"You're here?"

Shang Qingwu heard the voice behind him and knew that it was Su Heng who came here.

She took out a few documents from her arms and stretched out her hand to Su Heng, "These documents record the information collected from those gang disciples some time ago. ”

Su Heng stretched out his hand to take it.

Then I opened it and looked at it twice.

The light at this time was dim, but it had no effect on Su Heng.

"The Green Snake Gang, the Hejiang Gang, the Mantis Gate... Most of the thugs who harassed the ready-to-wear shops were members of these three gangs. Su Heng gradually sorted things out.

After reading it once.

He hastily stuffed the letter in his hand into his arms and said, "Leave this matter to me." ”

Shang Qingwu knew that Su Heng's actions were not leaky, and he didn't explain anything, but simply instructed: "Be careful on the road." ”

"Don't worry."

Su Heng's figure shook and left from this beautiful small forest.

……

The leader of the Hejiang Gang is also surnamed Su.

His name is Su Hejiang.

His body is slightly rich, and his face is shiny.

It seems that the first impression is that he is a businessman with a harmonious temperament, not like a martial artist who is in a gang.

In the hall of the middle hall of the Hejiang Gang.

Su Heng and the leader of the Hejiang gang sat together, drinking tea and chatting at the same time.

"You mean those disciples under my command went to the merchant's shop to make trouble?" Su Hejiang had a shocked and unbelievable expression on his face: "Oh my God, this matter is really... Really! ”

Su Hejiang slapped his thigh hard.

He Su Heng assured: "I will definitely start to investigate this matter thoroughly." When the time comes, I will definitely give Miss Shang Qingwu a satisfactory explanation! ”

"Then it's going to be a hassle."

Su Heng seemed to have a grateful look on his face, and reached out and hugged his fist.

"No trouble, no trouble. It's really an honor for me to be able to make friends with a young talent like you. ”

Su Hejiang said polite words, and personally got up and poured two cups of hot tea: "Come and let me toast you!" ”

Su Heng did not refuse.

picked up the teacup in his hand and touched Su Hejiang lightly.

Su Heng and Su Hejiang drank the tea at the same time.

It's just that...

After drinking tea.

Su Hejiang watched Su Heng's Adam's apple rise and fall slightly, and then saw the empty teacup in Su Heng's hand. The smile on his face became a little sinister and vicious.

"I don't know this Su Shaoxia, what is the taste of my desperate five poisons?"

That's all I have to say.

The smile on Su Hejiang's face was even worse.

His teapot is called the Yin Yang Pot, and there is a hole in the teapot.

It seems that the tea that Su Heng and Su Hejiang drank was poured out of a teapot. But in fact, the tea that Su Hejiang drank was normal, and the tea in Su Heng's cup was mixed with colorless and tasteless poisonous powder.

The Five Poisons of Desperation were learned by Su Hejiang from an ancient book.

It costs a lot of money to get the materials to be configured.

Even if it is a martial artist, as long as he inhales a little, he will be paralyzed in an instant, and his qi and blood will dissipate.

Su Heng's figure is far taller than ordinary people, and for the sake of insurance, Su Hejiang also deliberately added several times the amount of medicine powder to the teapot, asking for a one-hit kill.

"You—"

Su Heng was furious, and his face turned red.

He jerked to his feet, but soon realized that something was wrong, and his huge body began to sway from side to side.

"A young man like you is still too tender." Seeing Su Heng's 'frightened and angry' appearance, the smile on Su Hejiang's face became more and more proud: "What about the genius of the Medicine King Valley, hasn't he been put down by the old man and me?" ”

He stroked his bare chin.

Gradually, however, it happened.

Su Hejiang found that there seemed to be something wrong with the problem.

His Desperate Five Poison Powder was extremely violent, and it usually only took less than a few seconds to poison a Martial Artist to death.

But now Su Heng stood in place, swaying back and forth for a long time, but he refused to fall.

"What's the situation?"

Su Hejiang was surprised, and took two steps forward, intending to observe and study it carefully.

Poof!

Before he could react.

A big hand fell from the sky, and the fingers were directly inserted into Su Hejiang's eye sockets.

The five fingers were congested and swollen with great force, and Su Hejiang didn't even have time to stimulate his protective strength, and his head exploded with a pop like a rotten watermelon.

"What do I want to say?"

Su Heng's face was full of indifference, where was there the slightest sign of poisoning.

casually tore off a clean white cloth from Su Hejiang's body and wiped the blood stains on his hands: "Your tea brew is actually quite good." ”

He quickly rummaged up and down the room and found a silver ticket of about three thousand taels.

Outside, the sound of disciples talking about the road was gradually heard, and it seemed that they were attracted by the movement from the fight just now.

After all, this is Yunzhou Mansion, and the state capital army is high. Su Heng was also reluctant to touch his moldy head, and before those disciples could find out about the abnormality, he had already withdrawn from this land of right and wrong.

The second gang is the Green Snake Gang.

The gang leader's surname is Song, and his name is Song Qingsnake. It is tall and burly, with a majestic appearance.

The strength is also the strongest among the three gang leaders, and he has already stepped into the realm of refining martial artists more than ten years ago.

Song Qingsnake sat on a tiger skin chair, his face full of gloom.

More than a dozen elite disciples were clustered around Song Qingsnake, making the atmosphere in the hall more and more serious and dull.

In front of Song Qingsnake, his eyes were watching. A plump woman in her thirties, holding a corpse in her arms, couldn't stop sobbing.

"Gang Master Song, I'm such a younger brother, but now I'm being by..."

"You must avenge him!"

Listening to the woman's dry cry, Song Qingsnake's face became more and more gloomy, and he gradually became a little impatient in his heart. He waved his hand and said, "First bury the little third son, as for this matter, I won't give up so easily, I will give you an explanation." ”

Seeing Song Qingsnake, he nodded and agreed.

The plump woman didn't say anything more, and beckoned the two disciples to leave the hall carrying the body of the pock-faced young man on their backs.

After the people left, a young disciple beside him bowed down and asked, "Helper, how should this matter be handled, do you want me to bring someone to the merchant garment shop tomorrow to test it twice." ”

Song Qingsnake raised his hand, "Not for the time being!" ”

The sound of dull footsteps came.

But the surrounding environment is empty, the candlelight is flickering, the moonlight is bright, and there are outsiders here.

Just when everyone was wondering—

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The walls made of mud and stones were smashed and smashed by someone.

White smoke and dust filled the air, and fine rubble was sprinkled with stones. A burly masked figure strode out of the crack.

There were disciples around him, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

With an unconcealable horror in his tone, he shouted: "It's this person, it's this guy who killed the third son this morning!" ”

(End of chapter)