Chapter 122: Bloody Storm (Fourth Vote)

"Let the wind go and let the people in charge of the large, medium and small forces in the Lincheng underground world. ”

"Within three days, they shall bring thirty hundredths of the property of their respective forces. ”

"Come to Tiger Roaring Heights to pledge allegiance. ”

"After three days, those who don't come will be killed!"

Liang Mingxuan's eyes flashed with a cold murderous aura, his face was gloomy, and he said in a calm tone.

So, this news was like a storm.

Quickly spread in the underground world of Lincheng.

Caused the entire Lincheng underground world to shake.

Liang Mingxuan, the head of the county of Hongmen Zhejiang Province, and Ning Qiming, the head of the Ning family.

The two have arrived in Lincheng and are sitting in Tiger Roaring Heights.

And Hongmen and the Ning family let out their words, so that the large, medium and small forces in the Lincheng underground world will be loyal.

Otherwise, there will be no mercy.

This news made the people in charge of the large, medium and small forces in the underground world of Lincheng.

Feel trepidated.

The strength of the Hongmen and the Ning family made them afraid and did not dare to resist.

They were afraid that if they resisted, they would be retaliated against by the Hongmen and the Ning family.

As a result, two-thirds of the large, medium and small forces in Lincheng led by the Nalan family and the Wang family.

Take 30% of the wealth of their respective forces' assets and head to Tiger Roaring Heights.

Declare allegiance to the Hongmen and the Ning family, and be willing to be slaves and servants, driven to betray.

But there are also those who are in power who are unwilling to be fortunate enough to be fortunate enough to work hard.

Just give it to people!

Therefore, one-third of the forces in Lincheng headed by Hua Mingyu, the master of the Hundred Fist Gate.

refused to be loyal to the Hongmen and Ning families, and did not want to be a lackey of others.

The rulers of these forces did not go to Tiger Roaring Heights to pledge their allegiance to Hongmen and the Ning family.

Three days later.

The Chamber of Tiger Roaring Heights.

Liang Mingxuan, the head of the county of Hongmen Zhejiang Province, and Ning Qiming, the head of the Ning family.

and Nalan Xuhong, the head of the Nalan family, Wang Liqun, the head of the Wang family, and others.

Come together.

"Are all the major leaders of the underground forces in Lincheng here?"

Liang Mingxuan sat on the main seat, he looked around at everyone present, with a look of contempt in his eyes.

Liang Mingxuan is the county lord of Hongmen Zhejiang Province, and he is also a strong innate martial arts master.

has been in a high position and a strong position for many years, and has naturally formed a momentum of a superior person.

He sat there, invisibly, with a pressure.

Ling Nalan Xuhong and Wang Liqun and other leaders of the Lincheng forces.

I felt suffocated and almost out of breath.

"Huh?"

Seeing that no one answered, Liang Mingxuan couldn't help but snort lowly.

"Lord Liang. ”

Wang Liqun, the head of the Wang family, was shocked, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly spoke.

"The two-thirds of the power holders of the Lincheng Underground World have already arrived. ”

"But there are also one-third of the forces in power led by Hua Mingyu, the master of the Hundred Fists Gate. ”

"They were unwilling to pledge allegiance to the Hongmen and the Ning family and refused to come to the meeting. ”

Wang Liqun, the head of the Wang family, had a pale face, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He glanced at Liang Mingxuan, who was sitting on the main seat, and replied cautiously.

Wang Liqun was deeply afraid of his words, which angered Liang Mingxuan and brought him unwarranted disasters.

Syllable!

Sure enough, Wang Liqun's voice just fell.

Liang Mingxuan was so angry that he slapped the table in the conference room.

Suddenly, the sturdy mahogany table shattered into sawdust and scattered all over the ground.

Wang Liqun's eyes showed a look of horror, his face was pale, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat.

"Adults are angry, adults are angry. ”

Wang Liqun was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Liang Mingxuan to beg for mercy.

The other people present did not dare to sit still and stood up one after another.

They looked at Liang Mingxuan with awe, holding their breath, not even daring to breathe.

Because the oppression brought to them by Liang Mingxuan was too strong.

"These people are really bold, they don't even care about Hongmen and the Ning family?"

Liang Mingxuan ignored the frightened looks of the major rulers of the Lincheng forces.

His face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, his hands were behind his back, and he said in a cold voice.

"I said that within three days, those who do not come to serve will be killed!"

"Where is Han Lingchen?"

Liang Mingxuan asked in a deep voice.

"The county lord, the subordinates are here. ”

On the side, a man dressed in black stood up, he clasped his hands into fists, and said respectfully.

Han Lingchen, the left protector of Hongmen County, Zhejiang Province.

He has a half-step grandmaster cultivation and a high status.

Not only that, but he is full of swordsmanship and is superb.

Ability battles, innate martial arts masters, and strong are undefeated.

Therefore, Han Lingchen is famous in Zhejiang Province and is known as the ruthless sword.

"Han Lingchen, I order you to destroy the forces that Lincheng is unwilling to be loyal to within one day. ”

"Is there a problem?"

Liang Mingxuan's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, he looked at Han Lingchen and asked in a low voice.

"No problem. ”

"Don't worry, the county lord, killing those little minions is just a piece of cake. ”

Han Lingchen clenched his hands into fists and responded confidently.

So, Han Lingchen took Hongmen and the Ning family strong.

There are also two-thirds of the forces in Lincheng led by the Nalan family and the Wang family.

There are hundreds of strong men in total, and they are unwilling to surrender to the Lincheng forces of the Hongmen and Ning families.

A vigorous clean-up operation was launched.

For a time, the underground world of Lincheng was full of bloody wind and rain, and the war spread.

At the Hundred Fist Gate station.

Fierce battles erupted, and cries of killing continued.

In the Hundred Fist Gate station, blood flowed like a river, and corpses were piled up into a mountain.

Hua Mingyu, the master of the Hundred Fist Sect, led the disciples of the Hundred Fist Sect to resist the enemy's attack desperately.

However, the enemy was too strong and the offensive was so fierce that it was impossible to hold out.

"Hua Zi'an, these younger brothers and sisters will be handed over to you for protection. ”

"You have to get them out safely, they are the last seeds of the Hundred Fist Gate. ”

"Go to Kucang Mountain, go to the Chen family!"

Hua Mingyu's whole body was stained with blood, and he solemnly instructed the young man in front of him.

The young man in front of him, his name is Hua Zi'an, and he is only thirteen years old.

Hua Zi'an is the young master of the Hundred Fist Gate and the son of Hua Mingyu.

And behind Hua Zi'an, there were dozens of children, all of whom were descendants of the disciples of the Hundred Fist Sect.

"Father, I'm not leaving, I'm going to be with you. ”

Hua Zi'an burst into tears and was reluctant to leave alone.

He pulled Hua Mingyu's sleeve and cried and shouted.

"Let's go, let's go. ”

"The future of the Hundred Fist Gate is up to you. ”

"Don't let me down. ”

Hua Mingyu pushed his son away and roared loudly, his eyes full of tragedy.

"Young master, if you don't leave, it's too late. ”

Several disciples of the Hundred Fist Sect pulled Hua Zi'an, who refused to leave.

Escorting the descendants of Hua Zi'an and other disciples of the Hundred Fist Sect.

Quickly left the Hundred Fists Gate station from the dark passage.

At this time, Han Lingchen led the Nalan family, the Wang family and others to kill the Hundred Fists Gate Hall.

Hua Mingyu, the master of the Hundred Boxing Sect, and dozens of disciples of the Hundred Boxing Sect resisted desperately.

They were covered in blood and scarred, trying to stall for time.