"Qishan, you're back!" Huang Xiuze is in his fifties this year, slightly younger than Zhao Weihu, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a Chinese character face, and an upright and admirable look. The frown that used to be frowning suddenly became brighter now, and he was full of high spirits, making him obviously look much younger.
People feel refreshed during happy events, how could Wen Qishan not understand Huang Xiuze's mood. Then he walked up to him with a loud laugh and said, "Master Huang, could it be that Zhao Weihu has returned?"
Huang Xiuze sneered and said, "Zhao Weihu was deprived of his position as clan leader by the leader of the clan, and he is now a bereaved dog. Of course he knows how many people in the Three Saints Clan are waiting for him to settle accounts. I don't think he will, nor will he." Dare to come back."
Wen Qishan frowned and said, "What should we do? If he doesn't come back, how can we hand over the situation?"
Huang Xiuze said, "I have informed the gang leader about this situation. The gang leader has given an order. It doesn't matter whether Zhao Weihu comes back or not. I only care about being in charge. I asked you to come back because I want you to go with me to the Zhao Mansion and find the patriarch's seal. It's official." Announce this to the public!"[
Wen Qishan rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "I have been waiting for this day for more than ten years! Mr. Huang, what are you waiting for? Let's go!"
Huang Xiuze straightened his body and shouted to the crowd gathered around him, "Everyone, come with me! Go to the Zhao Mansion!"
One call and a hundred responses! As soon as Huang Xiuze finished speaking, a wave of applause and cheers immediately swept across the sky.
Under the leadership of Huang Xiuze, hundreds of people walked out of the Huang Mansion together and rushed towards the Zhao Mansion. People along the way kept telling passers-by about the news, and passers-by continued to join the crowd. In a short time, the crowd expanded from hundreds to thousands, and it was still growing.
At this time, in the Zhao mansion, Ma Yongneng held the wedding invitation and prepared to invite Zhao Weihu to drink his wedding wine.
"What? The clan leader hasn't come back yet?" After hearing what the servant said, Ma Yong frowned.
"Master Zhao, Master Zhao!!" At this moment, a cry of ghosts and howls came from outside.
Zhao Weihu prefers silence and hates noise the most. Therefore, it is difficult to hear loud noises in Zhao Mansion. If Zhao Weihu were here and heard the cries of ghosts and wolves, he would have to kill someone. Ma Yong was about to see who was so smart and dared to yell here, but when he turned his head, he was stunned.
I saw three people from Lei Qiong rushing in covered in blood. Their appearance was so embarrassing that it made people look at them.
Although Lei Qiong and Zhu Gou were not as favored as Ma Yong, they were still capable subordinates of Zhao Weihu. Ma Yong could not ignore them when they were in such a miserable situation. They hurriedly went up to take a look, only to find that Lei Qiong and the three of them had all had one arm chopped off, and they were even more surprised.
"What did you three do?" Ma Yong asked in a deep voice.
When Lei Qiong saw Ma Yong, he was so full of grievance that he almost burst into tears on the spot, "Brother Ma, we have been bullied. You and the clan leader must make the decision for us!"
Ma Yong frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on? Who doesn't know that you three are Mr. Zhao's people? Who is so bold as to cut off your arms?"
Lei Qiong first cursed several times, and then with a tearful voice, he told Ma Yong everything that happened in the inn, and then said, "Brother Ma, that Wen Qishan is getting stronger and stronger with Huang Xiuze's power." The less we take Mr. Zhao's people seriously. There is also that bastard boy who appears from nowhere, let alone a thing. He is so ruthless when he takes action, it is simply... he is even more ruthless than us!"