No one paid any attention to Feng Shiyi who tried to escape. After their leader was assassinated, the members of the Iron Palm Gang were thrown into chaos and surrounded him.
"stop!"
"stop!"
"Hurry up and save the leader."
…
After a while, Doug was surrounded by the Iron Palm Gang. He stopped stabbing Qiu Yuanlang in the back and put the small flying knife against the back of his neck. He used a little force with the tip of the knife and pierced the skin. "Boss Qiu, tell them to stop."
"Don't move."
Qiu Yuanlang shouted while panting.
Except for the first two stabs, the subsequent stabs were not deep, but Dugza's strikes were frequent!
No matter how strong his internal strength was, he still felt pain when he was stabbed, and he felt dizzy when he bled too much. He felt that the back of his waist was about to be pierced into a sieve. Moreover, Doug's first two stabs injured his lungs. At this time, he could not hold on any longer.
Moreover, he could feel that the arm that Doug had around his neck was getting stronger and stronger. If he continued to struggle, he would be suffocated to death if not stabbed to death by the knife.
Qiu Yuanlang originally didn't quite believe that Feng Qi was a demon possessed by a demon, but now, he believed it.
He knew how strong his palm power was, and he also knew that Feng Qi's arm was broken into several pieces by him. It would take a hundred days to recover from the broken bones. But in just a short moment, Feng Qi's arm had recovered as before, and its strength was much greater than before. It is absolutely impossible for a human to have such recovery ability. He is the devil.
If the two continue to fight, he will definitely be the first to die.
"Let go of the leader, or you will die without a burial place." A hall master held a long knife, stared at Doug and shouted sternly.
Another leader captured Wang San, put a long sword to his neck, and threatened: "Let go of the leader, or I will kill your companions first."
Wang San was still holding the severed hand he had picked up earlier, rubbing it obsessively, as if he was unaware of his current situation. He would occasionally look up at Feng Qi with a resentful look in his eyes, but said nothing.
The knife was already on his neck, and he didn't dare to say a word. What if the other party was frightened and cut his neck with the knife? Who would he go to for justice
"It's useless to threaten me with him. For the sake of Jianghu morality, anyone can sacrifice, Feng Qi can, and of course Wang San can too." Doug's eyes flashed with madness, "If one Feng Qi like me dies, there will naturally be thousands of Feng Qis standing up and continuing to fight against you."
"Do you think I won't dare to kill him just because of what you said? Let the leader go." The hall master pressed down with his sword, and a blood mark immediately appeared on Wang San's neck. However, the blood mark slowly healed as Wang San rubbed his severed hand.
Even so, Wang San still shivered subconsciously.
"You release the leader and I will release him." said the hall master anxiously.
The classic bad guy in movies and TV shows threatening the good guy with a hostage? He won't fall for that!
"Kill him!" Doug chuckled. "If you have accurate information, you should know that I didn't know him a day ago. Besides, the competition between the demons is inherently hostile. If you kill him, I won't lose anything."
“…” That person.
"Did you hear me? I've already said that catching me is useless." Wang San said dimly.
"Han Zuo, let him go." Qiu Yuanlang glanced at him and said loudly.
"Boss." The hall master named Han Zuo hesitated for a moment and did not move.
"Let him go. I'm not dead yet. Will my words be useless?" Qiu Yuanlang said sternly.
"Yes, boss." Han Zuo's expression darkened and he reluctantly let go of Wang San.
Wang San looked at him with contempt, holding his collection of severed hands, and stood next to Du Ge leisurely. "Mr. Qi's methods are indeed extraordinary." Qiu Yuanlang calmed down, "Mr. Qi didn't kill me immediately, probably because he was considering a way out for himself! How about this, you let me go, and I will let you go, and I will forgive you for what happened tonight, how about that? If you drag it on, I will die, and you will never be able to leave the Iron Palm Gang again."
"Boss Qiu, Feng Qi killed you to maintain the integrity of the martial arts world..." Du Ge insisted.
"The underworld is full of scumbags. Who dares to say that the five sects and three schools are clean? How can we have the status we have today without taking advantage of others?" Qiu Yuanlang sneered, "If you kill me, will the underworld be clean?"
He panted a few times, "Mr. Qi, you have magical powers, and I have martial arts. If the two of us work together, we can control the Iron Palm Gang and enjoy wealth and glory. Isn't that wonderful? Mr. Qi is a smart man. If he really wanted to be righteous, he would have killed Qiu long ago. Why would he pretend to be so righteous and hold me hostage..."
"Boss Qiu, you can't change the evil trends in the martial arts world by yourself, so I didn't kill you!" Doug suddenly laughed. He looked at the two hall masters and the gang members who were watching with eager eyes, and said, "Boss, there are hundreds of demons in the world. For their own selfish interests, the demons may cause chaos in the martial arts world at any time. Every time I think about this situation, I feel heartbroken.
Therefore, I not only want to uphold the morality of the martial arts world, but also want to quell the upcoming turmoil and maintain peace in the martial arts world. Boss Qiu, my original intention is to ask you to help me, borrow the power of the Iron Palm Gang, and together we can uphold justice in the martial arts world. Expel the demons and return peace to the martial arts world... "
"..." Wang San's breathing stagnated, and he suddenly understood Feng Qi's intention. This guy really overturned the table again. He was determined to rush all the way to his own death!
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are you crazy!
Qiu Yuanlang spat out a mouthful of blood. If you want to deal with someone, just deal with them. Why are you looking for such a high-sounding excuse
If you want to win me over, you have to beat me up badly first. Can't we talk it over nicely
Is there anyone who does things like you
Maintaining the morality of the underworld
I bother!
"Okay, I promise you." Qiu Yuanlang said anxiously.
"Boss Qiu agreed so readily, is there something fishy going on?" Doug asked after a pause.
"That's bullshit." Qiu Yuanlang said angrily, "Don't you know how many times you stabbed me? If I continue to negotiate with you, I'll be fucking dead. If I die, who will make the decision?"
"…" Doug was stunned for a moment, then laughed dryly, "Boss Qiu is right."
"If you want to cooperate, quickly find someone to treat my injuries..." Qiu Yuanlang, who had been holding on, knew Doug's true desire. The willpower supporting him instantly relaxed. He said something quickly, his body went limp, and he quickly fell into a coma.
Doug's arm around his neck suddenly sank. He quickly exerted force to hold Qiu Yuanlang back. He stretched out his hand to feel his breath and shouted hurriedly, "Han Zuo, what are you doing? Why don't you find someone to treat the gang leader's injury? If the gang leader is dead, you will be the sinner of the Iron Palm Gang."
"..." Han Zuo choked, damn, it was you who seriously injured the gang leader, how come his death is my responsibility.
Even though he complained, he didn't dare to be negligent. He glared at Doug fiercely, then jumped back to the gang to find a doctor.
The rest of the gang still surrounded Doug with a fierce look in their eyes, fearing that he would run away.
Douge smiled slightly, holding Qiu Yuanlang with his arm around his neck, and with his other hand, he held a flying knife against his throat. He looked at the remaining hall master and said, "Hall Master, please restrain the gang members. The gang leader and I have just reached a cooperation agreement, and I don't want his death to destroy the peace that is about to come to the martial arts world. Then Feng Qi will become the sinner of the entire martial arts world."
…
Wang San glanced at Dug and his heart was shocked. Damn, this guy actually did it!
It’s only been two days!
Feng Qi actually held a quasi-first-rate master hostage and turned a second-tier gang into his own helper. Is there any justice in this world
He calmly clicked on his personal profile, glanced at his ranking which had risen to 33rd, and swallowed his saliva involuntarily. Following the lead of others, he had advanced more than 200 places. Feng Qi, who was leading this matter, must have been ranked first in the simulation field!
…
Among the disciples of the Iron Palm Gang, a small fry who witnessed the whole process opened his eyes wide and looked at Duger and Wang San in disbelief. He was almost going crazy.
Who are these two
It’s too fierce!
I finally established myself in the Iron Palm Gang and was looking for an opportunity to climb up, but you took the Iron Palm Gang away, which makes me look so incompetent!
(End of this chapter)