A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 153 The Patriarch of the Five Tigers Turns Out to Be.

After Hua Twelve killed Feng Nantian, he went over and killed all of Hu Fei's people who participated in the siege just now. Feng Nantian has been rampant in Foshan for so many years. These people are all accomplices, and they are not wronged.

"Little Hu Fei, check to see if there are any villains here, point them out and I'll kill them all!"

Hu Fei wandered the rivers and lakes alone, and he has seen a lot in the past few years. He thought he had experienced a lot of battles, but he had never seen this kind of killing like cutting grass. He had never seen it before, and his face turned pale Shaking his head, I don't know if he doesn't know, or he doesn't want to see the killing again.

But Hu Feina didn't say anything, and some of the remaining people didn't tell themselves. Immediately, a young man in his 20s knelt down and said:

"Master, we are all driven by others and cannot help ourselves. If you forgive us, we will definitely change our past. Please let us go!"

Then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed his head.

The corner of Hua Twelve's mouth raised: "If you say that, you have done something evil!"

The rest of the people trembled, and the young man who kowtowed was afraid that he would be clicked by Hua Twelve in the next second, so he quickly said: "I know Master, it's Feng Tiannan, the villain's gold and silver soft and five Where is the secret book of Humen, I will help you find it, please don't kill me!"

At this time, Feng Tiannan was not dead yet, he widened his eyes and made an uh-uh sound, after hearing what this apprentice said, he immediately swallowed his last breath, and died with regret.

Hua Twelve smiled and said, "Okay, take it out and let me see if it's worth your life?"

The young man hurriedly searched in the luggage, and found a small red sandalwood box in a red lacquered wooden box, Hua Twelve frowned: "If you are holding ashes, I will put you in it too! "

The man didn't even dare to say anything, he ran to find a bloody key from Feng Tiannan's body, opened the box, and saw that it was full of bank notes.

The young man took out the banknotes and handed them to Hua Twelve. The latter took a look and found that they were all banknotes with a denomination of one thousand taels. This was a thick pile of banknotes, probably not less than two hundred, so it was one or two hundred thousand taels. Silver.

After taking out the banknote from the box, there were two books and a token.

Handing all the bank notes to Ma Chunhua, Hua Twelve picked up the token and glanced at it. It was the token issued by the imperial court, and it was engraved with the head of the Wuhumen and the head of the world on August [-]th. The words of the National People's Congress.

The original purpose of Hua Twelve was to go to Liaodong to find the trouble of returning the fields to farmers, but now it seems that there is no need to go to the outside of the pass to be so troublesome. The other party is the head of the Northern Sect of Tianlongmen, and he likes to cling to the powerful. will be absent.

Kicking the token into his arms, Hua Twelve planned to become the head of the Five Tigers himself, to join in the excitement of the World Heads Conference.

Looking at the two books again, the upper one is the genealogy of the Five Tigers, and the lower one is the famous secret book "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife".

Hua Twelve glanced at Feng Tiannan, who was dying on the ground, and complained, "No wonder he died so badly. The head of the Wuhu Sect doesn't practice knives, but practice sticks. It's a big rebellion!"

The people around were speechless, as if you wouldn't kill someone who practiced a sword.

The person who presented the treasure flattered: "You don't know, sir, that villain Feng Tiannan was not originally from Wuhumen, he became the head of Wuhumen after he robbed the foundation of Wuhumen. Something left behind by the head of Humen."

Hua Twelve was stunned, so he said, he said to the man:
"Fengtian Nanxiong has ruled Foshan for many years and committed all kinds of evil. He himself said that even his son has thirty or fifty lives in his hands. I think you can't clean up each of your hands. Am I right?"

A group of disciples from Wuhumen kowtowed continuously, begging Hua Twelve to spare their lives.

Hua Twelve nodded and said: "But I keep my word. Since I have taken all your things, I am not ashamed to kill you and take your lives. But if I let you go, I am afraid that you will continue to do evil. .”

People from Wuhumen kowtowed again and again, saying they would never dare again.

Hua Twelve laughed lightly: "What you said doesn't count. How about it, each of you has a hamstring broken, which is a small punishment and a big commandment, and it can be regarded as a waste of your little effort, so as to save you from continuing to do evil!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward, swung the knife one after another, and cut off the tendons of these people's left feet, and there was a scream of pain.

Over there, Hu Fei had already helped Yuan Ziyi tap acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, and bandaged the wound. At this time, the green tea's face regained some blood. Seeing what Hua Shier was doing, he gritted his teeth with hatred in his eyes and said:
"You are killing people and looting now, what is the difference between you and my father?"

Hua Twelfth looked at her like he was looking at a bad pen: "You know what, your father called it disaster, and I called it eliminating violence and safety, and stealing money from wicked people, can that be considered robbery? This is called stealing from the rich and helping the poor, don't say it." Those people from the Red Flower Society have never done it before!"

After he finished speaking, his eyes sharpened: "Besides, don't think that if I don't kill you, I will tolerate you yelling in front of me. If you make provocative words again, I will ask little Hu Fei to send your body back. When the time comes, your master will do the same." You have to come to the capital to find me!"

Yuan Ziyi stared, and finally turned his head away, after all, he didn't dare to say anything.

Hu Fei on the side heaved a sigh of relief. Although he has given up on Yuan Ziyi and has some opinions, the two were friends before, and the other party is Zhao Banshan's junior. If Brother Xu really wants to kill her, He still had to intercede for the other party, and the result couldn't be better now.

I don't know if it's because of the death of the wicked, and evil will be rewarded with evil. It was still pouring rain outside the temple, but it cleared up in a blink of an eye, and even the moonlight and starlight appeared.

Hua Twelve was too lazy to stay here, so he asked Ma Chunhua to lead the horse out and find another place to spend the night.

Before leaving, Hua Twelve asked those who had their hamstrings to be taken out and buried, saying that the clean place in the temple could not bear the blood.

Everyone complained in their hearts, and they didn't know who committed the murder, but no one dared to provoke him at this time, and they all nodded in agreement.

Hua Twelve sat on the horse, turned around and greeted Hu Fei, "Little Hu Fei, please supervise the work, if they don't do it, they will all be chopped off!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of Hu Fei's answer or not, he waved his hand: "The road is far away, there will be a period later!" After finishing speaking, he rode away with Ma Chunhua.

As soon as they left, Yuan Ziyi said to Hu Fei: "Brother Hu, Feng Tiannan is my father after all, please help me bury them!"

A day later, Hua Shier and Ma Chunhua chartered a passenger ship in Changsha and traveled down the Yangtze River to Yangzhou. After arriving in Yangzhou, the ship would enter the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal and head north to the capital.

Ma Chunhua was meditating in the cabin and practicing the 'Jade Heart Sutra'. At this time, her internal energy was already at a relatively high level. If Hua's twelve internal energy were at the same level, the two of them could completely cultivate both palms and palms like Xiaolongnv and Yang Guo.

But this guy is still in the Qi Sensing stage, if they can't close their tricks when meditating, they probably will lose their true Qi when they fart.

So Ma Chunhua can only practice hard by herself.

Hua Twelve also practiced for a while, but he didn't make any progress at all. He opened the window when he was really bored, let the river breeze blow, basked in the sun, and began to practice Daoist breathing technique with peace of mind.

Now his Daoist breathing technique has been integrated into walking, sitting and lying down, even if he is distracted, it will not affect him. When he is free and bored, he will turn out the two books he got in the temple yesterday to read.

Putting aside the secret book of "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife" first, this sword technique is too popular, and he didn't expect much, so he directly looked at the genealogy of the Five Tigers Gate, wanting to use it as a storybook to pass the time.

As a result, as soon as he turned the first page, Hua Twelve was stunned, because it said that the founder of the Wuhumen sect was the famous Mao Shiba!
(End of this chapter)