This person is Wu Tianlang, the leader of another force in Huifeng Ridge, the Tianlang Sect.
"Yes, boss." A group of men with half-open minds and fierce looks shouted in unison.
"Little San'er, go see if the people from the Blood Demon Sect have left. Damn it, I don't know how much money that bastard Lei Wanshan has made this time. His nose is as sharp as a dog's. I just count his moves every time.
The fastest." Wu Tianlang said angrily while waiting.
"Boss, it's bad, something bad is going to happen." At this moment, a minion ran back quickly.
"What's wrong? Is someone else taking the lead?" Wu Tianlang asked.
Small forces like Huifeng Ridge usually hide in the mountains, and only show up when they come out to fight the autumn wind. There are not many rules. Anyway, it is better to strike first. Whoever moves faster will reap the benefits, and whoever moves slower will reap the benefits.
He could only pick up some leftover leftovers from others, so when he saw the panic of his subordinates, Wu Tianlang was inevitably anxious.
"No, no one came first. It was the people from the Blood Demon Sect who came back. They were all beaten black and blue. Even Lei Wanshan was flattened into a pig's head. This time it was tough." The little gangster looked frightened.
said.
"What!" Wu Tianlang was startled and immediately laughed wildly, "Hahahaha, Lei Wanshan, I didn't expect you to be like this today. You always get the upper hand. This time I hit the iron plate, hahahaha."
"By the way, do you see clearly who the other party is?" Wu Tianlang laughed for a while, stopped and asked.
"The little one hid far away. After the people from the Blood Demon Sect left, he quietly got closer and took a few glances. All he saw was something like Kenshin Ryu written on the flag on the carriage. There were probably thirty or forty people there," the little guy replied.
"Kenshin-ryu, Kenshin-ryu..." Wu Tianlang pondered for a moment and asked the others, "Have you heard of it?"
"No."
"No, it seems that there is no such school in Qianzhongling."
"It's probably a newly established sect." The people below shook their heads and speculated.
"That's good. I thought I had a bad memory. Since it's a small school with little reputation, I can rest assured." Wu Tianlang rolled his eyes a few times and said.
"Boss, what should we do?" the subordinate asked.
"What else can we do? Gather the brothers and let's set off quickly." Wu Tianlang said, his triangular eyes shining brightly.
"Ah? But boss, Lei Wanshan is so strong that he is no match for them. Aren't we going to die if we go?" The young man's face changed and he said fearfully.
"Idiot, it's just because Lei Wanshan is strong that we go even more. That bullshit Kenshin-ryu is just a new and inferior sect. There are only dozens of people in total. No matter how strong it is, how strong can it be? And
The Blood Demon Sect fought a big battle and must have suffered a big loss, so we just got a big bargain." Wu Tianlang said confidently.
"The boss is wise, the boss is wise." The little guy said repeatedly.
"Cheer up, I'm going to come and kill the fat sheep first, and then go kill that bastard Lei Wanshan." Wu Tianlang roared.
Wu Tianlang led a group of men, with the good wish of slaughtering the fat sheep first and then destroying Lei Wanshan, and went towards Ling Chuxi and others in high spirits. However, the wishes are beautiful, but the reality is often cruel.
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Lei Wanshan's men also came to report: "Boss, Wu Tianlang and the others have gone."