The screams were still echoing in the air, but the cold light shone outside the door and window, and groups of strong men like wolves and tigers rushed towards them, blocking all entrances and exits. Following the sound of the wind, dozens more masters appeared on the roof, their murderous intentions revealed, like hungry falcons. A cold murderous aura swept over him, causing the temperature in the bamboo building to drop suddenly.
Zhang Daosang laughed wildly and said: "The elite soldiers and generals of the Qinglong Society have been killed, who is still unconvinced? As the saying goes, a man who knows the current affairs is a hero. You must think clearly, should you follow the old man to seek death, or follow me to fight for glory? Rich?"
Yan Duanhua said loudly: "Don't listen to his nonsense! When the emperor is angry, blood will flow like a river. Do you want to have your family confiscated and exterminated, and your whole family will be interrogated and executed? Brothers, if you lose your head, it will not be more than a scar as big as a bowl. Don't involve your parents, wives and children!" "
Let's not mention how to struggle in the hearts of the people's heads. Hu Xiaotian on the side screamed, and Youzhu looked around. He couldn't find the gap of escape. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed past, and Fei Zhixian suddenly appeared in the hall. When their eyes touched, Fei Zhixian's face flashed with a hint of annoyance. You must know that he is the leader of the four great generals, a top strong man who can rank among the top ten in the world. He also has the advantage of taking the first strike, but two consecutive killing moves failed. How can he be justified in face? He raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Good boy, you're dead this time!" He raised his sleeves and struck with his fist through the air, and the fierce wind forced him to face the opponent.
"It's Fei Zhixian!" Everyone in the Yan Gang looked ashen, and the last trace of hope was extinguished. Needless to say, all the Salt Gang guards around the Bamboo House were driven away and killed. Others would not know that something had happened to the Salt Gang's main hall, and no one would come to the rescue.
Yan Duanhua concentrated on his fingers, clicked with a hiss, and aimed at the key point between Fei Zhixian's eyebrows, which was the key to attacking the enemy. Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action. Fei Zhixian's expression turned solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Well done!" He turned his fist into a palm, spitting out his inner energy, and the impact of the blow dispersed the force of his fingers that were stabbed in the face.
Chen Tianye coughed lightly and said: "Master Yan, you are indeed getting stronger with age, and your sword is still young! I admire you, I admire you." He turned his eyes and looked at the other leaders of the Salt Gang with a half-smile and said: "Everyone, Chen just wants to know , what choice are you making now? If you are willing to make friends with Chen and create a great cause together, please come here." Although the tone is gentle, there is a murderous intention hidden in the words. Either friend or enemy, life or death, there will never be a second choice. Three options.
Fei Zhixian smiled ferociously and said: "To tell you the truth, people from our Qinglong Society are closely monitoring everything within a radius of a hundred feet. Unless you take advantage of yourself and gain wings, there is absolutely no way you can escape!"
The leaders of the Salt Gang have no fighting spirit. One step forward means life, one step back means death. Who is willing to put aside the wealth and power in the world? Seeing that the situation was over, no matter how hard we struggled, it was in vain. An old man who was nearly fifty years old blushed, clasped his fists at Yan Duanhua and said, "Brother Yan, you know that we have a son when we are old, and we cannot be rash in hoping that one day we will see him bloom and spread his leaves and continue his incense." Go to death. If there is an afterlife, brothers will swear to follow me to the death. I'm sorry!" He covered his face with his hands and staggered out. With those taking the lead in demonstrating, the rest all made excuses and fled, but no one was willing to stay and wait to die. Although the men from the Salt Gang who were directly under Yan Duanhua's command were lowly in ability, they were loyal and loyal. They all retreated behind him and glared at the traitors opposite him.
Hu Xiaotian smiled bitterly and said: "Lao Gang Leader Yan, we are outnumbered and we are outnumbered. I am afraid we will not be able to escape this time."
Yan Duanhua's face was as dark as water. He looked back at the men and said slowly: "You will only die if you follow me. Why don't you abandon your sword and survive?"
All the men shouted in unison: "You men of the Salt Gang, I would rather die than surrender! I would rather die than surrender!!"
"Good! As expected of the men I trained myself, none of them are weak!" Yan Duanhua laughed loudly, pointed at Chen Tianye and shouted: "Chen's son, I have lived to this age long enough, how can I say to you before I die? You, a junior, have groveled and ruined your reputation for a lifetime? My head can be cut off and my blood can be shed, but I will not kneel down and beg for mercy."
Chen Tianye also said calmly: "Gang Leader Yan, if I really want to kill you, why go to such trouble? To be honest, my ambition is not with you, but with the members of the Salt Gang under your banner! If you are willing to personally lobby, they Most likely, you will have to sell your face and merge into our Qinglong Club honestly to avoid the bloody battle between the two gangs. For the sake of the lives of your subordinates, I advise you to give up resistance and follow my arrangements." A man from the Salt Gang They are all rebellious people. Except for Yan Duanhua, no one can really overwhelm them. For the Qinglong Society, a living Yan Duanhua is far more valuable than a dead one.
Yan Duanhua sneered and said: "Chen Tianye, you have a good plan! Do you want to use me as a puppet and annex the power of my Salt Gang without any blood? I tell you, don't even think about it! Since the day I stepped into the world, my Salt Gang brothers have done It's the act of losing your head.?If I can fight for one person and make a profit by killing two people, how can I easily surrender to you? "
Chen Tianye frowned slightly and sighed: "Gang Leader Yan, I have always believed that convincing people with force is not as good as seducing with advantage. Whenever the two sides confront each other with swords and face each other, no matter what the final result is, no one is the winner. I still have the intention to cooperate, but I hope you understand that my patience has its limits."
Yan Duanhua said: "Then stop talking nonsense and do it!"
Chen Tianye said helplessly: "What a stubborn old man!" After a pause, he continued: "Gang leader Yan is indifferent to life and death, and his heart is as cold as iron, but I wonder if he cares about the lives of Yan Zhipeng and Yan Zhiying?"
With Yan Duanhua's sophistication and calmness, when he first heard these two names, he was shocked all over and shouted out loud: "Chen Tianye, do you still have any humanity? The troubles in the world will not harm your family!"
Fei Zhixian said coldly: "Yan Duanhua, please be patient, they are not dead yet!" After saying that, he raised his hands to signal, and two men in black jumped out of the door, each holding a young man under his waist. Falling straight to him. The two teenagers looked horrified, their hands and feet were tied with leather ropes. When they saw Yan Duanhua, they burst into tears: "Grandpa, grandpa!" "Grandpa, save us quickly!"
Yan Duanhua felt distressed and angry at the same time. He knew that it would be extremely difficult to take back his grandchildren. If the attack failed and the enemy's murderous intent was provoked, the blood of his two grandchildren would be splashed on the spot. At that moment, he suppressed his grief and anger and said in a deep voice: "Zhi Peng, Zhi Ying, you manly men, why are you crying?! Don't embarrass me!"
"Yes, Grandpa." The two teenagers bit their lips, but their tears couldn't stop flowing.
Yan Duanhua took a long breath and said resolutely: "Huizhu Chen, I am willing to give up resistance and kill myself immediately in front of you. I only ask that you, Lord, please generously let go of my family and give them a way to live. In this way, I will even Even after he died, he would never complain a word."
Chen Tianye shook his head and said: "Gang Leader Yan, no matter whose hands you die tonight, once the news spreads, the members of the Salt Gang will be revengeful. How can they be willing to do it for me? You want to see that your family is safe. It's very simple. You must first make a poisonous oath to be loyal to me, and then lead your subordinates to join our Qinglong Club in batches. Isn't this exchange condition excessive?"
Facing the Qinglong Society¡¯s pressing pressure, Yan Duanhua is in a dilemma. On one side are his relatives who are closely related to each other, and on the other side are the Salt Gang brothers whose lives are entrusted to them. Which one is more important? There was silence in the hall for a while, everyone's eyes were focused on him, waiting for his final decision.
Suddenly, a young man screamed: "Grandpa, you have warned us that we must first be loyal and keep our promises. You cannot betray your uncles for the sake of your grandchildren and become a treacherous villain! Grandpa, please don't Promise" Before he finished speaking, his mouth was tightly covered, and a series of whimpering words were muffled in his stomach.
"Zhipeng!" Yan Duanhua stumbled on his feet, tears streaming down his face, and the sadness and helplessness of the hero's end appeared on his face. His close relatives were captured, his confidants were betrayed, and he was left alone. Even though he had seen countless bloody events in his life, he had never experienced such a predicament.
Fei Zhixian shouted: "Yan Duanhua, don't waste time, are you willing to be loyal to the leader? In a word, be happy!" After saying that, he looked away, and the two men in black understood. He pulled out his sword and placed it across the young man's neck, grinning ferociously.
Yan Duanhua was so angry that he almost vomited blood. During the stalemate, more than a dozen duck egg-sized objects slid over against the ground. Before anyone could figure out what it was, the eggshell suddenly cracked open, and light yellow smoke billowed out, filling the entire hall in the blink of an eye. "Be careful of the poison!" "Protect the leader!" Hu Xiaotian was shocked. This was clearly a unique poisonous smoke commonly used in the underworld! Why did the underworld intervene in the dispute between the Qinglong Society and the Salt Gang? Did it come from Yan Jiu's instruction? He hurriedly raised his hands to cover his mouth and nose, and took advantage of the smoke to block other people's sight. He jumped up and got into the secret room on the second floor where Chen Tianye and others were originally hiding.
People were heard shouting and coughing, scurrying around like headless flies, and most of them rushed out of the building. Due to the billowing smoke, the Qinglonghui troops guarding outside the building couldn't tell who was rushing out. They were afraid that the key person would be let go, so they immediately intercepted. For two seconds, a melee broke out, with screams and curses mixed in. The situation was completely out of control for a while.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A dazzling and bright sword light suddenly rises from the thick smoke. Hu Xiaotian's eyelids twitched wildly, and he almost exclaimed, could such a familiar and shocking sword light come from the sword unearthed in Mangdang Mountain? The ancient sword had been sleeping underground for thousands of years and was unearthed by the underworld. Later, when the news was leaked, it led to a fight among heroes. Lin Liang and He Yingying of the Hengshan Sect died as a result. In order to decide its ownership, the heroes of the rivers and lakes fought madly. At least oneHundreds of people were involuntarily involved, and I don¡¯t know who will end up in the end? But upon hearing the loud clanging of gold and iron, Hua Xu danced with a short halberd, protecting Chen Tianye and Yi Wufeng and jumped to a high place.
Hu Xiaotian was shocked and surprised. He saw that the sword energy was emptied, the smoke dispersed, and two hazy figures were fighting each other. One was holding a short sword like snow, his movements were strange and erratic, and his moves were vicious and vicious. The other was holding a black demon-conquering pestle and opened it wide. The Great Healing is like a diamond appearing in the world. Both sides were performing endless stunts and killing moves, and the sound of explosive energy was thrilling. It was none other than Yan Duanhua and Fei Zhixian!
Hu Xiaotian suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Yan Duanhua¡¯s martial arts skills could be injured. It turned out that he participated in the sword-winning battle in Mangdang Mountain! As the saying goes, a hungry tiger cannot fight against a pack of wolves. In a chaotic battle, you will never be able to escape without paying a heavy price. He was able to break out of the siege, which was a blessing from God.
Although Yan Duanhua's sword can cut iron like clay and is extremely sharp, the demon-conquering pestle used by Fei Zhixian is also an extraordinary thing. It is unknown what kind of metal it is forged from. It is extremely heavy and tough, and it is difficult to break it with the sharpness of the sword. What's more, Fei Zhixian's martial arts is so superb, how can he let his opponent always chop at the same part? He lifts his weight with ease, moves with urgency, and every attack may turn into a fatal blow. He is worthy of being the top powerhouse in the world. The two weapons collided violently in the air, causing sparks to fly. If an ordinary person were to hit them, they would immediately be shattered to pieces. In fact, in terms of martial arts alone, the difference between Yan Duan Huaying and Fei Zhixian is limited. Unfortunately, he exerted too much energy in the past few days and suffered serious internal injuries. Even with the sword in his hand, he was still forced into danger by his opponent. He couldn't help but cough up blood during the fierce battle. Come.
Although Hu Xiaotian doesn¡¯t want to see Yan Duanhua lose, how can he dare to intervene in the battle between the two masters because his skills are inferior to others? He simply put aside all distracting thoughts and focused on watching the battle, not missing any details. It is a rare opportunity to observe the confrontation between top masters at such a close distance. If you can draw inferences and draw inferences, it will be of great help to improve your own martial arts. He has never forgotten how powerful the love rival standing in front of him is!
The two masters clashed, and strong winds blew up, quickly blowing away the smoke. Almost all the people who were originally gathered in the hall rushed out of the building because they couldn't stand the poisonous smoke, leaving only five or six people who had not left. Unexpectedly, the men in black who held the Yan brothers hostage collapsed to the ground. They did not know whether they were alive or dead. In their place were two bidders wearing masks.
Chen Tianye never expected that an outsider would dare to interfere and cause trouble. He was stunned and shouted coldly: "You guys are so brave! You have to retreat within three breaths, otherwise you will be cut into pieces!" The two men said to him Turning a deaf ear to the warning, he raised his hand and snapped the ropes around the Yan brothers. Chen Tianye laughed angrily: "If you don't drink the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. Kill them!" With a flash of cold light, Hua Xu jumped towards the two people in the air, with his two halberds in front like a dragon out of the sea, arousing countless murderous auras.
Suddenly, another bidder wearing a mask jumped out, flicked his wrist, raised a red and black token, and unexpectedly swatted at Hua Xu¡¯s door. The cold wind was pressing down like a mountain, and Hua Xu had no choice but to defend himself, but when he heard a loud earthquake, the weapons clashed, and his arms were slightly numb from the shock. He felt a shiver in his heart, glanced at the strange token, and said in a voiceless voice: "Token of life and death in the underworld! You are Yan Da!"
The man chuckled sinisterly and said: "Young man, you have extraordinary experience and solid skills. Not bad, not bad." He raised his sleeves and lifted his mask, revealing a hideous and terrifying face. It was Yan Da, the leader of the nine ghosts in the underworld. .
Hua Xu said in a deep voice: "Why, could it be that the underworld is also interested in the Yan Gang's millions of wealth and wants to get a share of it?"
Hu Xiaotian suddenly saw this ugly face and couldn't help but have mixed feelings. The past that was squeezed by Yan Jiu's life flashed through his mind like lightning, and then doubts arose. Yan Da was entrusted by Yan Ao to help Yan Jiu secure his position as the sect leader. He should not leave her side, so why did he suddenly come to Xuzhou? Was it a spur-of-the-moment idea or was it premeditated? Is there some secret agreement or covenant between the Underworld and the Salt Gang? The three forces of the Underworld, Salt Gang, and Qinglong Society came on stage at the same time, making the situation dangerous, treacherous, and unpredictable.
Suddenly I heard Yan Duanhua say angrily: "Yan Da, what do you want to do? Do you want to add insult to injury?" 1 38 Kanshu.com does not skip words.
Yan Da said coldly: "A dog bites Lu Dongbin, but it doesn't know a good heart." He rushed forward and waved the token, cutting across the vital parts of Hua Xu's throat. He was as quiet as a virgin and as active as a rabbit. How could Hua Xu be unprepared? He blocked the upper plate with his left halberd, and moved his right halberd away quietly and diagonally, pointing at the opponent's Dantian. He was no less capable in defending and leading the attack. There was a light ding, Yan Da cleverly changed his moves, hit the sharp edge of the short halberd, and used the force to fly across the air for several feet, and suddenly came to the top of Fei Zhixian's head, and pointed down with the two index fingers of his left hand. . Fei Zhixian was fighting Yan Duanhua at a critical juncture. In the critical moment, he ducked sideways to avoid the sharp sword-like finger force. His heart moved slightly, and he frowned and said: "Yan Da, what are your intentions? Are you tired of living?"
Yan Duanhua took the opportunity to break away from the battle group, moved his left hand slightly, and quickly stuffed several pills into his mouth. Yan Da sneered and said: "?The Qinglong Society and the Baiyun Sect have joined forces to openly pursue and kill my underworld sect leader. How can such a big threat be easily overcome? The people you want to kill, I want to save! Not convinced, are you? If you're not convinced, come over! "
Fei Zhixian shook his head and said: "You are like a mantis trying to act like a chariot, you are not overestimating your own capabilities!" After saying that, he looked at Chen Tianye, waiting for his instructions.
Chen Tianye secretly had a headache. Yan Da was not a third-rate guy who would kill at will. Even if Fei Zhixian and Hua Xu tried their best, they might not be able to decide life and death within a hundred moves. If Yan Duanhua took advantage of the chaos and escaped, what would be the use of killing him? He said in a deep voice: "Yan Da, even Yan Ao was seriously injured and fled after being killed by our Qinglong Society. What ability do you have to stop us? With just a few of you, are your delusions impossible? As long as you escape immediately, I can let you go. You have a way out."
Yan Da neither humble nor arrogant said: "I understand the good intentions of Chairman Chen." He glanced sideways at Yan Duanhua and said calmly: "What do you say? Do you want to fend for yourself and become a prisoner, or do you want to put down your arrogance and return to your duties?"
Yan Duanhua looked at his two grandchildren, and then at the people of the Qinglong Society who were looking at him with eager eyes. He let out a long sigh and said slowly: "Once you enter the ghost gate, you will never regret it for the rest of your life! The soul is refined in the hell fire, and you must obey your orders!" With a light touch on the sword blade, blood gushed out, and then he used the blood as a guide to smear and outline his face. In the blink of an eye, he drew a terrifying, ferocious, and non-human face!