Qiu Tian is also a smart man, otherwise, he would not be able to sit in the position of the North Dragon King, but he did something not very smart and provoked Han Xiaohan, who he should not have provoked.
After the battle in the Dark Night Bar, most of Qiu Tian's elite troops were killed. Of the more than 300 men, only less than 20 followed him back to the headquarters. Together with the stragglers who returned later and the men who stayed behind in the headquarters, they were able to barely gather more than 300 people. It was a lot of people, but their morale was low, and most of them had no fighting spirit and were very anxious.
West District, West Dragon King’s Tent.
"Alas!" Qiu Tian sat tiredly on the black leather chair in the tent, bent over, head down, staring blankly at the half bottle of liquor in his hand. He gulped down a big mouthful and sighed. "Dragon King, why don't you surrender!" Uncle Dong walked carefully to his side and said softly.
"Surrender?" Qiu Tian was shocked. He raised his head, his eyes were filled with death, and he stared coldly at Uncle Dong, saying, "Surrender? That means you will die!"
"No!" Uncle Dong said hurriedly: "Han Xiaohan is a decent and righteous person. As long as the Dragon King takes the initiative to surrender, I think he will not make things difficult for us."
"I don't think I'll make it difficult for you!" Qiu Tian didn't wait for him to finish his words, and slammed the handle of the chair with his palm. The handle was shattered. He gritted his teeth and said sternly: "You and that demon are secretly having an ambiguous relationship. Do you think I don't know? Do you really take me for a fool?"
Uncle Dong's face changed drastically, and he was so anxious that sweat appeared on his forehead. He said, "What is the Dragon King saying? Since I, Dong Tiangang, have been with the Dragon King, I have never had any second thoughts. Han Xiaohan and I are just private friends, and I have never done anything to offend the Dragon King!" "Humph!" Qiu Tian snorted coldly, leaning his head forward, and said word by word, "Gu Aotian and I led people to attack Han Xiaohan. The news was extremely secret, but he seemed to have known it for a long time. He was well prepared and waiting for us to take the bait. This news, you didn't leak it, did you?" Qiu Tian was narrow-minded and suspicious. After being defeated by Han Xiaohan, he was in a low mood. The hatred in his heart made his character weaknesses even more exposed. He made random guesses and tried to blame the reason for his failure on others. "By the way, I was wondering why you didn't go to the Dark Night Bar with us. Now it seems that there is an explanation!"
After hearing this, Uncle Dong felt disappointed and shook his head, saying bitterly, "I have followed the Dragon King for several years. Doesn't the Dragon King know whether I am that kind of person?"
“Hehe!” Qiu Tian laughed harshly, “People’s hearts are hidden in their stomachs. Only you know whether you have done it or not!”
"Alas!" Dong Tiangang sighed to the sky, lamenting that he was blind to follow such a fool who couldn't tell right from wrong, couldn't tell black from white but thought he was smart, and fought for several years. He slumped his shoulders and said dejectedly: "Since the Dragon King no longer trusts Dong, it is unnecessary for me to stay here." After that, he turned and walked out.
"Uncle Dong, you can't leave!" When everyone saw Qiu Tian's right-hand man Dong Tiangang was about to leave, they stepped forward to dissuade him. He is considered a veteran in the West Dragon King's camp, with a high status. Not only is he an expert in Kung Fu, but he is also experienced, flexible, fair and upright, and highly respected by people. If he leaves, his side will be even more powerless to fight against Han Xiaohan. "That's right! We really can't let him go. Do you think I would be stupid enough to let you leave and go to Han Xiaohan?" Qiu Tian slammed the table and stood up, his pupils full of bloodshot, and said grimly: "Colluding with foreign enemies is a great rebellion! There is only one end for traitors, and that is death! What are you waiting for, kill him for me!"