The torrential rain made Hong Zhenjie's entire body drenched. His entire body was ice-cold, but at this moment, his heart was even colder!
"Teng Qingshan! You are a magnanimous person, please let me go! " Hong Zhenjie swallowed his saliva and anxiously said while retreating, "I, I will divorce my wife and marry your sister! Your sister will be my White Horse Gang's First Madam. I … I will give up the position of First Master to you. I beg you, please spare me. "
Hong Zhenjie knelt down with a thud.
Teng Qingshan looked down at Hong Zhenjie, who was kowtowing on the ground and begging for mercy.
"I beg — —" Hong Zhenjie's mouth was still talking, but suddenly — —
A cold light suddenly lit up and pierced towards Teng Qingshan's chest.
"Go to hell." Hong Zhenjie's face turned red as if he had gone crazy!
In fact, when Teng Qingshan appeared, Hong Zhenjie understood that Teng Qingshan would not spare his life because he already knew the murderer's true identity. If the opponent did not appear, Hong Zhenjie would still have a chance to save his life. Therefore, Hong Zhenjie begged for mercy in order to make Teng Qingshan relax his vigilance and display his strongest attack!
He must kill Teng Qingshan!
If not Teng Qingshan's death, then Hong Zhenjie's death would be his!
"Clang!" Teng Qingshan's right hand clamped the long saber with two fingers and coldly looked at Hong Zhenjie. Hong Zhenjie's little tricks were child's play to Teng Qingshan, who had experienced the training of a modern super assassin. What Teng Qingshan wanted to do was to watch the opponent struggle and destroy the opponent's hope again and again until the opponent collapsed and fell into despair!
Hong Zhenjie's complexion changed. He pulled two or three times but was unable to move it.
"Ridiculous!" Teng Qingshan's right hand moved and the long saber that was clamped by him slashed across Hong Zhenjie's neck.
"Pu!" Blood sprayed out like a mist.
Hong Zhenjie's eyes widened as if he could not believe that he had died like this: "You, you …" He wanted to say something but quickly fell to the ground powerlessly and his eyes dimmed.
After killing Hong Zhenjie, Teng Qingshan's heart did not fluctuate at all.
Teng Qingshan walked to the corpses and checked them one by one, just in case someone was still alive. After checking all 146 corpses, Teng Qingshan left quietly in the storm.
*****
In the central room of Teng Qingshan's house in Teng Jia Village.
Teng Yunlong, Teng Yongfan, his wife, and Teng Qingyu were all waiting anxiously.
"Will something happen to Qingshan?" Yuan Lan was very worried.
"Just be quiet for a while! Stop talking here. Qingshan will be fine. " Teng Yongfan scolded. It was rare for Teng Yongfan to scold Yuan Lan, but this time, it was clear that Teng Yongfan was very worried.
"Stop talking." Chief Teng Yunlong frowned and shouted.
Qingyu sat quietly in the corner of the wall. She didn't make a sound and only stared outside.
"Whoosh!" A gust of wind suddenly blew in the central room, and a figure appeared in the central room.
"Father, Mother."
The tall and familiar figure caused the four people in the central room to stand up in surprise. Qingyu, who was sitting in the corner, immediately rushed into Teng Qingshan's arms and hugged Teng Qingshan. She buried her face in Teng Qingshan's chest and cried, "I knew brother would come back safely. Brother …" She cried as she spoke.
"Little Yu, don't you see that brother isn't injured at all? Don't cry. "Teng Qingshan smiled and patted Qingyu's head twice.
Qingyu also liked Teng Qingshan's habitual action. She sobbed a few times and stopped crying.
"Qingshan, are you alright?" Mother Yuan Lan also looked around Teng Qingshan.
"Why are you still asking? Didn't Qingshan say that he was alright?" Teng Yongfan shouted. At the same time, his gaze was carefully observing Teng Qingshan's body.
Teng Qingshan felt the concern in his relatives' eyes and words. He felt warmth in his heart and silently said, "No matter what, I won't allow others to hurt them." If someone threatened his family, Teng Qingshan would kill them by any means necessary. It was fine if he didn't make a move, but if he did, he would definitely kill them all and not leave any future troubles.
"Qingshan, the White Horse Camp …" Grandfather Teng Yunlong said.
"There is no White Horse Camp." Teng Qingshan sat down and said.
The people in the central room were startled.
"Qingshan." Teng Yongfan was shocked, "You mean, the people of the White Horse Camp?"
"They are all dead." Teng Qingshan said calmly.
"Not a single one was left?" Teng Yunlong also didn't dare to believe it.
Teng Qingshan nodded and admitted.
Teng Yongfan and Teng Yunlong looked at each other, unable to conceal their shock. Although they already knew that Teng Qingshan went to kill the Young Master and the people of the White Horse Camp, when they heard that the Yi City's White Horse Gang's most elite troops, the White Horse Camp, were all killed, they still felt shocked!
"Qingshan, the White Horse Camp was killed by you. Then, then, does the White Horse Gang know?" Teng Yunlong asked. After all, the White Horse Gang had eight thousand core disciples. Although they lost a portion of their disciples to the Iron Mountain Gang, they still had a large number of people. Moreover, the White Horse Gang still had many minions.
What could Teng Qingshan do by himself if the thousands of men were to charge over majestically?
"Grandfather, don't worry. As long as you don't say anything, no one will know." Teng Qingshan said confidently.
Teng Yunlong looked at Teng Yongfan, Yuan Lan, and Qingyu and said, "You must remember, this matter cannot be spread."
"Yes, even if you beat me to death, I won't say anything." Qingyu nodded.
"Don't worry, no one will suspect me. In a few days, you will know. " Teng Qingshan was very confident. This time, he let the other twelve men go. First, the twelve men didn't have many wronged souls in their hands. Second, Teng Qingshan wanted to borrow their mouths to spread the news in Yi City.
After all, except for Hong Zhenjie, the other mounted gangsters, including the twelve men, all thought that the Iron Mountain Gang's concealed weapons experts came to take revenge!
*****
The rainstorm came and went quickly. In less than half an hour, the rain stopped.
The White Horse Gang's majestic army of thousands of people began to pack their bags and armor, preparing to set off. Behind the White Horse Gang's large group was a large manor. The clansmen in the manor looked at the White Horse Gang's troops in fear.
On the road, there was a wooden chair, and the Third Master, who was draped in an animal skin robe, sat there.
"Still not here?" The Third Master frowned.
"Third Master, the Young Master is leading the White Horse Battalion to recruit new people. I reckon that he is hiding from the rain outside!" A mounted gangster beside him said.
The Third Master said, "The rain has stopped. We have waited for a while, so Zhenjie and the others should have arrived."
The mounted gangster thought for a moment, "Third Master, how about I bring some brothers to take a look?"
The Third Master nodded and waved his hand, saying, "Yes, you take a dozen men and go back along the road. Go and find out where the Young Master and the others are!"
"Yes, Third Master." The mounted gangster immediately waved his hand and called the dozen mounted gangsters. Then, he rode his horse and galloped away.
… …
Many mounted gangsters of the White Horse Gang had already mounted their horses. Some of the mounted gangsters began to set off towards their lair.
"Third Master, Third Master!" From far away, a mournful cry sounded.
The Third Master, who was quietly waiting on the chair, couldn't help but change his complexion when he heard the mournful cry. He suddenly stood up and roared, "What are you howling for? What happened?"
"Dead! The Young Master is dead! The entire White Horse Battalion is dead! " The mournful cry from far away caused the large group of mounted gangsters of the White Horse Gang, who were originally bustling and preparing to leave, to suddenly stop. All of the mounted gangsters quieted down and turned their heads to look at the dozen or so mounted gangsters who were shouting loudly.
The dozen or so mounted gangsters all had a frightened expression. They hastily shouted, "All of them are dead. Not a single one is alive!"
The Third Master's complexion greatly changed!
"Brothers, follow me!" The Third Master madly roared. He directly jumped onto the Scarlet Flame Horse at the side and whipped the horse. "Hyah!"
The Scarlet Flame Horse madly galloped forward.
"Go!"
A large group of mounted gangsters followed behind the Third Master and galloped forward.
"The White Horse Battalion is dead?" The mounted gangsters who received this news were completely stunned. Soon after, each and every one of them hastily roared and galloped forward together with the Third Master.
The momentum of the galloping army of thousands of men and horses frightened the clansmen of the nearby village.
"Did you hear that? The Young Master of the White Horse Gang and the White Horse Battalion are all dead. "
"Who killed them?"
"Who knows? But look, everyone in the White Horse Gang seems to have gone crazy. Who can stop this magnificent army of thousands of men and horses! " Looking at the majestic galloping of mounted gangsters, like a crazed flood, this momentum really made people tremble with fear.
… …
The majestic troops of the White Horse Gang quickly arrived at the location of the large number of corpses.
"Neigh ~ ~" Pulling the reins, the warhorses stopped one by one.
The Third Master jumped down from the Scarlet Flame Horse and galloped towards the corpses. Mud splashed everywhere. The mounted gangsters of the White Horse Battalion were all wearing heavy armor, but not a single one of them was alive.
The large number of mounted gangsters behind were all stunned.
The Third Master's complexion was also very unsightly. He roared, "Quickly, see if there is anyone still breathing." Saying this, the Third Master quickly went to check the corpses one by one. Soon, the Third Master found the corpse of the Young Master, Hong Zhenjie. Hong Zhenjie's eyes were still wide open, and he died with a remaining grievance.
"Third Master, the people of the White Horse Battalion are killing each other!" A mounted gangster fearfully yelled.
Indeed, some of the mounted gangsters still had a spear pierced through their throats. It was a group of mounted gangsters that were killing each other.
"Their heads were pierced through, and even their helmets were pierced through. These are all, all of them were pierced through by hidden weapons." A mounted gangster yelled.
The Third Master's face was calm, and he didn't say a word.
"It's the Iron Mountain Gang's hidden weapon expert! It's the hidden weapon expert that sent the Great Master's weapon flying. He came to take revenge! "A mounted gangster said.
"Third Master, we have to take revenge for the Young Master!"
"Third Master … …"
… …
The surrounding mounted gangster leaders all looked at the Third Master. After the Young Master died, the Third Master had the highest position in the White Horse Gang.
"It's a hidden weapon! Wang He, my martial nephew, and my big brother all died because of that hidden weapon! "The Third Master's voice was low," More than half of the people of the White Horse Battalion were killed by that hidden weapon. As for killing each other … … that was just a fake scene created by the murderer to make us have wild suspicions! This murderer is the Iron Mountain Gang's hidden weapon expert that killed Wang He, and indirectly killed my big brother. I reckon that Wang Tieshan is also involved! "
The surrounding mounted gangsters all agreed with this statement.
"Third Master, what do you think we should do?" The mounted gangster leaders all looked at the Third Master.
The Third Master coldly said, "No matter what, we have to first find that Iron Mountain Gang's hidden weapon expert! Once we find him, our White Horse Gang will dismember his body into ten thousand pieces at all costs! We will offer sacrifice to the souls of my big brother and Zhenjie! "
"Dismember his body into ten thousand pieces!" The mounted gangster leaders all roared.
The Third Master's face contained a murderous aura, but he was secretly delighted in his heart, "Haha, the heavens are helping me! This Hong Zhenjie is a reckless boy, and he still wants to be the Great Master? Yesterday, Hong Zhenjie escaped a calamity, but I didn't expect that he would die today! Haha, from now on, I am the Great Master of the White Horse Gang! Revenge? That hidden weapon expert was able to kill the entire White Horse Battalion. Isn't going to take revenge just asking for trouble? "
Although his mouth was shouting about revenge, the Third Master didn't think so.
What did the revenge of Master Hong Si and Hong Zhenjie have to do with him?
In the White Horse Gang, the Third Master, who was the most low-key and the most hardworking, was actually an extremely sinister and ruthless person. However, Master Hong Si was still alive, so he didn't dare to do anything. Master Hong Si died yesterday. Even if Hong Zhenjie didn't die today, the Third Master would still find an opportunity to kill Hong Zhenjie in the future.
"From now on, Yi City is my world!"
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