In a remote slum in Xingcheng, the inner house of a house in the core area is brightly lit.
Several men in black clothes wearing night clothes knelt on the ground shivering, and a group of mysterious people in black tights gathered around, standing or squatting in different postures, as relaxed as if they were just admiring the moon on a summer night.
After the leader of the men in black said something loudly, his heart couldn't help but be excited, nervous, and fearful as if it was about to jump out of his throat.
I don’t know how long it took, but when the few men in black who were waiting for their fate to be pronounced were almost desperate, the old, deep and hoarse voice sounded again. To the ears of the leader of the men in black, it sounded like heaven.
Shen Miaoyin, "Okay..."
"Thank you, little man..." The leading man in black was so excited that his whole body trembled.
Then I heard the old voice speak again slowly, "But..."
The leading man in black felt his heart tighten when he heard it, but he didn't dare to ask.
"But if you are in charge of a mere Green Bull Gang, how can you need so many people..." The old voice was extremely calm, but his words were extremely cold, "Kill the others, and you will be the next member of the Green Bull Gang.
Boss..."
Several men in black who came with the leader of the men in black immediately raised their heads and looked at him after hearing this, begging for mercy, threatening, and anything else.
The leading man in black just raised his head slightly, looked at the boots of the person in front of him, lowered his voice and said, "Sir... I am just a martial artist with the power of the second-level python. He cannot rely on himself like Boss Niu."
To subdue the entire slum with his power, and to control the Green Bull Gang internally and externally, so as not to ruin the big things of the adults, we still need the help of these brothers. Please, my lord, spare their lives...
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"Yang Mao'er, do you know what happened to the last person who dared to threaten me...?" The old voice was still calm, and a dark yellow light shot towards the head of the leading man in black like lightning!
The man in black who was led by Yang Maoer was startled. He wanted to dodge but found that he was unable to do anything. He just raised his eyelids and the dark yellow light shone in front of him!!
His eyes were so wide open that he didn't dare to move!
Because just an inch away from his eyebrows, there was a small dark yellow light wrapped in a handle that stood out of thin air and was slowly rotating!
Golden flying sword!!!
At this moment, Yang Maoer felt as if his heart was tightly clenched and it was difficult to breathe!!
"For me, it doesn't make any difference whether you or any of them become the boss of the Green Bull Gang," the old voice sounded again, "Huh?"
Before the old voice could continue, Yang Mao'er, who had been stunned on the spot, jumped up. Holding a long knife in his hand, he took one step and cut off the head of the man in black closest to him!
Then, before the other men in black who came with him could react, Yang Maoer raised his knife and killed the second man!!
Seeing this, the other people held their knives one by one, regardless of the severe pain inside and outside their bodies. They cursed and quickly retreated, occasionally slashing at Yang Mao'er, but each of them missed the target or the strength. It was obvious that they were frightened and had lost their fighting spirit.
none.
In just a moment, Yang Maoer killed those people one by one.
The courtyard was covered with bloodstains, just like a Shura field.
The people in black tights who looked around as if they were watching a show did not move. They just watched quietly as Yang Maoer walked back to the flying sword, knelt down in front of the flying sword, and placed his head again an inch in front of the flying sword.
, this time he looked up at the short and slim old man in black tights in front of him, and solemnly said, "Yang Mao'er, I would like to be a dog for adults...!"
"Very good..." The old voice fell, and a dark yellow light wrapped in a dark pill floated in front of Yang Mao'er, "Take this pill, and you will be qualified to be my dog.
..."
Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Maoer did not hesitate too much, raised his hand to take the pill and swallowed it. Then, he was wrapped in endless severe pain, and he lay on the ground involuntarily, curling up into a ball.
Cup of tea
After a while, he moved as if he was exhausted, then got up with great effort, and knelt down on the spot languidly.
"After taking this pill, you must come to me every six months to get an antidote, otherwise your meridians will be broken and you will die." The old voice paused and continued, "Taihang, let him go, not just Qing Niu
Help, in this slum, anyone who disobeys Yang Maoer will be killed without mercy!"
In the inner courtyard, a tall and thin mysterious man also wearing black tights nodded, walked up to Yang Mao'er, patted him on the shoulder, and a red light escaped into his body, and he had enough energy to get up.
"Yang Mao'er will definitely live up to your expectations and will bring the Qingniu Gang under control as soon as possible," Yang Mao'er raised his hand and saluted, then turned and left.
After a while, two figures in black disappeared into the darkness one after another.
After the two of them had gone far, a young man wearing a rich black gown walked out of the large room in the middle of the inner house. Behind the young man, a slightly thin girl took a step behind, bending her waist and lowering her head, following respectfully.
The boy looked to be in his teens, a little thin, and his skin was very white. Under the white light, it seemed to be translucent, and you could even see the subcutaneous blood vessels on his face. He walked to the short and slim old man in the center of the courtyard, and walked towards
The men in black who saluted him raised their hands and said, "Excuse me, everyone." He looked at the direction Yang Mao'er was leaving, and asked the old man next to him with some worry, "Father, since he has discovered something strange here, what else can you do?
If we keep him alive, there is no guarantee that something else will happen, especially now..."
He looked towards somewhere in Xingcheng as if he remembered something, couldn't help but shuddered slightly and said, "That person... is also in Xingcheng..."
"Don't worry, young master, a person like him will never cast his sights on such a slum in his life. He didn't do it when he left the city, and even less when he came to Xingcheng. The so-called darkness under the lamp is
That's why," the short, thin old man said softly after saluting, "it's already a bit chilly at night, and your body and bones are not fully healed, so you should go back home and rest first."
The young man nodded hesitantly, walked a few steps toward the house, then stopped, turned around and asked the short, thin old man, "Father, are you..."
The hands in his long sleeves clenched tightly into fists, "...are you going to find...to seek revenge from him..."
The short, thin old man looked at the young man's drooped head with his only exposed eyes, and said tenderly, "Don't worry, sir, we are not going anywhere."
"Father, please don't lie to me!" The young man raised his head and stared into the eyes of the short, thin old man. "With us today, it is impossible to kill him, so why bother... to die?!"
The short and thin old man sighed softly and walked to the young man's side, raised a hand and placed it on his shoulder, "There are many people in Xingcheng who want to kill him now, so there is no need for us to die..."
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The young man shook off the short and thin old man's hand, but his face flushed and he started coughing, "You are still...ahem...lying to me. Originally you were just here in Xingcheng...
.Xingcheng transit, if it wasn't for him...ahem...how could I have stayed in a place like this for so long, and now...we still have to let someone take charge of that green cow
help!"
The short, thin old man looked at the young man with increasingly gentle eyes, "Your father... wants you to be an ordinary person... but you... are his son after all.
..."
The young man gritted his teeth and said, "You want to kill him and then take me back to Anling while Li County is in chaos, right?!"
The short, lean old man hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
The young man's body trembled slightly, whether it was excitement or fear. He lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was looking at, and murmured, "Then..."