At three quarters to three o'clock, it was almost daylight.
The group of Five Spirit Cultists waiting at the foot of the mountain on the east side of Yandeng Slope have naturally taken up positions around the ambush site.
Their preparations are obviously very sufficient, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as a "drag and earth net".
If Shuang Xie and others had set off at sunrise according to their original schedule and continued on their way, they would have probably been captured by the opponent by now.
However, whether it was a blessing in disguise or a blessing in disguise, Sun Yixie accidentally released the "Thirteen Dead Animals", which actually allowed everyone to escape disaster.
At this moment, Daochang Liang, Linghu Xiang, Jiang Muchan and Qin Feng were recirculating along the mountain road to the west of Yandeng Slope, trying to find a relatively gentle slope down to the valley to find the four people who fell off the cliff.
and twelve other "dead bodies".
Sun Yixie, Huang Donglai, Lin Yuancheng and Tyrell also roughly guessed that the others would come down to look for them, so they all stayed where they were and did not run around.
In this way, Tang Fu and Mu Liyan took fifty white tiger flag masters and waited at the foot of the east side of the mountain. They waited from Mao hour to Si hour, and it was almost lunch time.
Ying'er didn't even wait.
Now, the mentality of these people has changed.
"Flag Master, are we exposing our secrets?" Seeing that it was almost time, Mu Liyan finally couldn't help but tell Tang Fu a question he wanted to ask half an hour ago.
"Hiss..." Tang Fu also frowned and said, "No way... we arrived quickly enough, and this is not the Central Plains. It is impossible for anyone to inform them in advance, unless..."
"Flag Master, you mean..." Mu Liyan has been undercover for many years, so the thought pattern of distrusting his subordinates has been deeply rooted in his bones. When he said this, he lowered his voice a little bit, "... it's us
Is there something wrong with the people inside?”
"No...that's not what I meant." Tang Fu immediately shook his head, denying his speculation, "As the saying goes, you should never doubt your own people. There is no need to doubt your brothers just because of a small abnormality."
"Then the 'unless' the flag owner said is..." Mu Liyan asked again.
"Hmm..." Tang Fu groaned and continued, "Although Sun and Huang are not very old, they have always been scheming and unpredictable... I have seen their methods and styles with my own eyes.
Yes, so in my opinion... they may have noticed something in some way that we don't know, or they may have just changed the direction of their actions on a temporary basis."
"This..." Mu Liyan heard this, thought for a while, and then said, "Speaking of which, for more than a year, my subordinates have also heard rumors that Huang Donglai dressed up as a Taoist priest all day long, pretending to be a ghost... Could it be that he
Are you really proficient in the art of witchcraft and Gu, and figured out in advance that we would ambush you here?"
"Oh, there's no point in guessing." Tang Fu said, having already made up his mind, "Well, let's wait for another two hours. If they don't show up by the time of application, we will withdraw."
There is nothing wrong with his judgment.
Although they are all veterans in the martial arts world and can hide in the woods for a whole day without eating or drinking, physiological phenomena such as hunger and exhaustion are inevitable after all.
If there is still no one waiting for them at Shen Shi, it would be better to withdraw; because if they delay the withdrawal until You Shi, they will have no time to return to the nearest stronghold before dark... By then, more than fifty people will be hungry and tired.
When people are walking on a dark road, no one knows who is ambushing them.
Ever since, more than two hours passed in the blink of an eye.
As soon as the Shenshi arrived, Tang Fu kept his promise and led his team to leave at the right time.
His idea is not difficult to understand: since their leader is still in seclusion, it is best for him to make a decision based on sudden information. It is best if it succeeds. It doesn't matter if it fails... but it must not be anything serious.
loss.
You didn't ambush anyone today, so you led the team back, which was nothing more than a waste of manpower and time. These people are still being raised, so it's okay to go out for a walk; but if you have fifty people coming out and twenty people going back...
You will have to take the blame after that.
Therefore, seeing that the weather was gone, Tang Fu, who was "fearful of changes," chose to retreat.
As a result, half an hour after he left, Sun Huang and his group of seven... appeared from the mountain road.
At the end of the day, Shuang Xie and others were very tired. It took them a long time to successfully rendezvous and return to the mountain road.
And Taoist Liang, after confirming that all the thirteen corpses with "Death Signs" sealed on them were gone, he suddenly felt like "the debt is too much to worry about".
He thought for a moment, and in addition to the "monkey" that he had already dealt with, the other twelve dead animals were already running in all directions. With one person and one pair of legs, he would not be able to catch up with them, even if he did.
He was sure he could deal with it (because some of the dead animals had a good relationship with each other and might join forces), so after some thought, he decided... to pass the blame.
Of course, it is not accurate to say that the blame was "passed away", because the blame should have been shouldered by Sun Yixie, and the other six companions who were with Sun Yixie were jointly and severally responsible.
Now that things have happened, Taoist Liang has nothing to hide. He told everyone the origin of the "Thirteen Dead Animals" and the reasons for his trip. After speaking, he grabbed Huang Donglai and Huang Donglai, who were both members of the Taoist sect.
Sun Yixie, the main person responsible, persisted and asked them how they planned to deal with the aftermath.
Shuangxi was also an old bastard. At first, he argued with Daoist Liang and falsely accused him of being responsible. However, since they were really in the wrong, it became too much to argue with. Lao Liang followed the trend and said: "Brother Huang, how about this?"
...Since you still have things to do and want to go south, I won't force anyone to make things difficult for you... Why don't I just run for you and find your master to resolve the matter?"
Is that possible? People are being reasonable. Who caused you to get into such a big trouble?
Furthermore, Huang Donglai felt that there was no problem in letting people from the Taoist sect take care of this matter. It was time for the lazy gang of Xuanqi Sect to come out and do some activities, so he agreed.
After the two parties reached an agreement and said goodbye, Liang Daozhang went to the northwest alone, preparing to go to Wawu Mountain to sue Shuangxie, and Shuangxie and the others also embarked on their journey to Guangzhou again.
No one knew that today's incident allowed the seven people to escape the danger of being captured alive by the Five Spirit Sect, and no one could imagine... how much trouble these "Thirteen Dead Animals" would bring them in the future.
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The words are divided into two parts. In the past few days when Shuang Xie was on his way, the territory of Guangzhou was also turbulent.
Although those "uncles" only stayed in the prison for a day or two and were released one after another thanks to the "management" of the younger generations, they were obviously greeted by the government before they came out - leading was not an option for the time being.
And this short-term leaderless situation has also caused all the powerful people on the Green Forest Road to gather from all over the world like sharks smelling the smell of blood.
All parties feel that there is profit here.
All parties... also have their own little plans.
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The first day of February, noon.
A market in Panyu.
A man came to buy melons.
This man is about forty years old, of medium build, with light eyebrows and small eyes, a large nose and thin lips, slightly convex cheeks, and a stern face.
At first glance...he is not an honest person.
But I saw this melon buyer riding a donkey, wandering all the way in the market, and slowly came to a melon shop.
At this time, the owner of the melon shop was chatting with his two guys and said, "Is the business going well? You guys."
The melon buyer got off the donkey, took two steps towards the melon shop, and asked, "Brother, how much does your melon cost per pound?"
When the boss heard the sound, he turned around and replied: "Two cents a pound."
"I fuck you." The melon buyer said an ungentlemanly exclamation at that time, "Is the skin of your melon made of gold or the particles of it?"
"Hmph..." When the boss heard this, he sneered, "Is it too expensive? Don't buy it if you don't have money."
"Who has no money?" the melon buyer asked, "pick one for me."
"Okay." Hearing that the other party still wanted to buy, the boss would not rush the business. He stood up and picked a melon for the other party. Then he turned around and asked the melon buyer, "How about this?"
But the melon buyer gave a different answer: "Does your melon stay ripe?"
"Ha... I own a melon shop, can I sell you raw melon eggs?" the boss replied with a smile.
But the expression of the melon buyer gradually turned cold, and he said word by word: "Let me ask you, is this melon Baobao ripe?"
As soon as this sentence came out, the boss's face changed: "What do you mean? Are you deliberately looking for trouble?" He paused, and his voice suddenly became a little louder, "Do you know who runs this shop?"
"Haha..." At this time, the melon buyer also sneered, "I wonder if I haven't come yet..."
It was a little late and then a moment later, before the words were finished, I saw the melon buyer picked up a watermelon knife in front of the other party's shop, slashed it, and took the melon in the boss's belly and the boss's stomach.
They were all pierced.
The two melon shop clerks were also dumbfounded. After being stunned for two seconds, they went up to support the bleeding melon shop owner, and shouted loudly: "Killing! Killing!"
But the melon buyer threw away the murder weapon with a calm face, turned around, got on the donkey, and drove away with his whip.
After a while, he fled the scene and arrived somewhere on the outskirts of the city.
Here, someone is already waiting for him.
"Well, Liu Huaqiang, the 'Hengzhou People's Massacre', really deserves his reputation." Ah Fan looked at Liu Huaqiang, who was approaching on a donkey, and said with approval from afar.
Obviously, at this time, A-Zhen had already received the news and knew the situation at the market.
Liu Huaqiang was also very considerate. He got off the donkey a few meters in front of Ah Men. Then he took a few steps forward and clasped his fists, saying: "Young Master Men, you are overdue. Liu is just a reckless man. Because he was in Hengzhou and
There was something wrong with the government, so I came to Guibao and defected to the Longmen Gang... I can't thank Young Master Meng enough for taking him in now..."
However, before he finished speaking, one of the younger brothers behind Ah Gen said: "The hall master hasn't said that he wants to keep you!"
"Hey~" In the next second, Ah Ba raised his hand to signal the younger brother to shut up, and said to Liu Huaqiang with a smile, "Hua Qiang has accepted the letter of surrender as promised, how can I break my promise?
"As he said this, he took a step forward and patted Liu Huaqiang on the shoulder. "Huaqiang, don't worry. From now on, you will be my youngest. I promise that once I successfully become the leader,
, no one dares to touch you again."
"Thank you, Young Master." When Liu Huaqiang replied, he lowered his head, as if he didn't want the other party to see his expression at this moment, "Liu will do his best from now on..."
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It is also the first day of February, which is not the time.
A certain street in Dongguan.
This is a famous flower street in the local area. Even during the day, there are many restaurants open for business, and the most high-end restaurant among them is called Yun Yu Lou.
At this time, by a balcony on the second floor of Yunyu Building, there was a tall man in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, sitting astride the railing, drinking tea silently and looking at the street scene.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this person is not a guest in the hall, nor is he a waiter, but a "viewer".
He is not just an ordinary spectator, but the "chief spectator" of this entire street. He is a character sent by the gangs who control all the brothels on this street to control the scene.
A person like this is not bad in terms of eyesight, skill, or adaptability. Being able to place him in this position also shows that his boss appreciates him and is likely to let him take over in the future.
"Are you 'Dongguan Tsai'?" This voice suddenly appeared next to Dongguan Tsai.
Dongguan Zai, who was completely unaware of the opponent's approach, was almost frightened and fell off the railing.
Fortunately, he finally stabilized his body, turned his head calmly, and said to the visitor: "I don't know where you are from, my friend, what do you want from me?"
This world is about strength, and Dongguan Zai is not stupid. He naturally understands that when facing powerful people, he should be polite when speaking.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Ah... It's easy to say, I'm Ding Run, nicknamed 'Jia Qian Jushi'." When Ding Run spoke, it sounded unhurried and tepid, but
But it can still reveal a chilling pressure, "Today... I was entrusted by someone to take your life."
Chiying——
At this moment, it was Dongguan Zai who drew the knife first.
But the sound was not made by his knife.
Although Dongguan Zai's hand touched the handle of the knife first, Ding Run's knife had already wiped his neck before he took the knife out of its sheath.
Two seconds later, Dongguan Tsai's body fell from the railing and fell into the street, causing a commotion.
But when people looked up, Ding Run had disappeared.
However, he didn't run far... He just returned to a wing on the second floor of Yunyu Building, sat down at the table, slowly picked up a glass of still warm wine on the table, and drank it.
.
His calm expression and undisturbed breathing made it seem as if he just went to the toilet instead of killing someone.
"Brother Ding, you are really skilled." Gong Jingyi, the young master of the Longmen Gang, was also sitting at this table at this time, looking at Ding Run with a smile on his face, "In ancient times, it was said that Yun Chang warmed wine and killed Hua Xiong, today
have……"
"Hey, hey, hey..." This Ding Run was really disrespectful. Before the other party could even let out his flattery, he interrupted, "Young Master Gong, you haven't read enough. I don't blame you, but in
I would like to advise you, don’t compare me, a killer who collects money to do things, with Mr. Guan Erye..." At this point, he tapped the table lightly with his fingers to emphasize, "...please be honest with me.
Have a little more respect for the people you worship every day."
After all, Gong Jingyi was still young. After being "taught" by him like this, his face looked a little ugly at that time, as if he was about to have a seizure. Fortunately, there was a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar next to Gong Jingyi who quickly intervened to smooth things over.
: "Haha, Ding Daxia speaks quickly and has been taught... I have been taught!" As he said this, he nudged Gong Jingyi with his foot under the table.
Gong Jingyi naturally understood that "Master Su" was reminding him to be patient, so he took a deep breath, drank another mouthful of wine, suppressed the fire a little, and then continued in a tone that was seven to eight times cooler than before:
"Actually... Uncle Sub asked me to invite Brother Ding here, just as a backup. If everything goes well, maybe I won't need you to take action, and I will already be the leader."
"You don't have to talk to me about this." Ding Run didn't even look at him, but said lightly, "I recognize money but not people... If you give me money, I will do things for you. As for what you do, I don't care; now
Now that you have found me, no matter whether you need my help in the end or not...you have to give me the money." After he said this, he paused for half a second and looked at Gong Jingyi, "It doesn't matter if I lose a penny."
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The second day of February, evening.
Panyu, big mansion.
In the house, there was a banquet table, a fine banquet.
There were only two people sitting at the table.
The others, about a dozen or so, all stood, listened, and waited.
"I have admired your name for a long time, but I don't know whether I should call you 'Third Brother' or 'Brother Wang'?" Da Dai sat on the main seat, looked at the Three-Character King across the table, and asked in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.
"Whatever you want." As for the three-character king's answer, everyone can predict it. Anyway, that's the style of painting.
"Ha..." Da Dai laughed dryly, "Then I'd better call you Brother Wang. I've never seen anyone named San."
The three-character king didn't answer his words, and just ate food and drank wine leisurely.
Da Da felt that the other party was acquiescing, so he continued: "Brother Wang, you don't seem to be someone who likes to beat around the bush. Let me tell you straight...yesterday, a stranger came to the shop where I work and stabbed someone.
, I suspect that he was sent by A-Bin to establish my authority, and I cannot bear this."
"What do you want?" the three-character king asked.
Da Da said: "It's very simple... I hope Brother Wang will help me find out the idea that I did yesterday, bring his head to A-Bai, and say that I asked him to bring it."
"Fifty taels." The three-character king responded by directly quoting a price.
The price... is not low, but considering the ability of the Three-Word King and the difficulty of this task, it is still fair.
Hearing this, Da Dai frowned slightly, and without hesitating for too long, he waved his finger and signaled to the men standing behind him to pay the other party.
After the silver was placed on the table, the Three-Character King stopped using his chopsticks.
He is a very efficient person. When he got the money, he stood up immediately and said, "Wait until I believe it."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out, flying out of the courtyard wall of Da Dai's house in a blink of an eye.
"Brother Da Dai, this guy is weird, and his price is so high... Is it okay?" After a few seconds, a subordinate came up and asked Da Dai softly.
"If there is any problem, won't you know how well he handles the matter in front of him?" Daxie picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said, "If he is really capable... I will give him any money."