Chapter 9 Life and death between talking and laughing!
Chapter 9 A life or death decision between talking and laughing!
At the Jinsha Gang station, the leader of the Jinsha Gang, Jin Batian, was drinking and chatting with several middle and senior members of the gang.
After drinking all the wine in the glass in one gulp, Jin Batian casually pulled the maid who was serving beside him over, rubbed a few handfuls into her arms, and then burst into laughter.
"In the past, people called me Ergou, and I was always looked down upon when I ate more than once. But since I joined the Hu family, everything has changed!"
"The gang leader is far-sighted!"
A middle-aged man holding a feather fan and dressed as a counselor flattered us: "They all call us dogs of the Hu family, but what's wrong with being dogs?"
Others laughed in agreement: "We used to be just rogues in the city, but now, we have transformed into a big gang in Hangzhou.
In the past, we couldn't have enough food to eat or get a wife. But now, we can have as many beautiful yellow-flowered girls as we want!
Hey, everyone calls us dogs, but even if we are dogs, someone has to be willing to accept us, right?"
Jin Batian looked at everyone with a smile and said: "Very good, all brothers are very aware. Next, the Hu family has a batch of goods to be transported to the capital, and they need some manpower."
As he said that, he looked at one of the tall and thin men and said, "Third brother, pick a group of brothers who have seen blood on their hands. Since they are dogs for the Hu family, they must be able to handle the tasks assigned by the owner.
Pretty.”
Illegal salt is a hugely profitable industry, and beatings and killings are inevitable during transportation.
The third child is the strongest member of his Jinsha Gang, other than him as the gang leader. He has already cultivated his internal strength. With this person holding the battle all the way, there is no need to worry too much.
The third child nodded readily and said: "Brother, don't worry, I've walked that salt road several times, there's nothing wrong with it, there won't be any problems!"
The moment he finished speaking, a group of people ran in panic at the entrance to the back garden.
The leader was the burly man who led the men to capture Ren'antang Medical Center during the day.
At this moment, there was blood oozing from their bodies, staining their clothes red. As they ran, they shouted loudly, "Gang leader, it's not good, someone is coming in!"
As soon as the shouts ended, a long roar was heard from outside, and then, a figure in a green shirt was seen rushing up.
This person was naturally Song Xuan who killed him all the way from the front yard to the backyard.
But he saw the long sword in Song Xuan's hand slashing out one after another, like thunder and lightning, the silver dragon-like rotating light flying into the sky, twisting across the sky, and with the sound of cracking silk, seven or eight dead heads flew into the sky!
After clearing away the minions in front of him, Song Xuan casually held a sword flower and shook off the blood on the sword. Then he looked at the back garden with great interest, holding a wine glass in his hand. He was already stunned.
A group of senior members of the Sands Gang.
"Brothers, are you drinking?"
Jin Batian first glanced at the several headless corpses lying on the ground, and then glanced at Song Xuan, who had a sneer on his face.
His body began to tremble inexplicably.
"I'm the leader of the Jinsha Gang, Jin Batian. I don't know where he offended the young hero. If he did anything wrong, please give the young hero a chance to apologize at the next opportunity!"
Song Xuan did not speak, but turned slightly and looked behind him.
But seeing behind him, Zhou Zhiruo walked over quickly with a trace of apology on his face.
"Senior brother, a few people took advantage of the chaos and escaped, but I couldn't kill them all!"
"It doesn't matter!" Song Xuan waved his hand indifferently and said: "It's just a few minions. If you run away, just run away. It won't be a problem!"
Zhou Zhiruo secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that her senior brother didn't blame him.
She was relaxed, but Jin Batian across from him turned pale when he heard the word "senior brother."
"I wonder where you two come from? Our Jinsha Gang is just a small gang in Hangzhou City. We think we are not qualified yet. Can we offend your sect?"
Song Xuan chuckled, flicked his finger, and a stone shot out of the air like a meteor. Before anyone else could react, they heard a puff, and a bloody hole as big as a bowl appeared on Jin Batian's chest.
Jin Batian looked down at the wound on his chest in confusion, his eyes full of horror and depression.
Damn it!
This young man has no martial ethics!
You didn't even give your name and just started killing people?
Bang!
As Jin Batian's strong body fell to the ground, Song Xuan looked indifferently at the other people who were already in awe.
"Kneel down and talk!"
As soon as these words came out, the few people who survived, including the maids, almost instinctively knelt down and worshiped on the ground.
Song Xuan stepped forward, came to a somewhat obese leader of the Jinsha Gang, and looked at him quietly.
"You have yellow-flowered girls playing with you every day, right?"
As soon as he said this, the fat man looked happy and said, "If you have any needs, young hero, I can arrange it for you at any time!"
Song Xuan smiled and raised his hand to point between his eyebrows.
Arrange for your paralysis!
I have needs, why do you need me to arrange them?
Poof!
The obese man fell to the ground on his back. A bloody hole as thick as a chopstick was clearly visible on his forehead, and his entire head was directly penetrated.
This scene really scared everyone.
This young man is too ruthless and moody. He just kills people when he says they will, without even bothering to say a word!
After disposing of the rubbish, Song Xuan took a step forward, and this time, he came to the master.
"what's your name?"
"The younger one, the younger one's name is Ding Sanshun!"
The master's lips were turning blue. He was afraid that if he disagreed with him, the young man would put a mark on his forehead!
"I just heard you say that you like being a dog, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Master was so frightened that he peed. He kowtowed like pounding garlic, and his forehead bled from the knock.
"Young hero, please spare my life. I like being a dog. From now on, I will only be your dog. I will bite whoever the young hero asks me to bite. I just ask you, young hero, to spare my dog's life!"
Song Xuan nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, this is the correct posture if you want to survive!"
As he spoke, he patted Master Ding on the shoulder and said, "Tell me now, whose idea was it to seize Ren'antang's property?"
The master had a grimace on his face. This horse-riding man brought about the disaster of destroying his family today just because of a small medical clinic?
If the gang leader knew something secretly, he would probably be angry to death again, right?
The master stretched out his finger tremblingly, pointed at the fat man who was already lying on the ground, and said: "Young hero, it is really not a small thing to push a dead man to take the blame. But the order to seize Ren'antang really belongs to this grandson.
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Song Xuan smiled noncommittally: "The young master of Ren'antang, did you say that he is a lay disciple of the Emei Sect?"
The master swallowed his saliva and said respectfully, "I don't know much about this either."
Before he finished speaking, when he saw the murderous intent in Song Xuan's eyes, the master trembled and said hurriedly: "But I guess I said it before. Otherwise, the grandson lying on the ground would not have tried again and again, and he has not been able to die.
hand.
However, this grandson probably thinks that the young master of Ren'antang is lying."