Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 343: Just one stab and all of them died?

Madam, it tastes really good.

Tang Wen experienced it for two nights. When he left at noon on the third day, Mrs. Zhao almost fainted.

Tang Wen's mentality is easy to understand. If it is a horse that he raises with a small amount of money, then when riding it, he must take a break after dozens of miles, feed eggs and soybeans, and be considerate of the horse power.

But if it is a mount that is acquired halfway and is not easy to see, then of course it will be as comfortable as it is to ride.

As for whether the horse can bear it?

As a good horse, it has no value at all, so what's the use?

Last night, a fleet from the Boat Gang returned from a business trip abroad.

The fifth-grade man who pressed the boat also arrived at Ganshan City.

Today is the boat gang’s meeting.

They were going to elect a gang leader, and Tang Wen was going to witness it.

To be more precise, he was going to support his favorite gang leader Li Dai.

It was still early, so Tang Wen called Hu Yun and had lunch together.

The main hall of the Boat Gang is on the lake outside the city, and there is a big boat on the lake.

It is said that it is the earliest boat of the boat gang.

It has been remodeled many times over the years.

It is much larger and more luxurious than the original one.

Whenever something big happens, the boat gang will meet here.

For example, today's official selection of gang leader.

The top brass of the boat gang walked in with great expectations.

Their eyes fell on the main seat and they were all stunned.

Sitting on the main seat was a young man. His black robe was as black as ink, his face was like a jade, and he was too handsome to be ordinary.

Even if they have never seen him before, when they see this appearance, everyone can realize that this is the new city lord, Mr. Tang Wen.

A huge white tiger lay at his feet, and a white cat squatted on his legs.

He looks like a dandy who likes flying eagles and animals.

Next to him, another chair was added, and a stunning beauty sat on it. Her bright phoenix eyes were shining with purple brilliance, dangerous and beautiful.

And the third boss of their boat gang, Mr. Li, was diligently pouring tea for the two of them.

"Old Li! Who are these two?"

A strong man came to the center of the cabin and asked what he knew.

"Mr. Zhou, please call Gang Leader Li!"

The head of the law enforcement hall arranged by Lao Li immediately stood up and corrected him.

Lao Li turned around and put down the teapot, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, Brother Zhou has been sailing for half a year, and he doesn't know how things have changed. Now, the city lord died underground in the battle, and Mr. Tang Wen turned the tide. After being unanimously elected by the eight families, he is now the lord of Ganshan City! "

Having said this, his tone became serious and solemn: "Everyone in the boat gang obeys the order! Come with me to meet the city lord."

After speaking, Old Li took the lead and knelt down on one knee: "Li Yuntian, the leader of the Boat Gang, has met Lord City Lord and Lord Huyun."

Mr. Zhou's expression changed. The two people in the main seat were obviously here to support Mr. Li.

But why does this guy Li call himself the gang leader? He also wants to be the gang leader.

"Why don't you kneel down? Do you look down on this city lord?" Tang Wen petted the cat and spoke lightly.

Most of the people below were kneeling.

But Mr. Zhou, who was a peak fifth-grade expert, and his direct lineage, dozens of people, did not move.

In the cabin, Mrs. Zhao, who had been with Tang Wen for two nights, was also there. She and the people around her knelt on the ground.

Not far from her were twenty or thirty men, standing upright.

One of the young men retorted: "I didn't have any rules about kneeling down in the mountain city. Then I knelt down and worshiped the city lord. It was just because the city lord sacrificed himself, was extremely fair, and protected the whole city. So everyone who saw him worshiped."

"Haha, you mean, I'm not qualified?"

The corners of the young man's mouth curled up, but he said nothing. It's the default.

hum-

The invisible momentum locked the entire audience.

The killing intent was like ice, freezing the space.

"You, want, do it," Mr. Zhou's expression became intense, and a great deal of pressure shrouded him directly, making him unable to move.

Wandu Leiqie.

Boom——

The muffled thunder exploded out of thin air.

Teng.

Hu Yun left his position like a cannon.

On a calm lake, the big boat sank three feet below the surface of the water without any warning.

How can this be? !

I am also at the peak of fifth grade!

Zhou Lao's eyes showed fear, and the purple light suddenly fell down, like stars hitting the sea.

With a plop, Mr. Zhou knelt heavily on the ground, hitting the steel bar and iron plate, which was suddenly penetrated by his kneeling. The whole person sank to the bottom of the lake instantly.

Hu Yun stood with his hands tied, his phoenix eyes were completely purple, and there was no pupil at all.

call!

The big ship pressed down hard and then bounced up.

There was silence in the cabin, and the sound of water ripples could be heard clearly.

Hu Yun's purple eyes glanced at the person in front of him, huffing and puffing, and followed Mr. Zhou's people to kneel on the spot.

The most powerful among them are the two peak sixth-grade ones.

The two of them didn't see Hu Yun's movements clearly at all. They only saw a flash of purple lightning, and then the cabin opened a hole. Mr. Zhou fell in without saying a word, leaving only this beautiful and terrifying thing in front of him. woman.

How dare they not kneel?

Hu Yun looked around and saw that the fifth-grade fried hair was gone, so he ignored the miscellaneous fish present and returned to his main position.

Tang Wen looked at the young man who had just spoken and hinted that he was not qualified.

They are the descendants and clansmen of the ship boss.

Just when I was thinking about how to deal with these people, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "Master, the one who opposes you is the traitor who wants to drive me out of the house..."

It was Mrs. Zhao, with hatred in her tone.

Tang Wen looked at the twenty or so people still standing, three were of the sixth grade, seven were extraordinary, and the rest were all martial arts masters.

If you take this outside, you can still be considered a master.

But in Qianshan City, there is not enough to see.

Tang Wen held the rare long sword sent by the Chen family yesterday and said casually: "Since you guys have stood up against me, why don't you all take my sword together?"

The ship boss’s tribe and sons were stunned at first, and then ecstatic!

As long as you don't let that female killer take action, don't say I'll take you with one knife, I'll take you with ten knifes!

They had inquired about Tang Wen, who had just become a sixth-grade man not long ago.

Although considering his age, this strength and talent are appalling.

But the sixth-grade elementary level is the sixth-grade elementary level, it’s nothing, and taking his sword is nothing.

"Please!" The sixth-grade peak leader, the ship boss's clan brother, spoke.

When he thought about it, Tang Wen was stepping down, which showed that Tang Wen still valued or feared them, the ship boss relatives.

Not only did he think so, but almost everyone present except Hu Yun thought so.

Mrs. Zhao lowered her head, also a little confused: Sure enough, you can't believe a man's promises in bed.

Well, you can’t say that.

The master taught them a lesson today. In the future, these people will definitely restrain themselves.

Or does the master have other back-ups?

Her mind was wavering. She felt that Tang Wen had other plans, but she couldn't help but wonder if he was a heartless man. Doing this at night is a recipe for death.

Now I don’t recognize anyone.

Am I not bad either?

Could it be that the progress was too fast and that after all the experiences were over, he would no longer have any sense of freshness?

Tang Wen knew what others were thinking, but he didn't explain anything. He still said calmly: "You'd better be prepared. My knife is a bit fast."

The clan brother of the ship boss secretly laughed in his heart: A sixth-grade junior, haha, let’s consider you the peak of sixth-grade.

Do you still have the strength to cut me?

"Ready! City Lord, please use your sword!"

Mrs. Zhao raised her head and glanced at Tang Wen resentfully.

Tang Wen, who originally wanted to persuade him again, did not speak again and sat down holding the handle of the knife.

brush--

The sword light bloomed.

[Soul Slash], [Instant Slash], [Stacked Knife Hundreds]

The three major characteristics gather together and sweep by like the wind.

The breeze blows on my face.

There is no pressure at all.

It was like a sword swung casually.

At this time, even Lao Li, who was still kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but think: Lord Huyun must have struck too hard just now, and directly hit Lao Zhou seriously.

So, City Lord Tang Wen should be more gentle in his methods?

After all, next I rule the boat gang.

These sixth-grade ones are now considered to have high-end combat capabilities. It is always good for the Ship Gang to have a little more combat capability.

Well, that’s what the young master probably thinks, right?

Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but feel miserable, and the balance in her heart was completely tilted. With just such a knife, even if you, the majestic city lord, don't avenge me, don't you even want to lose face?

Dang Cang, Dang Cang!

Suddenly, the sound of weapons falling to the ground was heard.

Bang bang bang.

Half of the bodies fell to the ground, but the expressions on their faces had not yet reacted, they were as relaxed as before.

Blood splattered all over the ground.

More than twenty relatives of the ship's boss were all dead.

Tang Wen returned the sword to its sheath and pondered over his sword skills: With the blessing of the silent sword technique of [One Line of Sky], even the ultimate move of [Stacking Swords] can be done silently, and from now on, he can be fair and honest. .

"died?"

"All dead?"

There was an uproar in the cabin.

It was quiet again in an instant.

Tang Wen sighed, his tone full of doubts: "Aren't the three of them sixth grade?"

The acting gang leader, Lao Li, quietly knelt on the ground with his other leg and said, "What the Lord City Lord said is true. Their realm is higher than yours. They are all at the sixth level. And the leader is still at the peak of the sixth level."

Tang Wen shook his head, with a look of regret in his eyes, as if he was so weak at the peak of the sixth rank.

Lao Li quickly tried to make amends for him: "Don't blame yourself, Lord City Lord. You warned them before you drew the sword.

These people think too highly of themselves, thinking that they can easily kill you with their little effort.

You have the heart to love talents, and you have already given them enough face without even standing up to take action.

It was their fate that they failed to take the next blow together!

It's them who deserve to die! They shouldn't have opposed the city lord in the first place! "

Tang Wen sighed again: "Are they relatives of the ship boss?"

Old Li took the topic knowingly: "They are just distant relatives. The wife of the former gang leader is still here. Don't worry, Lord City Lord, our boat gang will definitely treat this lady well!"

Mrs. Zhao did not raise her head, feeling half frightened in her heart.

Dead, the city lord directly killed the person?

Just one stab and they were all dead...

She knelt down on her knees, calmed her mind and said:

"Your Majesty the City Lord and Gang Leader Li are right.

What you two don't know is that these people who have come forward usually have a bad behavior, and there are quite a lot of complaints in the back of the family.

When the deceased husband was still alive, he gave them many warnings, but they restrained themselves somewhat.

Now that there is no one to control him, even the city lords recommended by the eight families are not looked down upon. This is really a way to die! "

Lao Li echoed: "I have also heard what Mrs. Zhao said. When the former gang leader died, it is normal for these people to keep vigil that day and night. But as far as I know, only Mrs. Zhao and a few daughters-in-law were keeping vigil at night. Mrs. Zhao He was so exhausted that he could not straighten his waist or stand up, but he still insisted on keeping vigil, which is admirable."

Mrs. Zhao suppressed the strangeness in her heart: "Gang Leader Li is so complimentary. This is what I should do."

Tang Wen looked at Lao Li: I suspect that you, old boy, are insinuating my master.

You don’t know what Mrs. Zhao is doing at night, and she’s so tired that she can’t stand up. Nonsense!

It would be the greatest insult to me if she could straighten up!

Gang Leader Li: "Lord City Lord, my subordinates suggested that we promote Mrs. Zhao and ask her to manage the gang's treasury!"

This?

The higher-ups below couldn't help but look up.

I cursed Lao Li secretly in my heart, you wouldn't fucking get involved with a woman, would you?

There is nothing important except money and food. How can the money bank be handed over to a woman who is only of extraordinary strength?

But when I saw Mrs. Zhao, she was also full of surprise. It didn't look like she was cheating, but she was a little surprised: Could it be that they didn't discuss it.

Tang Wen Chuan Yin: What on earth do you think?

Leader Li replied: My Lord, money, food, and force must be in our hands!

Lao Li has control over the armed forces and trade routes of the boat gang, and he is really too busy managing money and food.

Therefore, Tang Wen ignored the looks of other senior executives: "Mrs. Zhao, I think your strength is at its peak. Now the Ship Gang is in a period of employment, are you willing to take charge of the treasury?"

Mrs. Zhao was full of surprises. She didn't expect that her little man and master had prepared such a big surprise for her.

Not only did he kill more than twenty people on the spot who wanted to compete with him for his late husband's property rights, but he also allowed himself to take control of the gang's financial power. How could you not be excited?

"Well, Lord City Lord, I am willing to share your worries, but I am worried that if I do not do well, I will miss the important event for you and the gang leader." Mrs. Zhao raised her head and looked at Tang Wen, her beautiful eyes full of tenderness.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, she would have knelt at Tang Wen's feet and expressed her gratitude with practical actions.

Tang Wen was secretly satisfied: This woman should be reliable.

He said: "As long as you have this intention, the rest will come later."

After speaking, Tang Wen motioned to Lao Li.

Gang leader Li stood up and faced everyone, and asked loudly: "Mrs. Zhao has been promoted to deputy gang leader and is in charge of the treasury. Which of you is in favor? Who is against it?"

Senior executives, you look at me, I look at you, no one says anything.

Lao Li snorted: "The overall situation is uncertain at the moment, and the devil may come back at any time. We will make it simpler and more efficient. Witnessed by the Lord of the City, Lord Huyun. Those who object to Mrs. Zhao becoming the deputy gang leader, please come out!"

A minute passed and no one said a word.

People from Lao Li's side raised their hands and spoke: "I believe that Mrs. Zhao's appointment as deputy gang leader is a result of popular support. I agree."

"Yeah, I agree."

"We agree."

"..."

The atmosphere became heated.

The other senior executives were reluctant in their hearts, but they agreed with smiles on their faces.

Gang leader Li turned around and clasped his fists: "Mr. City Lord, unanimous vote passed."

Tang Wen's face was filled with relief: "That's good."

The two of them asked and answered questions as if no one else was watching.

Other senior executives secretly slandered: Anyone who disagrees will die, who dares to oppose.

Elder Zhou, a dignified fifth-grade man, is still feeding fish at the bottom of the lake. How dare we object!

Mrs. Zhao only felt light under her feet. She walked up to the stage and knelt respectfully in front of Tang Wen to express her gratitude. Looking at the plump moon rising high in the sky, Tang Wen's mouth curved slightly: "I want to see your performance, you know? If you do well, you will be rewarded. If you don’t do well, you won’t be able to run away when you deserve punishment.”

Feeling Tang Wen's gaze, Mrs. Zhao wanted to ask if this reward and punishment was serious?

But in front of a boat full of people, she could only agree, stand up and stand aside.

(End of this chapter)