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Part 2 Yitian Chapter 145 Apology

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    Chapter 145 Apology

    Qinghong Gang, southern suburb of Dazhu City

    "Brother, big brother, I'm going to die, I'm going to die¡ª¡ª!" A heart-breaking cry sounded in the main hall of the Qinghong Gang, and half of the Qinghong Gang could hear it.

    The gangsters who were each enjoying the cool air in the corridor could not help but curl their lips, with disdain on their faces.

    In the main hall of the Qinghong Gang, the four people who had been beaten up in the restaurant fell softly into their chairs. Their eyes were clear and their drunkenness had dissipated.

    The internal force contained in Xiao Yuesheng's blow directly forced the alcohol out of their bodies, keeping them awake so that they could feel the pain more clearly.

    These four people were now worse off than dead. They seemed to have countless ants crawling all over their bodies, biting and biting incessantly. It was itchy and painful. From their skin to their bones, it seemed as if they were about to be torn apart. Their faces were all distorted.  Sweating all over.

    The bamboo curtain swayed, and the two people turned out of the inner hall. The former was tall and strong, and seemed to be practicing external martial arts. He had a rough appearance, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a lion's nose and a wide mouth. He looked extraordinary and heroic, and he was convincing.  Cheng Sansheng, the leader of the Qinghong Gang.

    There was a person following closely behind him. He was tall and thin, with slender arms, three locks of clear beard under his chin, and a pale face with a somewhat elegant air. He was Chen Shuxiang, the deputy leader of the Qinghong Gang.

    "Brother, what's going on?!" The rugged Cheng Sansheng hurried out and saw his younger brother Cheng Wukui slumped in a chair, and couldn't help asking anxiously.

    "Brother, your brother is going to die¡ª¡ª!" Cheng Wukui's face was twisted, his teeth bared, and he screamed in pain.

    "What's going on?!" Cheng Sansheng asked loudly, stretched out his hand to detect his wrist pulse, and shouted anxiously: "Speak quickly!You are going to be so anxious, brother!"

    "Ah¡ª¡ª!!" Cheng Wukui let out a long and frightening scream, which was so sharp and terrifying that his liver and gallbladder were bursting. The entire Qinghong Gang could hear it, and they couldn't help but shudder even if the weather was sultry.

    ¡°What¡¯s wrong, what¡¯s wrong?!¡± Cheng Sansheng hurriedly withdrew his hands, not daring to use his inner strength to explore.

    "Gang leader, stay calm and don't panic. If something happens in a hurry, let me ask." Chen Shuxiang stood beside Cheng Sansheng. Seeing that he was in a panic, he hurriedly spoke to comfort him.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT???????????????????????????????????????????????????? This gang leader looks rough and careless, but there is a subtlety in his roughness. He is usually good at pretending to be impulsive and irritable, but he is actually a calm person.

    "But he has a destiny, that is Cheng Wukui. He regards this surviving younger brother as his life, and the relationship between brothers is really enviable.

    "It's a pity that this fifth master is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He is completely a playboy who eats, drinks, has fun and does whatever he wants all day long.

    Fortunately, the Qinghong Gang dominates Dazhu City, and Master Cheng Wu is not really evil. He just bullies men and dominates women. He has been able to save him without killing anyone.

    While thinking about it, Uncle Chen asked the four people who turned to face them and came back: "Tell me, what happened?"

    The man at the head was a young man with fine features and fine features. His face was red and he was sweating profusely. He had low martial arts skills in such a hot day. He walked three or four miles with a man on his back, which was very hard.

    He wiped his sweat, hesitated for a moment, thought about it in his mind, and answered respectfully with his hands raised: "Back to the gang leader and deputy gang leader, my subordinates were eating at the Zhufeng Tower at the time. They were far away from the fifth master. When the villain heard the noise,  , when they rushed over, Fifth Master and the others had already fallen down, andit seemedit seemed like they were fighting with someone else."

    Cheng Wukui and the other four had distorted faces and their bodies were twisting in their chairs. Although they tried their best to hold back, they still let out pitiful howls from time to time, which made their hearts palpitate.

    "Ah¡ª¡ª!" The high-pitched and pitiful howl rang out again, but Cheng Sansheng saw that they were in unbearable pain and wanted to tap on the weak point, but it had no effect.

    Chen Shuxiang glanced at Cheng Wukui, ignored him, and asked calmly: "Who is the other party?"

    "There are six people in total, four men and two women, they are extraordinary."

    "Huh! Those two girls must be very pretty, right?!" Cheng Sansheng suddenly snorted coldly and glared at Cheng Wukui who was dripping with sweat.

    He didn¡¯t dare to act casually anymore. He could only endure his confusion and wait and see what happened. He first found out the true and false of the other party. When he heard that there was a woman, he couldn¡¯t help but interrupt.

    As for the temper of his little brother, how could he, as an elder brother, not know about it? On weekdays, he often disciplines his little brother, but he just turns a deaf ear to his younger brother. He often bothers him with these bad things. It's just that blood is thicker than water, and the love between flesh and blood  , allowing him to endure it.

    "Four men" Uncle Chen sighed slightly to Fu Xiang, glanced at Cheng Wukui who screamed from time to time, and looked at Cheng Sansheng: "Gang leader, please send someone to investigate first."

    "Yes, yes!" Cheng Sansheng nodded hurriedly, shouted, and sent people out to the Zhufeng Tower to investigate.

    "Do you recognize which gang you belong to?"Chen Shuxiang continued to ask the weak-headed young man.

    "My subordinates are too stupid to recognizethe three young men have very bright eyes, and the younger and older one doesn't seem to know martial artsthe two women are so beautiful!"

    "Alas!" Cheng Sansheng couldn't help but sigh, and shook his head bitterly: "My little brother, he can't move away when he sees a beautiful woman. I really don't know what to do!"

    Uncle Chen said nothing and smiled bitterly: "Gang leader, this time, I seem to have provoked a tough one!"

    "Yes - ah -!" Cheng Sansheng sighed, looking at Cheng Wukui's distorted face with regret, but he glared at the three people next to him. They were all dandies in the city, and the younger brother was so ridiculous.  It has nothing to do with their instigation!

    "Gang leader, my subordinates seem to have seen that the guy with the mustache used a hidden weapon before leaving." Someone suddenly spoke with hesitation.

    When he bent down to carry someone, the person was too heavy. He swayed for a moment and caught a glimpse of yellow light from the corner of his eye, but it was too fast and he thought he was dazzled. Only then did he remember it.

    Cheng Sansheng immediately turned around and came to his younger brother. He looked carefully and saw that there were no wounds or blood on the front of his body. He carefully turned him over and saw a piece of bamboo chopsticks attached to his lower back.

    The half piece of bamboo chopsticks stuck to the clothes on the chest, which was quite conspicuous. It was not inserted in, but stuck horizontally. Cheng Sansheng didn't pay attention, thinking that it was just stained on his body during the fight. When he saw that there was no blood on his back,  I breathed a sigh of relief.

    "Gang leader, look!" Chen Shuxiang was looking at the person next to him, his slender eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he hurriedly greeted Cheng Sansheng.

    Cheng Sansheng turned around and saw a piece of bamboo chopsticks stuck to the man's waist. He was surprised and looked at his younger brother's back.

    Chen Shuxiang looked solemn, stretched out his hand to pick up the bamboo chopsticks, and was about to take them off.

    "Ah¡ª¡ª!" A shrill howl suddenly sounded, coming from Chen Shuxiang to the person in his hands. His body was shaking wildly, as if in convulsion, his face was in pain, and tears were streaming down his face.

    The pain he suffered has always been much lighter than that of Cheng Wukui, because he did not say anything disrespectful, but only suffered from the implication, so he gritted his teeth and endured it. He was not like Cheng Wukui who screamed miserably. At this time, he suddenly suffered such severe pain.  It was so dark that I almost fainted.

    "Ah¡ª¡ª!" Uncle Chen didn't believe it, and wanted to pull off the bamboo chopsticks that were tightly sucked, which caused another miserable howl.

    With a "push" sound, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, splashing all over Chen Shuxiang. The person in his hand had softened, like dough, and his face was instantly as pale as paper.

    Uncle Chen shook his head and sighed, not daring to try again.

    "Gang leader, this time, we have to apologize!" Chen Shuxiang didn't care about the blood on his chest. He stroked the three locks of his beard, glanced at them, shook his head and sighed.

    As the leader of a gang, Cheng Sansheng is not a clumsy person. He has already understood that it is incredible to use a bamboo chopstick to tap acupuncture points and yet be able to accumulate internal energy without leaking it. Such skill is really unbelievable.

    Although my own Qinghong Gang dominates Dazhu City, it is unable to do anything against real masters. If faced with such an opponent, I am afraid they will not be able to give them a slap.

    Cheng Sansheng waved his hand and signaled the four people to step back, with a heavy expression on his face, and sighed: "Fortunately, the other party did not kill them directly.  If you sincerely apologize, maybe you can pass the test."

    "Alas¡ª¡ª!" Uncle Chen shook his head disapprovingly and sighed: "But when you meet such a master, he usually has a weird temper. It's really hard to explain."

    "No big deal, just fight him!" Cheng Sansheng snorted angrily. He was very angry that the other party tortured Cheng Wukui like this.

    Chen Shuxiang shook his head helplessly. Although the Qinghong Gang had top experts, they were not in Dazhu City at the moment. They had gone out to do business and had not returned. Water from afar could not quench their thirst. Moreover, even if they came back, it would not be of any help. The other party's martial arts skills were too high.

    The two of them were silent, just waiting for reports from their subordinates. There were groans in the hall, Cheng Wukui twisted his body from time to time, his eyes showed pleading and despair, wishing he could die directly.

    "Gang leader!" A voice came from outside the hall.

    "Come in quickly!" Cheng Sansheng said hurriedly.

    A thin, short, middle-aged man came in, his footsteps were quiet, his voice was very low, and his thin face was full of energy.

    "Did you find out clearly?!" Chen Shuxiang stopped stroking his beard and asked unhurriedly.

    "Yes, let's find out clearly!  There were four men and two women at that table. The two women were Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo from the Emei sect. The man with the mustache was said to be their husbands.  The other three men,  One of them was Cao Daoheng, the young gang leader of the Changfeng Gang, and the other two were his friends and Bei Jinyi and the other three met by chance at the Zhufeng Tower and sat together."

    "What?!EmeiEmei Sect?!" Cheng Sansheng couldn't help but exclaimed, slapped the table and stood up, suddenly changing color.

    "Yes"??People in Zhufeng Tower are talking a lot, so it must be true.  "The middle-aged man nodded, his words and movements clear and crisp.

    Uncle Chen muttered to Fu Beard, and sighed for a while: "It seems that the person who took action is Xiao Nanqiu of Shuiyun Sect!"

    ??The Qinghong Gang can dominate Dazhu City, so they are not idle. They attach great importance to martial arts news. Everyone in the carriage shop has an eye on it. Although it is not long before Xiao Yuesheng's wedding, they already know about it.

    Cheng Sansheng suppressed his shock, waved his hand, and sent the middle-aged man away.

    He turned around and glanced at Cheng Wukui, sighed heavily, turned around, looked at Chen Shuxiang, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Chen, look, what kind of gift can we prepare?"
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