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Chapter 22 Kidnapped to the Execution Ground (Part 2)

() In this world, there is no one who is reasonable!

Bai Peng looked up at the sky: "God, why is the world of Jianghu so weird and absurd? Why did my life end in such a funny way?"

Thinking about one day ago, I was living a peaceful life under the protection of my master and mother, but I felt dissatisfied. One day later, just after I got Zi You, I stepped into the gate of hell. How can I not drive people crazy! Bai Peng's face turned red in an instant, and his breath

disorder.

The middle-aged man next to him couldn't help but remind him: "Kid, calm down, they haven't done anything yet, don't make yourself angry to death."

Bai Peng was also trying to restrain himself, but the true energy in his body was surging, much stronger than before. Could anger increase his skill? He thought this way.

But he thought wrong. What enhanced his power was not his anger, but Taoist Juyang's elixir.

The main ingredients of the elixir are the Intoxicating Heart Flower, the Soul-Leaving Grass, and the Tianshan Snow Lotus. Even if you include Taoist Juyang’s exclusive proportions and refining techniques, they are not mysterious. The purpose of the Taoist is to make the woman paralyzed and her vitality solidified in the body.

Dantian, strengthened with medicinal properties, and then benefited from the supplements collected at home. Unexpectedly, after using it on Bai Peng, it caused an effect that the old Taoist himself did not know. After the time of paralysis and confinement passed, the effect of great tonic became apparent.

And it is far more effective than using Tianshan Snow Lotus alone.

In fact, the increase in Bai Peng's skill is not much, but it is already extremely strong. Every step on the hundred-foot pole is a qualitative improvement. Just like a 10% increase in the water volume of a small river is nothing, but a 10% increase in the water volume of an ocean will destroy hundreds of millions of people.

All life.

No one in the audience knew anything about what was happening on the execution platform. As noon approached, all the guests arrived, and the seven owners of Biyun Village took their seats at the main table.

The man in the golden robe, the leader of Biyun Village, the leader of Biyun Village, Lin Village Master, raised his bowl first: "Dear village masters, ladies and gentlemen, today from the foothills of Tianmu Mountain to the shore of Taihu Lake, there are nearly a thousand miles in radius, and twenty-eight villagers are killing pigs here.

No one was absent from the post party. It was because everyone gave me Lin’s face that Lin would finish three bowls first!”

During the banquet, the group of thieves greeted each other politely: "Master Lin, you are so polite!", "Master Lin is generous and righteous, and has excellent martial arts skills. We shall serve you", "Master Lin raised his arms, how dare you not disobey" and so on, and also followed suit.

Bowl of booze.

Another person jumped into the middle of the empty space, holding a wine jar and shouting: "Our Feihu Village was raided by the Hongwei Escort Bureau and the Blood Hand Gang. Thanks to the leader of the Lin Village for saving me, brother, my life will be sold to the leader of the Lin Village from now on."

! From now on, whether in water or in fire, Lin Zhai Master has his orders, and he will obey them no matter what! This altar respects Lin Zhai Master!" After saying that, he raised his head to the sky and poured half of it on his chest.

Bai Peng thought to himself, "This place is actually called 'Pig Killing Hill'? They actually want to kill me at the Pig Killing Hill! I'll kill your grandma!" The flow of infuriating energy turned to a strong point, and when he moved his hands, seven or eight ropes were disconnected at the same time.

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The middle-aged man next to him who was grinding the rope patiently was stunned and whispered: "Good work!"

This is a bit overestimating Bai Peng. The rope is flexible. If it were anyone else, even if his martial arts were twice as high, it would be difficult to break it so easily. It's just that Bai Peng's "Li Meng Sheng Gong" has a miraculous effect in restraining flexible things. Under the impact of the true energy,

The fibers exploded one by one, and the rope disintegrated on its own. Since it was not broken by force, there was no sound. The nearby guards were watching the banquet under the stage and were completely unaware of Bai Peng's unusual movement.

The wretched scribe next to Master Lin was named Chang. He had a pair of buck teeth and was nicknamed "Sacred Hand Magic Needle Chang Daya". He was actually the second master and military advisor of Biyun Village. At this moment, his face was slightly red from drinking, and he kicked

He stepped on the table and said loudly: "Everyone, please be quiet, Chang has something to say!"

The group of thieves suddenly became solemn and silent. In fact, everyone knew that Biyun Village invited everyone here not just for drinking and eating meat. There must be something big planned. Many people were already worried. Some people kept glancing at the three people tied up on the stage.

People just felt that the Hongmen Banquet was full of flavor and felt wary in their hearts. At this time, they saw the main topic, and everyone listened attentively.

Bai Peng also pricked up his ears, intending to hear what big deal they were up to that would kill him to silence him.

The middle-aged man next to him whispered to Bai Peng: "The drama is on."

"In today's world, the big fish eat the small fish, and the small fish swallow the shrimps. The life of small gangs and small cottages like us is getting worse day by day." Chang Daya said, strolling into the empty field, looking around at the group of thieves.

Some of the thieves nodded, some whispered in agreement, and most remained silent.

"In the past, we didn't have to go down the mountain to swing knives to death. Escort agencies of all sizes would offer them as tribute every month. Are they still there now? Why aren't they anymore?" Chang Daya asked sharply.

"Because the Bloody Hand Gang is against us!" The same village owners who had been cheering for Biyun Village answered in unison. Most of the village owners who were silent also nodded slightly at this moment, as if they were told what they were thinking.

Only a few yellow-shirted thieves in the east looked at Chang Daya with mocking sneers and said nothing.

Chang Daya continued: "Brothers are right! It's the Bloody Hand Gang, which has annexed more than 20 gangs in five years and unified Huzhou Prefecture. We can't afford to offend the Hongwei Escort Agency with the backing of the Bloody Hand Gang. We still can't afford it!"

You can't afford to offend! The other escort agencies were either smashed by the Bloody Hands Gang or squeezed out by the Hongwei Escort Agency. Only a few of them were left alive and lost their business. Brothers! We are small fish and we can't afford to offend the Bloody Hands.

If we help this big fish, we will be swallowed by them sooner or later! If we don’t want to be swallowed, we have to change! What should we become?”

Several village leaders and the leaders of Biyun Village cheered, and hundreds of people raised their arms and shouted: "Become a big fish!"

Chang Daya clenched his fist: "Yes! We small fishes have to merge together and become big fish! Become sharks! Not only will we not be swallowed, we can also swallow them in turn!"

The remaining nearly a hundred village owners looked at each other in confusion, finally understanding what Biyun Village was planning today. A few of the unscrupulous ones shouted along with the cheering ones, and more people secretly figured out how to deal with it.

While Chang Daya was eloquent, Bai Peng had already turned to the middle-aged man next to him: "Senior, who is this person? I think he clearly wants the big fish to eat the small fish and annex other cottages?"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and worked hard to sharpen the rope, and replied without raising his head: "You are a very smart kid with a bright future. This Chang Daya is the military advisor of Biyun Village. He has excellent medical skills and is good at using hidden weapons. He is nicknamed the 'Holy Hand Magic Needle'

, Today is the Hongmen Banquet held by Biyun Village, and we are going to annex twenty-eight cottages."

Chang Daya continued his impassioned speech: "Our Twenty-eight Villages are full of strange people and strangers. There are thousands of people in total. Let's join hands to form an alliance. Will the hundreds of scoundrels from the Hongwei Escort Bureau still dare to pretend to be uncles in front of us in the future?

Do you dare?"

"Don't dare! Haha", nearly half of the thieves at the scene agreed.

I saw a table of yellow-shirted thieves in the east, and a man with a sallow face and skinny skin stood up like a sick man. He smiled yinily: "It is naturally a good thing to form an alliance. I would like to ask Chang Er, who will be the leader of the alliance after the alliance is formed?"

Bai Peng asked the middle-aged man again: "Who is this person? He was so arrogant at the Hongmen Banquet, his martial arts must be very high?"

The middle-aged man sighed: "Hey, this is the leader of Guiwei Village. His surname is He Ku Lai. I don't know if it is his real name. His nickname is 'Ghost King'. His martial arts is indeed very high. Thirty-six

The Lu Yin Feng Palm and the Seventy-two Soul Wandering Swords are famous throughout the Jiangnan martial arts world. Before the rise of Biyun Village, his Guiwei Village was the leader of the underworld here."

"Why are seniors sighing?"

The middle-aged man smiled more and more bitterly: "If the leader of our Bloody Hand Gang hadn't sent me to contact this person, how could I be tied up here?"

"Ah, senior is from the Blood Hand Gang? Do you Blood Hand Gang really want to annex these bandit villages?"

"Wrong! The Bloody Hand Gang has no interest in robbing people on the road. We want to destroy these copycats!"

In the field, Chang Daya replied with a smile, why did the "Ghost King" come here: "The leader of He village has great martial arts, so he could have been the leader of the alliance. However, the leader of He village has always only cared about drinking and eating meat in his own village. He doesn't care if others are hungry and full? Today?

When all the village leaders here encountered difficulties, how often did we, Lin Village Leader, not come to our aid? As an alliance leader, the most important thing is loyalty," he said, facing the group of thieves, "Don't you think so?"

The thieves shouted in unison: "Yes!"

The Ghost King pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, still sneering without any fear.

Chang Daya waved his hand to the back and continued to face the Ghost King: "Of course Master He is confident, with a sneer on his face, I'm afraid he has already figured it out in his heart. However, I have a heavy gift that I want to give to Master He, Master He.

Once you see it, you will change your mind!"

A minion from Biyun Village came over, holding a wooden box in his hand. Suddenly the whole audience was silent, everyone wanted to see what kind of medicine Chang Daya, who was highly skilled in medicine, was selling in the gourd this time.

The servant placed the wooden box on the table in front of the Ghost King and opened the lid.

When the Ghost King saw it, his face immediately turned pale, and he shouted, "Damn it!" He unsheathed the long sword in his hand and lifted it up. The minion who gave the gift suddenly split into two pieces from bottom to top and fell to the left and right, raising a bloody mist all over the sky.

The table in front of the Ghost King also split into two halves, the wooden box fell to the ground, and a human head rolled out.
Chapter completed!
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