Lu Ming

50 King to King

Today coincides with the meeting. On the field in front of the Wuxian Temple Mountain Gate, there are clusters of three or five people in the east and one cluster in the west. There are seventeen or eight groups of flowers.The inside of the mountain gate is even more lively. On the square in front of the hall, a large iron pot is rolling with large pieces of meat and bones. Beside it, dozens of bosses from all walks of life are gathering around and making noise, waiting for the meal.

The current head of the Beggar Gang, Huang Qi, was chatting and laughing in the main seat in the hall at this moment.The next head of Huang Qi is the first-line eldest brother who has been divided into two rows. Behind Huang Qi, his chest is raised and his belly is lined up. They are the disciples of the leading leader known as the "Five Little Righteousness".And at the feet of Huang Qi, there are several baskets of scattered silver and copper coins, these are the monthly rules handed in by the subordinates today.

Huang Qi is in his early [-]s this year, his face is like the bottom of a pot, his eyes are like copper bells, his body is fat and mighty, his voice is like a bell, and his imposing manner is exactly the style of a hero.

However, all the old men in the gang knew in their hearts that if they dealt with Tuantou as a hero, they would not end well if they were serious.

More than ten years ago, Huang Qi made his name by practicing Kung Fu.At that time, Huang Qihao was a chivalrous man with a knife in both sides. He was very popular in the gang. He had a group of brothers who had drunk chicken blood, known as "Iron Bone Yellow".

However, the situation changed abruptly. First, the former gang leader somehow got to hate the people in the government, and then Huang Qi and his brothers suddenly took action, killing the old gang leader and all the family members overnight, leaving no chickens and dogs.

It wasn't until the next day that everyone saw the fat and iron-boned Huang Qi using his bone-shrinking supernatural powers, with a smirk on his face, and his short, bent legs following behind Zhu Shuban, the torture room, to "check" the murder scene. There is a face.

Since then, Huang Qi has become Huang Tuan's head, holding the copper cigarette rod passed down through generations in the gang and starting to issue orders.After many years, as the people who fought with him disappeared one by one, to this day, Huang Tuantou has become more and more powerful, and he has cultivated to the realm that he can control it with just his eyes.

Just when a group of people in the main hall were waiting to accompany the boss to chat, suddenly seven or eight Hanako rushed over from outside the mountain gate, and went straight to the main hall, shouting as they ran, "Shoot, you have some ideas to kill. !"

After hearing the shouting, he huffed, and the dozens of henchmen who were sitting idle in front of the hall all stood up, and Huang Qiwensheng also rushed out of the hall with the people in the hall, just in time to meet a few people who were shouting and reporting.Huang Qi kicked the one who hit the head with one kick, and flipped two more times. After calming the situation, he opened his mouth and asked, "Which way? How many people are there?"

"Student faces, from outside, there are no. 30 people, they chop up anyone they see, they are very vicious."

Huang Qi was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound, and then burst into anger: "You bastard, in broad daylight, even these few birdmen dare to come to the main hall to act wildly and deceive me that there is no one in the beggar gang? Come on!"

"Here!" The people around him shouted in unison.

"Go to the apse to collect weapons, listen to my orders later, remember to leave a few alive!"

As soon as Huang Qi's voice fell, a group of people waited for a "bang" and passed by him, and rushed into the apse to get equipment.

At this moment, the screams of killing outside the mountain gate were clearly audible. The next moment, dozens of Hanako gushed from the front hall and the corridors on both sides like a bereaved dog, covered in blood, crying for father and mother, and fled to the rear of the hall. .

And slowly following behind this group of people is a group of big men with knives, who are slowly coming out from the front and back, the knife heads in their hands are still dripping blood.

Standing in front of the main hall, Huang Qi looked from afar, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Based on his experience, he could naturally feel that people were not easy to get along with. They seemed to be wearing soft armor. An oddly shaped black armor.

"It's a goddamn memorization, where the hell are these people?" Huang Tuantou looked at the person who came, secretly startled.

Fortunately, at the next moment, counting the Huazi who fled back from the mountain gate, there were far more people from the beggar gang than the opponent. They rushed over from the apse with weapons in their hands, and swords were on the verge of breaking out. With a distance of more than 30 steps, Up and down the steps, the two sides began to confront each other.

Huang Qiye knew that it was time for him to come forward.

With a wave of both hands, he separated several direct disciples beside him, Huang Tuantou stood out from the crowd, his voice was like a bell, and his momentum was pressing: "I don't know which friend you came from?"

"Haha" with a long laugh, a middle-aged man on the opposite side replied loudly: "It's good to teach Huang Dalong to know that Zhou Tong is from the west of Zhejiang. Today, the brothers are here to settle accounts. The year before last was in this city of Hangzhou. , Isn't it Huang Qiye you who harmed my subordinates?"

When Huang Qi heard this, he was shocked, and his heart "squeaked": "Today, Heng can't be good!"

Looking for revenge on all the rivers and lakes, where can there be such a way?The beggar gang does not know how many people will be killed every year, the ghost knows which one died in the year before?Huang Qi's heart is like a mirror at the moment: This group of people is full of nonsense, this is a clear sign that they don't want to hear his explanation, and they are here to see blood today!
There were so many thoughts in the mind of the seventh master, but it was only a matter of a moment. Seeing this, he no longer had any worries at the next moment. Knot!"

The mobilization order with the strong fighting style of the beggar gang was very effective. Before Huang Qiye could finish his words, the crowd of people around him had already rolled down the steps. Hundreds of fierce people had sharp knives in their hands.

Just as Zhou Tong let out a long laugh and said that nonsense, there was another person on the field who also had a "squeak" in his heart, inexplicably horrified.

Who is this guy?Hu Zhengqi.

Since he was knocked unconscious that night and then released inexplicably afterward, he has been distracted for the past few days.He never realized what the strong men had asked him to understand when they left that day.

After a few days of confusion, for the first time in many years, Hu Zhengqi didn't throw the foreign money he got in the half-closed door.

Until today, I accompanied my boss to the main rudder to pay the number. Originally, Hu Zhengqi, who was only waiting outside the mountain gate for qualifications, somehow managed to hand over money and was allowed to enter the mountain gate to drink a bowl of "bone soup".You must know that the "bone soup" in the main hall of the Beggar Gang had nothing to do with people like him.

According to the rules passed down from the elders, on the number of days each month, a pig would be slaughtered in the main hall, meat for the middle-ranking boss, and soup and water for the entourage.

Occasionally, there are people who pay money alone to go in and drink a bowl of soup. Such people are usually motivated "young Junyan", who reluctantly spend the money in order to make contacts.However, Hu Zhengqi, who has always been eating and waiting to die, went crazy today and even bought a bowl of "bone soup" to drink.

Since Hu Zhengqi entered the mountain gate, he was chased away by the popular young brothers. He didn't dare to say anything. He smiled and walked to the corridor next to the square. Throwing the silver in the water, hoping that there might be something left in the pot for myself.

(End of this chapter)