"Okay! Okay! Hahaha... God is wise, I finally let you bastard fall into my hands!" Lei Gang's reply greatly inspired Zong Tianwei, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with a look of exhaustion on his face. And the haggardness disappeared in an instant.
"Bastard!" When he thought of Xiao Zuo's care and love for him, Zong Yang couldn't help himself. He flew up and kicked Suanni hard on the lower abdomen. Suanni flew out on the spot and was dying.
"Zong Yang!" Seeing that Zong Yang still had an unfinished expression, Zong Tianwei opened his mouth to drink him up, and said in a deep voice, "Take him to your Uncle Xiao's grave, and use his head to send your Uncle Xiao on his last journey! "
Zong Yang nodded with red eyes, and together with Lei Gang, as if dragging a dead dog, he pulled Suanni up from the ground and dragged him to Xiao Zuo's tomb.
Zong Tianwei looked at Wan Dong with a choked voice and said, "Yao Ting, let's see Xiao Zuo off together."
Wandong nodded heavily.
By the time Zong Tianwei and Wandong arrived in front of Xiao Zuo's tomb, someone had already set up an altar and placed fruits, cakes, and animals. There was an empty space in the middle. Needless to say, it was prepared for Suanni's head.
Suanni's cultivation was first destroyed by Wandong, then slapped by Duan Lengyan, and kicked by Zong Yang. At this time, he had almost only the breath left. He was tied up and kneeling in front of Xiao Zuo's tomb with his head hanging down. He had long lost the majesty of the past. He probably never dreamed that one of the twelve beast kings would meet such a miserable end. If he is given another chance, even if he is beaten to death, he will not come to the Qingyun Empire.
The disciples of the Qinglong Gang also got the news and gathered here from all directions. When Zong Tianwei and Wandong arrived, Xiao Zuo's tomb was already crowded with people and the crowd was shouting!
"Dad! Before Uncle Xiao's heroic spirit has gone far, you... you can say a few words to him." With tears in his eyes, Zong Yang put a handful of lit sandalwood into Zong Tianwei's hands. .
Zong Tianwei nodded silently, looked at Xiao Zuo's cold tombstone, and said in a painful voice, "Xiao Zuo, you and I are called master and servant, and we are actually brothers! Over the years, without you, there would be no children like me, let alone There is no day when I, Zong Tianwei, will see the light of day again! I haven’t had time to repay what my Zong family owed to you. Why did you leave? "
Zong Tianwei, a tough guy, couldn't help but shed tears when he said this. In an instant, all the disciples of the Qinglong Gang around him choked with sobs, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly reached the extreme level of sadness.
In just a few decades in a person's life, if so many people can shed tears for their own death after death, that should be a gratifying thing, right
"My brother, you really shouldn't leave like this! Once you leave, what will be on my mind in the future and who should I talk to... Oh, by the way, thanks to Yaoting, he will kill you You thief, I brought it to you! I know you can’t speak, so as a brother, I will thank Yaoting on your behalf in front of everyone!”
With that said, Zong Tianwei turned around solemnly, rushed towards Wandong, and bent down deeply. Zong Tianwei is the leader of the Qinglong Gang, and the people around him are all disciples of the Qinglong Gang, but Zong Tianwei completely ignores his own identity and face. This alone is enough to show that he really values friendship. , a true man of loyalty.
Wandong hurriedly supported Zong Tianwei and said in a painful voice, "Uncle Zong, you don't have to be like this! Although Uncle Xiao and I have only met each other a few times, in my mind, he is an upright man. What a true hero I admire! What I have done for him is an honor for me. Yao Ting will never take credit for it! I hope I can meet Uncle Xiao again in the next life. Then I will have a drink with him. Three hundred cups, you’ll get drunk before you stop!”
Wandong's voice is loud and heroic, and full of hot emotions. Not only was Zong Tianwei excited, but even the disciples of the Qinglong Gang were all excited. Zong Qinghe's eyes sparkled with energy, and he couldn't help but shed tears.
Zong Yang gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, thinking that he could follow Wandong in this life and die without regrets!
Wandong has absolutely no intention of trying to win people's hearts. Everything he says is true and true! It is precisely because of this that every word he speaks is so powerful and touches the soul.
"Well said! Well said! This life is short, and the next life is waiting for you! Brother, you heard it, you will be my brother in the next life, and we must all be good brothers!"
Wandong nodded heavily, raised his hand, and pulled Suanni over. Looking at Zong Tianwei, he said, "Uncle Zong, I think Uncle Xiao must be waiting to settle accounts with this thief. Don't let him wait too long!"
"You're right! Zong Yang, bring your Uncle Xiao's sword!"
Zong Yang responded, with a solemn look on his face, and held the sword Xiao Zuo used in front of Zong Tianwei with both hands.
Zong Tianwei was about to reach out and take it when suddenly, there was a sound of horse hooves as dense as rain.
Wandong's brows furrowed sharply. From the sound, it seemed that there were quite a few people coming, and from the sound of horse hooves, they were uniform. They should be well-trained troops, not like people from the Qinglong Gang. Wan Dong looked at Zong Tianwei with some doubts.
Zong Tianwei's face was stern, and he had obviously guessed the identity of the visitor, and he was probably not a friend.
"All the disciples of the Qinglong Gang, please listen to me. Put down your weapons obediently, kneel on the ground with your hands on your head, and anyone who dares to disobey will be killed without mercy!" The murderous roars that continued to come from the distance confirmed Wan's belief. Dong's guess.
"Dad! It's that bastard Han Chao!" Zong Yang shouted with a hint of anger, raising his eyebrows.
"Han Chao?" Wan Dong has never heard of this name, but this surname can't help but arouse his vigilance. Han Shiqi is also named Han!
Zong Tianwei turned to look at Wandong and said, "Yao Ting, please keep an eye on this thief Suan Ni, and I'll deal with Han Chao!"
Wandong couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh. Suanni was already too weak to be better. Even if he was allowed to escape, there was no need to see where he could escape. Zong Tianwei obviously didn't want to implicate him by doing this.
No matter what the relationship between Han Chao and Han Shiqi is, he was able to mobilize the army, and the number of people was quite large, which is enough to show that his energy is not small. Of course Wan Dong can understand Zong Tianwei's approach of not wanting to implicate him, but he cannot accept it.
"Uncle Zong..."
Wan Dong was about to speak, but Zong Tianwei didn't give him a chance and said decisively, "That's it! As long as you keep an eye on Suan Ni, you don't have to worry about other things."
"The stupid Han Chao bullies others too much, let's fight him!"
While Wandong and Zong Tianwei were talking, chaos broke out around them. The disciples of the Qinglong Gang are at a time when their grief and anger are hard to express, so naturally their tempers cannot get better. At this time, Han Chao sent people to look for Heng, but he was at gunpoint. Before the two sides said a few words, they had already taken action, and the situation was chaotic! (To be continued)