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Chapter 50 Dragon Gate Kills

The time has arrived and the guests have arrived. Ye Dachuan got up to toast and first said a scene saying "Everyone can come, I am not honored." Then he went straight to the topic and showed anger and grief:

"I'm here this time to come for a major event that concerns my life and death in Qingyang City. That's right, it's the big cancer of Heifeng Village. The Black Wind Bandits are extremely vicious and full of evil. How much money have they robbed... Cough, I've killed countless people."

I was very angry that the bandits were actually richer than the county magistrate. The master kicked him under the table, and he coughed lightly and changed his mouth quickly.

"Now I have to slaughter Woniu Village. As the parents of Qingyang City, I can't bear it. Everyone must have heard of this person beside me, the tiger down the mountain! Li Qingshan!"

He especially emphasized his tone on the famous nickname "Down the Mountain Tiger", which made Li Qingshan's eyes twitch.

"This young hero is now also the chief officer and even the entire Qingyang City. Not only did he kill the third leader of Heifeng Village and dozens of bandits, but now he also wants to destroy the entire Heifeng Village. Ask everyone to contribute money and work to this matter, so that this will not be in vain and that it is worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth." After saying that, he drank the wine in the glass.

There are no soldiers and generals in Qingyang that can be dispatched by the county magistrate, and even the yamen runners are old, weak, sick and disabled. However, those wealthy families have high walls and courtyards, and many servants guard them. Therefore, most of the public security in Qingyang City is maintained by the Iron Fist Gate. If you want to dispatch troops, you can only borrow people from the families of these gentry. As long as each family produces four or five people, it will almost meet the expectations of County Magistrate Ye.

The gentry couldn't drink it and looked at each other. Is this county magistrate going to play really this time?!

It is normal to ask for money. It is not normal to ask for money if the county magistrate takes office, but it is not normal to ask for people.

In addition to the previous county magistrates, they would also take a group of people to the mountains to show off after collecting the money. The county magistrates behind them didn't even show off their appearance, just saying that the timing was wrong. As for when the timing was right, only God knows.

The restaurant was in an uproar, and the gentry didn't even want to pay for money, let alone people. They had to spend money to comfort them if they died or were injured, and they still offended the Heifeng Village, the outlaws.

Where is Woniu Village? Who knows that Miebumi is all about them, Heifeng Village cannot kill them, and other people's children cannot die.

A middle-aged gentleman in his forties or fifties and looked respected, said: "Mr. Ye, we all understand that you are sympathetic to the people. We cannot watch it. We need to contribute a little. However, it is impossible for us to contribute. Even if we are willing to agree, the guards will not agree to it."

He made his position implicitly. Given that you have the strength now, everyone can raise some money for you. If you take this money, stay honestly and don’t make trouble for us.

I actually got the money! Ye Dachuan felt a little incredible and wanted to squeeze his thighs to see if he was dreaming. Since he became the county magistrate, he has been catching up everywhere, but no one has ever taken him to heart, and he can't even get a tael of silver.

Success always comes too suddenly. Ye Dachuan calmed down, looked at Li Qingshan, and began to think about whether he would stop when he saw the opportunity.

Li Qingshan frowned. It was not for the selfishness of these gentry. Most of them were so selfish. In addition, the practices of the previous county magistrates, it was rare for them to pay. Since they could not take advantage of this power, there was no need to force them and said, "thank you all..."

"Dad, don't give him money!" A young man walked upstairs and looked at Li Qingshan fiercely.

Li Qingshan immediately remembered that this was the young man who was racing on the road today, kneeling down and handing his purse to him. Why did he suddenly become so bold? Is it because he was here?

"Don't mess around, this is not where you come, go down!" the middle-aged gentleman scolded.

The young man did not give in, but looked arrogant and contented: "My senior brother and the others are here!"

"The people from the Longmen Sect are here!" Some gentry shouted, his voice full of surprise.

"My kid is there to practice martial arts!"

"Yes, so do I!"

The gentry looked happy and whispered, glad that someone stood up for them and didn't have to pay the money.

However, Li Qingshan's expression suddenly became cold, and the insult he suffered on the mountain road that day came to his heart again.

A group of people were winding up, old and young, each wearing white swords, gathered together, with no one on his face, and he was really imposing.

The leader was Yang Jun, the young master of the Longmen Sect.

"Mr. Magistrate, I'm inviting all parties. Why don't you care about the Longmen Sect? Do you not take us seriously?" Yang Jun glanced upstairs and nodded slightly when he saw Liu Hong. He barely said to be a salute. When he saw Li Qingshan, his eyes lit up, and then he burst into anger: "You are indeed here, so let's find us!"

"Are you looking for me?" Li Qingshan was surprised instead. Looking at the other party's expression, it seemed as if he had offended him deeply. However, since he was delivered to the door, he would never let him go easily. It's a pity that the big gun was not around, otherwise he would not know how many shots would be killed or injured.

"I just regret not killing you with one sword. Today I want you to spit out all the food." Yang Jun looked at Li Qingshan like a life-and-death enemy. After he knew that Linggan was taken away by Li Qingshan, he was immediately furious.

Lingguan missed him, but ended up in the hands of this country bumpkin. Although Lingguan was not so easy to digest, it would have been costly to remove a lot of medicine for such a long time. Otherwise, how could the country bumpkin have the ability to kill the third leader of the Heifeng Village? This should have belonged to him.

In his eyes, Li Qingshan was an extremely despicable and hateful thief. He stole the things that belonged to him. How could he not make him grit his teeth with hatred and he would cut Li Qingshan into pieces.

Ye Dachuan stood up hurriedly: "Young Master Yang, I have something to say. Qingshan is the headmaster of the county, how can he shout and kill?" Seeing that the Longmen Sect was coming in a fierce manner, everyone was holding swords and their hearts were immediately weak. Youdao is that two fists cannot match four hands, and the scrambled swords came. No matter how good Li Qingshan's martial arts skills are, how can he resist it?

Yang Jun said with a gloomy face: "Mr. Magistrate, this man stole an extremely important thing from my Longmen Sect. Today I am here to arrest him. Please do not stop him, otherwise be careful of the sword without eyes." Then, without waiting for his answer, he ordered: "Catch him!" He was extremely arrogant and domineering, and smiled viciously: "Don't kill him, I will slowly ask about the whereabouts of the thing." More than a dozen people came, and the gentry dodged away with both sides. The magistrate escaped. At such a large round table, only Liu Hong was left to sit firmly and drink slowly.

Only Liu Hong was present and knew Li Qingshan's strength best, but the relationship between the Iron Fist Sect and the Long Sect can be seen from Yang Jun's attitude just now. The Iron Fist Sect took the lower-level route and recruited disciples in the market, while the Long Sect took the upper-level route. Most of the disciples of the sect were children of rich families.

Although there is no incompatible water and fire, they have never met each other. Therefore, they will never give a word to remind each other, hoping that more people from the Longmen Sect will die, especially the arrogant and domineering Yang Jun, who is also guessing what the "important thing" is? He seems to have heard some rumors.

The Longmen Sect walked in front with a tall and thin swordsman with a blue face. His eyes were full of resentment and hatred when he looked at Li Qingshan. It was Chi Da who broke the sword edge by Li Qingshan on the mountain road, and he lost face among his fellow disciples. When he returned, he was punished by the head. He hated Li Qingshan to the extreme and couldn't wait to cut off one of his hands.
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