Chapter 310: The Fall of Changle Gate

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"Hmph, Zhang Bao'er, you're too careless. Although Yan's internal force has been greatly damaged, he still retains the three successes. It's not enough to destroy you, but it's more than enough to retreat. The two of you are now in the hinterland of my Changle Gate General Altar, surrounded by heavy troops outside, do you still want to get out alive? ā€

Zhang Bao'er shook her head and smiled, her demeanor was calm, and she said with a smile: "I've been planning for so long, how can I deviate?" Master Yan, have you thought about it? It's so much fun to fight here, why hasn't anyone rushed up outside until now? I'm afraid you can't figure it out if you think about it. No way, who told you to be blind and let me be the deputy master? According to the order of Deputy Zhang, the people in Changle Gate have withdrawn. Besides, it is unknown whether they still have a life now? ā€

As soon as Zhang Bao'er's words fell, he saw Wu Qu evil walking in, and he hugged his fists at Zhang Bao'er and said, "Uncle, all the altar owners of Changle Gate have been removed, and none of them have escaped!" ā€

When Yan Hongtu heard this, his hands and feet trembled, his lips trembled, his legs were weak, and he sat down on the ground again.

Zhang Bao'er nodded and asked Wu Qiuxie, "You didn't show your whereabouts, did you?" ā€

"Absolutely not!"

"Did you find the dark room?" Zhang Baoer asked again.

"Found it, put a whole twenty boxes of gold and silver treasures!" Wu said excitedly.

Zhang Bao'er waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and transport it back, and after the transportation is completed, go and inform Song Ning of them as planned!" ā€

"Got it, uncle!"

Wu turned around and left.

Zhang Baoer smiled at Yan Hongtu and said: "I accepted your money, and Changlemen will be completely removed from this moment on!" ā€

Yan Hongtu's face turned pale all of a sudden, and his eyes stared straight at Zhang Bao'er: "You...... You ......"

Yan Hongtu began to mumble to himself, his face seemed to be happy and sad, and he was uncertain, and finally turned calm and serene.

He glanced at Zhang Bao'er, sighed and said, "Retribution, retribution!" From the day I betrayed the Qingxiao Gate, I knew that there would be such a day! I have killed countless people in my life, and I have never regretted it, but for the matter of Master, my heart is like a poisonous snake biting, tormenting day and night, and I have no regret. Good, good, God has eyes! God has eyes......"

Zhang Baoer looked at Yan Hongtu quietly.

"Debts that should be paid always have to be paid!" Yan Hongtu smiled miserably: "No one can kill me, only I ...... myself"

With that, Yan Hongtu drew his sword and put it across his neck.

said that it was too late, it was fast, Jiang Yuqiao stepped forward with an arrow, pointed at Yan Hongtu's acupoint, and snatched the sword with his hand.

Yan Hongtu couldn't move, so he had to stare at Jiang Yuqiao angrily.

Jiang Yuqiao said to Yan Hongtu seriously: "You don't have to stare at me, Bao'er said, no one can kill you, you have to leave it to Song Ning to kill!" ā€

On the seventh day of the seventh month of the fourth year of Jinglong, the first big gang in Luzhou, Changle Gate, was wiped out, not only the four protectors, the eight King Kongs, and the thirty-six altar masters were killed and injured, but it is said that even Yan Hongtu, the master of Changle Gate, was also stabbed by Song Ning, the leader of the Yanque Gang.

When such a terrifying news came, those who heard it couldn't help but sigh with emotion, how many people and how many things in this world have become a thing of the past in the end.

On the Xuanyang Tower, two people are standing with their hands in hand. In front of them was the former Changle Gate's main altar, but now it was empty.

Finally, Zhang Bao'er spoke first, he looked at Song Ning and asked, "Gang Leader Song, you have finally avenged your father, what are your plans in the future?" ā€

Song Ning sighed and said, "I want to take my woman to find a place where the clouds are deep and ethereal, and go to live the life of idle clouds and wild cranes!" ā€

"What about the Glyph Gang going forward?" Zhang Baoer said lightly.

"Song Di has also grown up, and I am ready to hand over the Bird Gang to him to manage!" Song Ning said lightly.

"Song Di?" Zhang Bao'er nodded, with a smile on her face: "Your idea is good, he is very suitable!" ā€

……

After the dishes were put on the table, Zhang Baoer said to Jiang Yuqiao: "Father-in-law, your old man has worked hard recently, and I will invite your old man to drink today." ā€

After that, Zhang Bao'er said to Ying'er: "Go and get my wine!" ā€

Ying Er glanced at Zhang Bao'er and turned away.

After a while, Ying Er took three small porcelain altars and put them on the desk.

Jiang Xiaotong couldn't help but admire when he saw it: "Not to mention the quality of the wine, this jar of wine is really chic!" ā€

Jiang Yuqiao frowned and said: "Bao'er, I didn't say you, you are too stingy, since you invited me to drink, you are ready to drink such a little wine, how can you drink enough?" When are we not allowed to drink seven or eight pounds? ā€

Zhang Bao'er said with a mysterious face: "Father-in-law, there are already a lot, three catties, enough for us to drink!" ā€

"Not enough, not enough, far worse!" Jiang Yuqiao pouted. "Three catties is not enough for me to drink alone!"

Zhang Bao'er said with a smile: "Your old man has never drunk this wine, it is extremely strong." Don't worry, I have enough wine, I'm afraid that you won't be able to drink it if you want to! ā€

"Is there such a thing?" Jiang Yuqiao listened to Zhang Baoer's words and was a little skeptical.

Zhang Baoer slapped off the sealing mud, and suddenly a pure fragrance overflowed. He poured the wine from the jar into his glass, and saw that the wine in the cup was pure and thorough.

Jiang Yuqiao looked at the reflection in the cup, and couldn't help but wonder: "What kind of wine is this?" ā€

Zhang Bao'er smiled: "You can taste it!" ā€

Hearing what Zhang Baoer said so mysteriously, Jiang Yuqiao couldn't help but take a cup and drink it all.

The wine entered his stomach, and Jiang Yuqiao's face was about to twist together: "It's so spicy!" ā€

Jiang Yuqiao sighed as he hurriedly put the wine glass on the table.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaotong couldn't help but look at Jiang Yuqiao nervously: "Daddy, are you okay?" ā€

Zhang Bao'er was not surprised, and asked with a smile: "Father-in-law, what do you think of this wine?" ā€

Jiang Yuqiao nodded and said: "It's the first time I've drunk such a strong wine, the entrance is spicy, and I feel that the taste is refreshing and the aftertaste is long." ā€

Speaking of this, Jiang Yuqiao smiled at Zhang Bao'er and said, "Bao'er, you're right, it is estimated that few people can drink three catties of this wine!" ā€

"Father-in-law, come, cheers to us for the smooth removal of Changle Gate!" Zhang Baoer came to be arrogant and took the lead in drinking the wine in the bowl.

Jiang Yuqiao also drank all the wine, put the wine bowl on the table, wiped his mouth and said, "Happy!" ā€

Jiang Xiaotong also took a small sip curiously, and hurriedly spit it out, only then did he know that this wine was really strong.

……

On the seventeenth day of the seventh month of the fourth year of Jinglong, on the tenth day of the destruction of Changle Gate, there was another rare thing in Luzhou City that everyone had been looking forward to for a long time: Cen's Distillery began to sell ancient wine.

said that it has been long-awaited because as early as half a month ago, rumors began to spread in the streets and alleys of Luzhou City that Cen Shaobai's newly opened wine shop would sell a wine that is unparalleled in the world.

This is a rarity because the wine is not home-brewed, but dug out of the ground, and there are hundreds of jars. I don't know who buried it, but it is said to be hundreds of years old, so it is called ancient wine.