Mao Wulu said: "It seems ...... The girl's background is as good as I expected!" He smiled wryly, and did not say anything more, but continued: "Exactly, our mission is to eradicate the four great assassins who were in full swing at that time, and—" He pointed to the ram happy, "Zhongyi Society!"

The ram was so happy that he forgot to eat melon seeds.

"Therefore, after I was killed, the last person who helped me to help me turned out to be a descendant of the Loyalty Society, which is too ironic!

The ram happily asked with an incredulous expression, "Is it ...... You...... Know my father?"

"Strategist Ram Baicao Hero, hehe, our plans have been seen through by him several times, and in today's martial arts, there is no one so smart!"

"You...... Did you kill my father?" tears rolled in her happy eyes.

"Happy girl, I didn't kill your father, the death of the four assassins is indeed a mystery, our five brothers have repeatedly carried out assassinations and sneak attacks, but they have failed repeatedly, their death and disappearance have nothing to do with our five brothers......"

"But...... But you're still in the position of the leader of the Blue Dragon Gang!" the ram happily took two steps forward.

"Yes, although we didn't kill the four major assassins, the four major assassins and the Loyal Society all disappeared eighteen years ago!"

"Where did they go?"

"I'm afraid it's ...... today" Mao Wulu looked at Wang Ergou, "Only the broken knife hero Xiao Dusk Cicada has the answer!"

The wind was fierce, the flag was fierce, and a black cloud obscured the sun.

The purple light Taoist said to the lukewarm Zen master: "I pinch my fingers, there will be thunderstorms today." ”

The Zen master said, "Oh, hehe, the old man doesn't need to pinch his fingers to know." He pointed to the ring scar on the top of his head and said, "There are already raindrops hitting my head." ”

The hairy beard and hair were blown apart by the wind.

"My five brothers each became the leader and leader of the big gang, for eighteen years, until the beginning of this year, I received the news that my eldest brother and second brother died violently, we thought that this may be the descendants of the Zhongyi Society to avenge the revenge of the year, the third brother about the fourth brother and I met in Kaifeng Changqing Building, who expected, the third brother was killed on the way, and the person who killed the third brother obviously knew about our brother's itinerary...... So, the fourth brother and I received different messages, my letter was Tianzi No. 6 room, but the fourth brother was Tianzi No. 16 room...... I later learned that my fourth brother, the Peng gang leader of the Haisha Gang, had been killed in Changqing Tower. I should have died that day, but the person who was ordered to assassinate me was the one I had saved, and he was grateful to me and planned a good show of exchanging dead bodies for living people!"

Mao Wulu glared at Sun Youcai: "Boss Sun, you can't imagine that your most powerful assistant Liang Peng is inextricably linked with me! This is called the restoration of Skynet, negligent but not leaky! It's a pity that Brother Liang Peng died under your arrow, hmph, I will also avenge Brother Liang's revenge today!"

Sun Youcai was so frightened that he took two steps back: "You...... You calm down, I don't know any pergola mats, it's not a hero to kill good people. ”

Mao Wulu ignored him and continued to say to everyone in the audience: "Brother Liang Peng replaced me with a dead corpse and asked him to change into my outfit, and I changed into his outfit, in order to make people believe that the person was me, and specially asked me to leave the Qinglong wrench finger to the dead corpse! ”

"Although I had a misunderstanding with several friends of the Zhongyi Society, I still returned here with their help! And the person who killed my third brother and tricked me and my fourth brother into the urn was none other than Sun Youcai! He colluded with Zhuang Qiao, knew my itinerary and style very well, and received 500,000 taels of silver from Zhuang Qiao, and after my death, he helped him become the next gang leader of the Qinglong Gang! Who expected, a big dream, wake up today!"

He turned his head to look at Zhuang Qiao: "Brother Zhuang Qiao, have I wronged you?"

Zhuang Qiao prostrated on the ground again, kowtowing like pounding garlic: "The helper spares his life!" Helper, the little brother was confused for a while, and asked the helper to have a large number of adults, leaving the little brother a dog's life, and the little brother is not the hall master of the White Snake Hall, I would rather be an ordinary helper, serving in front of the saddle and behind the saddle of the helper, just to atone for my sins!"

Mao Wulu said coldly: "Stand up!"

At this time, Jiao Yueqin walked over: "Five scales, you returned safely today, this is a big happy day, we should celebrate, if we kill Zhuang Qiao today, wouldn't it be a big bad luck?

"Madame......"

"Husband, just listen to my advice. ”

Mao Wulu said: "It's not a secret, Mao Wulu can stand in front of the brothers today, it is already a gift from God, I just said that sentence, I no longer survive, and before I die, I want to personally clear the obstacles in the gang and help the new gang leader for me-" He looked at the ram happily, "Leave a clean Qinglong Gang!"

"I don't want your Qinglong Gang!" happily roared, she took the opportunity to wipe away a handful of tears: "It turns out that you are the bad guy who caused me to have no father!"

Mao Wulu let out a long sigh.

"Back then...... Back then, we were money addicts, and we really did wrong things! Over the years...... I'm also trying to make up for my mistakes back then......" He still glared at him when he saw that he was happy, and said slowly: "I guess that one day, you will come to my hairy five scales and ask: Where has my father gone? Where has my master gone? I also thought that I would definitely beg for your forgiveness with shame...... It's just that I didn't expect this scene to be presented in the current situation. ”

Heavy rain.

"About five years ago, I sent a few groups of brothers, in the name of exploring the route, to follow the news we learned that year, to explore the mystery of the disappearance of the four assassins, of course, I also got some ......" He glanced at the Qinglong wrench on the thumb of his right hand: "But, all this, only the gang leader of the Qinglong Gang is qualified to understand, and no one other than the gang leader can enter the Qinglong Treasure! Happy girl, you ...... See for yourself, old man...... The old man is ashamed, I can only help you here today, I want to kill Zhuang ...... first"

Before Mao Wulu finished speaking, he looked down, but saw the tip of a short sword protruding from his chest.

Blood was dripping from the tip of the sword, and the rain hit the tip of the sword, making the dark red blood vivid.

"Madame...... You ......"

Madame Mao, Jiao Yueqin, held on to the hilt of the sword, stood behind Mao Wulu with a smile, and watched him turn her head dejectedly.

"Five scales, don't think about it, I'm just avenging my parents and family. Jiao Yueqin smiled lightly, turned her head and shouted to Zhuang Qiao underground: "Don't get out yet!"

Zhuang Qiao picked up the underground Sea Soul Blade as if he had just woken up from a big dream, pulled it out and protected it on his chest, and said to Jiao Yueqin: "Sister, come with me!"

"You stupid boy, go quickly, the bloodline of our Jiao family will continue by you!"

Jiao Yueqin pulled out the short sword from the back of Mao's chest and stabbed it into her chest in an instant.

The husband and wife fell on the square platform at the same time.

"Yueqin...... You ......"

"Five Scales...... Zhuang Qiao, it's me...... My brother ......"

Mao Wulu smiled bitterly, but blood spurted from his mouth: "That...... Then ...... Okay......" He turned his head to the ram with difficulty, and was happy: "Happy...... Don't kill...... Village...... Qiao ......"

The two thousand guests were washed into a mess by the torrential rain like firewood, and only the one thousand members of the Zhongyi Society and the Blue Dragon Gang stood like pine trees in the raging storm, watching Sun Youcai and Zhuang Qiao slowly withdraw from the martial arts field under the protection of the black-clothed swordsman.

Mao Wulu really died this time.