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Chapter 22 Zhao Gang's Death

"This guy is really annoying, I need to find a chance to get rid of him."

Seeing Zhao Gang and others leaving, Li Xiang's eyes flickered and he did not stop him, but he began to think in his heart.

The weeds cannot be burned away, but they grow again when the spring breeze blows.

Since we have become enemies with him, we should kill them all!

He didn't want a situation like today to happen again.

It is true that the person named Zhao is not taken seriously by him at all, but even if a mosquito keeps flying around your ear, you will feel annoyed, let alone a human being?

As Zhao Gang and his party left, everyone in the building breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

However, I lost all interest in the banquet that followed. I ate a few bites in a hurry and then left.

Before everyone left, Li Xiang emphasized one point. All rare treasures, preferably those with legends and stories, could offset some of the gold and silver, whether good or bad. If they were valued by him, he could even ask him to take care of them himself.

once.

There's no way, it's not that he's too cheap, it's just that he doesn't have any bargaining chips on hand right now.

"Can you ask Li Xiang to take action personally?"

Some wealthy businessmen suddenly felt excited. The gap between gang cadres and those at the bottom was huge. Generally, those who could become cadres had martial arts skills.

If the help of the thugs from the Qingzhu Gang only makes people feel good and worth their money, then the promise of a big boss is a huge benefit.

For a time, they all secretly made up their minds to go back and look for any forgotten, inconspicuous 'rare treasures'.

Anyway, as long as it's weird enough, there are too many of them.



An eagle with black and white feathers soared in the sky, its two long wings fanning slowly, and violent wind flow flew by from both sides.

Reflected in its dark eyes was a large city crawling on the ground like a giant beast.

There are two characters written on it in Ganwen, "Beibo".

The sight moved hundreds of miles towards the city gate, where the endless yellow sand was seen, and the scorching sun distorted the air.

"Really bad weather."

Wearing a black robe, with a sword on his waist and a soft face, the young man looked up and looked ahead at a vast expanse that seemed to have no end.

He tightened his robe tightly and moved forward again. It was clear that there was soft sand under his feet, but when he stepped on it, it didn't sink even a little.

Poof!

Suddenly, a three-meter-long green-skinned monitor suddenly emerged from the desert behind him, sticking out its big tongue and biting down on its head.

He just bit it, but his mouth was empty. He blinked blankly, and saw that the upright bipedal beast appeared beside it at some point, using a very cold and stern expression.

eyes fixed on it.

As the dominant creature in this place, it has always bullied other beings. When did anyone dare to be so bold as to fight back against it?

At that moment, the monitor lizard opened its mouth and was about to bite it again.

But this time, before it started to move, the huge body froze suddenly, and there was a blood hole the size of a thumb right in front of its head, dripping blood continuously.

After a moment of delay, the huge body fell to the ground.

Even to the death, the monitor lizard didn't know what happened and what was going on.

"Today's dinner is complete. Although it looks a bit ugly, the meat should be very nutritious."

At this time, the young man in black calmly retracted his raised finger. If you have good eyesight and follow the path of his index finger, you can see that the air is emitting ripples. If you are bold enough to touch it,

, you will find that the air here is extremely hot.

Moreover, it has extremely strong penetrating and destructive power.

Ouch, ow, ow.

However, before the young man in black could relax, one big lump after another bulged up on the ground. Looking around, there were at least three hundred of them. If someone with trypophobia saw this, they would probably go crazy.

The next moment, hundreds of monitor lizards broke out of the sand and rushed towards it with red eyes.

The mouth was grinning at almost 180 degrees, exuding an unpleasant stench.

The sharp teeth seem to be able to bite into pieces of steel.

Hundreds of meters below the sand, a huge monster that was at least fifteen meters in length and much larger than an ordinary monitor lizard was looking up coldly, as if it had seen the miserable condition of the human through the thick sand.



Zhizhizhi.

Night, small courtyard.

On the stone table, Zhao Gang was taking a swig of wine, and the water flowed down his neck from the corner of his mouth. He didn't care. He failed to find trouble today, but instead lost face, which made him even more annoyed.

Only good wine can relieve sorrow at this moment.

"Biaozi, go and arrest Li Ying immediately!"

After drinking two bottles of wine, he turned red and slammed the table. Originally, he planned to wait until the situation became more stable before taking action, but what happened today made him change his mind.

Now he doesn't want to think about the consequences anymore, he just wants to vent his anger.

"I understand, Mr. Zhao."

The arrogant Biaozi nodded slightly. He had made enough preparations these days and arranged his manpower so that he could take action at any time.

Now the boss can give the order and the other party can be captured in less than a day.

After bowing his head and bowing out, he turned and walked towards the door. However, as soon as he opened the door, a rough hand suddenly grabbed his throat.

"Uh huh... you..."

Biaozi opened his eyes wide, as if he had seen something incredible, but then, his neck was twisted hard by the palm of his hand and broke like a bamboo pole.

His widened eyes still revealed his unwillingness.

"Um?"

At this time, Zhao Gang discovered something was wrong. He stood up suddenly, suppressed his drunkenness, and looked towards the door. He saw his right-hand assistant Biaozi collapsed on the ground limply. A tall masked man in black came out.

Walk slowly through the door.

The visitor is not good!

"Who are you?!" he shouted in a deep voice.

Poof!

The masked man in black didn't say a word, his feet flew forward, and in an instant he crossed a distance of more than ten meters. He bullied him at close range and stabbed out with a straight palm.

At the critical moment, Zhao Gang turned sideways and barely escaped, but his robe had already been cut open.

Before he could rejoice, the next moment, an elbow hit his heart, causing him to step back uncontrollably. A mouthful of blood was about to spurt out of his mouth, but it was forcefully suppressed in his throat.

.

"Wait a minute, are you seeking money or revenge? Everything is negotiable. If it's for money, I can give you more!"

Zhao Gang spoke quickly and kept dodging, but what made his heart sink to the bottom was that the masked man in black was still attacking him, faster and faster, and with extremely heavy force.

When things got to this point, he had clearly seen the other party's purpose for his life.

Moreover, there is no room for maneuver.

After thinking about it, he pulled out the long sword from his waist, made a sword flower, and slashed forward.

Compared to what his younger brother Zhao Hao had learned, his sword was faster, fiercer, weirder and more changeable. Coupled with the difference in physical fitness, the two of them were completely different.

Tear.

The palm collided with the long sword, causing a series of sparks to rub off. Although the momentum of the fast sword was fierce, it was gradually suppressed by the two palms that were like iron and stone.

"Looks like we have to decide quickly!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Gang shouted in a deep voice: "The Secret of Feitian Flow·Flying Dragon Flash!!"

Flying Dragon Flash is the ultimate move of his genre. Even if he has practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years, he can only use this move once a day. If he uses it a second time, neither the quality of the sword nor his body will be able to bear it.

.

In countless battles in the past, he had relied on this move to kill second-rate masters instantly.

It's just that this kind of battle is not known to outsiders, and he has always regarded this move as a trump card. Now that it broke out, coupled with the life and death struggle, his sword power suddenly became stronger than before.

A cold light flickered on the long sword, as if it was enveloped by a layer of sword energy.

Some leaves that fell from the big trees split into two pieces while they were still in the air.

At this moment, he was like a god of war, invincible in every attack!

The fighting spirit and sword energy in his whole body were aroused to the extreme, and he stabbed forward quickly, as if he wanted to kill the enemy in one move.

The hands of the masked man in black were exuding a thick black air, exuding a strange and ominous aura, and he was rushing forward equally quickly.

Whoosh!!

In an instant, the two people passed each other, Zhao Gang had a confident smile on his face, as if he had already secured victory, while the masked man in black still stood there silently without saying a word.

Pfft.

After a while, the clothes on the chest of the masked man in black were completely broken, and drops of blood continued to seep out from it.

"you……"

The two stood with their backs facing each other. Just as Zhao Gang was about to speak, a stream of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth. He looked down and saw a large palm print on his chest, at least ten centimeters long, which completely shattered his chest.

In the ultimate duel just now, the two of them had an extreme one-for-one exchange. Neither of them had any defense, but attacked the opponent's vital points with all their strength.

This was not his intention, but that was what the lunatic did. If he backed down, the result would be that he would be killed and nothing would happen to the other party.

So I had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"My swordsmanship is good, don't practice it in the next life."

The masked man in black suddenly spoke, his voice was low, as if he was not affected by the injury at all.

"who are you!"

Holding back the severe pain in his heart, Zhao Gang turned around and stared at the masked man in black. The other person, as he wished, took off the mask that had been covering his face, just as he looked

When he saw that face, his pupils shrank.

"No way, how could it be you!"

No matter how many times he calculated, he never thought that this person would take his life. For a moment, he was filled with unwillingness, surprise, and confusion.

But he had no time to think about it. All the strength in his body was quickly being withdrawn. The world in front of him gradually became distorted, and his consciousness quickly blurred.

The next moment, his body fell to the ground, causing a burst of smoke and dust.

Ordinary people have their chests smashed, and most of them die on the spot. He was able to speak several words and turn around after being attacked, which shows that he has good martial arts skills.



The next day, a news shocked the entire Beibo City. Zhao Gang, the leader of the Qingzhu Gang, died in a fire yesterday. When he was found, his body had been burned to ashes and was difficult to identify. There were also several younger members of the Qingzhu Gang.

The government said that since the weather is dry, people should not pile up firecrackers and use less oil lamps.

Everyone in the Qingzhu Gang was silent, and another high-level meeting began quietly.
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