The city has a deep routine, so I want to go back to the countryside.

Even Huo Qing had to admit that Zhang Mang's move was too powerful. Even he had been kept in the dark before and had no notice. He thought that this was a simple memorial service. It turned out that this was the drunkard's intention not to drink, but to fish!

Step by step, Zhang Mang, Zhu Jinghu, Guan Zhongshang and others kept retreating, and the people from the Dajiang League, such as Elder Sword and Elder Gun, were also attracted.

Suddenly, Zhang Mang took a step forward, slapped the elder of the gun, and shouted: "Erlangs, kill!"

Bang, bang! The lids of the coffin were all lifted open, and one disciple after another of the Northeast King jumped out with sharp knives, and slashed at the people of the Dajiang League.

Oh my god!

Who would have thought that the person lying in the coffin was not Mr. Li, Li Zhi, Li Shaoyang and others, but the living people who were jumping around? Caught off guard, the disciples of the Dajiang League were all killed and fell into a pool of blood. Elder Jian and Elder Gun were still thinking about killing Zhang Mang.

The elder of the Gun just swung the spear and wanted to smash Zhang Mang down directly. Who would have thought that Zhang Mang did not dodge anymore, but instead bullied himself and his fist came up. There were people from all directions, and the elder of the Gun could not dodge, so he had to condense his energy and gritted his teeth and carried it forward.

Bang! With a muffled sound, the powerful energy overturned several people around him.

Zhang Mang was as hard as a rock, and his silk was not moving at all.

The gun elder was no longer able to do it. He was shocked and turned over, knocked over several people before falling to the ground.

This is the gap!

Elder Sword's long sword pierced the lower abdomen of a Northeast king disciple and shouted: "Elder Gun, how are you?"

"Retreat quickly, puff..." Elder Gun spitted blood, gritted his teeth and stood up, and shouted: "He is now a master at the middle level of the Earth Immortal, even higher, and he is not injured at all. All of this is an illusion of deliberately seducing us. If he doesn't leave, it will probably be too late."

mean!

Elder Jian glanced around and saw the disciples of Dajiang League being chopped to the ground. He shouted unwillingly: "Retreat, retreat quickly."

"Haha, come whenever you want, leave whenever you want. How easy is it? Lying down for me." Zhang Mang laughed loudly, and rushed towards Elder Jian.

"You guys go quickly."

The elder of the gun held his breath, and stabbed Zhang Mang quickly as he speared.

Zhang Mang reached out and grabbed it. Who would have thought that the elder of the Gun used a false move. He also knew that he was not Zhang Mang's opponent, and he kept changing his directions, not asking to hurt people, but asking to block the way. For a while, it was not so easy for Zhang Mang to overthrow him.

Taking advantage of this time, Elder Jian and others rushed out.

Zhu Batian, Zhu Jinghu, Zhao Qiankun and others chased each other far and far away, killing the disciples of Dajiang League one by one, crying and calling for their parents, only regretting that their parents gave birth to two legs.

Pu! Finally, the elder of the gun could not bear it anymore and sprayed out a mouthful of blood again. His body was shaking, relying entirely on the spear to support his body. But even so, he still had his eyes wide open, glaring at Zhang Mang, and never letting him go over.

Zhang Mang sighed, "Look at where are your people around you? Why would you suffer if you hold on like this?"

"Haha, they all left, and I will die without regrets."

The elder of the Gun shook his spear, and the gun was like a dragon, stabbed up quickly.

Just as the tip of the gun was about to stab Zhang Mang, Zhang Mang stretched out his hand and grabbed the gun body. He shook it casually. The gun elder could no longer grasp the spear. He was shocked and took several steps backwards, and finally fell to the ground.

Zhang Mang said lightly: "Huo Qing, I borrowed the Poison Elder as bait and gave you the Gun Elder."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang."

Huo Qing was not polite, so he went up and slapped the elder of the gun and threw it into a coffin beside the wall. Then, Huo Qing turned over and jumped in, covering the coffin lid with his backhand. Jiang Yang and Lu Xun reacted very quickly and immediately protected both sides of the coffin, forbidding anyone to get close.

After waiting for a long time like this, Zhu Dingshan, Zhu Jinghu and others were about to clean up the scene, and Huo Qing jumped out of the coffin. The gun elder could block Zhang Mang for a few minutes, and his cultivation was very good, which was at the middle stage of the human immortal. Unfortunately, compared with Zhang Mang, it was still inferior. This was definitely an appetizing meal for Huo Qing.

Without the energy, Elder Gun is just an ordinary person.

Zhang Mang shouted softly: "Zhu Jinghu, I've handed over the person to you. He may know who let Tang Wushang and Tang Jian go, you must find out."

"yes."

Zhu Jinghu agreed and arrested the elder Gun.

The poison elder is now dying, with his head hanging down, and no longer has the arrogance and domineeringness he had before.

Huo Qing walked up, patted his face, and asked, "Elder Poison, tell me, who let Tang Wushang and Tang Jian go?"

Elder Poison said nothing.

"Pretend to death, right? Believe it or not, I won't bandage your wound..."

"Haha, is the kind of person who is afraid of death? Cough cough..."

"You are not afraid of you, are you okay with being able to grow up?"

Huo Qing hummed twice, and finally put a knife medicine on him, bandaged and exploded with bandage. He still had great value in use, and he could not let him die in vain. When he was almost busy, a sorrow and joy suddenly played in the air, and coffins were lifted up one by one.

Mr. Li, Li Zhi, Li Shaoyang and others were all placed in the coffin. The four of them carried a coffin and placed it flat in the carriage one by one. In front of the Zhu family, there were a row of black hearse, and each hearse said: Journey to the West, walking all the way, etc.

On both sides, all the disciples of the Northeast King wearing black suits and sunglasses were escorting the hearse.

Zhang Mang walked in the front, Zhu Batian, Guan Yazi, and Mr. Zhao, Zhu Jinghu, Wu Di, Zhao Qiankun, Fan Rui, Bai Xianweng, Guan Zhongshang, Tan Qingshu and others followed him. Everyone was wearing black filial piety and a solemn expression, and walked forward step by step.

The car was driving forward slowly. The funeral brigade attracted more and more people to join the team. Many people stopped the car or stopped to watch. They took their mobile phones to shoot, then immediately lowered their heads and sent it to their circle of friends. This was definitely explosive news.

Shi Yingzhong was afraid that someone would gather to cause trouble again, so he sent police officers to maintain public order and direct traffic along the street.

Huo Qing didn't quite understand, so he walked up and asked, "Master Zhang, I have a small question. I wonder if I can tell you?"

"Tell me."

"Did you know that someone was staring at him in secret that he laid this trap?"

"have no idea."

Zhang Mang did not hide it and said lightly: "Actually, life is a gamble? Two points prompted me to do this. First, the Taoist elder was bombed and the poisonous elder was arrested. I believe that the people in the Elder Pavilion of the Dajiang League will not give up. I deliberately pretended to be seriously injured. If the poisonous elders were bait, I believe that they would not miss such a good opportunity. Second, I want to use the people of the Dajiang League to commemorate the souls of these dead brothers."

Another point, Zhang Mang did not say that he did this, but he had to consider the momentum of Dajiang League if he had done Elder Jian, Elder Gun and others. This time, if Dajiang League wants to do anything else, he has to consider it. Going north is not that simple.

Elder Poison did not say who the person who let Tang Wushang and Tang Jian go. Will Elder Gun say it? The convoy walked to the crematorium before it stopped. Zhang Mang took action himself and carried the bodies of Mr. Li, Li Zhi, Li Shaoyang and others into the crematorium one by one.

There are so many people.

By the time he was finished, it was already sunset and dusk. Zhang Mang held a big banquet to invite these business celebrities, wealthy and powerful men, and the brothers under the Northeast King. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when Huo Qing, Jiang Yang and Lu Xun returned to the Hao family.

Huo Qing had such a problem, and he didn't know whether it was an advantage or a disadvantage. He didn't think that he was going back to Tonghe City, there was nothing. Now, when he thought about returning to Tonghe City, he could no longer sit still. What are you waiting for tomorrow? He, Jiang Yang, Lu Xun and others jumped into the bus, and there was also a bus, a bus, and a bus, and he embarked on the return journey.

Of course, Lao Qi drove the Loli Leopard tank and set off with the team. Cultists from Siberian Holy Fire such as Dafan and Goba returned to the border town. The St. Petersburg Hotel was destroyed and is still under reconstruction. If fur is needed, Goba will be delivered back and forth. Now, the Zhu family has also joined the sales camp of Chuqing Fur, so there is no need to worry about someone coming to make the idea of ​​Chuqing Fur.

Also, the human bombs are not a joke, and even Zhu Xinwu is quite afraid of it.

Before leaving, Huo Qing specifically reminded Hao Wenhui. Later, Chuqing fur business was handed over to Hao Wenhui for handling. Huo Qing had to be too busy with things and could not always be in Shenyang City. If there was any business or a major decision, Hao Wenhui would just take care of it himself.

"I trust you!"

"Brother Qing..." Hao Wenhui was very moved, and tears were circling in his eyes.

"Okay, if you need fur or something, just contact Dafan directly, and he will ask Gaoba to deliver goods to you."

"I see."

"good!"

Although Hao Wenhui’s mothers are from every family, they are quite fed with their own roots!

Huo Qing patted his shoulder and then left with Luo Jingang, Jiang Yang, Anu and others. After the car had been driving out for two hours, it was already early in the morning, his cell phone ringing, which was called by Zhu Jinghu.

Huo Qing was about to fall asleep, pressed the switch button and asked, "Young Master, is there anything wrong?"

"Mr. Huo, you haven't slept yet, are you? Let me tell you something."

"What's the matter?"

"Oh, Elder Gun is dead."

"What?"
Chapter completed!