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"Su Xin, I will give you a choice now. If you kill all your own men, I will spare your life and only destroy your martial arts. If you don't do it, then I, the Sanyinghui, will do it.
Take action! You and your brothers will all die!"
Meng Changhe's words were cold and cold, making everyone around him shudder.
He wanted Su Xin's life to be worse than death, and wanted to force him to death!
Even if Su Xin kills all his brothers in order to survive, he will probably feel guilty in the days to come.
Besides, Meng Changhe also wants to destroy his martial arts.
When a warrior loses his martial arts, he is like an immortal being knocked out of the clouds. This feeling is simply worse than death.
Su Xin chuckled and said: "Huizhu Meng, don't be too confident in your life. If I don't choose both, what can you do?"
Everyone else looked at Su Xin like a fool. Meng Changhe was not too confident, but he was confident in his strength!
With the elites of the Three Heroes Association he brought, it would be easy to kill the Flying Eagle Gang, let alone Su Xin's men.
Ning Luojun smiled at the side and said: "Master Sha, this Su Xin is your subordinate, what do you have to say?"
Sha Feiying's old face suddenly turned red. Ning Luojun didn't give him any face at all.
How should he answer this? Say that he gave up on Su Xin and let you do whatever you want? You can't even protect your own men, how dare you, the Flying Eagle Gang, to hang out in Chang Ning Mansion?
Although Sha Feiying and others planned to bow their heads to Sanying from the beginning, they would only bow their heads in secret, and only in the presence of both parties.
But now in the public eye, if he lowers his head, he will definitely be looked down upon by other gangs. Even some members of his gang will feel chilled and leave the Flying Eagle Gang directly.
But right now, the situation is stronger than others. If he himself dares to say no, the hundreds of elites from the early days of life that Sanying will bring will be prepared just for him!
"Su Xin made a big mistake. This matter has nothing to do with our Feiying Gang. If the Sanyinghui wants to deal with him, just do it." Sha Feiying squeezed out these words through his teeth.
As soon as he said this, everyone in the other gangs present showed contempt, and the members of the Flying Eagle Gang also showed disappointment in their eyes.
Meng Changhe smiled coldly: "Su Xin, the Flying Eagle Gang has given up on you, what else do you have to say? Since you didn't choose the opportunity I gave you, then I will send you down to bury my son with you now!"
In fact, Meng Changhe was very reluctant to kill Su Xin directly.
He wanted Su Xin to suffer all kinds of torture before dying, so that he could be worthy of the pain of losing his son.
It's a pity that Su Xin doesn't fall into the trap, so he can only kill people directly and send Su Xin and others to be buried with Meng Chong!
"Capture Su Xin, I will cut him into pieces first, and then let him die!" Meng Changhe's expression was gloomy, as if he was crazy.
Ning Luojun nodded and walked towards Su Xin holding the soul-leaving hook.
He was just an acquired mid-level martial artist, and he didn't take it to heart.
"Su Xin, actually I quite admire you, but it's a pity that you are still young and too impulsive. There is no shortage of geniuses in this world, and there are even more geniuses who died halfway."
Ning Luojun shook his head, with a pity expression on his face. There was no trace of murderous intent on his face, but it made people's hair stand on end.
Li Huai stood beside Su Xin calmly. He was going to die anyway, so why not give it a try?
Although Huang Bingcheng was poor in martial arts, he gritted his teeth and stood up to Ning Luojun's momentum and stood beside Su Xin.
"Tsk, tsk, the three of us stood up together, it's really loyal, but in the end, we still have to die!"
Ning Luojun's figure turned into a white shadow and arrived in front of the three of them almost instantly.
Li Huai's eyes widened immediately. His evil-dispelling sword technique was also very fast, but in front of Ning Luojun, he didn't even have a chance to use his sword!
The soul-living hook revealed that this strange Qimen weapon could tear a person's throat apart with just one hook.
But at this moment, a sharp edge flashed through, and there was only a loud "Zheng" sound. Ning Luojun flew backwards for more than ten steps before he stopped. The Soul Leaving Hook in his hand was blown away, leaving only one person in the field.
A belt knife with an ordinary handle was inserted into the ground.
Who is it! Who is it?
With trembling hands, Ning Luojun looked ahead in disbelief.
Is there anyone in the Chang Ning Mansion who can make his weapon fall away with just one blow? The powerful force just now actually made him feel irresistible.
"Hey, it's quite lively. You three gangs and four gangs don't have to deal with so many helpers, why are you watching a show here?"
Among the crowd, Tie Qingqing, the chief catcher of East Twelve Square, walked slowly over with two iron gall bladders in his hands.
Li Huai and Huang Bingcheng both looked at Su Xin in surprise. Together with their boss, reinforcements had already been brought in. They were worried in vain.
Huang Bingcheng, in particular, looked at Su Xin with resentful eyes.
You should have told me if there were reinforcements. Ning Luojun just took action and almost scared him to the point of peeing.
Su Xin coughed and said in a low voice: "When it comes to acting, it's natural to act more fully. Otherwise, how can you get those weak-minded guys to leave voluntarily?"
After killing Meng Chong, Su Xin had already anticipated this situation and secretly found a patrol agent and asked him to deliver the message to Tie Qingqing.
He had helped Tie Qingqing do several important things, and now it was time for Tie Wuqing to come over and return the favor.
At this time, Meng Changhe and others saw that it was Tie Qingqing who took action. They were shocked and angry, but more puzzled, how could Su Xin get together with Tie Wuqing?
Tie Qingqing represents the imperial court. No matter how powerful the gang is, they will never be able to challenge the imperial court of the Zhou Dynasty. That would be no different from rebellion and would simply seek death.
So Meng Changhe had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart and said: "Master Tie, Su Xin killed my only son. It is natural for me to take revenge. Why do you want to stop him?"
Tie Wuqing said lazily: "Meng Changhe, what you said is wrong. How old are you and how old is Su Xin? Your son was killed because he was inferior to others. It can only be blamed on you as a father for not teaching him well. Now you
To deal with Su Xin is to bully the small."
Meng Changhe almost vomited blood at Tie Wuqing's words: "The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable! Even if the big one bullies the small one, I will definitely kill Su Xin!"
Tie Qingqing shook his head: "That's not okay. I owe Su Xin a favor. I must protect him. None of you can kill Su Xin today."
"Master Tie! This is a fight between our gangs. Is it against the rules for you to interfere like this? No matter how famous you are as the head catcher of East Twelve Branch, you can't cover up the Chang Ning Mansion with just one hand!" Meng Changhe
A thirty-year-old young man next to him said sternly.
In the Changning Mansion, the government has always ignored the struggles between gangs, as long as you don't go too far.
Tie Qingqing was so domineering, which made Meng Changhe's face turn red with anger, and had already made the disciples of the Three Heroes Association dissatisfied.
"I'm not in compliance with the rules? Haha, may I ask who this little brother is?" The faint smile on Tie Wuqing's lips slowly grew bigger.
Meng Changhe said: "This is my apprentice Lin Feng, what can I teach you?"
"Haha, I don't take it seriously. I just want to remind the disciple that sometimes you can eat random things, but you can't say random words."
The iron gall in Tie Wuqing's hand instantly flew out and headed straight for Lin Feng. The speed was so fast that only an afterimage could be seen!
Meng Changhe has no weapons in his hands, but what he is good at is not weapons. His real killer move is the big monument thrower! The big monument thrower is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin!
With both hands holding the sun and the moon, Meng Changhe swung out his palms, trying to knock the iron gall away.
But what horrified him was that there was a layer of terrifying force attached to that iron core, which directly deflected the palm of his hand that smashed the monument away.
The iron gall directly hit Lin Feng's mouth, shattering all his teeth in an instant, causing him to scream in agony.
Meng Changhe suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
What he feared was not the strength of Tie Gu, but Tie Wuqing's powerful ability to control power.
Just now, his iron courage was able to deflect his big monument-breaking hand. If this kind of force were hit on Lin Feng in the early days of the day after tomorrow, his brains would be split open.
But in the end, the iron guts only shattered one of his teeth. This kind of terrifying control was even more terrifying than directly deflecting his big monument-slammer!
Tie Qingqing threw away the other iron gall in his hand, and the smile that had been hanging on his face disappeared, replaced by a chilling coldness.
"What are the rules? What I said is the rules! In the whole world, it is the king's land. On the shore of the land, it is the king's ministers. This world belongs to the imperial court!
In the East Twelve Square of Changning Mansion, I, Tie Qingqing, represent the imperial court. I want you to die, no one dares to let him live! I want to protect Su Xin, no one dares to kill him!"
After saying these words, the people of the Sanyinghui didn't even dare to fart. Huang Bingcheng whispered from the side: "Tsk, tsk, how domineering."
Su Xin also nodded, with a strange look in his eyes.
He invited Tie Qingqing, originally intending to use his status as the imperial court to suppress the Three Heroes Society, but he did not expect that Tie Wuqing's own strength was so strong, beyond his imagination.
If the other three chief catchers of Chang Ning Mansion also had Tie Wuqing's strength, it would be terrible.
On the surface, the Three Gangs and Four Guilds control the Chang Ning Mansion, but in fact, as long as the four chief catchers take action together, it is estimated that the Three Gangs and Four Guilds will be strangled to death overnight.
Meng Changhe, Ning Luojun and Duan Xiao looked at each other, their eyes showing fear.
Seeing Tie Qingwu take action, they remembered something.
They all know the other three chief catchers of Changning Mansion. These three are all locals of Changning Mansion. Although they are strong, they seem to have acquired the perfect strength.
But only Tie Qingqing, the chief catcher of East Twelve Branch, airborne from above. Rumor has it that Tie Wuqing came from six families!
Everyone in the world knows what the six doors represent.
This is a department specially set up by the imperial court to fight against martial arts sects. It monitors many sects in the world. Anyone found to be disobedient will kill the sect and destroy the whole family. It is so powerful!
Regardless of whether Tie Qingqing was born in the Six Sects or not, his current strength alone is not something that the Three Heroes Association can compete with. He is probably already an innate warrior.
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