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Chapter 7 Overlord Tianmen!

Ding Gu was dead. After being tortured by Zhang Yu for fifteen minutes, he took his last breath with great fear and resentment. His whole body was covered with wounds, and not a single bone was intact. They were all smashed. Cut by cut.

During the fifteen minutes of torture, Ding Guku couldn't bear it and tried to commit suicide twice, but failed. The first time he tried to bite his tongue to commit suicide, but Zhang Yu broke his mandible; the second time he tried to hit him to death. , but Zhang Yu broke his lumbar spine and could not move.

Xiao Feng and others had already finished moving the gold bars and cash, and stood aside and watched coldly. No one felt pity, and no one spoke to stop him, because Ding Guku deserved everything.

"Damn, that's a bit harsh," Zhang Yu put down the dagger and shouted with some annoyance.

"Come on, forget it if he is dead. We have to go back to Xicheng to deal with it, and then go back to the hospital to see A Tian." Xiao Feng knew that Zhang Yu's attack was "a bit heavy handed." He was by no means merciful, but killed Ding in one go. The skeleton made it impossible for him to continue to suffer.

Zhang Yu nodded and kicked Ding Guku: "Okay, then let him go."

"Cut off his head and go back and sacrifice it to Aaron and the others," Xiao Feng thought for a while and pointed at Ding Gu's head.

Zhang Yu did not hesitate, he raised the knife and lowered it. Ding Skull's huge head was cut off, and his expressions of pain, fear and unwillingness were forever fixed.

"Jianfeng, take care of the body, let's go," Xiao Feng glanced at Hao Jianfeng, turned and walked towards his Hummer.

Hao Jianfeng whistled and poured the gasoline he had prepared on the Hummer. Then he grabbed the headless body and threw it on top. He muttered: "You bastard, if you can, hit me with your car again." ," After saying that, he took out his zippo lighter, lit it, and threw it over with shaking hands.

The lighter rotated and fell on the Humvee in an arc. A ball of flame suddenly ignited and almost instantly engulfed the entire vehicle. From time to time, a squeaking sound could be heard.

Several people returned to the car, started the car, and rushed towards the West City along the original road. Behind them, there was a blazing flame, which reflected half of the sky red. Ding Gu, the legendary figure who unified the West City in three years and became famous in Jiuquan, finally At the end of his life, he ended up being burned without a head.

Returning to the Skeleton Regiment headquarters again, several people stopped the car. Xiao Feng got out of the car, looked at the dark red blood everywhere, and sighed: "The numerous corpses and bones have created the glory of Tianmen. I don't know if it is really worth it. "

"Brother Feng," the sharp-eyed Tianmen gang members had noticed Xiao Feng and his party and walked over quickly.

After he shouted, the Tianmen gang members who were collecting the corpses outside quickly gathered around and greeted Xiao Feng and Zhang Yu.

Xiao Feng chatted with them for a few words, and finally pointed to the pile of corpses on the roadside and said loudly: "Brothers, we cannot treat the corpses of our brothers carelessly. They are all good people. They all died for Tianmen. Tianmen We will remember them, and we will remember them. We will find a few trucks and bring them all back to Nancheng. I will hold a grand funeral for them,"

"Yes," several of the leaders nodded heavily, thinking in their hearts that it was worth it to work for Tianmen.

Bu San, who was waiting at the door, saw the gang members leaving and then stepped forward: "Brother Feng, is Ding Gu dead?"

"Well, the head is in the car," Xiao Feng nodded and looked around: "Bu San, how is the handling here?"

"The people of the Skeleton Regiment are dying, running away, and surrendering. They can no longer make waves. Those who surrendered are now in the headquarters, waiting for you to come back to deal with it." When Bu San said this, he hesitated: "Brother Feng, let me say something that I shouldn't say,"

Xiao Feng looked up at Bu San slightly and patted his shoulder: "Damn, we are brothers, there is nothing we can't say."

Fu San felt warm in his heart and nodded: "Enough people have died tonight. I hope Brother Feng will stop killing those who surrendered. They are not at fault themselves. Everything is Ding Gu's order."

"Uh," Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "Maybe in your eyes, I am such a murderous person. With Ding Skull dead and the Skull Group destroyed, all the blood debts will naturally disappear. Come on, take me to see the Skeleton Group,"

Seeing that Xiao Feng didn't plan to kill anyone again, Bu San breathed a sigh of relief and secretly sighed in his heart. He really looked like a general. No wonder the old man admired him so much. "Follow me," he said, turning around and leading the way.

In the hall of the Skeleton Regiment headquarters, the Tianmen Gang and the Skull Regiment elites were divided into two groups, but their moods were different. One side was the winner, and the other side was the surrendered prisoner. It is strange that the moods could be the same.

The elites of the Skeleton Regiment were all squatting on the ground, their expressions a little numb, their eyes dim and lifeless. They were worried and confused. What they were worried about was whether Tianmen would really let them go. What was confused was where the future would be.

"Brother Feng and Brother Yu are here," someone shouted, and everyone in the Tianmen Gang turned their attention to the door.

Xiao Feng and Zhang Yu, surrounded by everyone, climbed up to the high platform, glanced at the two groups of people below, and looked at each other to count them all.

"Xiao Yuzi, please say a few words to the brothers," Xiao Feng took half a step back and let Zhang Yu stand at the front.

Xiao Feng has always believed that Tianmen does not belong to him, but to Huotian, Zhang Yu and Lin Mo. The reason why he cares about Tianmen is because he cares about his brothers. Now is a good opportunity to win people's hearts, so he will naturally The opportunity was given to Zhang Yu, making him even more loved by the Tianmen Gang.

"Brother Feng, come on." How could Zhang Yu not know what Xiao Feng meant and shook his head.

"Come on, who among us brothers said that everyone below is waiting," Xiao Feng gave Zhang Yu a look, then stepped back half a step, and communicated in a low voice with Bu San and the others.

Zhang Yu took a deep breath, raised the black plastic bag in his hand, and said loudly: "Do you know what's in this?"

"I don't know," the Tianmen Gang shouted in unison, their voices so loud that they almost ran away against the roof.

Zhang Yu sneered a few times, opened the black plastic bag, took out the contents, and raised it above his head: "Do you all know him?"

"ah,"

"He's the boss of the Skull Group,"

"Grass, Ding Skull's head,"

"..."

There was an uproar below, including the surrendered Skeleton Regiment prisoners, who all stood up in shock. Their boss was killed and his head was chopped off.

These prisoners stood up, which immediately made the Tianmen gang nervous. They all picked up their weapons and looked at them warily. As long as these prisoners dared to act rashly, they would do it without hesitation.

Zhang Yu slowly put down the head in his hand: "Brothers from Tianmen, I just want to say that our brothers' sacrifices were not in vain, our brothers' blood was not shed in vain, Tianmen won,"

"The Heavenly Gate is mighty,"

"Tianmen is the strongest,"

"Tianmen domineering,"

"..." The various sounds coming and going, although chaotic, at this moment, their hearts were beating at the same time as Tianmen.

Xiao Feng stood behind and nodded with satisfaction, Xiao Yuzi did a good job.

Zhang Yu threw Ding Gu's head on the ground and raised his blood-stained hands. The scene immediately became quiet: "Dear Tianmen brothers, we avenged A Tian and at the same time pushed Tianmen to the peak of Jiuquan. All of this , it’s all because of you, I, Zhang Yu, am here, thank you all,” After saying that, he slowly bent down, bowed at 90 degrees, and paused for more than ten seconds.

During these ten seconds, the scene was quiet, no one spoke, and no one made any noise. The Tianmen gang looked at Zhang Yu who was bending down excitedly. It was worth working for such a boss, even if the prisoners of the Skeleton Regiment were , they all looked at Zhang Yu in shock, the boss bowed to the younger brother, such a boss is worthy of following.

Zhang Yu straightened up, his heart was also surging. Once upon a time, the three of them had dreamed of making Tianmen stronger and becoming the overlord of Jiuquan. Today, this dream came true.

"Friends of the Skeleton Regiment, from today on, there will be no Skeleton Regiment in Jiuquan," Zhang Yu looked at the prisoners and said in a sincere tone: "You are all real men. I, Zhang Yu, admire you. It is a pity that you followed a The boss is not worthy of your following,"

The prisoners of the Skull Corps shrugged their heads. They all regretted that they had never discovered that Ding Skull was this kind of person before. They were blind. They were really blind.

"With the Skeleton Group destroyed, the grievances between the Tianmen and the Skeleton Group will no longer exist. You can leave here at any time. Of course, if anyone wants to join the Tianmen, I, Zhang Yu, will open the door to welcome you." Zhang Yu said what he wanted most the words said.

The reputation of the Third Young Master of Tianmen for being loyal and loyal is extremely resounding in Jiuquan. It can be said that even when they were in the Skeleton Regiment, they all thought that it would be great if they could work in Tianmen. In addition, Zhang Yu bowed just now. There are people who want to join Tianmen. Now I heard that Zhang Yu can let them join Tianmen regardless of their past grudges, and naturally they will follow.

"I join Tianmen,"

"I'll join in too,"

"Count me in,"

In just ten minutes, four-fifths of the prisoners of the Skeleton Regiment joined Tianmen, and the remaining one-fifth were all people with families. After what happened tonight, they were all tired of it** Disputes, ready to quit and live a peaceful life.

"Those who have joined, from now on, we are brothers. Those who have not joined, I, Zhang Yu, will not force you to stay. The gate is there, you can leave," Zhang Yu said loudly.

The prisoners who did not join Tianmen all left with their heads lowered. It was not until they walked out of the gate that they felt like they were human beings again. It was good to be alive.

"Everyone will find a place to have a good rest. Tomorrow we will find a place to have a party," Zhang Yu said, raising his hands and shouting: "Tianmen is the strongest."

"Tianmen is the strongest," this time the voice was uniform and magnificent.

"It's all gone," Zhang Yu waved his hand, turned to look at Xiao Feng, and blinked.

Xiao Feng smiled. This kid went out for training. When he came back, he knew how to use his brain to do things and win people's hearts: "Now that the things here are settled, let's go back to the hospital to see A Tian."

"Okay," Zhang Yu had no objection. He had long wanted to go back to the hospital.

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