Lian Tong followed the old ghost and ran as fast as he could without saying a word. He returned home as quickly as possible.
As soon as he got home, Lian Tong asked, "Uncle Ghost, why are you running so fast?"
"Little devil, you still dare to ask me, do you know that you have caused a big disaster?" the old ghost scolded him.
Monk Lian Tong was still confused, "What trouble did I get into? I just killed one person. Didn't you say that killing someone in this society is like trampling an ant to death, no one will care about it? In this case, then Fatty Wang will die."
It doesn’t matter if you die.”
"Hey, it's nothing at first, but do you know who you killed? It was the rich man of the Chaoyang Gang. You cut off the Chaoyang Gang's financial path. Do you think they will let you go?" Old Ghost
road.
"How do you know? Why didn't you tell me earlier if you knew it?" Lian Tong said extremely depressed.
"How do I know that you really killed him, and killed him with one move? It was too late for me to stop you." The old ghost thought that Lian Tong was going to kill Fatty Wang, so he would have to kill him with a few moves, and by then he would be half dead with Fatty Wang.
Stopping it when the time comes will allow Lian Tong to vent his anger without getting into big trouble.
"Don't go out for a while. By the way, I see that you don't even have a weapon. This is not an option. Let's go to that old house to find some steel, and then I will make a weapon for you.
." said the old ghost.
"Well, thank you Uncle Ghost."
Fatty Wang's death quickly spread throughout Xincheng. He was a famous rich man in Xincheng, so his death naturally caused a sensation in Xincheng.
The Chaoyang Gang is located in the east of New City. Although New City is under the jurisdiction of Hunyuan Sect, it does not mean that there are no other gangs in New City.
Just like there were Chinatowns in foreign countries in previous lives, as long as you pay enough money, you can live here and buy land.
What's more, Xincheng is just a poor and backward city, and the Hunyuan Sect may not take it seriously.
A man of about forty years old, wearing a loose singlet, was lying on the Taishi chair, bathing in the sun and enjoying a massage from the maid. He had obviously just gotten up because there was an umbrella underneath.
Don't think it's impossible. In this world, even if you are naked and bathing in the sun, no one will tell you anything.
At this time, a guard came forward and called "Gang Leader"
"What's the matter?" The man said calmly with his eyes still closed.
"According to the news that just came, Fatty Wang was killed on the street." The visitor reported.
"Fat Wang? If you don't know me, you will die. Go down." The Chaoyang Gang leader was obviously a little impatient. Why are you reporting the death of an unknown person to me so early in the morning? You didn't see me enjoying it.
"Gang leader, this Fatty Wang is none other than Fatty Wang who is doing business in Xincheng. Ten percent of our Chaoyang Gang's income comes from him."
"Huh? What are you talking about? Our ten percent collection is gone?" said the leader of the Chaoyang Gang.
He didn't say who was killed, but said that 10% of his income was gone. Obviously, what he cared about was the 10% income, not Fatty Wang.
"Exactly" the visitor replied.
"Go, check it out for me. I want to see who dares to understand my Chaoyang Gang members." The leader of the Chaoyang Gang shouted.
"Gang leader, there is no need to investigate. We know the murderer. According to witnesses at the scene, it was a country boy who killed him."
"Country boss? What are you waiting for? Send someone to catch him," shouted the leader of the Chaoyang Gang.
"Yes????But????"
"But what?" Chaoyang Gang leader asked.
"The other party seems to know about our relationship with the Black Hawk Gang, but they didn't hesitate at all, so I'm just worried????"
"Oh, Fatty Wang has announced himself as a family member, and he is still so arrogant??" The leader of the Chaoyang Gang raised his hand to interrupt the maid's massage, stood up, stroked his beard involuntarily, and then said, "Give me my order.
Ask Zhang Deqiao to lead 2,000 people and operate in secret without making a big fanfare. If the opponent has no background, arrest him immediately. If he has any background, withdraw quickly."
"Yes!" The person who reported the message quickly retreated after receiving the order.
The leader of the Chaoyang Gang clearly saw the person who sent the message shrugging his shoulders, apparently suppressing a smile.
The leader of the Chaoyang Gang also shook his head helplessly and said to himself, "Zhang Deqiao, Zhang Deqiao, why did your mother give you such a name? You said you are tall and handsome, just like Yushu Linfeng, but you have such a bad look, this is also called
Good looking??”
When he met Zhang Deqiao for the first time, the Chaoyang Gang leader also held his stomach and laughed for a long time.
By the way, Lian Tong found some materials, and the old ghost helped him make a big sword according to Lian Tong's request. It has to be said that the old ghost's forging skills are not bad. He also made a good sword out of ordinary iron.
Although the knife is not a magic weapon, it can cut iron like clay, but it is very easy for even children to play with. The only shortcoming is that it is not sharp enough, or in other words, it has not been opened at all. You don't feel it when you look at it from a distance, but you can see it when you look up close.
It was found that the blade was still three millimeters thick.
According to the old ghost, a good knife does not depend on its sharpness, but on the user himself.
The back of this knife is 1 centimeter thick, 15 centimeters wide, and one meter long in total. The shape is nothing special, it is ordinary, but the old ghost's craftsmanship is really good. It is basically the same as one tailor-made for Lian Tong. It is of moderate size and weight.
What's even more amazing is that the center of gravity of this knife is extremely well controlled, and the weight borne by every inch of the blade is also accurately controlled.
Can such a knife be used smoothly?
As soon as the new weapon was obtained, Lian Tong started to dance with the knife. Just like a child who just got a toy, he couldn't put it down. Of course, in addition to Lian Tong's love for the knife, another thing was that he knew he was in trouble.
, what you can do now is to become familiar with this knife as soon as possible, and your own strength can be improved by one point.
At this time, the sun was shining high and the autumn wind was caressing. On a wide lawn, Lian Tong was playing with a machete, and the wind was blowing. The mid-length hair in the shawl was wet with sweat, and it was draped on the shoulders one by one.
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In the distance, on a tall tree, a yellow fluffy bird stood on the top of the tree, staring at Lian Tong curiously. It chirped joyfully from time to time, bringing some life to the silent valley.
In this way, until the sun set in the afternoon, Lian Tong put away his knife and went back to the house to cook for the old ghost. The little bird chirped twice and flew up the mountain behind.
Lian Tong may or may not know all this. But to Lian Tong, what's the difference?
In this way, another two days passed uneventfully.
On the third day, Lian Tong had just gotten up and was getting ready for morning exercises. As soon as he went out, he saw the old ghost running back in a hurry. Seeing that the vegetable basket was still full, it was obvious that he hadn't started doing business yet.
As soon as the old ghost saw Liantong, he immediately pulled him into the house.
"Uncle Ghost, what's wrong?" Lian Tong asked in confusion.
"You asked me what's wrong? You brought it upon yourself." Although the old ghost's voice was extremely low, his reproach remained unabated.
"Not long after I left the house, I saw a large troop walking towards me halfway. I felt something was wrong, so I hid aside. After the troop passed by, I grabbed a soldier walking at the end and asked about it.
Your trouble is finally here. They are here to catch you."
"Ah? So fast. How many people have come?" Lian Tong felt as if he had just woken up from a dream, and was suddenly at a loss. In the last battle in his previous life, he faced more than two thousand people, but Lian Tong was not afraid, because he had something at that time
Damn, besides, he was determined to die. But at this moment, he still had a lot of things to do, and he was not mentally prepared to die.
"About two thousand people." The old ghost replied.
Lian Tong was silent for a long time. Lian Tong said: "Uncle Ghost, I have caused trouble for you. I will go out and lead them away."
"Don't be impulsive. Now that I'm back, I have a solution and I don't need you to bother me." The old ghost scolded.
Lian Tong looked at the old ghost in confusion. Although the old ghost was unforgiving, Lian Tong still felt the old ghost's care for him, or in other words, family affection.
At this moment, Lian Tong suddenly felt pain in his heart. He secretly vowed that he would take care of Lao Gui, a lonely old man, for the rest of his life, give him a warm home, and fulfill his greatest wish.