After returning from the inner city, Liu Mang began a peaceful life again.
Every day I either kill chickens, go to the Black Bear Forest to practice kungfu, or occasionally take a dart walk. The more energy I accumulate, the more my Chizhu Kung Fu progresses steadily and slowly.
The Red Clothes Society has been wiped out by the Little Sword Society, but the Little Sword Society has not come to take over Liujiacun and other villages.
Maybe it is because it is busy expanding now and has no time to pay attention to these villagers. Liu Mang also persuaded Liu's mother to move away twice, but the old man was always unwilling to stay away from his former residence, and Liu Mang had no choice.
And with the great master Zhou Zhou Fan here, the current Little Knife Club is extremely powerful, wiping out one gang after another, and its power is constantly expanding crazily, and its power is no less than that of the Golden Tiger Gang and the Flying Snake Gang.
The remaining forces, Sanhe Guild, Liusha Guild and several other second-rate gangs, urgently gathered together to prevent Xiaodao from attacking them. Now the outer city is basically a four-legged alliance.
However, the cake in the outer city is so big, frictions occur from time to time, and a bigger storm seems to be brewing.
Golden Tiger Gang, chief helmsman.
Leader Han was sitting high up in the room. He was dressed in purple and had a majestic figure. The two iron gall bladders in his hands were slowly rotating and rubbing together, and he was looking down quietly.
The owner of Hongtu Hall reported: "Recently, at the vegetable market I opened next to Miaojia Village, people from the Little Knife Club often come and walk around with bad intentions."
The leader of Baishuitang Mei Hall also reported: "Yesterday at Shiweitian Restaurant on Fugui Street, the people I helped had a conflict with Xiaodaohui, and three people were seriously injured."
Everyone looked ugly, and Shi Zhan, the flag-bearer of Heishui Hall, said angrily: "The Little Sword Club is going against the grain, but once it gains power, it will not take our Golden Tiger Gang seriously! If we really fight,
Are we afraid of them?"
Xue Zhangqi of Zifengtang also shouted: "Just fight! If we don't teach these bastards a lesson, they don't know who has the final say in the outer city!"
Seeing that his subordinates were excited and had a strong desire to fight, Gang Leader Han had a dull expression.
"I'm just a young man from the inner city. When he gets tired of playing, he will naturally go back."
"Gather your forces and don't conflict with Xiao Dao unless necessary."
"No!" Although everyone was reluctant on their faces, the gang leader's authority had already been deeply rooted in their hearts, so they had no choice but to obey the order.
At the same time, the leader of the Flying Snake Gang also issued a similar order.
As for the Three Rivers Society, the Quicksand Society and others, it was too late to avoid the Xiaodao Society, let alone confront them.
For a time, no one could control the knife in the outer city, and its reputation reached its highest peak in history.
Xiao Dao Hui is at the helm, in the courtyard.
Zhou Zhoufan was sitting on the Taishi chair, looking through a boxing manual captured from other gangs. Two girls next to him were serving him diligently, one fanning him and the other feeding him grapes.
Yang Wei stood aside quietly with his head lowered, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.
"We've wiped out so many gangs, but we still can't find Man Niuqing. Tell me, why is that?"
Yang Wei respectfully replied: "Young Master, the sects that besieged my Little Sword Society, as well as the Sanhe Society and the Liusha Society. It may be them..."
"So I want to help you kill people again?" Zhou Fan stared at Yang Wei expressionlessly, with a cold light in his eyes.
Yang Wei felt alarm bells ringing in his heart. He knelt down on the ground and knocked his head on the ground: "Sir! I just want to help you find the technique. I have no intention of killing someone with a knife!"
"Yeah?"
"The guild leader is very kind to the villain. Even though he was hunted everywhere, the villain never thought of giving up the Little Sword Guild. And the young master is the only blood relative of the guild leader in the world. I just want to go through fire and water for the young master, so how can I do it?
Taking advantage of the young master?"
Seeing the thoughtful look in Zhou Fan's eyes, Yang Wei then added: "Young masters are like people in the sky, and villains are just mud on the ground. How dare you offend the power of God?"
Zhou Zhoufan stared at Yang Wei, but Yang Wei looked sincere and loyal.
"Okay, then I will trust you again." Zhou Zhoufan said calmly, "But there is no need to look for the Sanhe Guild. Their leader is a former servant of my Zhou family. Although it doesn't matter now, he still doesn't have the guts to deceive me."
"I will obey your orders."
Yang Wei was like a toad, falling to the ground. After Zhou Fan left, he slowly got up from the ground.
He returned to his room, his face extremely gloomy.
"Master, please have some tea!" A maid hurriedly came up with a cup of tea.
However, I don't know whether it was because she was walking too hastily or because Yang Wei's expression was too frightening. Her hands shook and she accidentally knocked the teacup to the ground with a bang.
Several subordinates rushed in directly, and the maid beside them turned pale and kowtowed in fear.
"Beat me, drag me out and beat me to death!" Yang Wei roared at the top of his lungs.
He tremblingly took out the brown paper in his arms and suddenly looked at the bottom few lines.
Only by killing people, killing those who have offended him, can he vent his fear and anger today!
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That evening, Liu Mang finally ended his three-day escort trip. As soon as the boat stopped at the dock, he saw the panic-looking fat man Liu Shu waiting for him there.
A bad premonition came to Liu Mang's mind.
"Brother Mang, it's bad! Your house was smashed!"
"Where's my mother?"
"did not find!"
"Tell me what's going on while walking!" Liu Mang hurried towards Liujiacun, Liu Shu followed closely behind.
Ban Yang, Cai Binwen, and Qi Quan heard this, hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly followed.
"I only found out about it when my mother came to the gang and told me about it, so she hurriedly came to the dock to wait for you. I don't know the details," Liu Shu explained hurriedly.
Liu Mang didn't speak, his face was gloomy, and he just hurried forward.
After a while, they arrived at Liujia Village. When they passed Zhao Mazi's house in the village, they found that there were many women crying in his house, and there were many onlookers around.
"Ah! What evil has been done! My Mr. Zhao is always diligent and kind to others, how could he bring about such disaster!" This was the cry of Mrs. Zhao Mazi.
"Son! Why did you die so miserably! Let my white-haired man give you a black-haired one! My son!" This was the cry of Zhao Mazi.
"Zhao Mazi is so miserable. The last time Yang Wei from the Little Knife Club came to collect the fee, he drove him away. Now he comes with his men and chops him up." This is the news revealed by the onlookers.
Liu Mang's face became more and more gloomy, and he almost ran back home.
The familiar adobe house came into view, but the difference was that the wooden door was already lying on the ground, obviously having been kicked down.
Liu Mang rushed in and saw that everything around him was destroyed. The tables and stools fell to the ground, the stove was cracked, the water vat was broken, and the surrounding ground was full of mud and water.
He turned his eyes and saw an obvious pool of blood on the ground next to Liu's mother's bed.
Liu Mang's brain buzzed and he felt like he couldn't hear anything.
Everything around him seemed to be far away from me, and his soul had separated from his body and floated up.
I don't know how many breaths passed, but it was still a long time before Liu Mang regained consciousness. The skin all over his body was still numb at this moment.
"Help!" A faint cry for help came from Wang Zizi's house next door.
Liu Mang's eyes widened. He walked forward without even bothering to take a detour. He focused the fire in his heart on his right fist and hit the wall adjacent to Wang Laizi's house fiercely!
boom!
A big hole was drilled into the adobe wall where the two families were close together. Liu Mang went straight through and found Wang Laizi lying on the ground with a bed pressed against him, making it difficult to move.
Liu Mang easily moved the wooden bed away and pulled up Wang Laizi.
"Where's my mother?!"
Liu Mang's eyes were red, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.
Wang Laizi was startled and said in fear: "I don't know! Yang Wei brought people over and smashed up your house and beat me. I don't know anything else!"
Liu Mang let go of Wang Laizi and walked slowly toward the door. At the same time, he threw a piece of silver to him: "I was in a hurry just now. I gave it to you to repair the wall."
Wang Laizi hurriedly picked up the silver and said happily: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way." He wished that the wall would be smashed by Liu Mang a few more times.
But Liu Mang couldn't hear it anymore. He was so murderous now that he just wanted to kill Yang Wei immediately!
At the same time, he hated himself, so why didn't he take precautions and move to the Golden Tiger Gang's territory as soon as possible?
This world is too dangerous, the etiquette is broken, the laws are like nothing, and I am just too careless!
"Tieniu! Where are you?"
Just when Liu Mang was filled with endless regret and self-blame, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside and reached Liu Mang's ears like the sound of nature.
Liu Mang cheered up and rushed out of Wang Laizi's house with a whoosh. He saw Liu's mother carrying a bamboo basket and a white cloth tied to her arm, looking towards him worriedly.
"Mom! Why are you here!" Liu Mang rushed over, put his hands on my mother's shoulders, and couldn't help but be happy.
"Your Aunt Lu is gone, and I went to express my condolences early in the morning."
"Haha, OK! OK!" Liu Mang said happily. Liu's mother had mentioned to him some time ago that she wanted to visit this distant relative, and he still had the impression.
"You kid, you still say yes even after people leave." Liu's mother scolded.
"Yes, it's my fault."
Then Liu Mang said: "But my house was smashed, so you have to move to Liuhe Village with me this time."
"Ah, who got hit? Will he come again?" Mother Liu was startled.
"No mother, he is already dead." Liu Mang smiled, showing a row of white teeth.