Lord of the Desert

Chapter 319 Blood Banquet

Halfway through noon.

In the courtyard in front of the two-story village, senior officials of the Deshou Army were holding a banquet.

The matter was brought up by the third master this morning, and everyone was temporarily gathered together.

The first theory is that the eight leaders had a warm relationship together.

The second explanation is to apologize to the elder brother for yesterday's recklessness with Lao Ba.

The winter wheat has not yet been harvested, and this is the time when the folks in the countryside have tight pockets.

But today, Hao Yong was particularly generous, as if he had found new gold.

Three [-]-pound rams were killed.

A dozen chickens were slaughtered.

He even took out a few jars of the privately stored wine.

In such an age, this configuration can be considered a luxury.

There were more than twenty people sitting around in the small courtyard, plus the young men and women who came in and out to serve, it was very lively for a while.

"Brother, my third brother, I, was deceived by lard yesterday. I will apologize to you."

Hao Yong stood up from the table and raised his wine bowl upward.

"I was the concubine who had a bad temper. The old man was scolded by his mother. As soon as our brains twitched, we went to the eldest brother to act wild."

The sworn brother took the initiative to apologize, and Gan Deshou would not refute his face.

"The little things are all gone."

He said as he drank heavily and turned the bowl over to signal.

"How is Lao Ba's injury?"

Gan Deshou expressed concern again.

"It's just a little scratch on the skin!"

Niu Laoba said disdainfully.

"Yesterday, I saw that boy was a distinguished guest of Big Brother, so I let him go. Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether he would win or lose!"

He was grabbing a chicken leg and bragging when he saw Gan Deshou's expression change and he spoke to the door.

"Child Master Chi, why are you back?"

"Brother, you are not particular about this. Are you trying to scare me, old cow?"

Niu Laoba didn't believe it at first, but soon found that everyone was looking towards the door.

In a blink of an eye, I saw Hong Fan, who had just said goodbye in the morning, striding into the courtyard.

"Why did you come back?"

Hao Yong asked unnaturally when he saw the visitor staring at him, as if he had seen a ghost.

Hong Fan only sneered in return.

"Master Chi, have you forgotten something?"

Gan Deshou stood up and asked.

"No, I came back to seek revenge."

Hong Fan replied.

"Lao Ba has already regretted what happened yesterday..."

Gan Deshou said hurriedly.

"It's not a trivial matter."

Hong Fan glanced at Niu Laoba, who had no arrogance.

"Not long after I set out on the road today, I was ambushed in the woods to the south."

"The one who did it was the man with a thousand faces."

There was an uproar.

In Huaiyang country, the name "Qianmianfeng" can stop children from crying at night.

"Four people, two are at a high level and two are at the top level; I will interrogate them carefully after capturing them."

Hong Fan continued, staring at Hao Laosan with eyes like torches.

"It turns out they have an internal agent in the Desu Army - Hao Yong, right?"

For a time, countless eyes focused on their third leader.

"Child Master Chi, this matter is not trivial. We need evidence."

Gan Deshou glanced at his sworn brothers, his face slightly cold.

Then he saw Hong Fan take out four things from his sleeve and throw them over.

But it is Qianmianfeng's waist card.

"With four people in a team, this belt cannot be faked."

Hong Fan said and untied the azure bag.

Inside there was a twisted flywheel like scrap iron, and a few pieces of fine sapphire.

By now, Hao Yong's complexion had turned pale.

"The leader is called Feng Yixian."

Hong Fan said word by word.

"It was said that he was the direct descendant of the [-]th House of the Feng Clan in Huaiyang, but I shot him to death on a hill twenty miles away."

"If you go now, you can still find the bones."

"Hao Yong, what else can you say when death is imminent?"

He asked the second seat with a smile.

"You, you spitting blood!"

Hao Yong instinctively retorted first.

Then, when he saw Hong Fan's smile disappearing, and thinking about his fighting power of one against four, he quickly changed his mind.

"The wind with a thousand faces spits blood!"

Hao Laosan actually took action.

"My wife was kidnapped by the Tianfeng Army. Taotie'er and I are at odds with each other. How could we collude with Qianmianfeng?"

The courtyard was quiet for a moment.

Everyone seemed moved.It's not that they believe in the third master's character.

No matter what, this is the territory of the Desu Army.

If someone comes and kills the master in front of him without giving an explanation, how will he see anyone in the future?

"Child Master Chi, please calm down. Qian Mianfeng has always been cunning, and you can't trust their words."

Gan Deshou was the head of the family and had to come out to make peace.

"Give me some time, I promise to check..."

Hong Fan waved his hand to interrupt him.

"Master Gan, I don't have time to waste here."

He said calmly, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Hao Yong felt a bit of coldness clinging to his soul, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he felt chilled from his bones.

"Master Chi, you are forcing us to take action!"

Gan Deshou stood up suddenly, full of energy and ready to go.

Hong Fan looked at his posture and saw that he was actually using Cliff Palm.

All eight heads and the remaining dozen leaders assumed fighting stances.

"Boy, do you think you can beat dozens of us one by one..."

When Hao Yong saw this, he immediately became brave.

But Hong Fan didn't care.

The sand floats silently.

One step forward and there is thunder.

Golden light flashed, and a fountain of blood spurted into the sky.

When Hao Yong's headless body fell backward, his last words were echoing in the courtyard.

"The third one!"

"Three masters!"

"Brother Hao..."

Chaotic shouts rang out in the hall.

When everyone was about to riot, they saw a flow of sand on the ground dyed red by Hao Yong's blood.

There is also a face that is as outstanding as the killing method.

"Chi... your surname is not Chi, you are Chisha Hongfan?!"

A voice trembled.

Countless concepts associated with this name arise in everyone's minds.

On the list of top talents, kill the red-faced god, the star king of the sand world...

No one dares to act rashly anymore.

"As you can see, I killed Hao Yong."

Hong Fan turned around and scanned the audience.

"Does anyone want to avenge him?"

He especially glanced at Niu Laoba, whose palm was still bandaged.

The two-meter-tall strong man quickly took a step back and hid behind others like a little wife.

"Grandpa Chisha, I don't know about Qianmianfeng. I just do whatever my third brother tells me to do..."

His words were sincere, with a hint of crying in them.

There were more than [-] people, but no one dared to move, and no one thought about asking for an explanation.

Hong Fan's name is the best explanation.

The third master offended the genius and was killed by the genius.

What can I do?

As for whether he colluded with Qianmianfeng or not, does it matter?
Seeing this, Hong Fan dispersed.

"Now that revenge has been avenged, I'll see you all again."

He said goodbye casually and walked out of the yard.

At this time, Gan Deshou seemed to remember something and raised his hand to speak out.

But Hong Fan had already set off a sandstorm and flew away.

The courtyard was silent.

Gan Deshou's complexion changed several times.

"The third boss's affairs..."

He gritted his teeth and looked at Hao Yong's body again to say something.

After all, he is the head of the Desu Army.

The third master was beaten to death in front of his face, but he didn't dare to do anything. No matter what, it was a violation of loyalty.

However, just when Gan Deshou's words were difficult and his face was gloomy, Niu Laoba interrupted.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that the big boss would actually befriend someone like Chi Sha!"

He pushed aside the leader in front of him and stood in the courtyard.

"In the past, I always offended my elder brother when I acted stupidly. Now I am kowtow to you..."

Although Niu Laoba is illiterate, he is a scumbag.

But this development still surprised Gan Deshou.

As the eighth leader was the first to lose his moral integrity, there was gradually more talk in the courtyard.

"After all, he is the boss, and he deserves to be the one who came back from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!"

"Oh, the boss has such connections, but he kept it secret from everyone before..."

"Chisha left in a hurry just now, presumably because he didn't want to embarrass the boss!"

"We have wine and food here. Why don't we take care of Third Brother's trivial matters together?"

Amid the chaos, Hao Yong in two groups was quickly dragged out.

With the food and wine prepared by the late Third Master, the banquet actually continued in an even more enthusiastic manner.

(End of this chapter)