Facing Su Xin, Meng Changhe and others had no intention of resisting. They turned around and ran towards the inner hall.
Su Xin took his time and pointed out with surprise that when spring comes, the stings are like thunder!
Even though they were several feet apart, the fingers in the sky were crushing towards them with powerful pressure.
Duan Xiao drew his sword to resist, but the powerful finger force penetrated his chest directly, and he died on the spot.
Meng Changhe was seriously injured and had not yet recovered. He was killed with one finger before he could even use his powerful monument-breaking technique.
The only one who escaped Su Xin's frightening finger was Ning Luojun.
His movement was extremely fast, and he narrowly avoided the violent finger force. But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a sharp edge had already passed through his throat, making Ning Luojun feel unwilling to do so.
Color falls.
Su Xin shrugged, took out a bottle of kerosene from his arms, poured it on the three bodies, and lit a fire.
Killing people, setting fires, destroying corpses and eradicating traces. Although this routine is tired of playing, it is very practical.
Putting on the mask, Su Xin dived into the darkness again. Huang Bingcheng and others, who had already been prepared, saw the fire coming from the Sanyinghui, and immediately mobilized all members. Overnight, the Sanyinghui was destroyed!
Early the next morning, Su Xin stretched out and walked out of the guest room, and happened to run into Yan Qingxue when he went out.
"Mr. Meng, after two days of rest, we should go find someone to buy those Southern Barbarian specialties, right?" Yan Qingxue asked.
A smile appeared on Su Xin's lips: "Don't worry, I've already done it. Someone will contact us soon."
Yan Qingxue tilted her head and looked at Su Xin. Mr. Meng had obviously not gone out. When would he finish the matter?
It seems that after arriving at Chang Ning Mansion, he became a bit mysterious.
However, out of trust in Su Xin, Yan Qingxue did not ask any more questions and just asked Su Xin to go downstairs for breakfast.
While eating downstairs, Hong Lietao held a bun in one hand and said with a smile: "Did you all hear what happened last night? There was a big battle between two small gangs in Changning Mansion, and tens of thousands of people were dispatched. Tsk, tsk, fight that."
Call it bloody, this scene is really rare."
Nie Fang asked curiously: "The government doesn't care about such a big movement?"
Tao Qian said from the side: "You are rare and strange. The more powerful the gang, the more fierce the fight. This kind of thing is normal in several state capitals on the edge of southern Hunan, let alone Changning Mansion.
As for the imperial court, the intimidating power of the imperial court in this southern barbarian land is not as good as those of the martial arts sects. As long as they don't make too much trouble, the imperial court will not care."
Although Nie Fang and Hong Lietao were casual cultivators before, they had never hung out in a small southern barbarian city like Changning Mansion. They spent most of their time in a well-regulated city like Shangshan City.
Although Donglin Mansion, where Tao Qian used to stay, was larger than Changning Mansion, the gang wars there were no worse than those in Changning Mansion.
Regarding their gossip, Uncle Liang just sighed and said: "The two small gangs are fighting each other. I just hope it will not affect our acquisition."
Su Xin listened to their discussion here without interrupting. When they were about to finish eating, Fang Hao suddenly walked in and said: "A man who claimed to be the leader of the Flying Eagle Gang suddenly asked to see him, saying that Mr. Meng asked him to
Come."
Everyone looked at Su Xin. They were discussing these two small gangs just now, but they didn't expect that Su Xin had already contacted them.
Uncle Liang was surprised and said: "Mr. Meng, why did you come to them?"
Su Xin said calmly: "We are unfamiliar with Chang Ning Mansion. Even if we disperse all the people under our command, how much can we acquire?
The Flying Eagle Gang is the local gangster here, and if we let them help, we can save a lot of trouble."
Everyone nodded in understanding. As expected of Mr. Meng, he was very considerate.
Fang Hao called Huang Bingcheng in. As soon as he came up, he cupped his hands and said to everyone: "Seniors of Shangshan City, Mr. Meng has already agreed with me on the transaction yesterday. Now all the Nanman specialties in Changning Mansion are concentrated in me.
The Flying Eagle Gang is here.
Moreover, our Flying Eagle Gang has already sent personnel to notify the foreign races in the Southern Barbarian jungle to purchase the inventory in their hands. It will be completed in about three days, and you can send people to load the vehicles now."
Everyone was stunned. Isn't this a great service?
Uncle Liang coughed and said, "Master Huang, don't worry, let's talk about the price first."
As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, it must be a monster. Uncle Liang always felt that something was wrong with the Flying Eagle Gang being so attentive. It was better to ask about the price first and see the goods before making a deal.
Huang Bingcheng chuckled and said: "The price is easy to say. This is the price list. Take a look."
With that said, Huang Bingcheng handed a roll of roster to Uncle Liang. When he opened it and took a look, Uncle Liang was stunned.
Tao Qian asked from the side: "What's wrong? Is the price too expensive?"
"It's not too expensive, but it's too cheap." Uncle Liang looked at Huang Bingcheng in confusion: "Hallmaster Huang, if you really trade at this price, your Flying Eagle Gang will almost lose money and make a profit, and you won't make a profit at all.
For cents, this is almost the purchase price you paid for those Southern Barbarians."
Huang Bingcheng said with a smile: "Mr. Meng is a strong man in the human rankings. He personally asked us to help. This is to show our flying eagle's face. If we don't take it, we are too ignorant."
One year's income is nothing, this time it was just a meeting gift from our Flying Eagle Gang to Mr. Meng."
Hearing what Huang Bingcheng said, Uncle Liang's doubts disappeared a lot.
After all, Mr. Meng's reputation as one of the strongest in the list of people is still followed by many people. At least it is normal for these small gangs to try to please him in every possible way.
However, Uncle Liang carefully checked the goods and made sure there were no problems before letting them load the truck.
In just three days, all the goods were loaded onto the truck and the transaction was successfully completed. Finally, the money was calculated and one million taels of silver was less than half spent, which made Liang Bole grin from ear to ear.
Originally, selling goods from southern Hunan to the Central Plains was a lucrative business, but now the price they paid for them was even more so.
If they continue to carry out hoarding and monopoly as Mr. Meng said, then the price of these goods after they are sold will be an extremely terrifying figure.
Before leaving Chang Ning Mansion, Su Xin also gave another bottle of elixir to Li Huai.
Yan Qingxue had given him ten bottles of two-and-a-half-star elixirs before, which was enough for him for half a year. Giving an extra bottle to Li Huai would not delay matters.
After setting off again, Uncle Liang called Su Xin and others over and said with a serious face: "Mr. Meng, when we came to Chang Ning Mansion, the journey was calm, but when we return to Shangshan City, the journey will not be so easy.
Already."
Su Xin said in a deep voice: "Are they those bandits?"
Uncle Liang nodded and said: "It's them. These bandits are so bold. They dare to attack even the imperial convoy. No matter which caravan it is, they will basically tear off a piece of flesh."
"Then how do we cope with it?" Su Xin asked.
Shangshan City is different from those caravans in the Central Plains. As the largest city in southern Hunan, Shangshan City's power is second only to some local martial arts forces in southern Hunan.
If these bandits really go too far and provoke a strong person in the Yuanshen realm to take action, you will not be able to escape death no matter how much you can hide.
Therefore, Su Xin did not believe that with the strength of Shangshan City, the bandits would still come up to kill people and seize wealth regardless of life or death.
Sure enough, Uncle Liang said: "In the past, those bandits did give us Shangshan City some face, but as long as we showed the banner of Shangshan City, they really didn't dare to take action.
But their trip would not be in vain. Every time they encountered a wave of bandits, ranging from tens of thousands taels to more than 100,000 taels, they had to pay these silver coins as tolls.
Generally speaking, they will retreat after taking the money, but there is no guarantee that some crazy person will take action against us for hundreds of carts of goods, so we'd better be cautious."
Su Xin and others nodded. Uncle Liang was right. They were carrying hundreds of cars of goods, so safety came first.
Then Su Xin and the other five innate warriors separated, with the strongest Su Xin and Hong Lietao in charge of the front and rear, and the rest in the middle.
At the same time, in a cave in the dense forest of southern Hunan that had been hollowed out and decorated with great splendor, the talkers from one of the seven major villages gathered together, discussing whether they should rob and kill Yan Qingxue's motorcade.
Yan Jiheng has a wide network of contacts. Although he does not know these bandits, there are many people he knows who have dealt with them.
When they heard Yan Jiheng's offer of five million for a family, the thieves were immediately moved.
Of course, the people present were not without worries. One of them, a strong man with a bald head and a ferocious face, said with some hesitation: "I say, old swordsman, what we are robbing this time is not an ordinary businessman, but a businessman."
The convoy of the Yan family in the mountain city.
Among them is Yan Huangjiu’s daughter. If Yan Huangjiu, a strong man in the Yuan Shen realm, is angered and takes action, you and I will not be able to escape."
Although these people set up villages in the dense forests of southern Hunan and engaged in business without capital, they knew the rules and knew who could be robbed and who could not be robbed.
If those businessmen from the Central Plains came, they would be sure to kill them immediately without saying a word, leaving them with nothing but money and money.
And if the other party is a businessman with a martial arts power in the Central Plains behind him, or can afford to spend a lot of money to hire an escort from the innate realm to escort him, then they will just extort the money, and they won't kill him.
As for the local military forces in southern Hunan, they dare not move even more. If they meet them on weekdays, these people will be sensible enough to give them some tolls, and they will not be too embarrassed.
After all, the other party is also a local snake in southern Hunan. If they are really angered, the elite disciples will come out in droves, which is simply not something they, the bandits who established a stronghold, can afford to offend.
The strength of Shangshan City is only slightly inferior to those of the first-class sects, but now that they are planning to attack Shangshan City, these people should hesitate no matter how arrogant they are. (To be continued.)