After the old man's consciousness completely fell into darkness, his body naturally fell to the ground.
"Bang~"
This sudden sound directly woke up the people around him.
Instantly, the noise spread among the crowd.
"The elder is dead..."
"How can it be……"
After killing Elder Wang, Hou Jiuming felt no emotion in his heart.
I had already decided before I came here that I would only kill the first culprit.
After all, if there are thousands of people in a gang, how long will it take to kill them all?
This is not an ordinary world. Who knows if there are illusory things like killing evil?
If this thing really existed and killed so many people, the consequences would definitely not be that simple.
Therefore, for ordinary people whose sins are not too serious, they can still refrain from taking action.
Besides, without the top gang leaders, these guys can't make waves.
Either he is swallowed up by other gangs, or he leaves the gang and goes home to live his own life.
And if the other two gangs dare to devour the people of the Iron Fist Gang, they will not be far from destruction.
The three pillars are a balance.
Once broken, the remaining two gangs will inevitably fight it out.
As Elder Wang died, everyone around him was startled and stepped back involuntarily.
But due to Hou Jiuming's power, no one dared to escape.
I was afraid that as soon as I ran away, a knife would fly from behind.
Everyone stood in the martial arts training field in fear, not daring to take a breath, and looked at Hou Jiuming in fear.
Time passed in this weird atmosphere.
Until Zuo Zhiquan, the leader of the Iron Fist Gang, arrived with a group of senior gang officials.
Seeing the gang members lying on the ground, Zuo Zhiquan was filled with anger. From the time the Iron Fist Gang was founded to now, no one has ever been labeled as the Iron Fist Gang.
Today is the first time.
Not only him, but the elders and hall masters were also very angry.
As one of the three major forces in Solid Rock City, if other gangs knew about someone knocking on their door, wouldn't they become a laughing stock?
Therefore, after the meeting, there was no nonsense at all and we just got started.
Those who can become Iron Fist Gang elders and hall masters are at least acquired warriors.
The Iron Fist Gang has one gang leader, three elders, and five hall leaders. After getting rid of Elder Wang and the Bald Protector, there are now a total of seven people left.
Seven Houtian warriors took action, which immediately opened people's eyes.
As soon as he made his move, countless hidden weapons were fired at Hou Jiu Ming.
Iron caltrops, flying knives, dark green darts, money darts, and all kinds of hidden weapons blocked all his escape routes.
After doing this, five of them followed the hidden weapons and prepared to fight head-on.
The other two people were assisting from the sidelines, ready to support with hidden weapons at any time.
They are all members of the same gang, so naturally they often cooperate, and they have become very proficient in this method.
When ordinary acquired warriors meet him, they will be filled with hatred as soon as they meet him.
Even if you are born with innate talent, you still have to scramble a lot.
But nothing is certain. They met Hou Jiuming.
Not only did his martial arts reach the level of innateness, he was also a cultivator.
At the same time that the hidden weapon appeared, Hou Jiuming took out the magic weapon shield from his storage bag.
With the infusion of mana, a layer of light yellow light curtain appeared, firmly protecting it within it.
As soon as this was done, dozens of hidden weapons arrived in no particular order and hit the shield.
"Dang~dang~dang..."
The shield looked shallow, but when the hidden weapon hit it, it made a series of crisp metal clashing sounds.
"What?" Zuo Zhiquan looked at the light screen and wondered.
But then, I saw the thin light curtain, blocking all hidden weapons.
The five people who had not yet reached Hou Jiuming were frightened and stopped in their tracks.
"Innate body-protecting Qi?"
"No, it's that little shield..."
"Be careful, the other party may be congenital!" Zuo Zhiquan also stopped, stared at the light screen with a solemn expression, and reminded several hall masters and protectors.
At the same time, I was cursing secretly in my heart.
"Damn it, how could a small teahouse owner have such power? Could it be that he had some purpose and was deliberately hiding it?
You are really sick. If you knew you were so powerful, who would provoke you..."
Just when Zuo Zhiquan and others didn't know what to do, Hou Jiuming spoke.
"Are you the leader of the Iron Fist Gang?"
Zuo Zhiquan, who was thinking about countermeasures, heard the question and saw Hou Jiuming looking at him, knowing that he was asking him.
Seeing the affirmative look in the other party's eyes, Zuo Zhiquan knew that denying it was useless, so he readily admitted it.
"It's just a mere incompetence. Who are you? Is there any misunderstanding between us?"
In Zuo Zhiquan's opinion, since he opened his mouth, there would be a discussion.
After testing the hidden weapon just now, he already knew that even if all of them were involved, it would be impossible to defeat them.
The opponent's martial arts is so high, but he didn't attack before he came up, which shows that he doesn't have much murderous intention.
When the time comes, we should be able to resolve this grudge with some emotion, some understanding, and some compensation.
After Zuo Zhiquan admitted, Hou Jiuming looked at the other six people.
"Then what's your identity in the Iron Fist Gang?"
The remaining people looked at each other in confusion, wondering what Hou Jiuming meant.
If you want peace talks, shouldn't you go directly to the gang leader? What's the use of going to them?
However, at this time, they all understood their situation. Although they did not understand why, the person who was glanced at by Hou Jiuming still responded to his words obediently.
"I am the Great Elder..."
"I am the third elder..."
"I am the master of the Shizhi Hall..."
"So, all the top brass of your Iron Fist Gang are here?" Hou Jiuming asked, squinting his eyes.
"Yes, except for Elder Wang and Hall Master Bao, all the senior..." One of the hall masters gave a habitual answer when Hou Jiuming asked, but stopped mid-sentence.
"What do you mean?"
Others also stared at Hou Jiuming with solemn expressions.
Asked if all the high-level officials were here, what were they trying to do? Are they going to be killed in one fell swoop?
"Since we are all here, there is no point in keeping you here!" Before he could finish his words, Hou Jiuming stretched out his hand and made a move. The true energy in his body circulated, and the hidden weapons falling around him seemed to be pulled by something, and they bounced directly from the ground.
When it rose to a certain height, Hou Jiuming flicked his right hand, and all the hidden weapons returned to their original path and shot towards their master at high speed.
"Whoosh~ whoosh~"
The sound of breaking through the air was loud, and it was more than twice as fast as the hidden weapons of the few people just now.
Several high-level officials of the Iron Fist Gang realized something was wrong the moment the hidden weapon floated.
"No, the thieves want to catch them all and run away separately..." Zuo Zhiquan turned around and ran away with an ugly look on his face. While running, he did not forget to keep an eye on the others.
They are all lickers of blood.
Zuo Zhiquan reacted quickly, and so did the others.
Almost immediately following Zuo Zhiquan, three of the six people ran in different directions.
However, no matter how fast they were, they could not move faster than the flying hidden weapons.