Chapter 1845: Nine Kings gather together to disturb the capital 18

Nanshou's kneeling was not only a member of Xiang Jiajia, but also more of his kneeling was self-blame.

"Nanshou did not protect the young master and the eldest lady, this is Nanshou's incompetence."

Xiangshan shook his head and signaled Nan to get up. He pointed to the sofa: "Sit."

Nan Shu shook his head likewise. Although he stood up from the ground, he was standing in the field.

Xiangshan took a sip of cigarette, and he looked at Nantes and said, "Did you arrive in the morning?"

"Yes, I'll arrive first."

"How many people have you brought here?"

"I brought everything I can bring."

Xiangshan glanced at Nanshou and said, "Do you already know who it is?" Xiangshan didn't want to ask this sentence, because Xiangshan felt that this sentence was a bit useless, but there was no reason. In five days, Xiangshan used a large amount of military and political forces, but he still didn't find out where Xiang Yuyu and Xiang Yufeng were taken. He didn't believe that the person he couldn't even find was found, and he had just arrived in Beijing. In less than a day, could Nanshou be found?

"I'm not here to find the young master and the eldest lady." Nanshou's words made Xiangshan stunned, but then, Nanshou's words surprised Xiangshan again, "I'm here to kill people."

"Kill someone?" Xiangshan looked at Nanshou with a gloomy face, "So, do you already know who did it?"

"Go back to Master, Nanshou doesn't know!" A cold breath burst out on Nanshou's body in an instant, "Nanshou doesn't need to know."

When Sun Boyang and Xiangshan heard Nanshou's words, their eyes lit up. Yes, since they couldn't find it, they forced the other party to take action first. No matter who was doing this, it would be impossible for them to do such a big thing. Since that is the case, it cannot be ruled out that Wang Meng, the South China Army, and these people were suspected. They beat these people to death and trash them to death, and they would be punished to death, so they would not be afraid that they would not show their heads.

"You are the only one?" Xiangshan asked silently.

"Beiting, Dong Bo, Yang Cheng, Zhao Fengnan and others are heading to Beijing, but I am already anxious." The murderous aura revealed by Nanshou, even the decisive veteran general like Xiangshan, could not help but admire him. When he sent Nanshou, Beiting, Xiying, and Dong Bo to the Tiger Camp, it seemed that he had really given it right.

"Can I see this as your confidence?"

"It has nothing to do with confidence." Nan Shu said, "Anyone who wants to hurt Xiang's family should die, and anyone who wants to hurt the young master and the eldest lady should be completely destroyed."

"Okay, I'll just say, let it go, the sky won't fall." Xiangshan slapped the table and stood up violently.

Nanshou knelt down respectfully, kowtowed to Xiangshan and Sun Boyang, and walked out of the study without saying a word.

In an abandoned factory in the western suburbs of Beijing, a figure flashed frequently under the moonless sky. Although there were many people, there was no sound except the sound of the wind. This scene made people look like they saw it, like a dead person.

Suddenly, the strong lights in the area suddenly lit up. Looking around, the entire workshop was crowded with people, and there were people everywhere.

The black crows were full of strong men. Based on the area here, the number of people was no less than a thousand. They all exuded a sharp murderous aura, without whispering, without ears, without expression, with a solemn expression, without squinting eyes, and standing straight, forming one square after another.

They followed Nanshou to Beijing's elite blood sect. After dealing with the matter of the Qing Gang, Nanshou handed everything in Shanghai to Zhang Shuili and others, and he all went to Beijing in batches.

I don’t know how long they have been waiting, but they remained motionless.

At this moment, the iron door was pulled up suddenly, and the dark and dark moonlight shone in.

Looking at the arrogant figure walking towards everyone, a fanatical light burst out from their eyes. He is their undisputed commander; he gives them a reason to worship; he is the strong man who leads them to the peak.

The warehouse was filled with an amazing cold atmosphere.

Nanshou led the Blood Sect generals to the stage in front, and his number one general Gao Binhan was closely followed by him.

Looking at the two thousand people who gathered the elites of the Blood Sect Hall below, although these were not true elites compared to Yang Cheng, Zhao Fengnan, and those people taken away by Dong Bo, but with the largest blood sect coach Ren Haojie, the blood sect, the young generation of the Blood Sect is growing rapidly. Feeling their fierce dark aura, she smiled happily. Fang Cheng's elite soldiers said nothing wrong at all, even if they were in the underworld and chopped people with swords.

Nanshou glanced around like a falcon, stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a strong force: "Do you know who I am?"

Even if the "Commander" had never seen Nanshou, he knew that the cold young man in front of him was, and everyone's eyes burst into flames.

It was the handsome young man in front of him who could not see the darkness at all, followed his master, the supreme king of the Blood Sect, and led the Blood Sect to rule Jiangnan overnight. After dozens of defeats, he destroyed the Golden City, killed the gang, and slaughtered the southern underworld, making the Blood Sect the highest existence among the southern gangs.

It was him and his master, he and the other five commanders of the Blood Sect, who brought the Blood Sect to a brilliant level. The rising star in the southern gang made him famous in the southern underworld and the name of the young hero in the southern part of the Southern Dynasty, especially when Xiang Yufeng was not in Shanghai, he controlled the Nanshou of the Blood Sect Shanghai General Hall, and even made a double person who wanted to challenge the authority of the Blood Sect to know his existence. If Xiang Yufeng was the supreme king of the Blood Sect, then Nanshou was the kingly hero who followed the king.

Many of the people present are not old, but have experienced fighting side by side with Nanshou. They are very glad that such heroes lead them to fight, so there is no doubt that most of them are loyal followers of Nanshou.

Listening to the neat and unanimous shouts in the hall, Nanshou smiled and said with a bright smile: "Do you know why you are gathering you together tonight?"

"For the supreme king of the Blood Sect, for the supreme glory of the Blood Sect" sound waves came again after wave.

Nan Shu pressed his hand lightly, and the sound waves disappeared instantly. This movement and quiet change made Gao Binhan feel shockingly illusion in his heart.
Chapter completed!