The first day of the Lunar New Year was the day of the temple fair. Folks from all over the country came one after another, carrying burdens and driving donkeys, to sell and trade the products in their own fields. There were even some who were selling their tricks, which also made the county
It is extremely lively, diluting the last desolation of winter to nothing, ushering in a beautiful spring.
As the largest gang in the county, the Tiger Gang makes a living by collecting protection fees, and on the other hand it does assume the responsibility of maintaining the local area. If the court fails to act, everyone has to rely on the gang.
In the past, when Lie Huyang was in power, he only knew how to grab, grab, grab, and do nothing. However, after Zhuo Junyan came to power, the situation became much better - it was impossible not to accept the money, but the work had to be done. It really didn't matter.
Those who have money can also be replaced by coolies, so as to prevent people from reaching a dead end.
The battle at Hu Bang Wharf established Zhuo Junyan's reputation. After several waves of stabbings were resolved, no one in the local area made any trouble, and he made a lot of contributions to local security.
Zhang Qijin has performed well these days and his status has improved. Today he brought a few accomplices to patrol around.
When the people nearby saw it, they bowed their heads and said, "Zhang Tou'er."
Zhang Qijin also accepted it triumphantly and looked very proud.
As I was walking at this moment, I suddenly saw a middle-aged man in white robe approaching from a distance, carrying a sword box on his back.
The bone-like shape of the fairy wind road makes you look extraordinary!
Seeing the sword box, Zhang Qijin's heart trembled slightly and he stopped.
The middle-aged man in white robe strode up to Zhang Qijin and said in a solemn voice: "Are you from the Tiger Gang?"
Zhang Qijin smiled: "Yes, your Excellency is..."
The middle-aged man in white robe said coldly: "You are not qualified to ask my name. Take me to the Tiger Gang. I want to see Zhuo Junyan."
The members of the Tiger Gang beside Zhang Qijin were angry at the same time. Before they could speak, Zhang Qijin stopped them and said: "You want to see my gang leader, of course there is no problem, but the gang leader is not in the Tiger Gang now."
The middle-aged man in white robe asked: "Where is he?"
Zhang Qijin shook his head: "The gang leader has been practicing recently and found a secret place. No one can disturb him."
The middle-aged man in white robe had a sharp look in his eyes, and his murderous intent was revealed.
When the storm rises from the plains, Xiao Se shows murderous intent!
The leaves on the tree fell, the sand on the ground flew up, and fear flashed in everyone's heart.
Big shot!
Zhang Qijin was unhurried: "Don't worry, Your Excellency. My gang leader said that if a big shot wants to see him, it's actually very simple."
As he spoke, Zhang Qijin pointed to the distance: "Did you see the open space in the middle? That's the temple in Huai'an County. There is a platform above. As long as you are willing to wait there, my gang leader will appear."
The middle-aged man in white robe snorted coldly: "You want me to wait for him over there?"
He, Zhuo Junyan, has such a big air!
Zhang Qijin smiled and said, "You don't have to be angry. Aren't we still here? If my gang leader doesn't show up before sunset, my head will belong to you."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man in white robe understood somewhat.
He looked at Zhang Qijin: "You are very courageous. Do you really believe that Zhuo Junyan can kill me?"
Zhang Qijin shook his head: "There are many strong men in the world, but my gang leader is not that capable. But messing around on the road is just a matter of keeping your head in your belt. If the gang leader loses, we will have nothing to complain about if we die. If
If the gang leader wins, then at least I can feel more comfortable while I'm alive."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man in white robe raised his head and laughed loudly: "Interesting. It's rare for someone to be brave! Okay, in that case, come with me."
After saying that, he led everyone to the high platform.
When they arrived at the high platform, the middle-aged man in white robe threw Zhang Qijin onto the platform and just waited. The other members of the Tiger Gang were obviously frightened, and they were all frightened, but Zhang Qijin was the only one who was fearless.
The middle-aged man in white robe hummed: "I know what you have to rely on. Before I came here, I heard about Zhuo Junyan's abilities and heard that he had the ability to kill people thousands of miles away. Haha, so you deliberately led me here
, so as to give him a chance to assassinate me, right?"
This time the middle-aged man in white robe was right.
The man in white robe said: "But since I know it, he won't have this chance."
As he spoke, he patted the sword box, and a large number of long swords opened like umbrellas.
Baijianzhuang!
Zhang Qijin's heart sank: "So your Excellency should be Feng Poyun, Mr. Feng Da?"
Feng Poyun of Baijianzhuang is another powerful martial artist in the fourth level. In terms of strength, he is probably even higher than Luo Chifeng.
The most important thing is that he knows Zhuo Junyan's attack method and must be wary of it.
Sniper killing...I'm afraid it won't work.
Feng Poyun snorted coldly: "It's good that you know, and don't be impatient."
He led the members of the Tiger Gang to stand on a high platform, like an executioner executing a sentence, instantly attracting a large number of people.
Everyone watched from a distance and did not dare to come forward. The originally noisy temple fair suddenly fell silent at this moment.
The atmosphere was as quiet as death, and there were strong signs that a storm was about to come.
Everyone was waiting for Zhuo Junyan to appear, and they waited for most of an hour.
For a moment, both Feng Poyun and Zhang Qijin were wondering if Zhuo Junyan would not come?
Perhaps he realized that his opponent was prepared this time, so he ran away in fear.
But there was still a glimmer of hope in Zhang Qijin's eyes.
Looking at Zhang Qijin's eyes, Feng Poyun suddenly said: "Are you very confident?"
Zhang Qijin was slightly stunned.
Feng Poyun said: "You asked me to come here as soon as you saw me, which shows that you were prepared. It was Zhuo Junyan who arranged it, right?"
An embarrassed smile appeared on Zhang Qijin's face: "Mr. Feng Da thinks too much."
Feng Poyun snorted and threw something away, but it was a wooden bird. He said proudly: "My spirit weaver bird is a gift from Momen. It is the best at discovering various mechanisms."
As he said this, he saw the spirit weaver bird flapping its wings and flying up. It flew around the high platform and returned to Feng Poyun's hands. Apparently, he found nothing.
"Huh?" Feng Poyun was a little confused.
Am I really thinking too much?
While I was thinking, there was a sudden noise in the distance.
The crowd dispersed into a passage and saw a group of people walking towards them.
The leader was none other than Zhuo Junyan.
Wearing a smart outfit and holding a Beretta, he came to a stand not far from Feng Poyun. He asked everyone else to move away first, and then he said in a loud voice: "A person from Baijian Village?"
"Feng Poyun. Luo Jiuying is my apprentice." Feng Poyun replied.
Zhuo Junyan smiled: "We are all Jianghu people, so I won't talk nonsense. Today is the first day of the new year. Such a beautiful scenery, a little blood is just an embellishment, and the river of blood ruins the scenery! So we should kill people quickly, so as not to ruin everyone's fun.
.I will be one-on-one with you. If you lose, you will die. If you win..."
He raised the gun in his hand: "If I die, it will be yours. If you are willing to agree to a condition, I will tell you the specific method of using it."
Feng Poyun looked at the gun in his hand: "If the rumors are correct, it is indeed a good treasure. What are the conditions?"
"Simple. I killed your apprentice, so there is no need to involve other people. If I die, just let the Tiger Gang go. Otherwise, even if you get this weapon, you won't use it."
Feng Poyun was happy.
He nodded: "Okay. How do you want to fight?"
"Just fight!"
Zhuo Junyan raised his hand and fired, and the loud sound of the gun split the sky!