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Chapter 69 Erlong Mountain (5k)

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Zhu Chuanren stared at his goatee with a playful look in his eyes, and the gun barrel swayed, which made the person's heart skip a beat. If this went wrong...

Goatee quickly raised his hands and said:

"Hero, spare your life, I say, I say, I am the third boss of Erlong Mountain, my surname is Ge, everyone calls me Lao Ge."

Zhu Chuanren smiled:

"That's right, I like people who tell the truth, get up."

He threw the gun to Gou Sheng behind him, then sat on a big rock and raised his fingers at Lao Ge.

Lao Ge got up from the ground, bowed his body, nodded and walked to Zhu Chuanren:
"Your command..."

"Lao Ge, let me ask you, how many people are there in Erlong Mountain, and what are your first and second masters doing?"

Lao Ge swallowed his saliva, ignored the sweat on his face, and said softly:

"Sir, we have more than 60 people in Erlong Mountain. The eldest master, Peng Xigui, is nicknamed Xia Shanhu, and is accustomed to wielding a Qinglong sword; the second master, Peng Xile, is nicknamed Chuan Linfeng. He is an expert in equestrian skills and is good at using darts."

Zhu Chuanren couldn't help laughing when he heard this:

"I don't know how capable I am, but my nickname is quite loud. What about them?"

"Go back to this master, the first master and the second master have taken people to rob the road. Spring is about to start. There are many caravans coming and going. They want to make more money."

"I heard that your boss has a good relationship with Yamashita?"

Lao Ge subconsciously wiped away his sweat:

"Yes, I have many friends at the foot of the mountain."

"Oh, do you know where they are?"

"I know, I know, it's only 20 miles away."

"When are you coming back?"

"It's... hard to say. As long as you rob good things, you will come back."

Lao Ge was obedient and said everything that should be said and what should not be said in one breath.

In order to save his life, he also took the initiative to tell Erlongshan the location of the secret treasury. It was in the cave behind the village. There were five boxes of gold bars, as well as seven or eight boxes of silver coins and jewelry, including antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and people of all ages.

This guy from Erlong Mountain has not long taken root here, but he has made a lot of money.

But this is great, Zhu Chuanren is completely at an advantage.

"Lao Ge, give you a chance to live. Whether you can grasp it or not depends on your performance."

Zhu Chuanren's words made Lao Ge extremely excited:
"You give your orders, and I promise to carry out your orders."

"Do you understand this...this...do you understand?"

"I understand~ I understand~ Don't worry, I will definitely do it."

Zhu Chuanren just whispered something to Lao Ge. Outsiders didn't know what he said. They only saw Lao Ge nodding his head repeatedly and showing no attentiveness.

...

That evening, there was a rumble in the forest, and a horse team galloped along the winding mountain road, and soon rushed into the village.

The leader of the group had a bald head with a scar more than ten centimeters long, like a centipede, which looked very scary.

The bald man looked quite young, tall and thick, and he looked very imposing while sitting on the horse.

The person next to him was the complete opposite. Not to mention delicate, he was at most 1.6 meters tall and thin, but his eyes were rolling around, giving people a sense of déjà vu, which greatly offset the impression points.

"First Master, Second Master, are you back?"

The atmosphere in the cottage was very strange, and it was hard to avoid being noticed, so Lao Ge immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Haha, Lao Ge, why are you so enthusiastic today?"

Peng Xigui dismounted, handed the whip to his subordinate, and asked with his hands behind his back.

"I have good news for you. Come on, let's have a bowl of celebratory wine first."

As he said this, he waved and the minions brought him wine and a bowl of rice.

"Hahaha~ If you don't drink Lao Ge's wine, you won't lose face!" Peng Xigui laughed to the sky, the laughter was so loud that Zhu Chuanren, who was hiding in the woods, felt his eardrums itching.

Peng Xigui was so generous that he drank the wine bowl in one gulp.

"Second Master, come on, have a drink too."

When Lao Ge saw Peng Xigui drinking so happily, he felt half relieved.

"I said, Lao Ge, what kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd? I have never seen you so enthusiastic."

Peng Xile took the sea bowl and asked thoughtfully without drinking it in a hurry.

Lao Ge felt guilty, sweat was pouring out from his forehead, and he did not dare to look at Peng Xile.

Zhu Chuanren, who was watching every move in the woods, couldn't help cursing secretly:

"This trash!"

He is indeed such a waste that he can't even act well.

"This... I just have good news to say. Second Master, please allow me to give it a try."

Lao Ge tried his best to remain calm, but his face turned pale because he was frightened by Zhu Chuanren before, and he has not recovered yet.

At this moment, because he had to stab the Peng brothers in the back, his calves were almost cramped, and his face was even drained of color.

At this moment, Peng Xigui also noticed that something was wrong, his eyes narrowed into slits, and the centipede scar on his head seemed to be alive, ferocious and eye-catching.

"Old Ge, you..."

Before Peng Xigui finished speaking, he felt that the world was spinning in front of his eyes. Peng Xile's expression changed drastically, and he pointed at Lao Ge and shouted:

"How dare you, Ge Tian, ​​to murder the great master, someone is here..."

Suddenly, there was a flash of silver light, and Lao Ge pulled out his dagger at some point and stabbed Peng Xile in the abdomen.

This was not enough. He gripped the handle of the knife and turned it around hard, with a sinister expression on his face. He bit his back molars and said:

"Don't blame me, I want to live too! If you want to blame me, blame you for being too smart..."

As he said that, he pulled out the dagger and stabbed it in again and again. Soon, Peng Xile's abdomen turned into meat, and his two big eyes stared out, refusing to rest in peace!

He stretched out his hands weakly and tried to grab Lao Ge's throat, but the life in his eyes gradually disappeared. He flopped twice and fell to the ground without closing his eyes until he died.

The sudden change frightened all the bandits and they didn't know what to do for a while.

At this time, Zhu Chuanren sighed and walked out. The brothers who were with him also walked out with guns and surrounded the bandits.

"Lao Ge, you really disappoint me."

Zhu Chuanren had his hands behind his back, and there was no warmth in his eyes. Looking at Lao Ge was almost like looking at a dead person.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Ge knelt on the ground and kowtowed regardless of the pain. Soon, Bai Xue was stained red with blood.

"Master, please spare my life, I am still useful! I really am still useful."

"Why are you being kept? You can't handle such a small thing. Did you say that I want to live?"

Lao Ge pointed at Peng Xigui who fainted there and said:

"The boss is still alive!"

Zhu Chuanren sneered:

"You can make up for yourself, okay, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Within an hour, I want to know all the secrets in Peng Xigui's belly. Do you hear me clearly? I want everything!"

Lao Ge nodded repeatedly, his eyes regained life, regardless of the fact that his forehead was almost turning into paste:
"Don't worry, I promise to dig him out of the latrine several times a day."

Zhu Chuanren waved his hands in disgust. He was not a pervert. He knew what a man would do if he went to the toilet several times.
Looking at the minions standing there dumbly, he signaled to Lao Ge:

"Keep the obedient ones and kill the disobedient ones. Do it yourself."

Lao Ge was stunned for a moment, and then said fiercely:
"Yes, it all depends on your orders!"

Zhu Chuanren ignored them and walked to the village with Gou Sheng and Kong Laoer. The remaining brothers stayed behind to guard the place. If they met dishonest people, they would shoot them directly. They would treat them as marksmanship training. He did not keep idle men.

As I walked inside, I observed the entire village.

Before, he was afraid that Peng Xigui would suddenly bring someone back, so he only glanced at it without looking carefully.

Now that I have time, I wander around the village with my hands behind my back.

Not to mention, this Erlong Mountain is really a good place. It is backed by two mountains. From the sky, the two mountains look like two crouching dragons entrenched here, hence the name Erlong Mountain.

The altitude of these two peaks is not low, both are over [-] meters. The tops of the mountains are covered with snow all year round, and the snow melts into streams, and the two streams merge into the Sui River.

The reason why the Erlong Mountain bandits chose to settle here is because there is no shortage of fresh water here, otherwise they would not be able to set up camp at all.

It is worth mentioning that Erlong Mountain has a difficult terrain and is a typical place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

The reason why Zhu Chuanren and the others were able to easily break through the mountain stronghold was entirely because these gangsters had low tactical literacy and did not know how to use terrain fortresses for defense.

If this place is left to Zhu Chuanren to arrange, as long as people are sent to guard the two most critical passes, the village will be safe.

As for other mountain roads, if it is not a team with high tactical literacy, it will actually be difficult to attack the mountain stronghold through long distances. Zhu Chuanren is still confident about this.The cottage is located halfway up the mountain between the two peaks. It is a naturally formed spacious platform with a total of three wooden buildings. Although the structure is simple, it is located in the middle of the mountain and the area is large enough, making it look impressive.

The three buildings are in the shape of a finished glyph, and on both sides of the main building, there are about a dozen small bungalows built side by side, presumably for the little ones to live in.

The one located in the middle of the three buildings is three stories high and has a wide door. From the front, it looks like a dragon opening its bloody mouth.

There was a plaque of Juyi Hall hanging directly above the door. After seeing it, Zhu Chuanren muttered:

"Mother Xipi, have you read too many stories about Water Margin?"

Entering the so-called Juyi Hall, Zhu Chuanren was shocked because the floor of the Juyi Hall was actually made of black marble slabs, and in the middle was a huge dragon chair.

It's just that it's different from the golden dragon chair in the Forbidden City. This dragon chair is probably made of mahogany. It looks calm and dignified, less domineering and a little less royal, but still noble.

Zhu Chuanren couldn't help but think:

"This Peng Xigui doesn't dream of becoming an emperor, does he?"

Don't tell me, he really guessed that Peng Xigui really had a heart to be an emperor.

But he died before he left the army and was knocked down by Zhu Chuanren with poison.

Don't even think about it in the upper world, Zhu Chuanren can make him use his strength underground.

A lot of effort must have been put into the construction of this Juyi Hall. There are sixteen rising dragon pillars on the left and right sides, which are very powerful and domineering, just like sixteen guards guarding this Juyi Hall.

However, except for the dragon chair on the high platform in the entire Juyi Hall, there is no place to sit down below. This shows that Peng Xigui's thoughts are clearly revealed.

The more Zhu Chuanren watched, the more he wanted to laugh. This old boy had been daydreaming so much that he was already in a daze.

He found it funny. Gou Sheng behind him had never seen this before. He was so frightened that he said:

"Third Young Master, is this the legendary palace?"

"What are you thinking about? The palace is not that shabby."

In Zhu Chuanren's view, this is equivalent to those people in later generations who can't afford luxury goods but insist on buying high imitations and parallel imports. It's just vanity.

"Is this still shabby? I think this place is old-fashioned." Gou Sheng'er said with a Northeastern accent.

"Haha, then go up and sit for a while, and enjoy the emperor's pleasure."

"Can I?" Gou Sheng was a little moved, but he was embarrassed.

"Okay, go and sit if you want. No one will die."

Zhu Chuanren touched the back of Gou Sheng's head and pushed him towards the dragon chair.

At this time, Zhu Chuanwu came in from outside with a cold air:
"San'er, all the minions outside have surrendered and are willing to surrender to you."

"Yeah, I get it~" Zhu Chuanren was neither surprised nor happy. This result did not surprise him.

"Hey~ Is this a dragon chair?" Zhu Chuanwu then noticed that there was a dragon chair on the high platform in the lobby.

"No, when Peng Xigui wakes up later, you can ask him what he thinks."

Zhu Chuanren has been alive for a long time. I didn’t expect to see such joy during a trip to Erlong Mountain.

"Eh!"

Gouzheng sat on the dragon chair happily for a while and then came down. Fortunately, he didn't have a camera now, otherwise he would have asked someone to take a picture of himself so that he could brag to his brothers and sisters when he got back.

"Second brother, take someone to search the cottage. Take away the valuables and the food."

"Understood, I'll go right now."

Zhu Chuanwu's eyes stayed on the Dragon Throne for a moment, and he left reluctantly. It could be seen that this kid also wanted to sit on the Dragon Throne and live out the addiction of being an emperor.

Zhu Chuanren laughed and shook his head. I really don't know what these people think. Do they really think it is good to be the emperor?
Little did he know that it was so cold at high places. Only when he became an emperor did he know what loneliness was. It was difficult to get a good night's sleep. His mind was filled with thoughts of others trying to kill him. How tiring it was.

Looking at it this way, it is still comfortable to be a rich man.

Zhu Chuanren thought about it for a while, then walked around the Juyi Hall and took the stairs to the second floor.

The entire second floor is equivalent to a small Juyi Hall. The layout is not much different, but there are a lot more things.

There are more than a dozen chairs alone, and there is also a space dedicated to boxing practice. There is a huge brazier in the middle of the second floor. When you see this place, you finally feel like a bandit's den.

The third floor is Peng Xigui's private world, with a bed, a dining table, and an entire suite.

I opened the window on the third floor and looked out. From a high position, I had a panoramic view of the entire cottage.

To the north is the snow-capped scenery of Erlong Mountain, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

Zhu Chuanren stood by the window for a while with his hands behind his back. He felt that Peng Xigui was also a very good person. Although he was tall and strong, he was quite thoughtful and also had an elegant side.

Real roughnecks don't have the leisure to enjoy the scenery.

...

An hour later, in the building located in the lower right corner of the Pinzi structure, the dignified head of Erlongshan was tied to a cross like a bereaved dog.

Lao Ge showed off his strength and whipped her hard with a whip soaked in salt water.

Peng Xigui was a cruel person. There was no intact flesh on his chest, but he still didn't say a word. The hatred in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all, and he was about to burst into anger.

Zhu Chuanren believed that this old boy was using hatred to divert the pain from his body.

Lao Ge was sweating profusely from the beating, and he only had a single piece of clothing left on him, which was already soaked.

The brazier on the side was burning brightly, and the red firelight shone on his ferocious face, making him look like a demon in the world.

"Are you going to tell me? Are you going to tell me? Are you going to tell me?"

Lao Ge shouted while beating, but Peng Xigui remained silent.

clap ~ clap ~ clap ~
Every time the whip was struck, Peng Xigui's flesh and blood flew everywhere. Even so, he did not make a sound. Zhu Chuanren expressed his admiration.

He walked forward slowly and held Lao Ge's shoulders.

At this moment, Lao Ge's eyes were red. He was suddenly stopped, his head was hot, and he turned around and whipped him.

Kong Laoer, who was next to Zhu Chuanren, had quick eyes and quick feet, and kicked Lao Ge away with one kick.

Caught off guard, Lao Ge let out a cry of pain and was about to get up when he saw the person coming clearly and trembled in fright:

"Father!"

Zhu Chuanren didn't even look at him, and his indifferent expression made Lao Ge feel chilled.

"Lao Peng, let me meet you. My name is Zhu Chuanren. I come from Fangniugou."

Peng Xigui's eyes, which were originally full of anger, flashed with confusion, but soon regained their energy:
"The third young master of Lao Zhu's family?"

"Oh? You know me?"

"Haha, I know. A few years ago, you led the people to wipe out the bandits in this area. How could I not know that? Without you, I would not be where I am today."

Zhu Chuanren shook his head:
"You are really obsessed. It seems that your vitality is very tenacious."

Peng Xigui spit out bloody foam:

"Just use whatever tricks you have, your grandpa, I'll say a word, and I will take your last name from now on."

Zhu Chuanren smiled:
"It's interesting. Did you know that there is a method of punishment in the West called wheel punishment?"

Peng Xigui frowned subconsciously:
"What do you want to say?"

Zhu Chuanren ignored him and said to himself:
“First, I will strip you naked and then tie your limbs to the ground.

Next, I will break your limbs and joints with an iron-clad wheel.

After the bones of your limbs are broken into pieces and mixed with blood and flesh into a soft state, you will be knitted onto the spokes of a wheel and hung face-out.

Believe me, this state will not make you die quickly.

I will feed you and drink you. In this weather, you should be able to persist for more than three days.

You should be glad that the temperature is relatively low now. If it were summer, countless mosquitoes would follow the smell of blood, crawl all over your body, and eat your flesh.

After you die, crows and vultures will come and eat your rotting flesh and blood, leaving only a pile of white bones in the end..."

As Zhu Chuanren spoke, Peng Xigui began to tremble all over.

Not to mention that he was so seriously injured, his psychology was already very fragile. Even Zhu Chuanren's brothers behind him and Lao Ge who was kneeling on the ground couldn't help but tremble when they heard this terrible execution method.

demon!This person is the reincarnation of the devil!

Lao Ge lowered his head, not daring to look into the devil's eyes.

Peng Xigui didn't know whether it was because he was in pain or frightened, or because he had lost too much blood. His face was as white as a sheet of paper, completely losing its color.

"Are you scared? Lao Peng, it seems you are not as strong as you think."

Zhu Chuanren came to Peng Xigui, and they were face to face, less than ten centimeters apart.

Looking at Zhu Chuanren's joking face, Peng Xigui's face was filled with death, and he squeezed out a sentence from his throat:

"What the hell do you want to know?"

(End of this chapter)