Chu Xiao saw the Qinghua Restaurant, there were piles of corpses in the restaurant, the tables and chairs were broken, and it was already a mess.

The shopkeeper hid in a corner and the shopkeeper was trembling with fear, it was not easy to make some money!

Chu Xiao saw Chu Feiyang and his party sweeping the tail in the lobby, and the blood on their bodies witnessed the big battle just now.

When Chu Feiyang saw it, Chu Xiao took Fang Yang's head and laughed: "Good, good, good clan brother is really good!"

Chu Xiao came to Chu Feiyang and said, "Brother clan, I killed Fang Yang, this is his head, you give me 100,000 taels of silver." ”

Chu Feiyang took out one hundred thousand taels of silver tickets from his arms, handed them to Chu Xiao, looked at Chu Xiao carefully, and said, "Brother, when I compete for the heir of the fifth house, can you be my aid." ”

Chu Xiao smiled slightly and said, "Brother, as long as the money is in place, everything is easy to say." ”

Chu Feiyang laughed and said, "It must be, happy cooperation." "When Chu Feiyang stabilizes the West Market, the silver will continue to come.

Chu Xiao saw that he had got the silver and had completed the task, so he said to Chu Feiyang: "Brother clan, I'm a little tired, so I'll go back first." With that, he turned and left.

Chu Feiyang nodded and said, "Then you can go back by yourself! We have something to go to the Black Sand Gang." ”

Looking at Chu Xiao who was leaving, Song Peng said to Chu Feiyang: "Young Master Feiyang, this Young Master Chu Xiao is always a little different from others. ”

Chu Feiyang nodded and said with emotion: "There is only the human heart in this world, which is the most unpredictable, so I asked the brothers to prepare and set off." ”

Chu Feiyang and his party gathered and rushed to the Black Sand Gang.

Chu Xiao, who came out of the restaurant, felt a sense of satisfaction when he touched the silver ticket in his arms.

thought about it: "Finally, I didn't work so hard in vain, I will go and get Feiyun Style tomorrow, so it will be very good, and I will finally be able to not be weaker than the master of the strongest young generation of the Chu family." ”

Thinking of this, Chu Xiao walked towards the Water Moon Inn, ready to sleep peacefully and peacefully, and a pair of eyes in the dark night disappeared dimly.

And in the hall of the Wang family in Nanshi, Wang Lung listened to Ying Liu's report and said suspiciously: "Yingliu, you mean that the martial artist killed Fang Yang of the Divine Sword Hall." ”

Ying Liu lowered his head and replied, "Yes, young master, the little one is what I saw with my own eyes, that person cut off Fang Yang's head. ”

Wang Lung frowned, and said to himself: "I still underestimate you, it's rare for a young person to be able to beat Fang Yang, and there are even fewer who can kill Fang Yang." Who the hell is that?"

Ying Liu said again: "Young Master, I saw Chu Feiyang and the others going all the way to the north, but the murderer who killed the second young master went back to the Water Moon Inn alone. ”

Wang Lung muttered with a puzzled face: "To the north, to the north, no! Shouldn't the Chu family go west? Why did Chu Feiyang go north, is it?" ”

Speaking of this, Wang Lung, who felt something, suddenly got up and walked to the side, came to a big wooden cabinet, opened the big wooden cabinet and looked for a while, took out a map of the distribution of the West Market, and looked at it seriously.

Wang Lung looked at it for a while, pointed his hand around, and said solemnly: "Shadow Six, are you sure it's going north instead of west!"

Although Ying Liu was very puzzled, he still replied: "Young master, what my subordinates have seen with their own eyes, there will definitely be no mistakes. ”

Seeing Wang Long, who was talking about this, he ordered: "You should immediately go back to the Water Moon Inn to keep an eye on such a martial artist for me, and report to me if you have something." ”

Kageroku said yes and went down.

The corners of Wang Lung's mouth raised slightly, and he muttered to himself: "I didn't expect there to be an unexpected gain." ”

Wang Lung hurriedly walked out of the hall, put down a timed hourglass, looked at the big drum next to him, and ordered to a drummer: "Beat the drum." ”

The sound of the drums, the noise of the drums resounded in every corner in an instant.

This drum was used by Wang Lung to gather the horses of the Wang family for very urgent matters, and he must stand in front of the drum within five minutes.

Warriors who don't listen or can't do it will end well. Some of the kings were hung up and sunburned to death, and some were chopped up by the kings and fed to the dogs.

Hearing the sound of the big drum, everyone in the Wang family in Nanshi quickly came to the big front, and the hourglass only flowed more than half.

One by one, they stood with their clothes and weapons. is particularly orderly, and they all look at Wang Lung.

Wang Lung looked at the hourglass, then at the people in front of him, and felt relieved that this group of wastes had finally lived up to his expectations.

Wang Lung is particularly confident in his own layout and strategy, so he often needs to fight particularly unexpected battles, and this kind of battle often needs to be very fast, which is very important for the gathering of warriors.

Wang Lung looked at the silent warriors of the Wang family and said, "Immediately put on your clothes and put on your weapons." ”

I saw that the Wang family below quickly got dressed, and then looked at Wang Lung one by one, although they were puzzled, they didn't dare to talk nonsense, waiting for Wang Lung to tell them.

Wang Lung shouted loudly: "Except for the Death Guard, all the martial artists who practice the Skin Realm and above the Skin Realm will set out with me to plunder the West Market. ”

As for whether anyone dares to oppose Wang Lung's decision, don't laugh, those who disagree have already been buried by Wang Lung's dead guards and subordinates.

Wang Long and his entourage of more than 300 elites set off for the West Market.

Wang Lung, who was sitting on the desert horse, looked at Xishi and knew that the time had come for him to get rich. Now that Fang Yang is dead, the Divine Sword Hall will definitely shrink its strength to protect the base camp of the Divine Sword Hall, and that Chu Feiyang, if he guesses correctly, to the north is the territory of the Black Sand Gang, Chu Feiyang is probably thinking about the time when the Divine Sword Hall will shrink to defeat the Black Sand Gang and dominate the West Market, so he will send most of the elites to attack, the West City must be empty, and he deserves to make a fortune.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Wang Lung's face, and he sped up his speed towards the west market.

Wang Lung doesn't love silver, but he loves power, and power is indispensable for silver to open the way.

Outside the Black Sand Gang in the West City, Chu Feiyang and Sha Biao each led their own elites to surround the Black Sand Gang, ready to attack at any time.

Yao Hang, the leader of the Black Sand Gang, looked at Chu Feiyang and Sha Biao, who were not good at coming, and said with a wry smile: "Young Master Chu, President Sha, why are you so excited, but what did I Yao Hang do badly. ”

Chu Feiyang smiled and said, "Gang Leader Yao, you didn't do anything bad, it's only that you are on the wrong team." ”

Yao Hang also wanted to delay time, and said, "Young Master Chu, is there really no room for negotiation?"

Chu Feiyang waved his big hand and said, "Kill them all for me." ”

Looking at Chu Feiyang, who was so desperate, Yao Hang said angrily: "Chu Feiyang, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Chu Feiyang laughed and said, "Yao Hang, did you come out on the first day to mingle with the rivers and lakes?

The elites of the Chu family and the warriors of the Shahai Society, like a tiger entering a flock, opened a killing ring, and the strength of the two sides was too different, although the Black Sand Gang stubbornly resisted, it still couldn't stop Chu Feiyang's offensive.

Yao Hang saw that the Black Sand Gang, which he had spent most of his life working on, was devastated like this, and shouted: "Retreat to the lobby, after holding on for a while, the reinforcements from the Divine Sword Hall will soon arrive." As he spoke, he retreated to the lobby while fighting.

Since Chu Feiyang came to Xishi, there has not been a day like today. Yao Hang, who was still fighting at the trapped beast, threw out Fang Yang's head and shouted: "Fang Yang has already gone to hell, the current Divine Sword Hall dragons have no leader, and it is almost impossible to protect themselves, hahahaha." ”

Yao Hang didn't believe it: "Chu Feiyang, you don't have a demon to confuse the people, confuse us and others, the brothers will hold on, and the reinforcements will arrive in a while." ”

Blood filled the air, the sound of fighting, the roar of rage, and the warriors continued to fall.

After another fight, both sides were killed, and the Black Sand Gang had also killed from more than five hundred gangs to sixty or seventy elites, and they were still stubbornly defending, these people should be Yao Hang's team.

Yao Hang and the others had just been injured, and they had no way out, looking at these dead brothers, they were overwhelmed with grief.

This is all his own painstaking management, and now there are only so many dozens of brothers left. With tears in his eyes, he said: "Brothers, my old Yao is worth it to you in this life." "Boosting the last morale.

Just as Chu Feiyang was about to command the last wave of attacks, he saw a person hurriedly running over and shouting: "Young Master Feiyang, Wang Lung of Nanshi has occupied several gangs that are attached to us, and our Chu family is about to be broken by Wang Lung." ”

Chu Feiyang grabbed the man's clothes with both hands and shouted, "What are you talking about! Do you know what you're talking about?"

The man was about to say something, but another person pushed away the crowd and ran over crying and shouting, "President, several gangs attached to us have been ransacked. Hurry up and support, our brothers of the Shahai Society can't stop it, many brothers are dead!"

When Sha Biao heard that the base camp was attacked, which was the foundation of his own world, he shouted: "Everyone hurry back to defense, hurry, hurry, hurry." ”

Chu Feiyang glanced at the Black Sand Gang unwillingly and shouted, "All retreat, kill Wang Long." ”

Seeing Chu Feiyang and Sha Biao retreating, Yao Hang and the others breathed a sigh of relief, looking like they were living for the rest of their lives, after all, no one likes to die if they can live.

A member of the Black Sand Gang asked, "Gang leader, we have so many brothers dead now, what should we do in the future?"

Yao Hang also sighed and said, "Tomorrow we will leave Xishi and go to Beishi!" The faces of the crowd were full of blankness for tomorrow.

Wang Lung looked at the silver, pills, weapons, and all kinds of treasures that he had stolen from these family gangs, and he was very happy, and said to several guards on the side: "Blow the horn and retreat." ”

Hearing only the sound of a horn, the warriors of the Wang family put down the things in their hands, and retreated towards the horn sound in unison, their actions chaotic but very tacit.

And these people returned to the royal family, and each of them would receive a part of the reward.

On the way back, Wang Lung looked at the chaos in the West Market, and looked at the truckloads of resources, and he felt no guilt in his heart.

This is the rivers and lakes, this is the rivers and lakes of the Northern Desert, natural selection, the weak eat the strong. "Drive, drive. Wang Lung and his entourage walked away.

Waiting for Chu Feiyang to return to the Chu family in Xishi, he almost fainted when he saw the scene in front of him. Chu Feiyang looked up to the sky and shouted, "Wang Lung, I, Chu Feiyang, are inseparable from you. ”

Wang Lung would have scoffed if he heard this, Chu Feiyang dared to come to Nanshi, looking for death.

Sha Biao rushed to the Shahai Club with his men and horses, looked at the broken gate in front of him, looked at the injured personnel, and asked, "Where is Wang Long's dog thief?"

An injured sturdy man cried: "President, Wang Lung has retreated, and his subordinates and others are fortunate to have defended the gate of our Shahai Society, but many brothers have died. ”

Sha Biao's face was as black as carbon, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Long, you wait for me, I must make you pay the price." ”

Chu Xiao didn't know anything about what happened, and he cultivated alone in the room.

Martial arts are boring, but every martial artist has to work hard in order to survive better.

After Chu Xiao finished cultivating, he planned what he was going to do tomorrow, and fell asleep holding the knife.

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