Chapter Eighty-Six: Some Children Are Children, Some Children Are Children!
Dead.
Spacious inside the lobby.
The candle flame is shining.
Weapons display.
On the seat headed by the leader, Chen Haisong, the president of the Golden Knife Society, had a flat face, holding a glass tea vessel in his hand, and gently dialed the tea leaves inside with the tea lid, so that he could sip the tea inside.
The hall was full of children as young as seven or eight years old, as old as eleven or twelve years old.
There were seven or eight strong men around.
Now.
Elder Liu's 'righteous son' Liu Hu knelt on the ground with a frightened face, telling Chen Haisong in front of him about the current situation.
"It's been so long, and you haven't gotten the money for the old thing?"
Chen Haisong said lightly.
"Help the master spare his life, when he bought me before, he obviously had a lot of money on him, but after I went back with him, his money didn't know where to hide, by the way, I suspect that he gave the money to another person, I saw with my own eyes that day, he gave a piece of evil jade to the other party, even the evil jade can be sent, and the silver will definitely be sent!"
Liu Hu hurriedly said.
"Oh? Given to whom? ”
Chen Haisong asked.
"A doctor, I heard him say that his name is Yang Dao, but he only has a second-grade cultivation, and he is very weak."
Liu Hu hurriedly spoke, "And that piece of evil jade, I gave it to him with my own eyes!" ”
"Looks like it's still a bit rewarding!"
Chen Haisong smiled slightly and said, "How is the old thing now?" Dead? ”
"It's not dead, but it's almost there, sometimes sober and sometimes confused, in the afternoon, he doesn't even recognize that Yang Dao."
Liu Hu responded.
"That's fine, Zhao Hei."
Chen Haisong spoke.
"Helper!"
A burly man came out with his fists clenched.
"Go to that old thing, catch him while he's not dead, even if it's hard to pry his mouth open, besides, get that Yang Dao too."
Chen Haisong said coldly.
"Yes, helper!"
The burly man's voice sank, and he strode away directly.
Outsiders only know that the Golden Knife will be an inconspicuous gang.
But no one would have thought that the Golden Knife would have another career.
It is the 'adoption' of a child.
But after adoption, they will be sold very quickly.
It's just that the children who have been sold have already been brainwashed, and they will investigate the half-family situation and report it back.
From there, the Golden Knife Society secretly moved to wash his half-family in blood.
Of course, powerful families they don't dare to move, they only move the average wealthy family.
As for the children who sell it, will they sell the Golden Knife Club?
Yes, yes, yes.
But without exception, the end was all extremely miserable.
Zhao Hei took his two brothers, with a murderous face, and just walked out of the lobby, his face suddenly changed.
The body stopped suddenly.
"Who?"
In the courtyard of the Golden Sword Society, there was an unusually burly man wearing a red mask at some point.
In his hand, he had an unusually wide knife and did not move.
It was as if the other party had already appeared here.
More critically.
There should have been someone guarding the courtyard, but at this moment, not a single gang member could see it.
It's just quiet and scary in all directions.
"Helper!"
Zhao Hei suddenly yelled, realizing that something was wrong, and hurriedly shot towards the lobby.
The two people around him also quickly turned around and fled.
Poof!
The burly man rushed in an instant, as fast as the wind.
The sharp sword light instantly split one person into two, and the speed did not decrease, and continued to fall on the second and third people.
Burst! Burst!
Zhao Hei and the three of them all died tragically, their bodies flew sideways, and fragments of internal organs were thrown everywhere.
Yang Fang didn't say a word, held a big knife, and walked towards the lobby.
In the hall, Chen Haisong's expression changed, he grabbed a long knife, and his body suddenly pounced out of the seat, with a fierce and powerful momentum, like a flying eagle, and the other big men around him also shouted angrily and quickly pounced.
"Daring fanatic!"
"Who dares to make trouble in the Golden Knife Society!"
Crash!
The burly man didn't say a word, his strength urged, and a big knife with a tragic and terrifying momentum slashed directly towards Chen Haisong.
Almost as soon as Chen Haisong shot out of the hall, he hit the big knife in Yang Fang's hand head-on.
Chen Haisong's expression changed, and he instantly felt a life-and-death crisis.
couldn't help but roar, waved the long knife, and quickly faced Yang Fang.
When!
In a flash, the long knife in his hand was shocked and flew out, his arm was sore, and his heart was terrified.
The pinnacle of six products?
"There's something to say!"
Poof!
One of his wrists was the first to be slashed by the long knife in Yang Fang's hand, and blood gushed out.
Two palms flew out high.
Yes!
There was a hoarse scream from his mouth.
"My brother-in-law is the head catcher in the city."
Burst!
The long knife was castrated, followed by a whirlwind, which swept past his neck in an instant.
The great head flew out in an instant, and the words came to an abrupt end.
Blood spurted everywhere.
The other gang members were horrified and terrified.
"The gang leader is dead, run away!"
"Run!"
Puff puff!
Yang Fang didn't say a word, his burly body was like a god of death, his feet trampled on the snow skills, one by one, and all the gangs of the Golden Sword Society were cut in two, which was unbearable.
Seven or eight big men died completely in the blink of an eye.
Inside the lobby.
Twenty or so children, trembling and terrified, huddled together and looked at the scene in front of them.
Blood, they see a lot.
Killing, they have also seen a lot.
It's just that they never imagined that such a thing would one day fall on their heads.
Their gang leader had said more than once that they only killed those who were sure.
But this time!
Why, there is such a terrible enemy to find?
The burly and tall black shadow, like a demon in hell, did not have a superfluous word from beginning to end, only a slash of a knife.
Smack! Smack! Smack
The mask on Yang Fang's face was expressionless, looking at a group of children of different ages in front of him.
Some children are children.
Some children do.
Pigs and dogs are not as good!
"Spare your life, spare your life"
Liu Hu shivered, huddled in the corner, tears streaming down his face.
The other children were also in tears, pitiful.
This is their long-term experience.
As long as they show a trace of pity in front of adults, then there is a high chance that the other party will let them go.
After all, the child is not guilty.
Who will be familiar with the child?
"Where's the money?"
Yang Fang's voice was hoarse, like a golden stone rubbing.
"It's in the back hall."
Liu Hu said tremblingly.
"Lead the way!"
Yang Fang said hoarsely.
Liu Hu hurriedly got up and led the way for Yang Fang.
Yang Fang didn't even glance at the rest of the people.
The rest of the children turned overjoyed and hurriedly took the opportunity to escape.
They got it right!
However, just after rushing out a few steps, he suddenly became dizzy, as if drunk, and one by one was uncontrollable
Inside the back hall.
Liu Hu hurriedly pressed to a machine and opened a dark grid.
I saw that the dark grid was full of dazzling silver light.
Silver ingots, silver beads, broken silver, densely packed.
Yang Fang didn't say a word, found a package, put all the silver in it into the package, tied it carefully, and then turned around and left.
From the beginning to the end, it was as if he was running for money.
Liu Hu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed to the ground, his face pale.
"He didn't kill me. He didn't kill me."
His lips trembled.
Suddenly, Liu Hu felt that his nostrils were hot, something was wrong, and he hurriedly touched it.
I saw a large amount of nosebleeds spilling out, staining the palms red.
He was so frightened that he was about to get up, but he suddenly staggered, his eyes turned black, and he lay down on his back.
In the lobby, the flames had already burned out at some point.
in the room.
Yang Fang breathed a long sigh of relief, took off his mask, and took off his clothes.
Throw it into the brazier and burn it directly.
"All the bad karma I did in the past was caused by beginningless greed and hatred"
Yang Fang silently recited the Sutra of Transcendence as usual.
Suddenly!
He felt a burning heat in his left arm, and pain came from him.
Immediately look at it.
"Why do you come back after killing someone every time?"
Originally, he wanted to go see Elder Liu.
Now it seems that we will have to wait until the next time I come back.
But then again!
It's been too long this time.
(End of chapter)