As for the Eagle Gang, Su Xin was a little reluctant to part with it. After all, it was the first force that he had painstakingly built in this world.
However, no matter how reluctant he was, he had to escape under the strong pressure of Qingcheng sword school. The further he escaped, the better.
Su Xin said in a low voice, "The Eagle Gang has gradually entered the standard. As long as there is no change in the direction of development, it will still be one of the biggest gangs in Chang Ning Prefecture.
After I leave, Li Bo will be the gang leader, but in fact, Old Huang will still be in charge of the gang's affairs.
In fact, Old Huang is the most suitable person to be the gang leader. However, this is the rule of Jianghu. The strong will be the king. "
Huang Bingcheng nodded. Of course, he also knew this principle.
The bosses of the other gangs in Chang Ning Prefecture were all experts of the Postliminary Realm. He, a weakling who had not even reached the early stage of the Postliminary Realm, would be laughed at for no reason.
What he was best at was standing behind a strong person and handling the chores for him.
Moreover, with his relationship with Li Bo, even if Li Bo became the gang leader, he would not restrict his authority. Instead, he would hand over all the gang's affairs to him. Even if he was not the gang leader, he would still be doing the gang leader's work.
Su Xin then said to Li Qing, "Li Qing, although you are a little late in learning martial arts, you have the talent and perseverance. After I leave, you will be the vice leader of the Battle Hall. With you and Old Huang, it will be enough to help Li Bo prop up the Eagle Gang."
"Don't worry, gang leader. As long as I, Li Qing, am alive, I will definitely not betray you and the Eagle Gang!" Li Qing swore.
The other gang members should be more in awe of Su Xin than gratitude, but he was the only one who was more grateful than respectful.
When his brother Chen San 'er was beaten to death by the Green Bamboo Gang, it was this boss who risked the world to assassinate the leader of the Green Bamboo Gang, Dai Chong.
This kindness, Li Qing had always remembered in his heart.
Su Xin nodded. If Li Qing was that kind of villain, he would not have spent so much effort to cultivate him.
Finally, Su Xin took out a bottle of Qi Nourishing Pills and handed it to Li Bo. This was the leftover from his last cultivation session. There were less than ten pills left.
"You're close to the consummate-stage of the Houtian Realm. With this bottle of pills, you'll be able to break through within ten days.
With the power of your Bixie Swordsmanship, you, who have reached the consummate stage of the Postliminary Realm, should be able to intimidate the other gangs, allowing the Eagle Gang to continue standing. "
Li Bo nodded, took the elixir, and said in a deep voice, "As long as I'm here, the Flying Eagle Gang is here!"
He would not swear so excitedly as Li Qing, but with this promise, as long as he was alive, the Flying-eagle Gang would still exist.
After arranging the future of the Flying-eagle Gang, Su Xin immediately turned around and left.
Li Bo and Huang Bingcheng wanted to go out and send them off, but Su Xin stopped them.
Seeing the old fox Huang Bingcheng's eyes redden, Su Xin laughed and said, "Alright, don't make such a childish expression. It's not like I won't come back.
There were many people who wanted to kill me in Chang Ning Mansion, but didn't I still survive? Moreover, I single-handedly built the Flying-eagle Gang into the biggest gang in Chang Ning Mansion?
So what if it's Qingcheng sword school? They still can't do anything to me! "
After saying this, Su Xin directly mounted the horse that he had prepared yesterday, and galloped out of Chang Ning Mansion.
Looking at Su Xin's disappearing figure, Huang Bingcheng said with difficulty, "Boss, he should be fine, right?"
Li Bo said in a deep voice, "Take away the word 'should'. Boss will definitely be fine."
Although the enemies that Su Xin provoked this time were a little too strong, so strong that they could only look up to them, but Li Bo and the others still believed that Su Xin would be able to survive this.
This was not blind faith, but from the beginning, Su Xin had not disappointed them.
At this time, Hou Ming and the others from Qingcheng sword school did not know that Su Xin had already escaped.
They were living comfortably in the inn.
Su Xin had chosen the most luxurious inn in Merry Forest for them. He had already paid ten days' worth of silver in advance, so that the innkeeper would serve them as if they were his ancestors.
Therefore, after these people stayed in the inn, they did not go out. In any case, in their opinion, Chang Ning Mansion was a run-down prefecture, and there was nothing worth seeing. They just had to obediently wait for their Martial Uncle to come.
They waited until noon the next day. They estimated that their Martial Uncle should be arriving, so they went to the city gate to welcome him.
After about a quarter of an hour, a Daoist wearing a three-colored Daoist robe with four swords on his back appeared in front of them and slowly walked towards them.
Although the Daoist's pace was extremely slow, he could cross a distance of several feet with each step. He was simply faster than a galloping horse. From afar, it looked as if the ground had shrunk to an inch.
This Daoist looked like he was in his forties. He had a square and handsome face, and three strands of beard under his chin, giving him a sage-like appearance.
This Daoist was naturally Hou Ming's Martial Uncle, 'Four Elemental Sword' Wu Daoyuan.
When they saw Wu Daoyuan coming, they immediately straightened their bodies and put on a respectful expression.
Don't be fooled by Wu Daoyuan's sage-like and elegant appearance, he had a fiery temper. If an ordinary disciple made the slightest mistake, he would immediately reprimand them.
Moreover, Wu Daoyuan was also very powerful. He was already a Divine-Level martial artist ten years ago, and now that he had perfected his Divine-Level, he had chosen to rely on his Primordial Spirit.
As long as he could combine his Primordial Spirit with his Primordial Spirit and comprehend the Force of Heaven and Earth, he could successfully advance to Primordial Spirit level and become a Martial Dao Master.
When that time came, they should not call Wu Daoyuan Martial Uncle, but Elder Wu.
Hou Ming brought his people to greet him and said respectfully, "Martial Uncle Wu, we have prepared the best room in the Changning Prefecture. You can go and rest first."
Wu Daoyuan snorted coldly and said, "Did I come all the way to Changning Prefecture just to rest? What happened to the treasure of Wild Lion Du Yuansheng? Tell me everything in detail. "
Hearing Wu Daoyuan's tone, Hou Ming immediately shrunk his neck, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Junior Brother Fang is dead."
"What!? Fang Dongting is dead? "
Wu Daoyuan glared at Hou Ming like a ferocious beast that was about to devour him.
A powerful aura burst out of his body, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him. Hou Ming was so scared that he almost knelt down on the spot.
Although they were both at the Innate Stage, one was at the Sea of Qi while the other was at the pinnacle of the Divinity Stage, half a step to the Primordial Spirit level. The difference between the two of them was like heaven and earth.
"What happened? Tell me!" Wu Daoyuan squeezed the words out of his mouth.
Hou Ming hurriedly recounted everything that had happened in detail, not concealing anything.
"Hmph! Take me to see the body! "Wu Daoyuan snorted coldly and asked Hou Ming to lead the way.
Of course, Wu Daoyuan did not have to fear Elder Fang Rui's punishment like Hou Ming did. In fact, it would not be long before his status was on par with Fang Rui's.
However, Fang Dongting was an official disciple of Qingcheng sword school, so he could not die without knowing why.
Although he had only heard Hou Ming's narration of the matter, his intuition from years of wandering the Jianghu and scheming against others told him that something was definitely wrong!
Hou Ming and the rest did not dare to delay and immediately brought Wu Daoyuan to the memorial hall of Changning Prefecture.
A few disciples of Qingcheng sword school moved the three bodies in front of Wu Daoyuan. Wu Daoyuan's face gradually turned gloomy when he saw the sword wounds on the three bodies.
"Hou Ming, come here," Wu Daoyuan said coldly.
Hou Ming moved closer carefully. "Uncle-Master, what can I do for you …"
Slap!
Before he could finish speaking, Wu Daoyuan slapped him across the face. The powerful force even made him spin on the spot.
"Idiot!" Wu Daoyuan squeezed the words out of his mouth.
Hou Ming covered his face and looked at Wu Daoyuan, feeling wronged. He did not understand how he was an idiot.
"You guys said that the leader of the small gang, Su Xin, told you that Fang Dongting and Gong Qingfeng perished together after Ah Qi died?
Hou Ming hurriedly nodded. "That's right, we carefully examined the wounds. It was indeed the three of them perishing together."
Wu Daoyuan looked coldly at Hou Ming. The anger in his eyes seemed like it was about to spit out. "Don't you think about it? With Fang Dongting's personality, he would perish together with Gong Qingfeng after Ah Qi, a servant, died?"
Cold sweat slid down Hou Ming's head.
Hearing Wu Daoyuan say this, he realized what was wrong.
He knew his junior brother's personality very well. He was absolutely arrogant and selfish.
If Fang Dongting died first, Ah Qi would probably fight Gong Qingfeng to the death.
But if it was the other way around, this matter would not be true!
Fang Dongting would definitely leave Ah Qi behind and run for his life. To him, his life or a servant's life was more important. This was something he did not need to think about!
"That bastard dared to lie to me!" Hou Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Wu Daoyuan coldly snorted. "I'm afraid there's more to this."
With that, Wu Daoyuan bent down and used his hand to gently press down on Gong Qingfeng's body. His internal energy seeped through his body. Suddenly, the blood vessels on the surface of Gong Qingfeng's body exploded. His entire body turned into a bloody person.
Hou Ming and the others were shocked by the scene in front of them. They hurriedly took a few steps back.
But Wu Daoyuan acted as if he did not see this terrifying scene. He continued to use his internal energy to examine Fang Dongting's body. Finally, he coldly said, "Gong Qingfeng died because his meridians were shattered by a powerful martial art technique.
Before Fang Dongting died, he was seriously injured by a finger technique. In the end, he died under a sword. Someone is really daring and scheming to cover up the way they died! "
The sword wounds were all on the surface. After a normal person saw the injuries on the surface, they would definitely not check if there were other injuries in the body. This was a preconceived habit, especially for rookies like Hou Ming and the others who had just entered the pugilistic world.
Su Xin used this to deceive Hou Ming. If Wu Daoyuan had not been suspicious of Su Xin's fabrications from the beginning, he would not have thought of using his internal energy to examine the body.
Hou Ming, who knew that he had been fooled like a fool, shouted in a low voice, "Su Xin! This was all done by that Su Xin! He dared to kill my Qingcheng sword school's people and still dared to fool us. I will tear him into pieces! "
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