Chapter 32: Attacking the Green Bamboo Gang

In the main hall of the Flying Eagle Gang, the gang leader Sha Feiying and the three hall masters were all stunned after hearing that Wei Feng had been assassinated.

"Who sent it!?" Sha Feiying's gaze swept over Dong Chengwu and Zhuang Li, and landed on Lin Fuhu.

Of the three, he is the most irritable and does not consider the overall situation.

And only the people in his battle hall have the strength to go to the Qingzhu Gang alone to assassinate Wei Feng.

"Wronged, gang leader! It's really not someone I sent! Although the rabbit cubs of the Qingzhu Gang have gone too far, I also know the priorities, how can I send someone to take revenge at this time?" Lin Fuhu looked aggrieved.

Sha Feiying glanced at him and didn't ask any more questions.

Lin Fuhu is a reckless man, not the kind of person who can hide things, he said that if he is not a person sent by him, then it should not be a person sent by him.

Zhuang Li said: "Gang leader, there is no point in tracking down who sent it now, anyway, the Qingzhu Gang is a big shame this time, and even the gang leader almost died in the hands of the assassins, this battle, how can it be fought." ”

Sha Feiying nodded: "That's right, it's going to be a fight, but since it's a fight, we can't suffer a loss, tell the people below that the Flying Eagle Gang is all up and down, fully preparing for war, and attacking at any time!

"Yes, helper!"

The three of them nodded, turned and walked out of the main hall.

After Dong Chengwu returned to the torture hall, he summoned a gang member and asked, "I asked you to keep an eye on that Su Xin two days ago, has he made any moves in the past two days?"

The helper replied, "Su Xin's routine is very regular, except for patrolling the Happy Forest in the morning and evening, he stays at home the rest of the time. ”

"Are you sure he didn't leave the Happy Forest today?"

"Definitely not, we all laid down eyeliner at the exit of the Happy Forest according to your orders, as long as Su Xin went out, they would come to tell them immediately. ”

Dong Chengwu waved his hand, let the gang go down, touched his chin, and wondered: "Is it really not him who did it?"

At this time, in the mouth of the happy Lin Tang, Su Xin had already taken off his clothes and human skin mask and burned them directly.

Su Xin does everything to be stable, and this identity has been used once, so it's better to dispose of it.

Huang Bingcheng knocked on the door and came in, with a look of excitement on his face: "Boss, the news has been released in the gang, all the staff are ready to fight, and they can attack the Qingzhu Gang at any time!"

"The plan was successful, I didn't waste all my effort, how is the loot calculated?"

"It's still the old rule, whoever fights the land is who's own, and it's good to pay the regular money on time every month. ”

Su Xin nodded, the rules of the Flying Eagle Gang are good at this, and no one will come to rob them of their exploits.

I have won the land, so this place is mine, but the amount of money obtained from the land every month must be given to the above 20%.

The small boss gives 20% of the income to the big boss, and then the big boss gives 20% of all the income to the gang.

Su Xin got 180,000 taels of money from Happy Lin in the first month, and gave nearly half of it to Hu Sanye, just to stop this father-in-law's mouth, but in fact, there is no need to give so much normally.

"Go and inform Li Bad to prepare to do it, gather all his subordinates, and we will do it tonight. ”

Although we can seize the opportunity now, it is a pity that the rules do not allow it.

This is Changning Mansion, even if the major gangs are fierce, this is also the territory of the imperial court.

Therefore, Changning Mansion has always had a default rule, large-scale gang battles must wait until after dark to be carried out, and when the major shops are closed, you can fight as you want.

If someone dares to disobey the rules, then it will be the turn of the Yamen catchers to teach you how to behave.

In the evening, the sky had gradually darkened, and more than 200 of Su Xin's men had all gathered at the entrance of the hall, holding swords, waiting for Su Xin's order.

They already knew what they were going to at night, and they couldn't help but have a nervous look on their faces, after all, most of them were participating in the gang battle for the first time.

Su Xin held a heavy sword in his hand, stood in front of everyone and said loudly: "I told you before, if you want to win a fortune, you have to fight! Go and kill! Now the opportunity has come, it depends on whether you can grasp it! Attack Yongle Fang tonight, kill one person for each person, and the bounty will be ten taels!"

Wealth and wealth are touching, Su Xin didn't say much, and only used a promise to make the eyes of many gangsters red.

With the price of Changning Mansion, one tael of silver is enough to use for a month if you save a little money, and now each gang has ten taels of silver per month, although it can make them live a little nourished, but it is far from enough!

A life is ten taels of silver, if you can kill ten people tonight, you will be able to get a daughter-in-law immediately!

When the happy forest was still brightly lit, the Yongle Fang on the opposite side was already dark, and all the merchants had already received the news and covered the door panel, leaving only a lantern in front of the door.

The gray light illuminates the long street, and the fog looks ghostly, and the long knives in the hands of the Qingzhu gang guarding the entrance of the long street also shine a little cold.

There are forty-nine squares in Changning Mansion, and the Qingzhu Gang occupies three square markets.

Next to this Yongle Fang, in addition to Changle Fang, is the Shunyi Fang to which the Tiger Sanye belongs.

Therefore, the gang of Yongle Fang was also divided into two groups, one group guarded at Shunyi Fang, and one group guarded at the entrance of the Happy Forest.

There are more than 1,500 members of the Qingzhu Gang in the entire Yongle Fang, and only one-third of them are guarding the Happy Forest, all of which are the men and horses of Boss Chen under Wei Feng.

It can be said that this Boss Chen is also a strange person, and he is also playing clever when he is helping to fight.

He knew that there were nearly a thousand people under the third master of the tiger, and it was not easy to mess with, but there was only one long street in this Changle Fang, and there was only one small leader and nearly two hundred people guarding it.

He couldn't eat anything like that, so he begged the helper to bring him here.

And Wei Feng was not stupid, he was also afraid that Ma Qingyuan and Chen Hong would use their subordinates as gunmen, so he immediately agreed

"Fuck me up! Kill the bunnies of the Eagle Gang, and reward each of them with a hundred dollars tomorrow morning!"

Chen Zhi carried a knife and shouted in the crowd, but he also mustered up a little morale.

On the other side of the long street, Su Xin slowly walked over with people, and in the face of more than twice as many enemies as his side, he just waved his sword and shouted: "Kill!"

Gang battles, not wars, charging and fighting on this narrow long street, relying on just one sentence: meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

Fighting morale, it is obvious that the group of young people under Su Xin is a lot higher than the Qingzhu Gang, even if they face more than twice as many enemies as their own, no one flinched.

Li Bad was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Su Xin: "Don't move yet, this battle is the real training for them, don't see blood, don't work hard, even if you learn internal skills and martial arts, it's a waste." ”

Fighting for life and death, this kind of experience is much more useful than sitting at home and cultivating penance, Su Xin's strength before the assassination of Dai Chong and the strength after the assassination of Dai Chong are fundamentally different from heaven and earth.

At this moment, the gangs of the two gangs on the long street have begun to fight each other in close combat.

As soon as he got started, the advantage of the Qingzhu Gang's large number of people was suddenly revealed.

Two or three gangsters besieged a member of the Flying Eagle Gang, and the long knife in his hand slashed down vigorously, and at this time, the shortcomings of not having experience in life-and-death fighting were revealed.

Most of the gang members were all in a hurry, and even forgot the dog-beating stick method they had learned, and even forgot that the three of them formed a formation together, and in an instant, several people died on their side!

"Boss, let's go up!" Huang Bingcheng said anxiously on the side.

"Wait, if I can't even pass this level, then what's the use of me cultivating them?" Su Xin was unmoved.

Huang Bingcheng once said that it was a blessing that these gangs met Su Xin in their previous lives, but Su Xin said that it was also possible to do evil.

Those who survive are naturally blessed.

And if you die, you will be regarded as paying off the debts of your previous life.

Su Xin went to great lengths to cultivate these subordinates, not because of how benevolent he was, but because he needed these subordinates to provide him with power, and he needed these people to be a sharp knife in his hands.

If they can show their worth, Su Xin doesn't mind spending more money and putting in some more effort.

But if they can't help them, then as Su Xin said, his subordinates don't raise waste.

Fortunately, these people were still quite angry, and after the initial panic, everyone gradually found their senses, and several people began to form a formation to protect themselves, and began to counterattack.

In terms of the quality of a single person, it is natural that Su Xin's side has cultivated internal strength and the dog-beating stick method is much stronger, and once they have a firm foothold, the Qingzhu Gang immediately began to panic.

Although there are more than 500 members of the Qingzhu Gang, most of them are just some people who can fight with the wind.

When the fight is going well, it is extremely brave, and once it encounters a setback, its power immediately declines.

Boss Chen really couldn't understand how the other party was just a small leader of Happy Forest, how did he cultivate these elite-level subordinates?

Seeing that only ten people had died on his side, and there was a tendency to collapse, Boss Chen gritted his teeth and pulled out the waist knife behind him and rushed forward.

Seeing Boss Chen do it, Su Xin shouted: "Li Bad, help me open the way!"

Li Bad's two short swords in both hands were unsheathed, and he rushed directly into the crowd, the short swords flew up and down, cutting the throats of several gangs in an instant, and the gangs in front were taken aback and immediately dispersed a road.

Su Xin followed, with the heavy sword in his hand, and directly slashed at Boss Chen!

The cold wind was howling, and Boss Chen's waist knife resisted upward, and he suddenly felt a strong force coming, and he couldn't help but feel numb, and his body took three or four steps back before stopping.

Looking at the waist knife in his hand, a thumb-sized gap has been broken out of it!

"Why is his strength so great!"

Boss Chen secretly complained, he didn't expect a kid who looked like he had not dried up to have so much strength!

A sword crashed and flew away Boss Chen, Su Xin didn't stop for half a minute, he stepped up with his sword, and once again slashed with Boss Chen.

The Great Sumeru Sword Pose was used, and Boss Chen suddenly felt as if he was facing a huge mountain, thick and unpretentious, and the momentum was heavy!

Every time the sword slashed, it carried an incomparably huge force, which shocked his blood and boiled.

And he wanted to fight back, but Su Xin's heavy sword was wielded flawlessly, leaving him no chance, as if it was a big net, slowly closing him in it!

The original meaning of the Great Sumeru Sword Style is mustard Na Sumeru, and the following gram is on top, defeating the strong with the weak, and having an advantage in defense.

But this Boss Chen's strength is too weak, and Su Xin estimates that he has not yet opened ten tricks.

Now it's not mustard seeds that make Sumeru, it's Sumeru that makes mustard seeds!

The sword shadow of the heavy sword fell from all directions, and it was impenetrable, and it was about to lock Boss Chen in it!

At this time, Boss Chen remembered that it seemed that it was this kid who assassinated Dai Chong last month!

Thinking of this, Boss Chen no longer had a trace of fighting intent in his heart, so he directly threw the knife at Su Xin, turned around and ran.

But before he could turn around completely, a cold light had already crossed the corner of his eye and pierced into his throat!

Su Xin held the thin sword in his left hand and slowly pulled it out of Boss Chen's throat, watching his unwilling eyes slowly dissipate.

He was indeed unwilling to die, because until he died, he didn't see how Su Xin stabbed this sword.