The torrential rain made Hong Zhenjie's whole body soaked, and his whole body was icy cold, but at this moment, it was his heart that felt the coldest!
"Teng Qingshan! You are a big man, let me go!" Hong Zhenjie swallowed his throat, and said anxiously while backing away, "I, I will divorce my wife, and I will marry your sister as my first wife! Your sister will be my white horse from now on The eldest lady of the gang. I, I will give up the position of the head of the family to you, please, please forgive me."
Hong Zhenjie knelt down with a plop.
Teng Qingshan looked down at Hong Zhenjie who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"Please—" Hong Zhenjie was still talking, but suddenly—
A cold light suddenly lit up, piercing directly into Teng Qingshan's chest.
"Go to hell." Hong Zhenjie's face turned red, as if he was crazy!
In fact, when Teng Qingshan showed up, Hong Zhenjie understood that Teng Qingshan could not spare his life, because he already knew the murderer's true face, if the other party didn't show up, Hong Zhenjie still had a chance to save his life. Therefore, Hong Zhenjie's begging for mercy was fundamentally to make Teng Qingshan relax his vigilance and unleash the strongest strike!
Be sure to kill Teng Qingshan!
Either Teng Qingshan died, or he Hong Zhenjie died!
"Clang!" Teng Qingshan clamped the long knife between the fingers of his right hand and looked at Hong Zhenjie indifferently. For Teng Qingshan, who has experienced the training of modern super killers, Hong Zhenjie's small tricks are just pediatrics. What Teng Qingshan has to do is to watch the opponent struggle, but shatter the opponent's hope time and time again, until the opponent collapses and despairs!
Hong Zhenjie's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't move even two or three times.
"Ridiculous!" With a move of Teng Qingshan's right hand, the long knife held by him slashed across Hong Zhenjie's neck.
"Pfft!" The blood spurted out like mist.
Hong Zhenjie's eyes widened, as if he didn't believe that he died like this: "You, you..." He wanted to say something, but soon fell to the ground powerlessly, and his eyes dimmed.
After killing Hong Zhenjie, Teng Qingshan didn't feel any fluctuation in his heart.
Teng Qingshan went to the corpses and checked them all to make sure no one was dead. He checked all the 146 corpses, and then Teng Qingshan quietly left in the rainstorm.
*****
Tengjiazhuang, in the main room of Teng Qingshan's family.
Teng Yunlong, Teng Yongfan and his wife, and Qing Yu stayed here, and everyone was waiting anxiously.
"Will something happen to Qingshan?" Yuan Lan was very worried in her heart.
"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 once, but this time, Teng Yongfan was obviously worried and upset.
"Don't say a few words." The patriarch 'Teng Yunlong' frowned and shouted.
Qing Yu sat quietly in a corner of the wall, not making a sound, but staring firmly at the outside.
"Huh!" There was a sudden gust of wind in the main room, and a figure appeared in the main room.
"Father, mother!"
The tall and familiar figure made the four people in the main room stand up in surprise. Qingyu, who was sitting in the corner, rushed into Teng Qingshan's arms, hugged Teng Qingshan, buried him on Teng Qingshan's chest, and cried Get up: "I knew that brother would come back well. Brother..." Weeping while speaking.
"Xiao Yu, don't you see that brother is not injured at all? Don't cry." Teng Qingshan smiled and pampered Qingyu's head twice.
Qingyu also liked Teng Qingshan's habitual action very much, sobbed a few times, then stopped crying.
"Qingshan, are you okay?" Mother 'Yuan Lan' also looked around Teng Qingshan.
"Also, didn't Qingshan himself say he was all right?" Teng Yongfan shouted, but at the same time his eyes were on Teng Qingshan for a while.
Feeling the concern contained in the words and eyes of relatives, Teng Qingshan felt warm in his heart, and said silently: "No matter what, don't allow others to hurt them." Teng Qingshan will do everything possible to kill those who threaten his family. It's fine if you don't do it, but if you do it, you will kill it cleanly, leaving no future troubles.
"Qingshan, the White Horse Camp..." Grandpa 'Teng Yunlong' said.
"There is no White Horse Camp anymore." Teng Qingshan sat down and said.
Several people in the main room were startled.
"Qingshan." Teng Yongfan was shocked, "You mean, the people from the White Horse Camp?"
"They are all dead." Teng Qingshan said very calmly.
"Not one?" Teng Yunlong couldn't believe it.
Teng Qingshan nodded in agreement.
Teng Yongfan and Teng Yunlong looked at each other, unable to hide their shock. Although they knew that Teng Qingshan was going to kill the young master and the Baimaying, but when he heard that the most elite member of the Baima gang in Yicheng, the Baimaying, was killed After killing them all, I still feel shocked!
"Qingshan, you killed the White Horse Camp, so, will the White Horse Gang know?" Teng Yunlong asked. After all, there are 8,000 core members of the White Horse Gang. Although they lost part of the battle with the Tieshan Gang, they still have a large number of people. Moreover, the White Horse Gang still has many peripheral members.
What's the use of Teng Qingshan alone when thousands of troops came to kill them in mighty force
"Grandpa, don't worry, as long as you don't tell, no one will know." Teng Qingshan said confidently.
Teng Yunlong looked at Teng Yongfan, Yuan Lan, and Qing Yu and said, "You have to remember, this matter must not be spread to the outside world."
"Well, I won't say anything if you beat me to death." Qing Yu nodded repeatedly.
"Don't worry, no one will suspect me. You will know in a few days." Teng Qingshan was full of confidence. This time he let go of the other twelve men, one is that those twelve don't have many innocent souls, and the other is that Teng Qingshan wants to use their mouths to spread the news in Yicheng.
After all, apart from the last Hong Zhenjie, the other horse thieves, including those twelve people, all thought that it was the hidden weapon masters of the Tieshan Gang who came to retaliate!
*****
The rainstorm came and went quickly, and within half an hour, the rain stopped.
Thousands of people from the White Horse Gang are mighty, and they have already started to organize their packages and armor, and are ready to go.
Behind the large group of white horse gang members, there is a big Zhuangzi, and the clansmen in this village are all looking at the white horse gang members in horror.
On a wooden chair placed on the road, the third master in an animal skin robe was sitting.
"Not yet?" The third master frowned.
"Third master, this young master led the troops of the White Horse Camp to recruit new recruits, probably out of the rain!" said a horse thief beside him.
But the third master said: "Now that the rain has stopped, I have been waiting for a long time. Zhenjie and the others should also arrive."
The horse thief thought about it: "Third Master, how about I take some brothers to have a look?"
The third master nodded, waved his hand and said, "Well, take a dozen people back along the road, go look for them, and see where the young masters are!"
"Yes, the third master." The horse thief immediately waved his hand, greeted a dozen horse thieves, and galloped away on horseback.
In the White Horse Gang, many horse thieves have already mounted their horses, and some horse thieves have begun to head towards their lair.
…
"Three masters, three masters!" From far away, a mournful cry sounded.
The third master, who was sitting on the chair and waiting quietly, couldn't help but change his expression when he heard the stern cry, and stood up abruptly, roaring, "What's the matter, what's going on?"
"Dead! Young master is dead! All the White Horse Camp is dead!" Shouted sternly from far away, even the large group of horse thieves from the White Horse Gang who were bustling about to leave suddenly stopped, and all the horse thieves quieted down and turned their heads He looked at the dozen or so horse thieves who were shouting.
The dozen or so horse thieves were terrified, and even shouted: "All are dead, not a single one is alive!"
The face of the third master changed drastically!
"Brothers, come with me!" The third master roared wildly, jumped onto the red fire horse beside him, and whipped his whip.
"drive!"
The red fire horse ran wildly.
"Walk!"
A large group of horse thieves followed behind the third master and rushed over.
"White horse battalion is dead?" The horse thieves who got the news were completely stunned, and then roared one by one, and rushed to follow the third leader.
Thousands of troops are galloping.
This momentum frightened all the clansmen in the nearby village.
"Did you hear that? The young head of the White Horse Gang and the White Horse Camp are all dead."
"Who killed it?"
"Who knows? But you can see that everyone in the White Horse Gang is crazy. Who can stop the thousands of horses from killing them!" Seeing the mighty horse thief galloping like a flood. This momentum is indeed frightening.
…
The mighty men and horses of the White Horse Gang soon arrived at the location of a large number of corpses.
"Law~~~" Pulling the rope, the horses stopped one by one.
The third master jumped off the red fire horse and ran towards the corpses, mud splashed everywhere, every horse thief in the White Horse Camp was wearing heavy armor, but none of them survived.
The large number of horse thieves behind were stunned.
The third master's face was also very ugly, and he roared: "Quick, see if there are any more, let's breathe a sigh of relief." As he said, the third master hurriedly went to check the corpses one by one.
Soon, the third master discovered the body of the young master 'Hong Zhenjie'. Hong Zhenjie's eyes were still wide open, unwilling to die.
"Third masters, the people in the Baima camp are killing each other!" The horse thief shouted in fear.
Indeed, there are some horse thieves with long spears stuck in their throats. They are a group of horse thieves who can kill each other.
"The head was shot through, even the helmet was shot through, all of these were shot through with hidden weapons." Some horse thieves also shouted.
The third master kept his face sullen and said nothing.
"It's the hidden weapon master of the Tieshan Gang! It's the hidden weapon master of Beng Fei's master weapon, he's here for revenge!" said a horse thief.
"Third master, we have to avenge the young master!"
"The third master!"
…
The horse thief leaders around all looked at the third leader, and when the young leader died, the third leader with the highest status in the White Horse Gang would be the third leader.
"It's a hidden weapon! The king, nephew, and my elder brother all died because of that hidden weapon!" The voice of the third master was low, "Most of the people in the White Horse Camp were shot to death by that hidden weapon. As for the cannibalism, it was just the murderer." The forged scene makes us suspicious! This murderer is the hidden weapon master of the Tieshan Gang who killed Wang and his nephew, and indirectly killed my elder brother. It is estimated that Wang Tieshan is also involved!"
The horse thieves around also agreed with this statement.
"Third Master, what do you think we should do?" The horse thief leaders all looked at Third Master.
The third leader said coldly: "No matter what, we have to find the hidden weapon master of the Tieshan Gang first! When we find it, my White Horse Gang will spare no effort to tear him into pieces! In honor of my elder brother and Zhenjie spirit!"
"Ten thousand pieces of corpse!" The horse thief leaders all roared.
The third master had a murderous look on his face, but he was secretly happy in his heart: "Haha, God is helping me! This Hong Zhenjie is a reckless boy, and he still wants to be the master? Yesterday, Hong Zhenjie escaped a catastrophe, but he died today Haha, from now on, I will be the leader of the White Horse Clan! Revenge? That master of hidden weapons can kill the entire White Horse Camp, and to take revenge, isn’t he asking for trouble?”
He shouted revenge on his lips, but San Dangjia didn't think so in his heart.
The enmity between Hong Siye and Hong Zhenjie has nothing to do with him
In the White Horse Gang, the most low-key, the most hard-working, seemingly rude third leader, is actually an extremely vicious and ruthless person. It's just that fourth master Hong is still alive, and he dare not do anything. Fourth master Hong died yesterday, even if Hong Zhenjie doesn't die today, the third master will find a chance to kill Hong Zhenjie in the future.
"From now on, Yicheng is my world!"