However, things are unpredictable. Just after the first wave of messengers rolled into the mountain gate, Hu Zhengqi's heartbeat began to accelerate, and after Zhou Tong stood there and laughed, he who was originally shrunk behind the pillar to watch the excitement, suddenly screamed in his heart - the voice and smile of the kidnappers in the earthen house that night instantly overlapped with Zhou Tong.

If you look at it again, the black dwarf next to Zhou Tong who is on a knife and has a messy face is not the same guy that night?

At this moment, Hu Zhengqi finally came to his senses, and he understood everything.

However, it is useless to realize it, no matter what the charter is today, save your own life.

So at this moment he lowered himself a little more, revealing only two eyes behind the pillars, and then his pair of small eyes jumped to the maximum, and saw a scene that he will never forget.

The members of the 100th beggar gang shouted down from the front of the main hall, and the group on the opposite side did not want to form a formation to defend against the enemy, but they scattered one after another, revealing a few white men with green cloth wrapped in their heads in the back row. At the same time, these big men pulled out a strange-looking iron tool from their hands, and the next moment, the sound of fire and firecrackers came from those iron tools.

In broad daylight, Hu Zhengqi swore that he saw a string of sparks flashing in front of him, and the heroes in the gang who rushed over wielding weapons were being swept down in rows. At this moment, the stump was thrown horizontally, the blood was erected, and the brave man who was charging in the roar crossed time and space, and stood in the pile of corpses and danced a break dance with the standards of later generations, even if the hole in his body was spraying a column of blood, he was unwilling to stop......

At this moment, Hu Zhengqi was about to burst.

It seemed like an instant, and as if a few hours had passed, the firearms in the hands of those big men finally stopped making a deafening roar and stopped.

The hundreds of men who rushed down from the front of the hall had already fallen half of them at this time, and the nearest dead man was still more than ten steps away from the opponent. There was silence for a while, and suddenly, the group of outsiders shouted in unison, raised their blood-dripping long knives, and fought back.

The remaining remnants of the beggar gang also shouted, and they all scattered and fled.

Hu Zhengqi's blood-red eyes at this moment once again reflected scenes full of dynamics.

He saw that the boss of the "Five Little Righteousness", known as the true legend of the head of the group, Jiang Zhendong Jiang Ye, who had been practicing kung fu and had become a great success, was slashed by the black dwarf with a messy beard, and even the iron ruler in his hand and half of his head were cut off......

He saw Ding San, nicknamed "Sai Yanqing", deftly flicked up from the pile of corpses, and the dagger with a cold light was inserted into Zhou Tong's waist, but the dagger was bounced off by the black armor on Zhou Tong's body, and the next moment, Ding San screamed and grabbed the long knife that penetrated his chest, and then was kicked away and fell to the side of his father, the old hall master......

Just when he was dizzy and couldn't stop, he suddenly saw his boss "fire-eyed worm" Su Chai running towards him out of breath. Seeing that his boss intended to blame Jiangdong, Hu Zhengqi couldn't help but scold in his heart, and when he spoke, he was ready to avoid trouble and run wildly.

However, when he saw that twenty steps behind his boss, there was a big man who took out a bright silver short gun from behind his waist and raised his finger to come over, Hu Zhengqi was blessed to his soul at this moment, and retracted behind the corridor pillar with a "swish", without moving.

After a few crisp bird claps, with a "tom", Su Chai fell to Hu Zhengqi's feet, with a blood stain on his chest. The pair of fiery eyes that had read countless money bags were staring at him like a dead fish at the moment, and a faint voice sounded in his mouth: "Save ...... Save...".

Hu Zhengqi trembled and stretched out a hand to press the wound on his boss's chest. The next moment, in the boss's slightly recovered gaze, he retracted his bloodstained hand expressionlessly, wiped a handful on his left and right cheeks, and then in the last gaze of the fire-eyed insect, a clothed eighteen fell to catch a mouse, Hu Zhengqi rolled all the way to the other end of the corridor, and then lay down on the spot and passed out.

......

Rewind time to the moment when the shots rang out.

One of the only two beggars who did not charge, the head of the group, Huang Qi, instantly turned over and ran to the apse after seeing the brothers in the first row being swept over by AKs.

Along the way, he passed through two long rows of chairs representing the middle of the gang, stepped past the hard-earned money of his subordinates, had no nostalgia for his own throne, listened carefully to the screams outside the hall with both ears, and went straight to the back door of Wuxian Temple.

Huang Qi knew that this was his own retribution.

Back then, the old gang leader hated the backers of the government, but was he just like today, and he was swaggered to the door and killed?

At this moment, he was blessed to his soul, and he was very sure that the illness of Master Zhu Zheng and Zhu was inseparable from this group of outsiders. If you want to regain your foundation, you still have to focus on the government.

Huang Tuantou was thinking about it in his heart, and ran to the back door out of breath. If it had been ten years ago, he would not have fled through the back door in this situation, which is a dangerous road.

He will jump over the wall, jump out of a possible ambush, and think about the future.

However, after many years of brocade clothes and jade food, the original horizontal meat has now turned into a body of fat, and the wall cannot be turned over. Let's see if God can leave a way to live, if you die, it is your own leeward, and if you don't die, this matter is not over.

The thoughts that were rolling in his mind continued until the next moment he pushed open the back door of Wuxian Temple, and was pierced through his chest by a bullet from the weeds in the distance.

Half an hour later.

In front of the main hall of Wuxian Temple, the thirty or forty surviving shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the beggar gang are kneeling together. There is a snowy long knife on his neck, behind him is a corpse, and sitting on the dragon chair in front of him is the self-appointed new head of the regiment Zhou Tong, and at the feet of Zhou Tong is the corpse of the previous Huang Qi.

Hu Zhengqi also knelt among these people.

He took the initiative to surrender, and after seeing this group of evil stars start to search for prisoners, Hu Zhengqi, who had already calculated clearly, got up from the ground, wiped the blood on his face, and laughed from afar, and took the initiative to join the prisoner of war camp.

Just when Zhou Tong laughed, he opened his mouth and asked, "Are you not convinced?" Later, before the words fell, Hu Zhengqi knew that it was time for him to speak, and the silver ingot that night was not just to buy him a word at this moment?

Hu Zhengqi, who had already adjusted his posture, exerted his arms and legs, and when he straightened up, he wanted to shout, but he had already thought about it: "King Shenyong, I am willing to surrender!" The little one is blessed today, he has to meet the master, and he is willing to serve the king! ”

This sentence not only expressed his attitude, but also secretly pointed to the question of that night, presumably the king should be satisfied, right?

Just when his words had rushed to his throat, a loud shout sounded in his ears: "Zhou Dalongtou, martial arts are world-beating, the law is coming, and the villain is obedient!" ”