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Chapter 1776

Wang Gensheng and Tao Fen treated their injuries, while the less seriously injured people in the hall began to clean up the battlefield.

Du Biao was acting like a fool at this moment. His son died, and the cause of his death was already clear. It was because he practiced evil martial arts, which caused a great change in his character.

As for his brother Du Heng, his arms were cut off by a masked man. He was bleeding and dying.

No one paid attention to them, because one rebellion had already caused them to lose all prestige in Fenghuo Hall, and even their reputation was ruined.

Wang Gensheng's men had many injured people who needed treatment, and for a while, they wouldn't be able to get their turn.

This disaster caused serious injuries to more than 20 people in Feng Shui Hall and Feng Huo Hall, and numerous minor injuries. Four others had already passed away to heaven because of their serious injuries.

In Linshan City, the people guarding the Shuihuoxuan prisoners suddenly withdrew, as if they had received a sudden notice, just like the ebbing tide.

However, during the retreat, a large amount of property was taken away.

Until the people supported by Feng Shui Hall and Feng Huo Hall came over and untied everyone's ropes.

In addition to the massive loss of property, there were no casualties, which can be considered a blessing among misfortunes.

Linshan City, inside the mansion in Huatian Mountain.

Hua Tianshan and others were like defeated roosters, paralyzed on the sofas and recliners in the hall.

At this point, they didn't know whether the masked man was an enemy or a friend. Based on his martial arts skills, they didn't dare to offend him.

The most disappointed person was Su Can. He sighed repeatedly, thinking that he would definitely succeed tonight and even take advantage of the situation to capture Wang Gensheng.

"Master, please don't sigh. It will be great if we can come back alive tonight." Su Chang comforted softly.

"Why did our carefully planned plan fail?" Su Can asked. He was surprised as to why there were so many emergencies.

"Young Master, Fengshui Hall and Fenghuo Hall were severely damaged, and it is difficult to recover for a while. In fact, this also brought a blow to Wang Gensheng.

The most important thing for us now is to do a good job in the foundry over there." Although Su Chang felt unwilling, he knew how to comfort himself.

"Grandma, the cooked duck flew away." Chen Bo sighed. From then on, his feud with Feng Shui Tang and Feng Huo Tang was finally forged.

"By the way, where is Mr. Long?" Hua Tianshan asked.

Ever since we said goodbye in the abandoned factory, Long Yuetian seemed to have disappeared.

"Ask him what he is doing. He is just an outsider. He showed up this time to avenge his apprentice Zhu Jianqiang. Who knows that he is no match for Wang Gensheng?

Fortunately, he is not our enemy. Otherwise, who among the people here would be his opponent?" Su Chang sneered.

"What happened to the treasure map?" Hua Tianshan still felt unwilling to do so.

"Don't worry, I will make careful arrangements. My nephew is in Xihai City and is a classmate of Wang Gensheng's future wife Liu Xiaohui. When the time comes, I will start with Liu Xiaohui.

No matter how smart Wang Gensheng is, he would never have thought that we would go thousands of miles away to find Liu Xiaohui." Su Chang replied with a sneer.

"Fuck, Wang Gensheng stole my wife Filia Chen. I have to get Liu Xiaohui and give Wang Gensheng a big green hat." Su Can cursed coldly.

"..."

Everyone was shocked. Su Can's ideas were always so different. He would never care much about what others wanted.

Linshui City, Fenghuo Hall.

Wang Gensheng was busy treating everyone until late at night.

It was because of his superb medical skills that the casualties were reduced to the minimum.

Only Du Heng was still lying on the ground, with only one breath left.

Next to him, there was a person kneeling. This person was Du Heng's brother Du Biao, who was also Du Ziteng's father.

Du Biao already knew the real cause of his son's death, but at this moment he was filled with regret.

Seeing that his brother Du Heng was dying and on the verge of death, Du Biao gave up all dignity and knelt down in front of Wang Gensheng: "Brother Wang, please save my brother."

"Du Biao, Du Heng brought it all upon himself. With his martial arts, he was able to achieve a great career. It's a pity that he was wrong." Wang Gensheng sneered.

"Brother Wang, doctors have a benevolent heart. Buddhists say that they put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha immediately. You give him a way to live, and we will withdraw from the world from now on.

Eat fast and recite Buddha's name, protect the peace of the people in this area, and ask you to show mercy." Du Biao's head hit the ground, making a thumping sound.

Tao Ying walked over and said with tears: "Gensheng, please save him. He also made great contributions to the two halls in the past."

"It's a pity that I can only save his life. I can't do anything with his two arms." Wang Gensheng sighed.

Just now, after Du Heng's arm was cut off and trampled by the people fighting at the scene, it was riddled with wounds. At this moment, he had already lost his vitality.

"Brother Wang, as long as the person is alive, it will be fine." Du Biao begged bitterly.

Xia Yuhe also came over. Du Heng threw a sword at her just now, but he was actually merciful, otherwise, she would not be alive until now.

"Wang Gensheng, please save him. From now on, he will go his own way and have nothing to do with Fenghuo Hall." Xia Yuhe begged with tears in her eyes.

"That's all, you don't care. If I care anymore, it will make me look too unjust." Wang Gensheng sighed helplessly.

Du Heng finally survived under Wang Gensheng's skillful hands.

Du Biao carried the body of his son Du Ziteng on his back, and a man supported Du Heng from behind, walked out of the hall, and disappeared into the night.

Wang Gensheng and Tao Ying returned to Feng Shui Hall. Tao Ying arranged for several confidants to go to Linshan City to take care of the affairs of Shuihuoxuan.

The night is deep and my heart is not yet cold.

Since then, Wang Gensheng's position in Tao Ying's mind has become even more important.

The two of them were in a pavilion in the back garden of the Feng Shui Hall, staring at the dim moon in the sky in a daze.

Tao Ying leaned on Wang Gensheng's shoulder, held his arm, and said in a sleepy voice: "Gensheng, you came and went several times this night.

It seems that I am destined to be your bride, please don’t leave tonight, okay?”

There was nothing more sincere and touching than Tao Ying's confession at this moment. Wang Gensheng was almost moved.

"What's wrong?" Tao Ying asked.

"I want to find the Dragon King." Wang Gensheng answered the question incorrectly.

"Why are you looking for the Dragon King? Besides, where is the Dragon King in the world?" Tao Ying didn't understand. The flying knife left by the Dragon King was messed up, and no one knew that there were two words there.

"Tao Ying, you will know later. I am going back. You should take good care of yourself. Shuihuo Xuan does not belong to you in the first place.

If you keep it in your hands, you will always be just a time bomb between Feng Shui Hall and Feng Huo Hall." Wang Gensheng said meaningfully.

"What do you think?" Tao Ying asked seriously.

"Either give it to any of you, or donate it." Wang Gensheng smiled lightly.

"I understand." Tao Ying smiled shyly and raised her red lips.


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