On the night of the murder in the dark moon and high wind, a bloody massacre was being staged in the famous Tiejiabao on the rivers and lakes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A large sea of fire, screams one after another, masked black-clothed people took advantage of the chaos to kill in and out, and the ground was full of corpses.

At this time, the killing had come to an end, and more than 400 people in Tiejiabao were killed by a total of more than 50 black-clothed people.

There were only two dozen men left in the Iron Family, holding their blades and leaning their backs together, resisting to the death the siege of many black-clothed men.

On the roof of a house not far away, Tie Leng, the head of the Tie family, was fighting with the leader of the man in black, and the two sides made all their tricks, and they attacked more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

At one point, the fierce collision between the two finally completely shattered the bricks and tiles under their feet, and the entire roof broke a large hole.

With a "bang", the two slapped each other, and the two sides took advantage of the situation to pull back and stood on both sides of the big hole.

"Who are you? What kind of enmity do I have with you in Tiejiabao?

Tie Leng's heart was dripping blood, his Tiejiabao was powerful, and he could rank in the upper reaches of the second-rate forces in the rivers and lakes, but it turned into nothing overnight, how could he have the face to face the ancestors and ancestors?

"Tie Leng, all this is your own fault, who told you to hold a useless ancestral heirloom and refuse to let it go, you don't drink our toast, so you have to taste the strongest punishment wine!"

The leader of the men in black sneered, although he was masked, but through his voice, it could be seen that this person seemed to be very young.

"So you! Money Gang!"

Hearing the other party's words, Tie Leng figured everything out.

The Money Gang is a gang that was established decades ago, and no one knows who the leader of the Money Gang is, only that its martial arts are superb.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Money Gang, it destroyed a first-class force and completely took over the resources of the latter's territory, and at the same time showed its strength.

Money helps those who come to it, and anyone who wants to join will be accepted, so there are three sects and nine streams mixed in it, and it will soon become a place to hide filth and filth.

And the mysterious gang leader didn't care about this, and only asked that the assigned tasks be completed by his subordinates, and usually didn't manage them at all.

As the name suggests, the purpose of the Money Gang is to loot all the treasures of money, anything that may be valuable, it seems to have to take a kick. Especially for those strange things of unknown value, the money gang is very interested in them, and they will not hesitate to use force to get them.

For all kinds of treasures with owners, the money gang can buy them, and if they can exchange them, they will exchange them, and if they can't do it, they will send out gangs to take them by force.

Tie Leng never expected that one of his ancestral porcelains, just because the material was special and the appearance was weird, would be targeted by the money gang.

And he only refused once, refusing to sell this porcelain, and the money gang ran out of patience, and even failed to make a second attempt, and directly killed the door tonight.

"Money Gang! You are so domineering, sooner or later you will be classified as a demon gate! Sooner or later, you will get into trouble with the major sects, and your fate will definitely be worse than my Tiejiabao!"

Tie Leng said these words like a curse, and at the same time, as soon as the true qi on his body was mentioned, he rushed out to the opposite side with a step on his feet.

"Hahaha, at least you are the one who died today!"

The leader of the men in black laughed, and a flash of light flashed in his right hand, and there was an extra dagger in it. In the face of the fierce attack of Tie Leng, he just shook his hand hard, and the dagger was like a nimble little snake, jumping out at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Not good!"

Tie Leng and the leader of the man in black have fought with their bare hands until now, and they didn't expect the other party to suddenly use a weapon, and the speed at which this dagger would be issued would be so fast.

Poof!

He tried to dodge, but it was too late, and the dagger pierced his throat in a flash, causing his eyes to widen, and after making two "ahh

Thump!

Tie Leng died like this, and the sound of his body falling to the ground also attracted the attention of the two dozen or so men of the Tie family not far away.

"The head of the house is dead!"

The willpower of these people collapsed in an instant, and they were still trying all their strength to resist the siege of the men in black, but they quickly lost their will support at this moment.

Soon after, a series of sounds of "Boom" sounded one after another, representing that the only remaining people of the Tie Family were also killed by the men in black.

After killing all the people, the real purpose of this group of men in black has just begun, they scattered, and went into the rooms to find the porcelain, while the leader of the men in black who killed Tie Leng stood quietly in one place, waiting for his subordinates to complete the task.

After another moment of incense, one of his subordinates finally found the target, walked up to the leader of the men in black respectfully, and presented him with the porcelain in his hand.

"Well done, let's retreat!"

The leader of the men in black took the porcelain, looked at it a few times, and then took out the black cloth that had been prepared long ago and wrapped it, and at the same time gave the order to evacuate.

......

A few days later, in the base camp of the Money Gang, the leader of the man in black knelt down on one knee in front of a middle-aged man and handed over the porcelain.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a luxurious robe, with a neat mustache on his mouth, and the whole person was full of the atmosphere of a superior.

After taking the porcelain, he didn't say anything, he waved his hand to let the leader of the men in black step down, and he focused all his attention on the porcelain, his eyes fixed on the pattern on it, refusing to let go of a single detail.

He maintained a standing posture, looked at the porcelain carefully, and unconsciously passed more than half an hour.

He also seemed to realize that a long time had passed, and finally took his eyes off the porcelain, exhaled a cloudy breath, and whispered to himself: "This is not a treasure at all, why does the helper go around collecting these useless and strange things?"

The middle-aged man knew that no one could answer his question, so he shook his head slightly, rewrapped the porcelain, and left the place.

Soon after, he arrived at the dormitory of the Money Gang leader.

There was no one to guard outside the dormitory, and the middle-aged man was used to it and walked in alone.

Passing through a wide aisle, he came to a gate and reached out his hand and knocked softly twice on it.

"Come in. ”

A man's voice came from inside, and the voice became very soft through the door, but with the middle-aged man's martial arts cultivation, he could naturally hear it clearly.

With permission, the middle-aged man pushed open the door with one hand and walked in.

The light inside was very dark and the space was large, and there was only one person sitting on the throne in the center, and that was the leader of the Money Gang.

He was dressed in black and wore a golden mask on his face, covering most of his face except for his mouth. That's why no one knows his true face.

The middle-aged man felt pressure as soon as he saw the gang leader, no matter how powerful he was outside, in front of this man wearing a golden mask, he always couldn't raise any resistance.

He didn't even dare to make eye contact with them, and every time he touched those eyes, he would involuntarily kneel down.

Thump!

The sound of the knees on the ground was not loud, but it was clear in this wide area.

"Helper, this is what you want. ”

The middle-aged man held the porcelain in both hands and raised it as high as he could, while his head was humbly lowered.

Sou!

With a slight sound of wind, the masked man on the throne had disappeared and appeared in front of the middle-aged man in an instant.

Without hesitation, the masked man reached out and stroked the porcelain.