"Protect the young helper!"

The Flying Fish Gang immediately rushed to Qiao Yun's side, blocking him behind him, and looked at the people outside the window vigilantly.

This person looked at Qiao Yun in the crowd with a snarry face, and asked in a dry and hoarse voice:

"You're Qiao Yun?"

"Yes, I am the son of Qiao Tian, the leader of the Feiyun Gang, Qiao Yun!"

Qiao Yun pretended to be calm, raised his chin, and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?" If my Feiyun Gang and Your Excellency have had any holidays, I can make the decision today and resolve the grievances, how about it? ”

At this time, someone looked out the window with a somewhat familiar face, and suddenly shouted: "He is the one who killed my gang elder Wan Huaichang eight years ago!" ”

Finally, someone recognized the person in front of him.

"What?"

After being reminded, some of the old people of the Feiyun Gang also quickly remembered the portrait on the original bounty order, and compared it with the person in front of them, they also recognized it.

"It's him!"

"This man has already refined his bones eight years ago!" Someone reminded me.

Qiao Yun's heart tightened, and he pretended to be sad and indignant on the surface: "Why did Your Excellency kill my Feiyun Gang Elder back then? If you have any grievances with Elder Wan, they have also been settled, and if you leave now, I will not blame you for the grievances of the past. ”

Then he said: "My father is now in Yunshan Town, Your Excellency should not be mistaken." ”

Everyone looked nervously at the middle-aged man outside the window, and there were only two bone refining martial artists in their field, including Qiao Yun.

At this time, I don't know whether the opponent's strength is refining bones or already refining, and I don't dare to act rashly.

As long as the other party retreats, notify the gang leader at that time, and then gather the gang to besiege and kill.

saw the middle-aged man outside the window expressionless, and said coldly: "Then there is no need, I came today to take your dog's life!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure outside the window was gone, and it had rushed into the crowd of the Flying Fish Gang.

In the blink of an eye, two lives were taken.

"This is the Dirty Refining Grandmaster! Send a flare to call the helper! Someone shouted in horror.

The middle-aged man was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, taking away a human life with one punch and one palm.

Whoosh!

"Ahh

The two gangsters took out the flare and were just about to pull the fuse, when two darts instantly pierced the palm of their hand holding the flare.

Before they could react, the middle-aged man had already come to the eyes, and he slapped him to death with one palm.

In the blink of an eye, only Qiao Yun and another bone refining martial artist were left in the room, as well as the quivering Oiran who was huddled in the corner, and everyone else was dead.

When Qiao Yun had seen such a battle, his face turned pale with fright.

"Young helper, you run!"

The martial artist pushed Qiao Yun out of the room, knowing that he couldn't escape, he roared angrily and rushed forward.

Qiao Yun was pushed out of the room and was about to flee from the road, only to hear a 'bang', the bone refining martial artist just now smashed the partition wall like a sandbag, slashed in front of his eyes, and fell from the second floor to the hall on the first floor with a 'bang'.

I saw that it was like a puddle of mud, his chest was soft, his ribs were broken, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

"Ahh Kill! ”

Someone screamed in fright.

Qiao Yun was just about to make a move, when a palm like an iron tong pinched his back directly from behind.

His lower body was directly unconscious, Qiao Yun showed an expression of extreme fear on his face, his psychology collapsed instantly, and he cried:

"Why did you kill me? Why?! If anyone provokes you, you go and kill him, why kill me......"

At this time, Qiao Yun had completely collapsed, if it weren't for the fact that his lower body had lost control, he was afraid that he would have been directly incontinent at this time.

"Your Feiyun Gang killed so many innocent herb pickers and fishermen back then, and now I'll kill you first and collect some interest...... Wait a little later, I'll find another chance to kill you! ”

The middle-aged man behind him leaned into his ear and said slowly and calmly.

Qiao Yun's eyes widened violently, and his neck also felt a huge force from the palm of his hand at this time.

Click! Qiao Yun's neck was crushed hard, and his head fell to the side like an invertebrate, and was thrown to the ground by the middle-aged man.

Then, he turned and drifted away.

Only a mess of Chunhualou was left, and corpses were all over the ground.

……

A quarter of an hour later.

Chunhualou was surrounded by the Feiyun Gang.

"Who the hell is it?!" A sad and indignant voice sounded from inside the Chunhua Building, resounding throughout the surroundings of the Chunhua Building.

Qiao Tian squatted on the ground and looked at the corpse holding Qiao Yun, his eyes were red, and the whole person couldn't stop trembling because of strong emotions.

He didn't expect that he had taken a great risk to kill Cao Hong and a gang disciple and snatch the Huoyun Grass to cultivate a son like Qiao Yun who was refining bones.

Today, he died here!

How could Qiao Tian not be angry! How can you not be sad!

Everyone in Chunhualou felt this anger, they were so frightened that they trembled, and many of them were even incontinent.

After the grief and indignation, Qiao Tian stood up calmly, as if he was fine, he looked at the old bustard expressionlessly, and said coldly:

"Who saw the murderer tonight?"

The old bustard was frightened, and hurriedly said, "Red ...... Hongxia saw it. ”

She hurriedly pushed out the Oiran of the Spring Flower Building who was with Qiao Yun tonight.

Under Qiao Tian's cold gaze, Hongxia trembled, and said everything she saw and heard word by word.

"The person who killed Wan Huaichang back then?"

After Hongxia finished speaking, Qiao Tian frowned, as if reminiscing.

"Gang leader, the portrait of that person back then, there are still archives in the gang." One of the gangsters stepped forward and said.

"Okay, find me a portrait of this person! Re-order the bounty! ”

Qiao Tian gritted his teeth and said: "Pass the order, as long as you can provide this person's information, you will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver!" If you can provide the whereabouts of this person, you will be rewarded with 5,000 taels of silver! ”

"Yes, helper."

"Tonight, let everyone in the gang give it to me, I don't care who he is, killing my son is fighting for my old life, and I want him to pay for his blood debt!"

Qiao Tian glanced at Oiran Hongxia, slapped it to death with one palm, hugged his dead son, and turned to leave.

The old bustard turned pale with fright, for fear that the next one would be himself, so he didn't dare to say a word at all.

……

Flying Fish Gang Headquarters, Dragon Tiger Hall.

"Yun'er, it's my father who is sorry for you! You shouldn't have been asked to come over so early! ”

Qiao Tian sat alone on the Taishi chair in the first seat, and at this time, all the gang members were sent out to track down the middle-aged man.

He looked at the corpse covered with a white cloth underneath and wept bitterly.

In just one night, he seemed to have aged ten years old, and his originally pale sideburns became completely white.

Because this is not only a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, but also a way out for him to seek a place for the Qiao family.

Qiao Yun is only twenty-two years old this year, and he still has eighteen years of cultivation time when he is full.

Even if you cultivate after the age of thirty, you will have half the effort, but as long as you refine your bones during this period, you will have the opportunity to refine your dirty, and then this Feiyun Gang will still be surnamed Qiao!

But now, with Qiao Yun being killed, all this has turned into nothing!

"Yun'er, Dad will definitely avenge you! Even if you don't want this old face of your father, you will let the Zhao family make the decision for you! ”

Qiao Yun gasped, suddenly his eyes froze, and he drank: "Who?" ”

After all, he was a Dirty Refining Grandmaster, and he quickly heard a small movement coming from outside the house.