the sword was still a little away from his heart, so he did not die immediately.
A beautiful and elegant girl's face appeared in front of Duan Changhong. The girl's face was a little baby fat, and the resentment in her eyes almost turned into reality.
Leng Wushuang, who was always used to covering up, chose to show his true face this time.
"Who are you?" The extreme cold made Duan Changhong's tongue tied, and he finally managed to say these words with trembling teeth.
"Do you remember that seven years ago, in order to seize land, you led people to kill a farmer named Leng?" Facing the blood feud, Leng Wushuang could hardly control his emotions.
"Cold..." Duan Changhong had a look of confusion on his face. He didn't know whether he was recalling the cold farmers or expressing his current feelings.
"This female hero has invited me. I am Sai Baiwei. I am a deacon of the Yinhuan Chamber of Commerce. I am close friends with Gang Leader Duan. I wonder if the heroine can be merciful and spare the life of Gang Leader Duan for the sake of the Yinhuan Chamber of Commerce."
The Huan Chamber of Commerce will be very grateful!" Deacon Sai finally planned the plan to dominate Fufeng City, so naturally he was not willing to watch Duan Changhong die. However, Leng Wushuang's sword just now was too terrifying, leaving him with a huge impression.
It is absolutely impossible for him to risk his life to rescue him because of his psychological shadow.
I thought that the name "Yinhuan Chamber of Commerce" had some weight, but unexpectedly Leng Wushuang didn't even look at him. A pair of angry, red and swollen eyes just stared at Duan Changhong on the wall: "Too many people have been killed.
Are you willing to remember them one by one?"
"If you want to kill...cough cough, cough...just...cough...kill...cough cough..." Duan Changhong knew that he was unlucky and wanted to say something harsh, but the cold air forced his lungs to choke and he kept coughing.
Looking at Duan Changhong who was nailed to the wall like a dead dog, shivering and coughing, the hatred in Leng Wushuang's heart inexplicably faded a lot.
Is this the feeling of revenge? It seems that it is not as good as imagined.
"Remember, my name is Leng Wushuang, and I am the daughter of that family."
At this moment, the faces of his father, mother, elder brother, younger sister... the faces of his deceased relatives appeared one by one in front of Leng Wushuang's eyes, as lifelike as they were yesterday.
I have avenged you. May you live happily in heaven!
The cold air on the sword instantly froze Duan Changhong's heart. The leader of the Bliss Gang finally ended his life full of evil.
Staring at the corpse on the wall, Leng Wushuang felt all sorts of things in his heart. He stood in the room for a long time and refused to leave. The girl in black had a graceful figure, her long black hair was tied up high, and the long sword in her hand was pointed at the ground. Under the light,
It casts a wonderful shadow below.
I don't know when, but Deacon Sai had already greased the soles of his feet and disappeared without a trace.
Leng Wushuang, who was deep in thought, suddenly felt that someone had stuffed a pill into his mouth, and the fragrance of the medicine instantly filled his lips and teeth.
When he came back to his senses, Zhong Wen's gentle voice came to his ears: "Congratulations on getting your revenge."
"Yes." The assassin girl responded softly. It was clear that her long-cherished wish had been fulfilled, but she felt empty in her heart and a little at a loss for a moment.
"There are a lot of Bliss Gang members outside. Once you digest this 'Great Rejuvenation Pill', we will find a way to sneak out." Zhong Wenzhi knew that she was in a state of emotion, so he didn't rush her, but just guided him softly, "The rest is the matter.
, just leave it to the Golden Blade Sect to handle it."
"What should I do next?" Leng Wushuang suddenly lost his life goal and felt confused.
"You are free." Zhong Wen said with a smile, "As long as you don't go back to Wanjin Tower, you can go wherever you want and do whatever you want."
"I don't know what I want to do." This is Leng Wushuang's true words.
"Don't worry, you are still young and have plenty of time. You can slowly find what you like to do." Zhong Wen is a close brother... Judging from the age of this body, he should be a close brother.
I want to follow you.
Leng Wushuang looked at Zhong Wen's warm smiling face and did not say what he said in his heart.
Facing this magical boy, she felt inferior deep down and felt that she was not worthy of staying by his side.
After swallowing the Great Spirit Pill, the spiritual power in her body gradually recovered. After about half a moment, she consciously recovered about 50%.
"Let's go." Leng Wushuang motioned to Zhong Wen.
Zhong Wen nodded, turned around and was about to take her away, but suddenly stopped and frowned.
I don't know when there was someone else in the room.
A man dressed in black attire, with a black scarf covering his face, and holding a slender sword.
"Feng!" The moment he saw the man in black, Leng Wushuang's expression changed drastically.
This chapter has been completed!