Chapter 48 Anger at the Qinglong Gang
The anger of the Qinglong Gang burned all over Banjiang City overnight. The huge city with a population of more than 20 million was full of notices everywhere. Anyone who provided clues must thank them. If you don’t want to practice, the Qinglong Gang can provide them with a lifetime of glory and wealth. If you want to practice, the Qinglong Gang will teach them the supreme Taoism. At the same time, almost all the loudspeakers in the mall are also playing this notice from the Qinglong Gang. It’s really a storm that is about to come and the wind is everywhere!
"From today, all the children of my Xue family are forbidden to take half a step out of the Snow Wolf Valley, be cautious in their words and deeds, and devote themselves to practicing. Anyone from the Qinglong Gang who comes to ask, please ask for the Palace of Ming." As soon as the night falls in the Xue family in Luofengshan retreats, the order of the clan leader Xue Shaoyan comes. Because Li Batian had just had a battle with Xuefeng before his death, the Xue family is inevitably the biggest suspicion and will definitely become the focus of the Qinglong Gang.
In the Ming Palace of Xue Family, the five officials, plus the second-generation top five children and Jiangdong, sat upright in the hall, waiting for the battle. Only Xue Shaoyan and Xue Lian knew about killing Li Batian. At this moment, Xue Shaoyan saw Jiangdong and seemed to see an incredible treasure. Although his expression was serious, his eyes were full of excitement and excitement.
"Report——, patriarch, the Qinglong Gang is here! Now it has passed halfway up the mountain." Sure enough, the sky had just retreated, and the guards at the mountain gate came to report.
"Okay, you go down." The Ninth Lord Xue Shaojun smiled. She was so happy. No matter who did it, Li Batian died. In this Sakajiang City, no one in the younger generation is the opponent of his disciples. With such an excellent disciple, Xue Shaojun will naturally be highly regarded.
Soon, the three Qinglong Gang walked into the hall. The person who came was Zhao Qingyu, the current leader of the Qinglong Gang. In the third-generation qualifying competition of the Xue family, Jiangdong had seen this person. He was very arrogant and wanted to compete with the Xue family's disciples repeatedly. The other two were both around fifty years old and should be the deputy leader of the Qinglong Gang.
"Brother Qingyu, I have missed the opportunity to welcome you. The person is here, please sit down." Xue Shaoyan bowed slightly to salute.
Zhao Qingyu bowed and sat down: "Brother Shaoyan, I won't say much about the preface. It is the pain of my Qinglong Gang's death. Because Batian had just finished discussing with the noble son Xuefeng before Batian's accident, there are some things to ask, please forgive me for your forgiveness."
"Brother Qingyu is too worried. I feel very heartbroken about Batian. Batian is a very excellent young man. God is jealous of talent to cause him to die prematurely. Early this morning, I called Xuefeng here to wait for Brother Qingyu to arrive." Xue Shaoyan was very polite and showed a great belly. People are like this, and disasters from others often inspire their sympathy.
Zhao Qingyu was no longer polite, and looked at Xue Feng and asked, "Xiaofeng, Uncle Zhao asked you, did you find something abnormal about him when he was having a fight with me yesterday, or do you know where he went after the interview?"
Xuefeng is the most outstanding disciple of the second generation. Whether it is cultivation or emotional intelligence, he was polite when he heard Zhao Qingyu's question, so he couldn't answer too politely, and said directly: "Gangmaster Zhao, I had a competition with Batian outside Luofeng Mountain yesterday. There were thousands of people watching at that time. There were no abnormalities in the whole process. Batian was stronger than before. Xiaofeng had been at a disadvantage all the time, and he was seriously injured by Batian within hundreds of moves. Afterwards, Batian went towards Qinglong Mountain. I went directly to Luofeng Mountain to recuperate. Anyone who watched can testify. Cough cough..." Xuefeng said this and coughed violently, calmed down, and then said: "I have not left Luofeng Mountain half a step, and my body has not fully recovered."
"Gangmaster Zhao, Feng'er did not leave after returning to Luofeng Mountain. We can make the decision. We have been recuperating. This time, he was seriously injured by Batian." The tenth chief Xue Shaoling said. He intended to point out Xuefeng's injuries, which was also to reduce Zhao Qingyu's attack.
Zhao Qingyu remained silent when he heard this. One of the deputy gang leaders, with a red hair and a drumbeat, was like a fierce man, and he said, "How do we believe you?"
"Brother Dao, since you don't believe us, why do you still ask? Li Batian is indeed very outstanding, but our clan has many talented children. This matter is not a big deal for us, so why bother lying?" The seventh chief said with anger and said unceremoniously.
"you……"
"Qiwu, don't be rude." Zhao Qingyu stopped him in time.
Xue Shaoyan smiled slightly: "Brother Qingyu, I am speaking to all the children of this clan. From today on, everyone will not leave Xuelang Valley. The mountain gate will be open to Brother Qingyu at any time, but there are places that require our clan to do their best, and we will welcome them at any time."
Having said this, Zhao Qingyu had nothing to say, so he immediately stood up and bowed and returned the greeting: "Brother Shaoyan is very wise, and I, Zhao Qingyu, admire you. If you have any questions in the future, I hope you will give me advice. If you disturb me, let's go." After the words were completed, the three of them were already a hundred meters away, which shows that their cultivation was unfathomable.
"You guys can disperse too." Xue Shaoyan waved his hand and let everyone retreat.
As soon as he returned to Xuelian's boudoir with Xuelian, a kite flew over. Jiangdong clamped his fingers with two fingers, and then Ding Huo spewed out and burned the kite: "Jiangdong, I am Mr. Huo Qian, please go back to the patrol camp quickly."
"What happened. Xuelian, tell the patriarch, I'm going." After that, he flew up and rushed to the Fifth Patrol Battalion in the West City District of Banjiang City at lightning.
In the fifth patrol camp in the west city of Banjiang City, Mr. Huo Qian sat in the lobby with a dark face. Four Qianchang and a strange Yin general sat on two rows below. The atmosphere was very tense, solemn that it seemed that water could drip out. But everyone in the lobby was like a dead face, and there was no expression or psychological change.
"Master Qian!" Jiangdong suddenly arrived and appeared in the center of the lobby.
"Sit down." Mr. Huo Qian's eyes turned white, like dead fish eyes, but their brilliance flashed: "Li Batian is dead, you know."
"I know." Jiangdong sat down in Huang Qianchang.
"The Qinglong Gang is simply crazy. If you want to turn Banjiang City into the sky, your police station Xu Qianchang and the fifth team Wen Qianchang are upright and selfless. When they arrested the out-of-control disciples of the Qinglong Gang, they both died." Mr. Huo Qian's heart was as cold as ice. The Yin general who could achieve this position had gradually disappeared from the intersection of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. He pointed to Jiangdong and another stranger, and then said: "From now on, Deputy Jiangdong Qianchang will be appointed as the third police station Qianchang, and Gong Shengxiang will be appointed as the fifth police station Qianchang. The two of them will take your ex as an example and do their best to safeguard the laws of the underworld."
"Yes!" "Yes!" the two stood up and replied.
Mr. Huo Qian suddenly stood up, two lightnings shot out from his eyes, and said coldly: "The Ghost World Castle does not support the practice of ghosts. The Qinglong Gang not only does not know how to restrain himself, but has repeatedly despised the underworld. This time it was even more too much. The city lord was furious. There was already a rumor from the above, and a major action is about to happen. Everyone is mentally prepared!"
"Yes!" The six thousand-ranking men stood up and shouted.
The area where the third patrol room management in Jiangdong is Xicheng East District, which is closest to the central city and is also the most enjoyable place for the Qinglong Gang to make trouble. It is simply at the point where people cannot do whatever they want. Anyone who provides clues or hears from somewhere will be in trouble like a gangster.
Originally, he had no good feelings for Xu Wendi, who had too much power desire and was disdainful to intrigue. But people always had two sides. This time, Jiangdong really admired him in fighting against the Qinglong Gang to maintain regional order. However, the strength of the Qinglong Gang was something he did not expect. How many strong men would dare to contempt the existence of the underworld so much?
"Come here! From today on, every three hundred-man teams will patrol together, and the tenth hundred-man team will follow me. When I meet the Qinglong Gang who caused trouble, I will be killed on the spot for death and lose my cultivation!" Jiang Dong returned to the third patrol room and issued an order. Since the Underworld is ready to take action, it doesn't matter if he is the fuse again.
"Yes, Qianlong!" Ten hundred and hundred roared, and nine out of the police station directly left the police station, leaving hundreds of ten.
"What's your name on Baishi?" Jiang Dong stood up and walked out the door, asking as he walked.
"Return to Qianchang, my subordinate is Du San." Baishi followed Jiangdong and replied with a strong force.
"Okay, Du Baichang asked your people to go out and kill me!" Jiangdong was filled with murderous aura. If someone from the Qinglong Gang appeared in front of him now, regardless of the death penalty, he would slapped him to death without hesitation.
"Yes! Qianchang!" Baishi was very excited and walked around Jiangdong and took the lead out of the gate. After a few breaths, he saw No. 10 people following Du San quickly: "Brothers, today our 10th team is led by Qianchang himself. This is our supreme glory, we must perform well!"
"Yes!" Hundreds of ten people shouted in unison.
Soon, Jiangdong led a hundred people to sweep towards the most chaotic area like a huge gust of wind, and happened to meet a dozen people from the Qinglong Gang questioning the owner of a beef soup shop.
"Old guy, we got the news that your daughter was working in the central mall and that she left that night." A young leader of the Qinglong Gang asked fiercely.
"This uncle, my daughter is indeed working there, but she didn't work that day." The boss was so scared that he was already trembling. He opened a beef soup restaurant in Huainan, Anhui before his life. After coming to Ghost World Fort, he continued to work in this industry. His business was very good and it was already a famous old store here. After the Qinglong Gang made a fuss, all the customers in the store ran away, and there were many people watching the fun from afar outside the door.
"If you don't tell the truth, beat me!" The little leader waved his hand, and the follower behind him rushed forward and swung his fist.
"Stop!" Jiang Dong roared, his arm suddenly stretched out, and his palm, the size of a millstone, slapped directly over.
Puff! Puff!
The two of them died on the spot, including the little leader, but what Jiang Dong always thought of was that the little leader was actually a ghost and had a corpse after his death. Jiang Dong snorted coldly, and his fingers bounced seven or eight points of black Ding Fire flew out, directly burning the corpse to ashes.
Chapter completed!