"Absolutely... absolutely right!"
"Huang Xiuze! Could it be that he took advantage of his ambition?" Ma Yong snorted coldly and shouted, "Go! Gather all the masters in the house. I want to see what kind of monster Huang Xiuze is going to do!"
Zhao Weihu also knew that he was not popular, so he put a lot of effort into the defense of his mansion. They also spent a lot of money to recruit many experts. When they were gathered together, they were very powerful. There were more than two hundred people at least, including many experts at level six or seven.
"Everyone, listen, Master Zhao is always kind to us. Now there are some young people who are trying to do harm to Master Zhao. How can we sit back and ignore it? Raising troops for a thousand days, using them for a while, now is the time for us to repay Master Zhao. !”
Ma Yong's words aroused a response. [
Ma Yong continued, "If others come to our door, we don't have to be polite. We will kill if we can, without mercy! When Mr. Zhao comes back, he will reward you based on your merits. In addition, I, Ma Yong, also have a heart to offer!" "
Huang Xiuze came to the door with such a big fanfare, either because he was ambitious or he was relying on something. This makes Ma Yong suspect that the news brought back by Lei Qiong may be true. But even so, Ma Yong still wanted to support Zhao Weihu. All his interests are based on Zhao Weihu's power. He will be prosperous and suffer losses. He must not watch Zhao Weihu fall.
boom!
Just when Ma Yong's thoughts were in confusion, there was an explosion, and the closed door of Zhao Mansion instantly turned into debris. Huang Xiuze's majestic body stepped in with one step. His momentum was like the scorching sun in the sky, making people dare not look at him.
Although Huang Xiuze's cultivation level is not as deep as Zhao Weihu's, he is still at the ninth level, and his power is naturally extremely powerful. Behind Huang Xiuze were Wen Qishan and other supporters. Fortunately, the Zhao Mansion is spacious enough, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate so many people.
"Isn't Zhao Weihu back yet?" Huang Xiuze glanced over and asked with a frown when he saw that the person in charge was Ma Yong.
Ma Yong took a long breath. Facing Huang Xiuze who was in the ninth level, he naturally felt more pressure, but he had to face it.
"Huang Xiuze! How brave are you to bring so many people to the patriarch's house? What do you want?"
"Clan leader? Humph, Ma Yong, Zhao Weihu's position as clan leader has long been deprived of him by the gang leader. Now Mr. Huang is the clan leader of the Three Saints. If you know what's going on, disperse the people immediately and hand over the clan leader's seal!" Wen Qishan shouted angrily, pointing directly at Ma Yong.
"Joke! Do you think we are three-year-old children? Why should we believe what you say?" Ma Yong's heart sank, but he refused to give in at all.
"You can't cry without seeing the coffin! Look what this is!" Huang Xiuze took out a yellow handkerchief from his arms and threw it to Ma Yong.
Ma Yong took it and took a look, and his heart suddenly trembled. There was no mistake. This yellow handkerchief was the appointment letter written by the gang leader himself, and it was also stamped with Fu Yanshan's gang leader's seal. With this yellow handkerchief as evidence, it is enough to prove that the news brought back by Lei Qiong is completely true.
Ma Yong didn't know why Fu Yanshan suddenly ordered Zhao Weihu to be removed from his position as clan leader, but one thing he knew was that Zhao Weihu must not be allowed to lose power, otherwise his huge foundation would disappear in an instant.
"Hmph... Huang Xiuze, you are so brave, you dare to falsely pass on the imperial edict! It seems that you are going crazy because you want to be the clan leader, right?" Ma Yong said with a sneer.