Zhu Jinghu and Zhao Qiankun were at the door, greeting every guest who came.

Huo Qing, Jiang Yang and Wu Di came over, greeted the two of them, lit the incense, and walked in. There were many big bosses gathered in the courtyard. Like Huo Qing and others, they were wearing black filial piety on their arms, with a solemn and sad expression.

The Northeast King Zhang Mang looked very bad and kept coughing. But even so, he insisted on saying hello to every guest who came. Wu Disheng was afraid that he would have something to do and would always stay by his side. If there was any emergency, he could come to take care of him.

Compared to the last 60th birthday, this time it was different. The bosses who came here did not have invitations, and everyone came spontaneously. Gradually, more and more people gathered, and even the streets were full of people.

Zhang Mang came over and sighed, "Huo Qing, I want to ask you for something..."

"Ah?" This scared Huo Qing and hurriedly said, "Master Zhang, don't say that. As long as it is something I can do, I will definitely help."

"Hasn't Elder Poisoned Been Detained by you? Leave the person to me, and I want to use his head to blood to sacrifice the souls of Mr. Li and others."

"Well……"

Elder Poison is the senior brother of Chang Baiquan of the Medicine King Sect. He used the living person as an experiment to poison him and did all the consciences. Huo Qing also thought about taking Elder Poison to the Medicine King Sect. First, he met Lu Fuping and hoped that Lu Fuping could come back with him. Second, he wanted to borrow the Shennong Ding from the Medicine King Sect to treat Su Ying.

If the Poison Elder was handed over to Zhang Mang and sacrificed the dead souls, what would Chang Baiquan think? After all, the Poison Elder was a member of the Medicine King Sect. However, this request was understandable, and Huo Qing could not find any fault. What's more, this was a request from the Northeast King himself, and he was really not easy to refuse.

If I were to say that this big owl is also sinister enough, would you tell me long ago? Now, in front of so many people, I have no room for consideration.

"Okay, I'll go back now and take the Poison Elder over."

"Don't bother you to go back in person. Just call me and I'll call someone over."

"OK."

It was like Huo Qing was afraid that he would run away with the Poison Elder. Huo Qing smiled bitterly twice, and then called Yan San's phone number and told him about the matter. Wait a moment, Bai Xianweng and Guan Zhongshang went to pick up the people and handed the Poison Elder to them. Not long after, the Poison Elder was taken back.

The current poison elder, Huo Qing, had to use silver needles to control the acupoints of all limbs, and he could not move.

Bai Xianweng and Guan Zhongshang walked to a platform ahead, attracting everyone's attention.

Zhang Mang had a gloomy face and shouted: "He is the poison elder of the Elder Pavilion of the Dajiang League, and he killed many of our brothers. What do you think we will deal with him?"

"Kill him, kill him." The crowd shouted.

"Okay, today we will cut him alive and come to pay tribute to the dead brother. Come with the knife."

"yes……"

Wu Di handed it to Zhang Mang, and Zhang Mang broke the poisonous elder's clothes with a casual knife, clean and neat, without any drag. However, Zhang Mang coughed violently a few times, his face turned pale, and even his waist was almost impossible to straighten. Wu Di hurried over, patted Zhang Mang's back, and whispered: "Master, I'll do it."

"No, I'm going to do it myself."

"But, your injuries..."

"I'm fine."

Zhang Mang wiped the blood foam from the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "Elder Poison, what else do you have to say?"

The poisonous elder laughed and said, "Haha, Zhang Mang, you have the pleasure of giving grandpa a happy life, see if grandpa is afraid of you."

"Are you afraid? I want to see if you can hold on."

Zhang Mang's swordsmanship was extremely exquisite. He took the knife and fell like a piece of flesh. He immediately peeled off the skin of the Poison Elder's body, and blood immediately flowed out, dyeing the Poison Elder's pants red. Zhang Mang did not stop at all and slashed out four or five consecutively. The knife blades were flesh and blood, but it would not hurt the Poison Elder's muscles, bones and blood vessels.

It is not an exaggeration to describe such a sword technique with magical skills.

Cough cough! Zhang Mang coughed violently again. Although he tried his best to suppress it, blood still flowed from the corner of his mouth. He leaned on his knees with one hand, and his entire waist was so hunched up. Wu Di was also frightened and supported Zhang Mang. Why are you cutting it? Let's take a break and leave it to him.

After so many years, Elder Poison's body was covered with blood. His legs were like blood gourds, and a large pool of blood flowed from the ground where his feet were on, which made people frightened. If this continues, even if he no longer cuts his knife, just cutting his knife will be enough to kill the Elder Poison's life.

Zhang Mang gasped for a moment, threw the knife to Wu Di, and shouted: "You... cough cough, you cut him 99 knives for me. One knife cannot be more, and one knife cannot be less. If he loses his life within 99 knives, I...I will drive you out of the sect."

"master……"

“Hand it.”

"yes."

Since all the words were said, Wu Di was also fierce. He grabbed the knife and slashed the Poison Elder one by one. 99 swords were a great test for a person's cultivation. Everyone present held their breath and looked at the scene in front of him without blinking. It can be said that they were completely shocked.

Elder Poison is indeed a character. In this case, he can still grit his teeth and hold on without even saying a word.

Jiang Yang didn't think about those things and frowned: "Huo Qing, is the Northeast King's injury so serious?"

“…”

"Huo Qing, what are you thinking?"

"ah?"

Huo Qing lowered his head just now, as if he was thinking something. It was Jiang Yang who poked him for a moment before he could recover. Without answering Jiang Yang's words, Huo Qing looked around and suddenly said, "You two follow me closely, let's lean on the side."

Jiang Yang and Lu Xun were both puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Stop talking, go quickly."

Huo Qing grabbed Jiang Yang and Lu Xun's hands and retreated quickly. Originally, they were in front of the crowd, and when they squeezed into the corner, the situation at the scene changed drastically. Suddenly, the big bosses and the bodyguards under their hands pulled out sharp knives one by one and rushed towards Zhang Mang, Wu Di and others.

An old man holding a long sword in his hand shouted: "Kill Zhang Mang!"

"kill."

These people were like crazy, and they started to kill the disciples of the Northeast King.

Those business celebrities and wealthy and powerful people who came to mourn were shocked and retreated one after another. At this moment, Jiang Yang and Lu Xun both grinned, was Huo Qing wise? Otherwise, they would have to be implicated. The surroundings were all business celebrities and wealthy and powerful people, and those from the Dajiang League were mainly targeting Zhang Mang, Zhu Jinghu and others, and they would also kill innocent people indiscriminately.

So, Huo Qing, Jiang Yang and others were mixed in the crowd, which was quite safe.

The elder who used the long sword had a very powerful sword technique, sharp and fast. In the blink of an eye, he let him kill several disciples of the Northeast King. There was also an old man with a long spear next to him... It seemed that they should be the elders of the Sword and Elders of the Elder Pavilion of the Dajiang League, and the Gun Elders. This time, they took advantage of Zhang Mang being seriously injured to uproot the strength of the Northeast King.

One disciple after another of the Northeast King's disciples fell into a pool of blood. Zhu Batian, Zhu Dingshan, Zhu Jinghu, Wu Di, Guan Zhongshang, Fan Rui and others all moved closer to Zhang Mang's side and blocked the attack of these people. However, they were also retreating step by step, and they probably couldn't stand it for long.

Lu Xun asked, "Brother Qing, we can't just watch it like that, right? Once the Northeast King and the Zhu family are destroyed, it will be our turn next."

Huo Qing took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and said while eating: "What's the hurry? Do you think the Northeast King is so easy to be killed?"

"But……"

"No, but, haven't you seen it yet? Zhang Mang's intention is not to drink."

"oh?"

Could it be that Zhang Mang was deliberately fishing for this memorial service? If that was really the case, the routine would be too deep and even Huo Qing didn't notice it at all. One thing that aroused Huo Qing's suspicion was that Zhang Mang's injuries. Seeing Zhang Mang and Zhu Xinwu fighting fiercely and miserablely, but in fact, even the two of them were acting on purpose.

Zhang Mang's injuries were nothing serious. When he was at the Hao family, he ate meat and drank a big bowl of wine. Now, he suddenly coughed violently and pleated blood again. This is really a fool to go to the grave and burn newspapers to fool the ghost. The more serious he was injured, the more it would cause murderous intent among the people of the Dajiang League. If his injuries healed, it would not be so easy to kill him.

This is an opportunity!

At the same time, Zhang Mang also specially brought Elder Poison over and slaughtered each other in front of these business celebrities and wealthy people, and deliberately showed it to Elder Sword, Elder Gun, and other people from the Elder Pavilion. What they wanted was to arouse the resentment in their hearts and kill Zhang Mang to rescue Elder Poison.

Since this is the case, what else is Huo Qing worried about? Why would he watch the fun beside him?

Jiang Yang and Lu Xun finally realized it and said, "If we had known this, we would have come with popcorn buckets and coke and move a few more chairs..."

"What else are you moving? Isn't there a coffin?"

"Ah? Sitting on the coffin?"

"What's the matter? Getting promoted and getting rich."

"well."

No taboos!

Jiang Yang and Lu Xun immediately crossed a coffin, and the three of them sat up. In front of them, several coffins were crossed. In this way, a protective wall was formed, and the people from the Dajiang League would not rush up to attack them.
Chapter completed!