Mad owl

[Text] Chapter 92, Rounding up in the Trapped Mountain

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"Lover." Staring at Di Cheng for a long time, Chen Xiangjun slowly squeezed out the word from his mouth.

"Lover..." Di Cheng raised his brows, read it softly several times, looked at the beautiful face in his arms, shook his head and smiled: "Not worthy."

"It's up to you to decide whether they are compatible or not. As long as they are consensual and the two families are willing, the marriage... will be settled soon." Chen Xiangjun was surprised by Di Cheng's reaction, but obviously misunderstood him.

"Consciousness? Mr. Chen, can you explain to me what consensuality is? Why do I only see wishful thinking, huh?" Di Cheng's faint smile slowly retracted, and his tone turned cold: "I'll give you some advice. Be warned, before Shu Xuan becomes interested in your son, don't put any pressure on the Wei family, and before Shu Xuan falls in love with your son, don't mention anything related to marriage with the Wei family, let alone think about playing tricks secretly. Otherwise, once I know about it, the end may be a little worse than you imagined."

Chen Xiangjun slowly leaned back on the sofa, tapping his knees unconsciously with his fingertips: "Mr. Di, don't you feel that you are a little too lenient? Can I understand that you want to compete with my son?"

"I don't care how you understand it. I just want to remind you. I hope nothing unpleasant will happen between you and me."

"Why do I feel a hint of threat? Do you know that I don't like this kind of feeling the most?" Chen Xiangjun's tone gradually softened, and his voice turned cold.

Di Cheng didn't answer any more, but just quietly looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, and gently stroked the smooth long hair with his fingertips, as if he wanted to engrave this face in his mind forever.

After a long silence, Di Chengcai gently opened his mouth: "I only hope that she can be happy...peaceful..."

Chen Xiangjun frowned and stared deeply at Di Cheng. His eyes didn't look like love, and his tone of voice was not normal. What's the relationship between him and Shu Xuan?

Chen Xiangjun really didn't believe it if he said that he had no connection and acted bravely, especially the intimacy between Shu Xuan and Di Cheng made him even more curious.He can be considered to have watched Wei Shuxuan grow up, and he has a better understanding of her temper. Rational and intellectual are the best generalizations. He will never do such a thing with a strange man casually, even if he really wants to ask Di Cheng It was because he saved her at the most critical time, which made her subconsciously dependent.

But why?When did Wei Yehua know such a powerful person, and the Tianmen they talked about seems to be hidden and powerful.

Di Cheng stared at Shu Xuan, Chen Xiangjun made his own guesses, Yang Jing and Sha Lang closed their eyes and adjusted their breath.

It was late at night, and the room fell into a long silence.

Time passed by every minute, the sky gradually cleared, the sun gradually rose, and people in the city left their homes one after another to start their busy work and life.The search and arrest operations that spread throughout the city and its suburbs are still continuing. Although the search range is getting smaller and more cautious because of the dawn, the Big Swords Club and the city's gangsters are still doing their best.

Anxious, Chen Xiangjun kept calling Chen Hu and Chen Xinguo to inquire about the progress, but the answer was "working hard" without exception.As time passed, the sun began to slant to the west, and everyone's hearts gradually lifted. Wei Shuxuan even sobbed a few times, praying continuously.

Until... At four o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Hu received a message from a few gangsters, saying that he accidentally found some buried blood on the ground in the outskirts of the city, and it extended far, far away, until the outskirts of the city low mountain area.

Chen Hu and Chen Xinguo, who were so anxious that their mouths were on fire, rushed to the place where the blood was found with all their subordinates. After careful identification, they followed the blood all the way, and then passed by Chen Hu himself. After entering the search, it was finally confirmed that there were indeed people in the valley, and the smell of blood was filling the air!

When the news spread back to the urban area, Chen Xiangjun immediately summoned all the members of the Broadsword Club in the city, a total of more than 200 people, and rushed to the suburbs.Together with the more than [-] subordinates led by Chen Hu, and many small gangsters, the number of people gathered near the forest has reached as many as [-].

The number can be called the largest in the history of the underworld in this province!

"It's inside? Are you sure?" Looking up at the low mountains in front of him, Chen Xiangjun's face was a little dignified. Although this mountainous area is not big, and the highest mountain is only 50 meters, it is a mountainous area after all. The sun has already slanted to the west, which will definitely bring great difficulties to the round-up operation.

"I'm [-]% sure, but I'm also [-]% sure of where they're hiding." Chen Hu has already basically determined that the enemy is in this mountainous area, and the location has been roughly deduced after careful analysis with Xin Guo, but he dare not say anything After all, in order to avoid alarming the enemy, he didn't go too deep, and he didn't really see any figures.

Looking up at the sky, Chen Xiangjun said in a deep voice: "I can't wait any longer, let the brothers take their weapons, divide into forty groups, and move forward carefully. Huzi, you are the vanguard. Once you find the enemy, immediately surround it. You have to trap those beasts no matter what. If you can't do this, then don't blame me for turning my face."

"Don't worry, dad, if those bastards run away right under my nose, I'll be ashamed to be your son." Chen Hu's handsome face is full of ferocity, Wei Yehua is his default father-in-law, if more than 1000 people I can't save him, I really have no face to live in this world anymore.

"Where's that Di Cheng?" Chen Xinguo asked suddenly, looking around, but didn't find them.

"The one who was following me just now, where did it go?" Wei Shuxuan hurriedly searched, panicked for no reason in her heart, as if she suddenly lost something.Everyone around shook their heads blankly, they really didn't notice Di Cheng's departure.

"Never mind him, go wherever you like, Xin Guo, take good care of Shu Xuan, I'll rush in first, and I'll be in trouble when it gets dark." He carried the giant knife on his shoulder and rushed inside.

More than a thousand members of the Broadsword Club, who had been assigned tasks early on, started to act under the leadership of their respective captains, pressing hard towards the mountains and forests in a fan shape. How much combat power to use, only hope to be able to cope with possible unexpected situations by virtue of the number of people.

"Brothers are all here?" Deep in the forest, Di Cheng, Xi Yuhuang and others successfully reunited.

"The seventh team is all in place." King Kong stood up and shouted in a low voice.

"Patriarch!" The more than 80 guards behind him also stood up and raised their chests. Although they were very tired, they were in a very good state of mind.Moreover, after changing their clothes and arming their weapons, they are no longer sloppy and embarrassed like beggars, but calm and refined, and a murderous spirit circulates invisible in the team, full of momentum!It is chilling and trembling to see.

"What happened?" Xi Yuhuang frowned slightly. With his eyesight, he could naturally see the changes in Di Cheng's breath, especially Sha Lang and Yang Jing. Although they tried their best to control them, they couldn't escape him. a feeling of.

All three... were traumatized to varying degrees.

"We met your old friend, the gravekeeper Meng Pingzhu, and more than 40 people he brought out from the death row." Yang Jing did not quarrel with Emperor Xi Yu, and said in a deep voice.

"Meng Pingzhu?" Everyone whispered in unison, especially King Kong and others from the Seventh Brigade. They have lived in Chixiang Prison all year round and have a subconscious fear of grave guards and death row. The strength has been greatly improved, not weaker than the death row and others, but when I heard the news suddenly, I still couldn't help being surprised.

"Are you all right?" Ye Wantong asked worriedly and nervously, the strength of the grave guards is no joke, especially those more than 40 death row desperadoes.It seemed that a fierce battle must have erupted, and it was a great luck for Di Cheng to escape alive.

"It's okay, it's just the main point of Sha Lang's injury. Thanks to the snow lion this time, if it weren't for it, it wouldn't be so easy for us to escape." Di Cheng rubbed the snow lion's big head vigorously, causing it to panic Shaking, whining a few times, as if expressing his dissatisfaction.Even though he recognized Di Cheng as his master, the haughty dog ​​still didn't take much notice of people touching its head.

King Kong asked strangely: "Didn't Meng Pingzhu be rounded up by the army when he fled? Why is he still alive, and he even came to Changchun."

"I don't know, but Meng Pingzhu must die today!" Di Cheng's eyes turned cold.

"Leave it to me?" Xi Yuhuang's evil crow pupils flickered with a strange coldness, his fingers slid, and he held the treasured knife on his back that he got by chance in Lhasa on the frontier.This sword is as weird as Chen Hu's giant sword, except that Xi Yuhuang's sword is long and narrow, with a body length of [-] meters and a width of only five centimeters.Looking at it as a whole, it gives a strange sense of sharpness.

"It's just for you, enjoy it, don't let him die happily." Di Cheng smiled wickedly.

"Give me Fang Zhongshou from Skynet?" Ye Wantong also took out her own weapon, a long and slender Miao Dao!The knife is five feet long, the blade is three feet eight inches long, and the handle is one foot and two inches long.

She was once one of the strongest heads of female prisons, not only has profound attainments in poison arts, but also is extremely powerful in combat, second only to Zhou Shaohua, the master of the iron prison.

"Fang Zhongshou's move is a bit weird, I'll deal with it." Di Cheng refused.

"Why, look down on people?" Ye Wantong pouted, looking a little worried.

"It's not that I look down on you, it's that Yang Jing almost fell into his hands under carelessness. It's easy to have accidents if you don't know the situation. In this way, I will fight him first, and then I will hand it over to you later, how about it?"

The phoenix eyes turned and glanced at Yang Jing, who looked a little embarrassed, Ye Wantong smiled angrily: "Okay, but don't kill people, I still want to have fun."

Di Cheng smiled and said, "Everyone, rest well. We will take action after the Dao Society outside confirms Fang Zhongshou's position and successfully encircles him. Dahan, you will be the vanguard later. Remember one sentence, We absolutely must not let anyone go, no matter Fang Zhongshou, Meng Pingzhu, or those 40-odd death row prisoners."

At the end of the words, Di Cheng's face was full of evil spirits, Meng Pingzhu, since you chose the wrong path, you must pay the due price for it!

For the innocent people who died tragically for the Wei family, for the frightened parents and relatives, the blood debt must be paid in blood!