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Chapter 115 Wei Tianpeng, the four killers!
  The visitor was dressed in white, handsome and elegant.

There were four more people following closely behind them. These four people had different looks, some were tall and some were thin, but there was no doubt that all of them had bright eyes, and they were all obviously possessed of high-level martial arts skills.

With just one glance, Ye Xiang could tell that these four people were not to be underestimated.

But compared to these four people, the handsome man also dressed in white made him even more wary.

The person who came seemed to notice his secretly sizing gaze and looked over. The two looked at each other for only a moment, but Ye Xiang's eyes seemed to be like needles and he lowered his head subconsciously.

Just for a moment, Ye Xiang suddenly felt as if his eyes were being pricked by needles. He was so sore that he couldn't control himself at all.

"You are Ye Xiang, you are indeed a good swordsman!"

Noting that Ye Xiang's hands were very large and thin, indicating that he could hold anything tightly, Murong Fu couldn't help but smile.

"I've met Mr. Murong!"

Ye Xiang endured the pain in his eyes and saluted respectfully.

The four of them naturally knew about Boss Gao's cooperation with him before they came here.

Knowing that the seemingly young master in front of him had already defeated two famous figures in the south of the Yangtze River, King Wanpeng and the old man, in just a few months, as a qualified killer, he would naturally show his humility at the right time.

Especially when Boss Gao and the other party are cooperating!
  "Boss Gao, you have four good subordinates!"

After smiling and nodding to Ye Xiang, Murong Fu quickly glanced at the other three figures.

He was naturally looking at Meng Xinghun, the one who shone like a meteor and disappeared at the same time. However, Meng Xinghun was still a little green at the moment, and there was no obvious difference from Shi Qun and Xiao He on the side. .

"The four of them are indeed good!"

Boss Gao replied with a smile.

"Third Brother!"

When Murong Fu sat down at the table, he listened to his instructions and soon saw Bao BuTong slowly handing over a wooden box.

Seeing the wooden box in front of him, Boss Gao couldn't help but his eyes moved, and he seemed to have guessed something.

"Inside is the title deed of Happy Forest!"

Seeing that Boss Gao was pretending to be calm, Murong Fu smiled.

"As expected of Master Murong, he can actually make this old man bow his head!"

Hearing what Murong Fu said, Boss Gao's mouth suddenly burst into a smile, and he once again realized the power of the man in white in front of him.

Over the years, no matter how high the price she paid for the land deed of Happy Forest, the old man refused to sell it...

That's why she joined forces with Lu Xiangchuan and Tu Dapeng!

Hearing this, Murong Fu just smiled and said nothing.

He invited Boss Gao to come to Chang'an today, not just to reminisce about old times.

The so-called flattery of Mr. Gao is to compete for greater interests.

Not long ago, Fuwei Escort Agency had established a branch in Chang'an City, but Boss Gao was eyeing this place.

"Actually, I'm very curious. Although Chang'an is the ancient capital of dynasties, it has not been as prosperous as Jiangnan in the past hundred years. Why did you choose this place?"

Looking at Boss Gao in front of him, Murong Fu slowly asked.

"Mr. Murong, could it be that my request is a bit too much?"

Boss Gao did not answer the question directly, but smiled.

Murong Fu said: "Your request is not difficult for me, but there are forces surging secretly in Chang'an City right now. Are you sure you can keep it?"

Murong Fu was naturally very clear about Boss Gao's thoughts.

It's just because she doesn't want to be controlled by others. Although Jiangnan is prosperous, it has been within the sphere of influence of the "Twelve Feipeng Gang" before. She can't help but look at people's faces there, so she wants to ask for a place far away from Jiangnan.

Although Chang'an is not as prosperous as Jiangnan, it is the ancient capital of all dynasties after all. If she accepts it and manages it hard, she may not be able to achieve a great career in the future.

"Who killed my people?"

At the same time, a roar was heard outside the house.

If Mr. Weiba becomes two different people when he is happy and when he is angry, then he is in an angry state right now.

It should be noted that Ye Kai and Shangguan Xiaoxian are about to arrive in Chang'an, and there is not much time left for him to plan. For this reason, he is even willing to make a choice and invite the "Twelve Feipeng Gang" to join forces.

He is a smart man who knows that sometimes sharing can accomplish great things!

However, he sent people to Lengxiang Garden to invite the Twelve Feipengs to come here for a banquet to discuss joining forces, but the matter was not settled, and news of someone's death came.

If he handles this matter improperly, not only will he be treated as a joke, but he will also be seen as someone to be bullied, and before long, he will be regarded as a target by the Twelve Feipengs.

"It seems you have a rival!"

Murong Fu glanced at the headless corpse beside him out of the corner of his eye, as if he had guessed something.

"Master, please stay here for a moment. I'll come as soon as I can!" Gao Lao Gao said with a slight smile.

There was a "bang" sound, and the courtyard door suddenly exploded, and soon several people rushed in.

The leader among them was about sixty years old, but his face was flushed. He looked like a hungry and angry lion, and his eyes emitted a fierce and terrifying light like a lion.

He seemed to have turned into an angry lion, ready to grab anyone who offended him at any time, tear them into pieces, and then swallow them piece by piece.

This person is Master Wei Ba, a big shot in Baoding City.

Everyone who is familiar with Mr. Weiba knows that when Mr. Weiba is in a good mood, he will smile and pat you on the shoulder like an ordinary person and tell jokes that he thinks he is proud of.

But when he's angry, he becomes unlike anyone you've ever known.

Unfortunately, he was angry right now.

Behind him were three people, who were the three most beloved disciples of Master Wei Ba.

One of them was a young man with a pale face and an arrogant face. He was Xin Si, who ranked fourth among the thirteen Taibao under his command. He was wearing a sable worth a thousand gold and was standing lazily aside. He was holding an inlaid handle tightly in his right hand. A long sword with a jeweled black scabbard.

The person on the right is younger and is wielding a sharp Yanling sword. It is Duan Twelve Lang, who is ranked twelfth.

He had been trying hard to look calm, but his pimple-covered face was already red with excitement.

As for the other young man wearing a silver fox shawl and standing tall, he is Ximen Shisan, the youngest of the thirteen Taibao under the sect of Master Wei Ba.

"Who killed me?"

Wei Tianpeng asked coldly as soon as he walked into the room.

"I killed him!" Xiao He said coldly.

"Then die!"

Hearing someone admit it, Duan Twelve Lang, who was eager to become famous, suddenly jumped out. He turned around half-way, and the wild goose feather sword was already carrying the strong wind, and it was sharply slashing towards this figure who was so beautiful that he hardly looked like a man.

However, Xiao He had already seen the ferocious light in his eyes, and at the same time he took action, drew his sword and stabbed him in the throat.

His martial arts skills were the same as Meng Xinghun's, they were ruthless, accurate, and fast. This kind of martial arts rarely leaves room for others to fight back.

But today, he is obviously one step faster!
  Duan Twelve Lang groaned, and the Yan Ling Dao in his hand finally stopped less than a foot away from Xiao He's head, but he still lost after all. With disbelief in his eyes, he fell down.

"Too slow!" Xiao He glanced at the corpse at his feet and said expressionlessly.

Watching the scene, Mr. Weiba's expression changed slightly. Xin Si on the side wiped the long sword in his hand and suddenly sneered: "Do you think you are quick to strike?"

"Not bad!" Xiao He said.

Xin Si's pale face seemed to have light, and his eyes were shining. He said coldly: "If I want to kill you, you can't even think of killing me."

"I'm afraid not necessarily!" Xiao He said.

"I'll try!" Xin Si said.

The next moment, his sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and in the blink of an eye, seven swords were thrust out. The sword wind was like breaking bamboo, the sword light was like lightning, and the sky was filled with sword shadows like flowers and rain, making it impossible to tell the direction of his attack.

However, he thrust out seven swords, and Xiao He also responded with seven swords, and he was even faster.

There was a "puff", which was the sound of a sharp sword piercing the body. The next moment, Xin Si's whole body seemed to be hollowed out, and he died suddenly on the spot.

"court death!"

Seeing two disciples die in the blink of an eye, Wei Tianpeng, who was self-reliant on his identity, finally couldn't help but take action.

As soon as he finished speaking, his men had already arrived in front of Xiao He. His skills were obviously much faster than those of the two disciples just now, and he was obviously worthy of being a master who had been famous for many years.

His left hand turned into a claw, and he used his strength to grab Xiao He's wrist.

Xiao He's reaction was also very fast. He held the sword in his right hand and stabbed straight out. His sword was fast and fierce. If a person wanted to survive, he must avoid his sword.

However, Xiao He still despised the old man in front of him and looked down upon himself. The sword he thrust out was caught in the air by Wei Tianpeng's left hand.

There was just a click, and the long sword that stabbed the two men to death broke into several pieces in an instant!

At the same time, he punched him Yintang with great force. If the punch hit him, it would be enough to turn his head into a rotten watermelon.

Xiao He quickly turned sideways to avoid, but he was still hit by the wind of the fist, and he retreated with a muffled grunt. One side of his beautiful face had already become red and swollen, and his nose was crooked, and the cartilage was obviously broken.

"save him!"

Seeing Xiao He being defeated, Boss Gao frowned slightly and said suddenly.

Following Boss Gao's instructions, the next moment two figures flashed at the same time, attacking Wei Tianpeng from one front and one from behind.

Realizing that he was in a desperate situation, Wei Tianpeng immediately gave up and continued to chase Xiao He. With an angry roar, he smashed his fists to the left and right.

As one of the Eight Heroes of the Central Plains in the past, Wei Tianpeng has been able to stand firm for many years, so he is naturally good at martial arts, and his fists are the most powerful weapons.

Over the years, countless young people have died under his fists!

However, life is always full of surprises, and Wei Tianpeng met today, and they were two people.

As if Ye Xiang had predicted his movements in advance, he suddenly jumped to the ground. His right hand had drawn out a short sword, and his body and the sword seemed to have become one.

With a "Pfft" sound, a dagger had pierced Wei Tianpeng's abdominal cavity from below. After receiving this fatal blow, Wei Tianpeng roared angrily, as if he wanted to resist.

On the other side, a sword stabbed him from behind, and as blood spurted out from the tip of the sword, the last bit of strength in Wei Tianpeng's body seemed to have been exhausted, and his whole body became completely motionless.

The person behind it was naturally Meng Xinghun. He was a step slower than Ye Xiang in taking action, but he was still not to be underestimated!
  Seeing Wei Tianpeng's sudden death, the eyes of Deng Baichuan and the other four people who were guarding Murong Fu flashed. They had heard from their young master earlier that the killers under Boss Gao should not be underestimated. It turned out that they saw it today. Not false!
  "I advise you not to move!"

At the same time, Shi Qun stared at the pale-faced Ximen Thirteen in front of him and gave his final advice.

When Ximen Thirteen heard this, his right hand under his sleeve robe subconsciously moved.

However, the next moment, there was a flash of cold light, and Ximen Thirteen's right hand was chopped off completely.

"I told you, don't move!"

Shi Qun felt a little helpless and said.

He doesn't like killing, but he doesn't want to be killed either.

Boss Gao suddenly said: "Shi Qun, let him go back!"

After hearing this, Ximen Thirteen's eyes finally glowed. No one wanted to die, and he was no exception.

"But you have to take these corpses back!" Boss Gao ordered with a smile.

Since she wants to take root in Chang'an, she naturally needs others to pass on her name, and the current Ximen Thirteen is a perfect candidate.

When Ximen Thirteen heard this, he nodded hurriedly, and then, with only one hand left, he hurriedly took the four corpses out. During this period, he seemed to be afraid that Boss Gao would regret it.

"Sir, I wonder if I'm qualified now?" Mr. Gao said with a smile.

The famous "Eighth Master Wei" in Baoding City was defeated by the four people she adopted, which naturally represented her strength in her eyes.

"Since you insist on this, then you should be the one to decide the helm of Chang'an City!"

Seeing that Boss Gao had already made up his mind, Murong Fu stopped trying to persuade him and spoke slowly.

"Gao Jiping meets the master!"

After hearing Murong Fu's answer, Boss Gao's eyes lit up with joy, and he immediately looked upright and saluted Murong.

"Dear guests, I'm sorry to disturb you, I'll send someone over to clean it up right away!"

At the same time, with the death of Master Wei Tianpeng, Yang Xuan, the steward of Lengxiangyuan, finally appeared in front of everyone with a smile.

"Wait a minute!"

However, Murong Fu looked at the steward of Lengxiang Garden in front of him and suddenly spoke.

Yang Xuan said respectfully: "I wonder what your orders are, Master?"

He looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a blue cloth burqa over his fox fur robe. He looked like a well-behaved businessman.

Only those bright eyes always hide a very shrewd and cunning smile.

"As far as I know, Wei Tianpeng's house is still outside the city. How did you convey the message to him?"

Looking at Yang Xuan, who looked like a businessman in front of him, Murong Fu asked.

"This young master is joking. The young one has been staying in Lengxiang Garden and never went out at all. How can he send a message to the eighth master Wei?"

Even though he was doubted by Murong Fu in person, Yang Xuan still remained calm and calm. It looked like Murong Fu had wronged him.

"is it?"

Murong Fu's smile suddenly turned cold.

The next moment, Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian who were standing behind him moved at the same time. The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, grabbed him from the air.

Yang Xuan seemed to be predicting the unknown. He suddenly ran backwards despite his small figure. In the blink of an eye, he saw that his figure had passed two feet, and half of his feet had landed lightly outside the door.

(End of this chapter)