The Huang gang leader thought that he was dazzled, and only blinked again, the three major points of his spine had been patted by someone, and the Huang gang leader was like a deflated ball, rushing straight out, smashing on the pillar, a mouthful of blood spurting out, and leaning limply against the wall.

"I wanted to show mercy to my subordinates, but I didn't expect you to want to kill me......" Guo Shuqi had put away his smile at this time, his face was serious, his eyes were shining, although he was not tall, it was enough to shock people's hearts, and pointed at the Huang Gang Leader and continued, "Master Zhongping has been investigating you for half a year, and we all know what you have done, not only embezzling the trade money of the Yihe Gang, but also your own brother's hard-earned money, and even deceiving foreigners, today I will take action, small punishment and big commandment, can you be guilty?" Guo Shuqi was righteously speaking, and Yang Zhongping next to him also nodded gently.

"I ......" The Huang gang leader was full of surprise, he didn't take a breath, and passed out.

Ming Lang shouted angrily: "My Xiwu altar has always been rewarded for good, and evil must be eliminated, today I will make an example of chickens and monkeys, I hope that all the gang leaders will strictly regulate themselves and supervise their subordinates, I don't want today's incident to happen again!"

"Yes!" the gang leaders echoed in unison.

"Announce it. Minglang turned his head to Gang Leader Liu and said.

Gang Leader Liu coughed lightly, and said with a positive color: "Jitai, Dachuan, Yihe, Qimu, Yuanheng, Jiji, Shenhuo, and Lijin all listen to the order, and today the Yihe Gang will be reappointed as the gang leader, and Mao Youde will be the new gang leader, and the power in the gang will be great, and I hope that the Mao gang leader will carry forward the spirit of martial arts and develop and grow the Yihe Gang!"

"Congratulations to the Mao gang leader!" the gang leaders congratulated in unison.

Mao Youde clenched his fists on all sides, and the corner of his eyes couldn't help but glance at the blood left on the ground by the Huang gang leader before, and then at Guo Shuqi, who was smiling all over his face, and Mingming, who seemed to be kind and kind, he didn't know whether to be happy or afraid......

"Don't move!" Just as everyone was congratulating Mao Youde on becoming the gang leader, the Huang gang leader actually quietly turned over, clawed out his left hand, and choked Sisi, who was closest to him, "Whoever dares to move, I will fight to the death of the net today!"

This change startled Ming Shuhui, and he was even more panicked when he saw Sisi being caught.

I saw that Sisi's white and tender neck had been pressed blue by the Huang gang leader, and it was gradually difficult to breathe, and his face was purple, Mingshu Hui'an couldn't bear it, knowing that he was invincible but couldn't do it in a hurry, he clenched his fists with both hands, and he didn't know what to do.

Minglang was still sitting on the Taishi chair, but he gave a few glances to the disciples below.

"Don't play tricks!" Seeing Mingming's expression, the Huang gang leader shouted hoarsely, "Old man Ming, as the leader of the Yihe Gang, I have always been loyal to my duty and dedicated to my life, but you treat me like a dog, today for the sake of my lack of merit and hard work in the past, let me go, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Minglang nodded slightly at the disciples, and at this time, four people walked out from the left near Sisi's position.

The first two disciples were gentle and elegant, like Confucian scholars who had read poetry and books, and they did not lose their manners, holding a folding fan in their hands and shaking slightly, and they seemed to be pampered and pampered, with a disdainful expression on their faces, they slowly walked to the Huang Gang Master and bowed.

The Huang gang leader was stunned, but he didn't expect that at this critical moment, the two disciples actually saluted themselves, these two were the junior disciples Tian Shuyan and Fang Shuwei.

And the other two disciples took advantage of the Huang Gang Leader's stunned moments, and quietly detoured behind him, these two figures were just the opposite of Tian Shuyan and Fang Shuyan, a martial arts uniform didn't seem to be washed often, stains and oil stains were visible everywhere, the corners of the trousers were full of folds, extremely unkempt, and they walked with a big grin, but they were light and silent, these two were junior disciples Bai Shuzhe and Lin Shuren.

Seeing Minglang nodding slightly, the eyes of these four people shone out at the same time, the first two folded their fans and shot out, respectively hitting the fingers and elbows of the Huang gang leader, and the latter two Bai Shuzhe swept their legs to the waist, Lin Shuren split his palm and ran to the shoulder, although the four of them made different moves in the morning and evening, but only in an instant, the four moves hit the Huang gang leader at the same time.

As soon as the Huang gang leader reacted that he was surrounded, the four of them had already bullied him, and they didn't even make a sound of humming, they fell to the ground and passed out, and the four of them quickly pulled back, and their movements were leisurely, very leisurely, as if they had done a relaxing and pleasant thing.

Everyone present watched the Huang gang leader fall, and while they were shocked by the martial arts of the four people, their hearts were also put down.

Sisi broke free, stroked her neck and coughed, and Ming Shuhui hurriedly ran to her side.

"How are you?" Ming Shuhui asked anxiously, "Are you hurt?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay...... Sisi took a deep breath and panted, "It's good that the four senior brothers made a timely move......" Sisi looked at them and nodded in gratitude.

"Senior Sister Sisi, you usually play less and practice more, and you won't be caught by this kind of goods today!" Bai Shuzhe quipped.

"Hey!" Lin Shuren intercepted, "People just got out of danger, don't be joking." ”

Sisi saw that Tian Shuyan and Fang Shuyan were also looking at her with a smile on the side, and she lowered her head embarrassedly.

"Alright, you can carry him down!" Feng Shuyi said, pointing at the Huang Gang Leader. Several disciples carried the Huang Gang Leader down, cleaned up the hall briefly, and then everyone returned to their positions, and Minglang instructed the three things of the meeting again, and the meeting was dismissed.

After the meeting, Ming Shuhui stayed awake all night, and his heart was still like a mess of thoughts, thinking about his parents who he couldn't remember at all, thinking about the unknown Dongwu Altar for a while, thinking about the sudden danger for a while, and thinking about the desperate Huang gang leader for a while, and before he knew it, it was already dawn.

In the morning, Yang Zhongping came to call Ming Shuhui, first appeased a few words, and then explained the reason why he came - Ming Lang asked him to be responsible for escorting him to Dongwu Altar. Because Ming Shuhui has no ID and can only drive off, she needs to prepare a lot of things on the road.

Uncle Yang Zhongping took Ming Shuhui out early to buy daily necessities, and briefly talked about their own living habits on the way, Yang Zhongping and yesterday's cold stone statue look like two people, who seem to be five big and three thick martial artists, but in fact they are very careful, and silently write down Ming Shuhui's habits and preferences, and pay special attention when buying daily necessities.

After buying things and coming out of the store, on the way back, Ming Shuhui suddenly said, "I want to go and worship my parents." ”

Yang Zhongping was stunned at first, and then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's right, you should go to ...... before leaving."

The two drove along the main road in the direction of the martial arts hall, and turned about three or four kilometers away from the martial arts hall, and the road gradually narrowed, leading to a hill, and a nameless cemetery was built near the mountain and water.

"We martial arts people have always kept a low profile, and even if we die, we can't hold a funeral like a normal person, so we will bury your parents here. Yang Zhongping said.

The mountain road is getting steeper and narrower, you can only walk up, bypass the tombstones overgrown with weeds along the mountain road, not far behind the mountain to a separate mourning hall, said to be a mourning hall, in fact, it is a simple house that can not be smaller, the layout of the house is also very simple, only a mahogany table is placed at the door, a pair of light yellow curtains above the table, tied with a red rope, two spirit cards are offered on the table, and the name of Ming Shuhui's parents is engraved on the spirit card. Ming Shuhui thought that he could see the photos of his parents here, but he was disappointed again, in addition to being a brick house, the layout inside was even inferior to the tombstone outside.

Ming Shuhui respectfully knelt in front of the spirit card, kowtowed three times with good incense, he was in a very complicated mood, and he didn't know what to say, and even kowtowing was like kowtowing to a stranger.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew, and the wind swirled in the house, blowing the incense that Ming Shuhui had just lit to the ground, and the wind suddenly became stronger, blowing down the two spirit cards at once.

Yang Zhongping hurriedly stepped forward, helped up the spirit card and put it away, then looked around, and couldn't help but sigh in his mouth: "Senior Brother Ming, sister-in-law, Senior Brother is already investigating, I believe that your revenge will be avenged soon......"

"Please bless this child with good luck, and live a safe and stable life in the Tobu Altar, don't be like us, living on the edge of the knife for the rest of your life......" Yang Zhongping also knelt aside, as if chatting with an old friend, and tears flashed in his eyes as he spoke.

On the way back, Yang Zhongping told Ming Shuhui about the past.

"Child, although you have amnesia, but during this time in the Xiwu Altar, you also have a general understanding, there are a total of eight juniors in the martial arts arena, count you nine. In fact, our generation of brothers and sisters is the same as you, there are nine people. Yang Zhongping said slowly while driving. "Senior brother's name is Su Zhongyao, although he disciplines us very strictly on weekdays, he takes the most care of us in private, and he also wins the master's heart the most. The second senior brother is your father Ming Xiaozhao, although he went to the Dongwu Arena to delay his martial arts, he is the most astute among the senior brothers......"

"Didn't you go to the Tobu Arena to study?

"It's a long story, but you'll understand when you get to Tobu Altar. Yang Zhongping said with a smile, "The third is my Yang Zhongping, the fourth is your aunt Ming Xiaoqing, the fifth, sixth, and seventh have been expelled from the division, don't mention it, ......don't mention it, don't mention it," Yang Zhongping said that his eyes were deep and ethereal, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he seemed to recall many unpleasant pasts.

Yang Zhongping paused and then continued: "The eighth is called Liu Zhongyuan, and he is responsible for contacting the Martial Arts Association and our general altar to deal with large and small affairs outside the general altar, so he runs around all year round and does not come back often. Lao Jiu is an apprentice that the master has only accepted in recent years, and it stands to reason that he should be the same generation as you, but his talent is extremely high, so the master made an exception to accept it as a closed door, and now he is sent to the military camp for training. ”

"Are there still people in our martial arts arena in the barracks?"

"Yes, now the vast majority of people in the world don't know about the existence of the lower martial arts, and the lower martial arts just exist in every place, all walks of life, but it can't be easily revealed, the martial arts association will supervise, and it will also cause trouble. In the army, it is actually a good place for martial arts masters, and making contributions to the country is the highest glory for a good man who learns martial arts. Ming Shuhui originally had an indifferent attitude towards learning martial arts, but when he heard this, he nodded silently in his heart, and he was very confused about the future after his amnesia, but imagine that if he could go to the military camp to experience the experience, he would not be a man in vain.

"Since childhood, we have played together and grown up, and we have a very good relationship, especially me and your father and your aunt. Yang Zhongping continued, "The three of us all eat together, and those who make mistakes are punished together, your father is the most naughty, and your aunt and I stupidly follow him to the house to uncover the tiles." I still remember one time, we had just learned our luck, and your father wanted to test the cat in the martial arts hall outside......" Yang Zhongping suddenly suppressed his voice and slowed down the car.

The car had already driven not far from the outer altar at this time, Ming Shuhui just wanted to ask what was going on, Yang Zhongping stretched out his hand and motioned him not to make a sound, and then Yang Zhongping drove the car smoothly from the front of the martial arts hall and stopped in a place where there were few people.

After the two got out of the car, they quietly approached the martial arts hall, and observed the surrounding situation at the gate, in the past, there would be people coming in and out of the martial arts hall in twos and threes, but today it seems to be empty. Yang Zhongping became vigilant, he arched his back and squatted on the side of the door to peek inside, but the door of the martial arts hall was closed. Ming Shuhui followed Yang Zhongping and quietly bypassed the outer altar and came to the back.

The inner altar originally had no door leading to the outside, but Yang Zhongping came to the outer wall of the inner altar, there was only a sealed glass window on it, and there was a large garbage bin close to the wall, which was full of all kinds of garbage and had not had time to clean up, about a few hundred catties in weight, Yang Zhongping used his divine power to push out the huge garbage bin two or three meters from the side, and below was a flat piece of land, Yang Zhongping opened the land and showed a round manhole cover.

Yang Zhongping pulled the manhole cover open, there was actually a downward red brick road below, Yang Zhongping pulled Ming Shuhui all the way next to the brick road wall, the narrow road was pitch black, he couldn't see his five fingers, Ming Shuhui only felt that this road was very strange, a while uphill and a downhill, the more he went inside, the more uneasy he was in his heart. After about a cigarette, he came to a fork in the road, Yang Zhongping did not choose to take a fork in the road, but told Ming Shuhui to hug him.

Yang Zhongping jumped high with Ming Shuhui, grabbed a half-section of the ladder, and climbed along the ladder a few more times, the top was actually an exhaust duct, and the two went out from the exhaust duct, and Ming Shuhui found that it turned out to be the kitchen between the outer altar and the inner altar. The two of them cautiously came out of the kitchen, pricked up their ears to listen to the sounds around them, and there was a dead silence both inside and outside the altar. Walking through the corridor, the two searched every room, but there was no one, including the Inner Altar Martial Hall, which was also empty.

Ming Shuhui slipped into the corridor of the outer altar staircase, pushed open the door of the nearest room, and the scene in front of him was so frightened that his legs and feet weakened and he fell to the ground. I saw that all the people in the outer altar were lying in a row, with their heads facing Ming Shuhui.

Their faces were pale and their expressions were horrified, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world. Yang Zhongping hurriedly rushed over and approached to feel everyone's pulse, obviously these people had been dead for a while, and the flesh and skin of the corpses had begun to stiffen, but if they pinched it a little harder, they would find that their bones were soft, and they should have broken their muscles and bones.

Yang Zhongping felt bad, and hurriedly jumped up and ran towards the inner altar.

Yang Zhongping was crazy, pushing open every room in the inner altar, but there was no one, and finally, he came to the door of the bright room, suddenly stopped, and slowly held the doorknob with his hand, his hand had begun to tremble, but he still opened the door. Ming Shuhui's mind was cloudy, and he almost consciously followed Yang Zhongping to the bright door.

The door opened.

The people of the inner martial altar lay in the narrow room, and they died in the same way as the people of the outer martial altar......

Ming Shuhui looked at these people who had been with him day and night before, but today they died in the house at the same time, and her heart almost collapsed, and her body, which had been recuperating for more than a month, was like being evacuated at this time, her whole body was so soft that she couldn't stand, her chest was like a boulder pressing, and she couldn't breathe.

He reluctantly leaned against the door frame and looked inside again, fortunately his grandfather Minglang was not among them, and the eight disciples were not among them, but the rest were all killed.

Yang Zhongping found the body of his wife, Ming Xiaoqing.

Ming Xiaoqing was in the innermost, closing her eyes to the sky, and she couldn't believe that she was dead at a cold glance. Yang Zhong's face twisted, he forced tears to walk over, and gently stroked his wife's shoulder with his hand, and Ming Xiaoqing's whole body bones were also shattered.

The always strong iron man was broken at this moment, he felt that the scene in front of him was so unreal, looking at his tragic wife, recalling the days of love between the husband and wife in the past, the indescribable pain in his heart. The iron-blooded tough guy on weekdays couldn't control the huge pain in his heart at this time, and he cried loudly.

Ming Shuhui was at a loss for what to do, he was so frightened by the tragic image in front of him that he couldn't move, and even his fingers seemed to have no strength. He tried to calm his mind, breathe and breathe, and carry out his mind. After a while, Ming Shuhui finally regained some strength.

Ming Shuhui held on to the table, his legs were already too weak, so he could only move forward slowly, he reluctantly moved to the side of Minglang's bed, trying to persuade his uncle, but his hand didn't hold it, he accidentally slipped on the edge of the bed, and sat down on the bed, and his other hand wanted to hold it up again, and when he pressed it on the bed, he found that there seemed to be something next to the pillow.

Uncle Ming's hand reached out to the pillow, it was a white paper, this white paper was very ordinary, there was nothing on it, but there were slight folds in the corners of the paper. Ming Shuhui looked carefully, this fold turned out to be a finger print, and every fingerprint on the fingerprint was clearly visible, and there was also a fingerprint when it was turned over, which was obviously pinched out by a person with his index finger and thumb.

But it is inconceivable to say that it was done by man, because if you pinch a fingerprint on a stone or even an iron block, you only need superhuman strength to do it, but on this thin piece of paper, you can draw out your fingerprints so clearly so that the paper is not damaged, and this person's strength is really beyond the reach of people and unimaginable.

Yang Zhongping's crying gradually stopped, he gently put down his wife's body, wiped his eyes and stood up, and walked outside without looking back. Ming Shuhui wanted to show the paper to Yang Zhongping, but found that he got up to leave, so he folded the paper haphazardly and packed it, and hurriedly followed.

"Get out!" Ming Shuhui just wanted to pull Yang Zhongping, but was thrown away by him, Ming Shuhui was taken aback and stood aside in a daze.

Yang Zhongping continued to walk a few more steps, these steps seemed to be very short, but his feet were like a thousand pounds, and finally, he stood still at the end of the corridor and lowered his head.

"I'm sorry, Shuhui, I'm a little ......"

"It's okay, I know you're sad, otherwise you can beat me and scold me. Ming Shuhui didn't know how to comfort Yang Zhongping at this time.

Yang Zhongping turned to look at him, with a complicated expression on his face, was it resentment, sadness, confusion, or ......

In the evening, Yang Zhongping settled Ming Shuhui in a nearby hotel, rented a big truck alone, and invited a group of people from where to clean up the inner and outer altars. It was already two or three o'clock in the middle of the night when he was packed, and Yang Zhongping returned to the hotel to find that Ming Shuhui had not slept. Ming Shuhui knows that the matter of Xia Wulin can only be solved within Xia Wulin, no matter how many people die this time, they will be dealt with quietly like their parents.

Now although Yang Zhongping's expression is flat, his heart is heartbroken, and he can't make a sound, he is even more uncomfortable than his own death.

The two of them lay on the bed in the hotel and did not speak until dawn......