Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

Chapter 208: Being plotted!

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"Han Shiqi, you have gone against the grain and made the Qinglong Gang such a mess that the world reviled you. Why should I, Xiao Zuo, obey you? Today, either you die or I live!"

Xiao Zuo's roar was like thunder, and he had a heroic spirit. Looking at Zong Qinghe, a pair of worried eyes stared at him, presumably this Xiao Zuo was the Commander Xiao they called him. And his opponent turned out to be Han Shiqi, the leader of the Qinglong Gang.

Wan Dong also didn’t expect that this was actually an internal fight between the Qinglong Gang!

Xiao Zuo is the right-guard commander of the Qinglong Gang and the number one warrior under Zong Tianwei back then! Wandong couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the father Zong Qinghe mentioned was the missing previous leader of the Qinglong Gang, Zong Tianwei

In Xu Yaoting's memory, there are many fragments about Zong Tianwei. Xu Yaoting is a gangster of noble birth, so it is not surprising at all that he is interested in these things. In Xu Yaoting's memory, Zong Tianwei's acting style was much more open-minded than Han Shiqi's. What he did made Wandong admire him very much.

Although Zong Tianwei is a green forest hero, he actually cares about the world, worries about the country and the people, and is quite like an ancient scholar! Wan Dong originally didn't want to intervene, but if the person Zong Qinghe wanted to save was really Zong Tianwei, then he had to change his mind. It’s time for the tainted Qinglong Gang to be rectified.

Wan Dong glanced at the situation at the scene. Someone on Zong Qinghe's side should have leaked the news. Han Shiqi was clearly prepared.

Not only were Xiao Zuo and his men at a numerical disadvantage, but they had also slipped into the ambush set by Han Shiqi from the very beginning. At this time, they were in a very difficult and dangerous situation. However, Xiao Zuo's men were all brave men who were not afraid of death. Although they were at a disadvantage, they did not lose their fighting spirit. Han Shiqi wanted to end the battle in an instant, but it was impossible.

"How could this happen?" Zong Qinghe never dreamed that things would reach this stage, his face was full of worry.

"Miss, stop talking and kill!" Lei Ming shook the mace, his eyes full of desire to fight.

"Gang leader, it's Zong Qinghe!" As soon as Lei Ming finished speaking, Han Shiqi's troops had already discovered Zong Qinghe.

"Hahaha... I came at the right time! Monkey cubs, don't let this little girl get away! If anyone can capture her alive, my gang leader will reward you heavily!"

Han Shiqi burst into laughter and roared loudly.

As soon as he roared, his men and horses immediately became excited, and hundreds of people cheered and rushed towards Zong Qinghe like a surging tide. Judging from the way their eyes were shining, it seemed as if they wanted to strip Zong Qinghe naked on the spot.

"Brothers, protect the young lady!" Xiao Zuo then let out a sharp roar.

In an instant, the crowds on both sides were excited, and the intensity of the battle increased by 30% in an instant.

"You bastards, come on. Grandpa will knock your heads off one by one!" Lei Ming's eyes were red with excitement, and he was about to rush forward. For a vicious person like him, the more enemies he has, the more addictive he will be and the more excited he will be!

Zong Qinghe was unusually calm, holding Lei Ming firmly, not letting him rush forward, just waiting for the crowd to rush over.

In such a battle, Zong Qinghe could still maintain such calmness without panicking at all, and he had the air of a general, which made Wan Dong marvel in his heart. Even though she is a female figure, if she were put on the battlefield, she would definitely be an incredible warrior.

Just when Wandong was full of praise for Zong Qinghe's performance, Zong Qinghe suddenly shouted "Back off!"

"Retreat?" Wan Dong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, thinking that Zong Qinghe wouldn't be so worthless, right

Before Wan Dong could react, Zong Qinghe's laughter rang in his ears: "Senior, please get rid of these little shrimps!"

"What!?" When Wan Dong heard this, his eyes almost popped out of his head in annoyance. Fortunately, he was plotting against Zong Qinghe, but how could he have imagined that Zong Qinghe was suppressing his thoughts and plotting against him quietly? .

When he looked up, he saw that the crowd had surged up like a tide, but Zong Qinghe had already retreated behind him with his men and horses, turned around, and went to the center of the battle to relieve Xiao Zuo's men.

"Things that hide their heads and show their tails will die!"

Han Shiqi's men don't care whether Wandong is here to make soy sauce or has been plotted. Amidst a roar, a man with a ferocious face slashed his head with a knife.

Wan Dong smiled bitterly in his heart. Since he came with him in the first place, he should have such an awareness. Although the feeling of being plotted was unpleasant, he had already changed his mind and had no intention of standing idly by.

The noisy person in front of him made him upset, so he slapped it with his palm and immediately cut him off with his sword. Without stopping for a moment, Wan Dong simply let go of his hands and feet and rushed into the crowd. Wandong, who possesses Taoism, is surrounded by golden light, like a god descending to earth, surrounded by dozens of people, but it is like being in a deserted place!

The figure is wandering around, with both palms flying and dancing. It seems chaotic, but in fact it is surprisingly efficient. Often with a wave of the hand or a clap of the palm, two or three people would fall down at the same time. The fierce power had already frightened the enemy within a moment.

Using Wandong to block the enemy, Zong Qinghe led Lei Ming and others and rushed towards the surrounded right guard troops.

As Lei Ming ran, he couldn't help but look back at Wan Dong. When he saw Wandong using his palms together, the enemies around him fell down in pieces like wheat, and he was so shocked that he couldn't help but gasp. Na Na said, "This guy is really ferocious. No wonder I can't even move away from him in his hands."

Zong Qinghe looked back and nodded with a smile on his face.

"Miss, your move is wonderful, but it will cause endless troubles! What if that guy comes up with the trouble?"

Zong Qinghe smiled bitterly and said, "I can't help it, just take it one step at a time!"

As he spoke, the group of people had already reached the outer perimeter. Lei Ming held the mace in his hand and swung it with all his strength. The head of an enemy in front of him was immediately blasted into a rotten watermelon. However, the residual power of the mace did not diminish, and another enemy on the side was smashed. An enemy was also swept to the ground, lifeless.

"Grandma! Thunder is here, who dares to fight me!?"

Lei Ming has a great reputation in the Qinglong Gang. His roar alone is so powerful that it can make people's eardrums buzz and burst.

Han Shiqi's men and horses all showed panic on their faces, but the surrounded right-guard men and horses burst into a series of cheers, boosting their morale.

"Those named Lei, don't be arrogant! Today is the day you die!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Gen jumped out. Looking around, he was the only one who could match Lei Ming.

Lei Ming smacked his lips, his eyes gleaming fiercely, "Wu Gen, you dirty villain, if your Grandpa Lei doesn't hammer you into a pulp today with a stick, he will never give up!" After saying this, he waved the mace and said, Rushed towards Wu Gen... (To be continued)