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Chapter 19: Ghosts suddenly appear

The shrill cry was still echoing in the air, but when the cold light shone outside the doors and windows, groups of burly men, like wolves and tigers, rushed towards them, blocking the entrances and exits. Immediately after the sound of the wind, dozens of masters appeared on the roof, revealing their murderous intent, like hungry falcons. The cold murderous aura swept over, causing the temperature in the bamboo building to suddenly drop.

Zhang Daosang laughed wildly and said, "The elite soldiers and generals of the Qinglong Society have already arrived, who else is not convinced? As the saying goes, those who know the times are heroes. You have to think clearly, should you follow the old man to die, or follow me to fight for glory and wealth?"

Yan Duanhua shouted: "Don't listen to his nonsense! The emperor was angry and blood flowed into a river. Do you want to be scouted and exterminate the clan? Do you ask the whole family to be killed? Brothers, your head is only a big scar. Don't implicate your parents, wife and children!"

Not to mention how the leader of the Salt Gang struggled, Hu Xiaotian, who was standing aside, complained secretly, looked around and couldn't find a gap to escape. Suddenly, he saw a black shadow flashing by, Fei Zhixian suddenly appeared in the hall. When the two of them looked at each other, Fei Zhixian's face flashed a little annoyed. You must know that he is the leader of the four great generals, who is enough to be among the top ten in the world, and has the advantage of taking the lead, but two consecutive killer moves failed. How can he be reasonable in his face? His eyebrows stood up and he said coldly: "Good boy, you are dead this time!" He raised his sleeves and his fists were hit in the air, and the fierce wind rushed directly to the opponent's door.

"It's Fei Zhixian!" Everyone in the Salt Gang looked as if they were ashes, and the only trace of hope was extinguished. Without further questions, the Salt Gang Guards around the bamboo building were all killed. Others would not know that something had happened to the Salt Gang Chief Hall, and no one would come to rescue them.

Yan Duanhua narrowed his fingers, sniffed, aiming at Fei Zhixian's key point on the eyebrows, which was the key point that would be saved by attacking the enemy. As soon as an expert took action, he knew if it was there. Fei Zhixian's expression turned solemn and said in a deep voice: "Good come!" He turned into a palm, and his internal force was spitting out quickly. The finger force pierced in front of him was evenly matched.

Chen Tianye coughed lightly and said, "Gang Yan, it's true that he is getting stronger and stronger, and the sword is not old! I admire you, admire you." His eyes turned and he said to the other leaders of the Salt Gang with a smile: "Everyone, Chen just wants to know what choice you are making now? Those who are willing to make friends with Chen and create great achievements together, please stand here." Although his tone was gentle, there was a hidden murderous intent between the lines. Either friend or enemy, there would be no third choice for life or death.

Fei Zhixian smiled grimly and said, "To be honest, within a radius of a hundred feet, the people from my Qinglong Society are closely monitored. Unless you threaten to grow wings, there is no possibility of escaping from birth!"

The leaders of the Salt Gang had no fighting spirit. One step forward was to live, one step back was to die, who would be willing to abandon the wealth and power of the world? Seeing that the general situation was over, no matter how hard it was to struggle, it would be useless. An old man in his fifties blushed and clasped his fists at Yan Duanhua and said, "Brother Yan, you know that brothers have children in their old age, and they still hope to watch him bloom and scatter their leaves and continue the incense one day. If there is a next life, brothers will swear to follow him to death. I'm sorry!" He covered his face with his hand and staggered out. With the ones who took the lead in demonstrating, the rest made excuses and left one after another, and no one was willing to stay for death. The Salt Gang men, who were directly under Yan Duanhua, were not capable of being loyal, retreated behind him and glared at the traitors opposite him.

Hu Xiaotian smiled bitterly and said, "Old Master Yan, I have many enemies, and I am scarce. This time I am afraid I will be unable to escape the disaster."

Yan Duanhua's face was as deep as water. He looked back at the men and said slowly: "You can only die after me, why not abandon the knife and survive?"

The men shouted in unison: "The man from the Salt Gang would rather die than surrender! He would rather die than surrender!!"

"Okay! It's worthy of being a man trained by me, none of them are cordyceps!" Yan Duanhua laughed loudly and pointed at Chen Tianye and shouted: "Chin's son, I'm already enough to live to this age. Will I bow down to you, the younger generation, and ruin my reputation for life before I die? My head can be broken and blood can flow, but I won't kneel down and beg for mercy to others."

Chen Tianye said lightly: "Master Yan Gang, if I really want to kill you, why bother so much? To be honest, my ambition is not on you, but on your salt gang members! If you are willing to lobby in person, they will probably sell your face and honestly incorporate it into my Qinglong Society, so as not to fight bloodyly and hurt your bones. For the sake of your subordinates' lives, I advise you to give up resistance and obey my arrangements." The salt gang men are rebellious people. Except for Yan Duanhua, no one can truly intimidate them. For the Qinglong Society, a living Yan Duanhua is far more valuable than a dead one.

Yan Duanhua sneered: "Chen Tianye, you have a good plan! Do you want to treat me as a puppet and swallow my salt gang forces without bloodshed? Let me tell you, don't think so! From the day my salt gang brothers entered the world, they have done a head-lost activity. If you fight for one and kill two people, how can you give in to you easily?"

Chen Tianye frowned slightly and sighed: "Boss Yan Gang, I always think that it is better to use profit to convince people than to convince others. If you make a fuss to the point where both sides face each other and tear their faces apart, no matter what the final result is, in fact, no one of them is the winner. I still want to cooperate, but I also hope you understand that my patience is limited."

Yan Duanhua said: "Then stop talking nonsense and do it!"

Chen Tianye said helplessly: "What an old stubborn!" He paused and then said: "Gang Yan is indifferent to life and death, and his heart is as cold as iron, but I wonder if he will care about Yan Zhipeng and Yan Zhiying's lives?"

With Yan Duanhua's sophistication and calmness, when he heard these two names, he was shocked all over and shouted: "Chen Tianye, do you still have human nature? The troubles of the world are not as good as your family!"

Fei Zhixian said coldly: "Yan Duanhua, be careful, they are not dead yet!" After saying that, he raised his hand and signaled that two men in black jumped into the door, each holding a boy under his stern, and landed straight beside him. The two boys looked frightened, and their hands and feet were tied up by the leather ropes. As soon as they saw Yan Duanhua, they cried bitterly: "Grandpa, grandpa!" "Grandpa, save us quickly!"

Yan Duanhua felt distressed and angry, and it was hard to regain his grandson. If the attack failed, it would arouse the other party's murderous intent, and the two grandsons would splatter blood on the spot. He immediately endured his grief and anger and said in a deep voice: "Zhipeng, Zhiying, a real man, what are you doing when you cry?! Don't embarrass me!"

"Yes, grandpa." The two teenagers bit their lips tightly, but tears couldn't stop flowing.

Yan Duanhua took a long breath and said resolutely: "Master Chen, I am willing to give up resistance and commit suicide immediately in front of you. I just want you to be a large number of people, so I can let my family go and leave a way out for them. In this way, even if I die, I will never complain."

Chen Tianye shook his head and said, "Master Yan Gang, no matter who you die tonight, once the news spreads, the members of the Salt Gang will have a desire for revenge. How could they be willing to drive me? It is very simple to see that your family is safe. First make a poisonous oath to be loyal to me, and then lead your subordinates to join my Qinglong Club in batches. Isn't such an exchange condition too much?"

Faced with the Qinglong Association's pressing step by step, Yan Duanhua was in a dilemma. On one side were relatives connected by flesh and blood, the Salt Gang brothers who had their lives entrusted. Which one is more important? The hall was silent for a moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on him, waiting for his final decision.

Suddenly, a young man screamed: "Grandpa, you have warned us that we must be loyal and keep our promises first. You cannot betray your uncles and uncles for the sake of your grandchildren and become traitorous villains! Grandpa, don't agree..." Before he finished speaking, his mouth was tightly covered, and a series of whimpering words were stuffed in his stomach.

"Zhipeng!" Yan Duanhua staggered, tears flowed, and the sadness and helplessness of the hero's end were all over his face. His close relative was captured, betrayed by his heart, and was isolated and helpless. Even though he had seen countless bloody storms in his life, he had never experienced such a dilemma.

Fei Zhixian shouted: "Yan Duanhua, don't delay the time. Are you willing to be loyal to the host? Just say, hurry up!" As he said that, he lost his eyes. The two men in black understood it and pulled out their waists and put them horizontally on the boy's neck, chuckling grimly.

Yan Duanhua was afraid of the mouse and was so angry that he was almost vomiting blood. At the time of the stalemate, more than ten objects the size of duck eggs slid against the ground. Before everyone could figure out what this was, the eggshell suddenly cracked open, and the light yellow smoke gushed out, spreading and filling the entire hall in a blink of an eye. "Be careful of it being poisonous!" "Protect the Lord of the Association!" Hu Xiaotian was shocked. This was clearly a unique poisonous smoke used by the underworld! Why did the underworld interfere in the dispute between the Qinglong Association and the Salt Gang? Is it because of Yan Jiu's instructions? He hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, took the opportunity of the smoke blocking others' vision, and jumped up and entered the second-floor secret room where Chen Tianye and others were originally hiding.

Only the crowd was heard shouting and coughing, rushing around like headless flies, and most of them rushed out of the building. Due to the surging smoke, the Qinglong Society guarding outside the building could not tell who was rushing out, and for fear of letting the key figure go, they immediately intercepted it. The two squats started to fight, screams and scolding, and the scene was completely out of control for a moment.

As the melee began, a dazzling and bright sword light suddenly emerged from the thick smoke, like a long rainbow that penetrated the sun, unstoppable, and like a silver dragon soaring into the sky, changing endlessly. Even if it was more than ten feet apart, the cold sword energy was still pissed. Hu Xiaotian's eyelids twitched wildly and almost screamed. Could it be that the familiar sword light was unearthed from the sword unearthed from Mangdang Mountain? The ancient sword had been sleeping underground for thousands of years and was excavated by the underworld. Later, due to the leak of news, it attracted many heroes to compete for it. Lin Liang and He Yingying of Hengshan Sect died. In order to decide its belonging, the heroes in the martial arts world fought wildly, and at least hundreds of people were caught in it. I wonder who the flowers fell in the end? But when the sound of gold and iron clashed loudly, Hua Xu danced his short halberd with his hands, protecting Chen Tianye, and the clothes were leaping to a high place.

Hu Xiaotian was both shocked and surprised. He saw the sword energy empty, the smoke dispersed, and two hazy figures were fighting each other. One held the Snow Sword, his body was strange and erratic, his moves were fierce and vicious, and the other held the black demon-subduing pestle, opening and closing like a vague person. The two sides had their unique skills and killer moves emerged one after another, and the sound of the burst of energy was thrilling. It was Yan Duanhua and Fei Zhixian!

Hu Xiaotian suddenly realized that no wonder he was injured in his martial arts with Yan Duanhua's identity. It turned out that he participated in the sword-taking battle in Mangdang Mountain! As the saying goes, hungry tigers cannot fight a group of wolves. After a chaotic battle, he will definitely not be able to escape without paying a heavy price. It is God's favor that he can break through the siege.

Although Yan Duanhua's sword was as sharp as mud, it was extremely sharp, but the demon-subduing pestle used by Fei Zhixian was also extraordinary. I don't know what kind of metal it was forged. It was extremely heavy and tough, and it was difficult to break with the sword's advantage. What's more, Fei Zhixian's martial arts were superb, so how could his opponent always chop the same part? He lifted the heavy weight and pressed every step of the way. Every attack could turn into a fatal blow. He is worthy of being the top strong man in the world. Two weapons collided violently in the air, and Mars splattered everywhere. If an idle person was hit, he would immediately be crushed to pieces. In fact, in terms of martial arts alone, Yan Duanhua should have a limited difference between Fei Zhixian, but he had exhausted too much effort a few days ago and had serious internal injuries. With only the sword in his hand, he was still forced into danger by his opponent. He couldn't help coughing up blood during the fierce battle.

Although Hu Xiaotian didn't want to see Yan Duanhua lose, how could he dare to interfere in the battle between the two masters? He simply put aside all distractions and focused on watching the battle, not missing any details. It is rare to observe the confrontation opportunities of top masters at such a close distance. If he can learn from other things and learn from one example, it will be of great benefit to his martial arts cultivation. He has never forgotten how powerful the rival in love is in front of him!

The two masters confronted each other, and the strong wind blew away quickly. The people who were originally gathered in the hall could not stand the invasion of poisonous smoke, almost rushed outside the building, leaving only five or six people left. Unexpectedly, the man in black who held the Yan brothers hostage had fallen to the ground, not knowing whether it was life or death, but the two masked bidders were replaced by them.

Chen Tianye never expected that there was an outsider who dared to interfere in the trouble. He shouted coldly in a daze: "You are so brave! You can retreat within three breaths, otherwise you will be broken into pieces!" The two of them turned a deaf ear to his warning, and raised their hands to pull off the ropes on the Yan brothers. Chen Tianye smiled anxiously: "If you don't want toast, you will be punished, kill!" A cold light flashed, and Hua Xu rushed towards the two of them in the air. The two halberds were like evil dragons going out to sea, rolling up countless murderous auras.

Suddenly, another masked bidder jumped out from behind, his wrist trembled, raised a red and black token, and unexpectedly slapped Huaxu's top door. The cold wind was pressing down like a mountain, and Huaxu had to move, but when he heard a loud shock, the weapons intersected, his arms were numb. His heart trembled, his eyes swept across the strange token, and he said in a lost voice: "The Underworld Life and Death Token! You are Yan Da!"

The man smiled sinisterly and said, "Young man, with extraordinary knowledge and solid skills, is not bad." He raised his sleeves and took off his mask, revealing a hideous and terrifying face. He was Yan Da, the leader of the nine ghosts in the underworld.

Hua Xu said in a deep voice: "What, is it that the underworld also attracted the million-dollar wealth of the Salt Gang and wanted to get a share of the pie?"

Hu Xiaotian suddenly saw this ugly face and couldn't help but feel mixed emotions. The past that was exploited by Yan Jiu flew across his mind like lightning, and then he suddenly felt suspicious. Yan Da was entrusted by Yan Ao to assist Yan Jiu in the position of sect leader, so he should not leave her. Why did he suddenly come to Xuzhou? Did he make a temporary decision or plan? Is there any secret agreement or agreement between the Underworld and the Salt Gang? The Underworld, the Salt Gang, and the Qinglong Association took the stage at the same time, making the situation dangerous and treacherous and elusive.

Suddenly, Yan Duanhua said angrily: "Yan Da, what do you mean? Do you want to add harm to the wrong person?" 1 38Kanshu.com does not skip words.

Yan Da said coldly: "Dog bites Lu Dongbin, but does not know the good people's hearts." His body swung quickly, and the token waved along the way, cutting across the vital points of Hua Xu's throat, which was as quiet as a virgin and as moving as a rabbit. How could Hua Xu have no precautions? The left halberd was vertically sealed the upper plate, and the right halberd quietly raised and pointed to the opponent's dantian part. The defense and attack were not inferior. With a light ding, Yan Da cleverly changed his moves, hitting the blade of the short halberd, and wielding several feet into the air, suddenly came above Fei Zhixian's head, and he pointed down with his two fingers in his left hand. Fei Zhixian was fighting with Yan Duanhua at a critical moment, and he frowned in a critical moment, avoiding the sharp finger force of the sword. His heart moved slightly and frowned, "Yan Da, what are you trying to do? Are you tired of living?"

Yan Duanhua took the opportunity to leave the battle group, moved his left hand slightly, and quickly stuffed a few pills into his mouth. Yan Da sneered: "Your Qinglong Association and Baiyun Sect join forces to openly chase and kill the sect leader of my underworld. How can such a big Liangzi be easily exposed? I want to save the person you want to kill! Are you not convinced? If you don't agree, let the horse come over!"

Fei Zhixian shook his head and said, "You are a mantis mantis chariot, overestimating your ability!" After that, he looked at Chen Tianye and waited for his instructions.

Chen Tianye secretly had a headache. Yan Da was not a third-rate guy who could kill him at all. Even if Fei Zhixian and Hua Xu took all their strength, they might not be able to determine life and death within a hundred moves. If Yan Duan Hua escaped in the chaos, what's the use of killing him? He said in a deep voice: "Yan Da, even Yan Ao was seriously injured and fled by my Qinglong. What's the ability to stop us? Just you, can you not be able to despair? As long as you pull away immediately, I can let you go avenge."

Yan Da said with a humble and arrogant look: "I appreciate the kindness of Master Chen." He glanced at Yan Duan Hua with a slanted glance and said calmly: "What do you say? Should you die for yourself, become a prisoner, or put down your airs and return to your original position?"

Yan Duanhua looked at the two grandchildren, then looked at the people from the Qinglong Club who were eyeing him. He sighed and said slowly: "As soon as he entered the Ghost Sect, he will never regret it! The soul refining of the fire will be the only way to follow!" He gently wiped his fingers on the blade of the sword, and blood gushed out, and then he used blood as a guide to paint his face. In a blink of an eye, a terrifying and ferocious ghost face that was not like a mortal!
Chapter completed!