The wind is rushing in the evening.

The autumn wind hit Xuan'er and poured into the empty lobby of Qinglong Hall, making a low sound of "woo".

Two guards from the Qinglong Hall helped the crowd enter, and the lamps on both sides of the hall were lit up one by one.

The bright light illuminated the mules sitting in the hall, writing in a hurry.

In front of him, a one-foot-square piece of white paper was spread out, and the names of people were densely written on it in small letters, and there were no less than a hundred at a cursory glance.

Many of the names are annotated with a red pen.

Some read "Kill the Bird".

Some read "Assassination".

Others read "Siege".

But no less than half of the names are still empty.

After a long time, the mule put down his pen and sorted out the names again, and halfway through the arrangement, he rubbed his sour eyes, and the bloodshot in his eyes was even more.

No one knew that he hadn't closed his eyes for five days and five nights.

Since the night of August 15, he has been working for twelve hours in a day.

All the Blood Shadow Guards in Wuding County frantically collected all the news related to Gu Xiong.

All the Blood Shadow Guards in AllHeaven's Mansion frantically collected the movements of all the gangs.

Although he knew that it was all in vain.

But if he doesn't do something, he can't help but stab himself twice.

The eldest brother doesn't blame him, he is giving him a chance.

He knew this very well.

The Prancing Horse Village is less than three hundred miles away from Jintianfu, and along the way, you have to pass by two strongholds under the Blood Shadow Guard.

Why did Gu Xiong enter the Jintian Mansion, but he didn't receive any news at all?

Slack.

He slackened.

His Bloodshadow Guard brethren also relented.

Just because they're lax.

Big brother broke fourteen bones!

The Quadruple Gang lost two pieces of territory!

Two hundred and eighty-seven brothers died!

Just because of their laxity.

The eldest brother believed in him so much.

The Blood Shadow Guard gave him all the power to take care of such a sharp weapon, and gave him the title of the master of the Green Dragon Hall.

You repay your eldest brother like this?

"Smack!"

The mule slapped itself expressionlessly.

This slap was so hard.

The corner of his mouth spilled with a trace of blood.

But the numb pain can't drive away the sleepiness of not closing your eyes for five days and five nights.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to turn his attention to the names that didn't have the handwriting behind them, and his brain began to ache.

These gang brothers in Nancheng are not easy to deal with.

Most of the people that the Blood Shadow Guard had placed next to those big brothers hadn't yet reached their close quarters.

It will be difficult to use them to assassinate these big brothers now.

It's too hasty......

If you can give him another year...... No, half a year!

He will be able to place those hands one by one in the close positions of those big brothers.

At that time, with the Blood Shadow Guard alone, they will be able to take down the entire southern city without blood!

But no matter how difficult it is, no matter how hasty it is, if the eldest brother speaks, he must carry it out.

Execution has to be carried out.

If it cannot be implemented, it must be implemented if the conditions are created.

He's already made a mistake once, and he'll never make a second mistake!

The night is getting darker.

......

Li Zheng stepped into the twilight and walked into the White Tiger Hall.

His gait was heavy, and his arms were swollen like pig's legs.

The eldest brother said to split two thousand knives.

And he struck two thousand swords.

One less knife is not two thousand dollars.

The eldest brother is right, he didn't even keep the Kurama Market, what face do he have to see him?

He felt like a piece of shit.

He doesn't want to be a waste.

"Hall Master. ”

A group of people on duty in the White Tiger Hall greeted him and saluted.

Li Zheng glanced at the dark entrance of the hall, and said hoarsely: "Gather everyone at the entrance of the hall to gather, if you don't get a stick of incense, you will have three knives and six holes!"

There was no power in his tone, as light as the evening breeze.

But the faces of the many White Tiger Hall guards who saluted him changed suddenly, bowed down and replied "yes", and then rushed out like crazy.

If it is said that Zhang Chu is under the royal family, it is a carrot and a stick, and grace and power are combined.

Then Li Zheng has only a mace, and he will be powerful to the end.

The White Tiger Hall is a sick hall.

Those who can stand in the White Tiger Hall are all ruthless embryo killers.

And Li Zheng is undoubtedly the most ruthless and spicy one.

Li Zheng sat down on the steps in front of the lobby tiredly, and raised his chin to the close brother beside him: "Light incense." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

A little firelight, exceptionally bright in the evening breeze.

Not long after, one by one, the White Tiger Hall gang members hurriedly rolled into the White Tiger Hall with knives.

There is a smell of alcohol in it.

There are red and glamorous lip prints all over the face.

You don't have to think about it to know what these people are doing before they come.

They saw their own hall master sitting on the steps from a distance, and they didn't dare to squeak, so they obediently ran to him and stood up.

One, two, three, four......

There are more and more people.

However, there were still only hurried footsteps coming from all directions.

It was as if the crowd in the courtyard was all dumb.

Li Zheng didn't even look at them, he held his chin in one hand, and his pupils were unfocused looking at the cloudy and dim sky.

The extinguishing of the last point of sparks.

Li Zheng's gaze finally fell on the crowd of black oppressors: "The incense masters order it." ”

After a commotion in the crowd, Sun Si, the deputy hall master, stepped forward and said respectfully: "Hall master, there are one hundred and eighty-four people in the White Tiger Hall, all of them are here, and none of them are absent. ”

"Good!"

Li Zheng nodded: "Divide into two groups, hold bamboo knives, and split two thousand knives." ”

He didn't explain why he suddenly summoned them and asked them to fight each other with bamboo knives.

Sun Si didn't want to ask, didn't dare to ask, and didn't even dare to hesitate for a few seconds to think.

As soon as Li Zheng's words fell, he bent down without hesitation and said, "Yes, hall master!"

He turned: "Listen to my orders......"

The No. 184 gang of the White Tiger Hall, under the command of Sun Si, quickly divided into two teams.

Li Zheng's close brothers took 200 bamboo knives twisted from bamboo strips and distributed them to each of the brothers in the hall.

Even themselves, they were divided into two teams, and they fought each other with knives.

Lee was sitting on the steps, his gaze slowly sweeping over them.

He, the head of the hall, is a waste.

All the people in the White Tiger Hall are waste.

Waste is not worthy of sleep!

......

In the open space behind Zhang's house.

Unaccustomed to it, Big Bear touched his bare scalp and walked over to the large barrel-shaped iron pot as tall as him.

The firewood under the big iron pot has withdrawn from the stove, but the residual temperature is still baking the big iron pot with amazing heat.

"Let's get started!"

He greeted the little brother at his side, and then picked himself up naked and slowly turned it into the big iron pot.

The soles of his feet stepped on the iron sand in the iron pan, making a "hissing" sound, like the sound of a piece of meat sliding into a pan.

Does it hurt?

It definitely hurts.

The pain of the heart.

But if the eldest brother can bear it, he can also carry it!

The eldest brother jumped into the iron pot with a fire at that time.

"Come on!"

He gritted his teeth and yelled at the close brother outside the barrel with a hideous expression.

His little brother hurriedly grabbed the big shovel, climbed the human-shaped ladder next to the big iron pot, scooped up hot iron sand from the iron pot and poured it over his eldest brother's head.

"Boom la la ......"

Iron beads rolled down the bear's swarthy skin.

The big bear didn't say a word and desperately urged the blood qi to run.