World’s End: My Keyword is One More Than Others

Chapter 39: Before the Storm

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Using both fighting and defense, and using both kindness and force, Duger, with a kind heart and drastic measures, quickly stabilized the situation of the Iron Palm Gang.

The doctor from last night was called over again to diagnose the injuries of the old gang leader and his son. While diagnosing, he muttered, "If you keep doing this, you'll be ruined. Why bother? Isn't it better to cherish your own health?"

Doug came to the doctor and asked, "Doctor, can Boss Qiu be saved?"

"Boss Qiu is in good health, so he can be saved, but he will need at least two years of recuperation to recover." The doctor glanced at Doug, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, but he still said honestly, "Even if he is saved, the old boss's martial arts will never be restored to their original state."

"Save them. Save them with all your strength. We must save them. Without the old gang leader, there would be no Weihe Gang today. Feng Qi is not an evil person. He lives in the world based on justice and would not do such evil things as killing people and robbing their wealth. The old gang leader misunderstood me!" Du Ge looked at Qiu Yuanlang with regret, clasped his fists to the doctor, and said, "Doctor, we must save the old gang leader. I want him to see that the Iron Palm Gang he founded with great effort has not disbanded. It just changed its name. And under my protection, it will become more and more prosperous."

How could you say such lies with your eyes open without blushing or getting nervous

Saving them is to restrain Qiu Yuanlang's children!

The doctor's eyes twitched involuntarily and he sighed helplessly. Although he had seen through everything, if a doctor wanted to live longer, the most important thing was to not get involved in things that he shouldn't be involved in. So, he lowered his head to treat the injuries of Qiu Yuanlang and his son: "I will."

On the other side, Liu Cheng ordered his men to bring in boxes of gold and silver, opened the lids, and displayed them shiningly in front of everyone. The Iron Palm Gang controlled the canal transportation, so the thing they had the most was money.

Money can make the devil work, and money can make people cry out for justice.

Throughout the ages.

Being wrongly victimized has always led to the destruction of a family, but using it to get rich is unprecedented.

But the people of this world have been oppressed for a long time. Except for those who have deep hatred like the lame old man before, for others, silver is the best thing that can heal all wounds.

What's more, the ruthless and ruthless Duger publicly admitted that he was the leader of the Peacekeeping Gang. It was obvious that he was not going to gain fame and leave, which gave them a great reassurance.

The people who had been scared away just now flocked back again, and their numbers were greater than before.

Duger happily resumed his role as a judge, distributing gold and silver to the victims and enjoying the benefits of peacekeeping.

"Old Yuan, did you see it clearly?" The Seven Bags Elder of the Beggars' Sect asked the middle-aged beggar next to him, "What kind of body movement did Feng Qi use to kick Qiu Feilong away?"

The beggar named Lao Yuan has been keeping his eyes on Du Ge. He shook his head and said, "Elder Ding, you can't see clearly, let alone me. He passed by in my blink of an eye. I'm afraid he is a demon! Fortunately, it was the Iron Palm Gang that provoked him. Otherwise, if he really came for us, with his skills, no one in our Luyang City branch, except you, the elder, would be able to escape his clutches."

"You overestimate me. Even Qiu Yuanlang fell into his hands. How could I possibly defeat him?" Elder Ding's expression was extremely cautious, but he was also extremely relieved. "However, I guess his skills are not as good as our small branch temple."

"Even if he likes us, he won't dare to provoke us! After all, we are the largest gang in the world. If he provokes us, we will kill him even with our manpower." said Lao Yuan.

"The Iron Palm Gang has so many people, will they crush him to death?" Elder Ding snorted. "Qiu Yuanlang's life or death is uncertain, and the gang is leaderless. The Iron Palm Gang was so big that it was transformed by him with just a few words. With his martial arts skills, he can no longer be crushed by people. I used to be skeptical about whether they were demons, but now I am 70% to 80% sure."

"That's right. No normal person would do such a thing. The guy around Feng Qi who plays with people's hearts is just like a madman." Old Yuan said, "And Feng Qi, even though he is trying to win people's hearts, what he does is unreasonable. When the Martial Saint Qiao He rose to prominence, he made friends with the martial arts sects. But what benefit can he get by helping the people? In a critical moment, can these ordinary people still help him? I'm afraid that only the protection he mentioned can explain everything he did. Even if he wants to be the emperor, he must first gain the support of the three sects and five schools!"

"Feng Qi's attribute is protection, what is the attribute of that madman who plays with people's hearts?" Elder Ding said, "And who is the person he would rather let go of Qiu Yuanlang? It should be a demon too! Old Yuan, we know too little about the demons. Let's ask someone to go to the Feng family to check what the details of these demons are..." "I understand." Old Yuan nodded, carrying his dog-beating stick, turned around and left.

Elder Ding thought for a moment and walked towards the person in charge of Taishan Sect. The Iron Palm Gang had undergone drastic changes. Regardless of whether Feng Qi was really a demon, he felt that the fire would burn on his head sooner or later. He had to discuss it with the sect leader stationed in Luyang City in advance and prepare for the response in advance.

Luyang City.

Qiu Muqian and Han Zuo soon learned what happened in the Iron Palm Gang.

Upon learning that Qiu Yuanlang was seriously injured again, Qiu Muqian's face turned pale, and she swayed for a moment. She gritted her teeth and said, "I can't do anything good, but I am more likely to cause trouble."

Han Zuo remained silent.

"Master Han, can I trust you?" Qiu Muqian calmed herself down and looked at Han Zuo.

"Miss Third, my life was saved by the old gang leader. How can Feng Qi's few words sow discord between us?" Han Zuo said, "If you have any instructions, please tell me directly. Even if I am willing to sacrifice my life, I will save the old gang leader."

"Dad and big brother are in Feng Qi's hands. If we go back, we will be walking into a trap." Qiu Muqian calmed down and said, "Fei Peng and Hall Master Yan were sent by big brother to the Feng family to understand the situation. It's time for them to return. You should intercept them on the way and don't let them return to the Iron Palm Gang. After you meet up, find a way to intercept Hall Master Lou and Hall Master Li, especially Fei Bao. Fei Bao has an impulsive personality. I'm afraid that he will fall into Feng Qi's hands again because he wants to save dad. The total gang has few people. As long as we control the forces outside, Feng Qi will not be able to continue to erode the Iron Palm Gang. In this way, we still have a chance to fight."

"I understand." Han Zuo nodded and asked, "Miss San, what about you?"

"I'm going to the Shenquan Sect to look for Sect Master Tong. He and Dad are old friends, and with his help, there's a better chance of rescuing Dad." Qiu Muqian said, "Before I come back, no matter what Feng Qi does, don't worry about it, just let him do whatever he wants. Remember, you must wait for me to come back."

Han Zuo hesitated for a moment: "But, old boss..."

Qiu Muqian bit her lip and glanced in the direction of the Iron Palm Gang: "Feng Qi will not let my father die before he controls the entire Iron Palm Gang. Just do as I say."

The two men discussed some details, then left their gang members in the city and went their separate ways.

Let's not talk about Qiu Muqian who went to ask for help, let's just talk about Han Zuo. There was only one official road from Feng's house to Luyang City. He had just walked less than ten miles out of Luyang City when he stopped Qiu Feipeng and others who were rushing back from Feng's house.

Not only did they come back themselves, they also captured Feng Shiren and other key members of the Feng family. Feng Shiren and others were pressed on their acupoints and stuffed into a horse-drawn carriage. They were all dejected, as if they had lost their parents.

Feng Jiuze sat in the carriage, eating and drinking so much that he wished his stomach would burst, and he had no time to talk.

(End of this chapter)