Originally, there were eight members in the Youlong Gang, one less than the Feisha Gang. Now that Lu Wenlong is dead, Fang Jianqiu and his disciples from the White Tiger Hall have stood still, and there are only five members in the Youlong Gang going into battle!

With five against nine, there is a huge disparity in strength!

The swords flashed, the energy surged, and everyone in the Youlong Gang was seriously injured in an instant!

Whoosh! A broken bowl shot towards the little monk, and the little monk instinctively reached out to catch it!

The young monk Tianbao frowned and said: "Master, if we continue to fight, the Youlong Gang may be completely wiped out!"

Yuan Kong said: "Why Tianbao, do you want to save them?"

Tianbao said: "Monks are so merciful. I saw them die in front of me with my own eyes, and I couldn't bear it! Even if they had committed grave sins, they shouldn't have died like this!"

Master Wuchen said: "Tianbao, you have to understand one thing. Let's put aside whether these people should be saved or not. Just 'wanting to save people' and 'being able to save people' are two different things. You want to save them, but you can save them."

They? Do you have this ability?"

Tianbao shook his head, "No."

Wuchen said: "If you come forward now, you are nothing more than one more corpse to them! Wanting to save people is a good thing, which shows that you have a compassionate heart, but you must act within your ability. Cutting meat to feed eagles is what Buddha can do

Well, after you cut off the meat, the eagle still can’t get enough to eat after the person dies, and if you continue to eat people, wouldn’t that mean you’re in vain?”

Tianbao said weakly: "It seems to make sense."

Xingchen said indifferently: "Little monk, the world is bustling for fame and fortune. Fighting and killing are just for the sake of wealth. The grievances between them are nothing more than the fight for territory. Who do you think is a good person and who is a good person?

A bad guy?"

Tianbao blinked, "He doesn't know who is good and who is bad."

Xingchen said: "Obviously, any common people can sail freely on a waterway, but they occupy the dock, monopolize shipping, and make the common people have to pay to carry people and goods. It's just like the Mingcui Building is well-run, but someone comes to protect it.

Fei, do you think they are good people or bad people?"

Tianbao said: "Of course he is a bad guy! I suddenly remembered that Mr. Zhu Wu is called Bazi Longtou, and he seems to say that he will never charge protection fees, respond to requests, and will not disturb anything."

Whoosh! Xingchen also grabbed a flying broken piece of porcelain and put it down, "Zhu Wu was given the nickname just to cleanse himself. He started out in the underworld. Didn't he charge enough for protection?"

"Then he later became the co-owner of the Lingnan Rivers and Lakes. Why do you still want to accept him?"

"Young monk, you are so naive! If you become the co-owner of the world, you will gain more! It's just a change of name! If anyone wants to beg him for justice, can you do it without paying some hard work?"

"If he always solves other people's problems, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with stopping him."

"What if those conflicts were deliberately caused by his secret manipulation? What if he secretly sow discord, caused disputes between the two groups, and then stepped in to mediate?"

Tianbao's eyes widened, "Can you still do this? It's like setting a fire by yourself and then shouting to put out the fire?"

Xingchen smiled slyly, "Have you ever done this before?"

Tianbao immediately shook his head like a rattle, "Don't talk nonsense! Our Buddhist temple is a thousand-year-old temple, and it can be burned down in a fire, so we can't just joke about it!"

Yuankong and Wuchen were very pleased. The two younger generations had learned a lot from each other and had grown a lot this time.

In an instant, all five members of the Youlong Gang fell into a pool of blood!

Among them, Lu Wenlong's Qinglong Hall disciple wanted to collect the corpse, but he was targeted by Scarface and killed with a sword. At this point, only Fang Jianqiu was left in the Youlong Gang and they were still standing there motionless. Fang Jianqiu had no expression on his face.

He is calm, but his disciple’s face is ashen, extremely ugly!

In Lei Mansion, people have been coming to report on the situation of Mingcui Tower!

The new boss and employees are all Liu Sheng’s people!

The new boss Liu is disguised as Liu Keji, a detective of the Imperial City Department of the Song Dynasty, and the clerk is a junior member of his Liu family. It is natural that such a big thing happened in Mingcui Tower must be reported to Liu Sheng.

Liu Sheng naturally did not dare to steal Feng Jiuxiao's limelight and directly asked them to send the information to Lei Mansion.

Mingcui Tower is the intelligence center of the Imperial City Department of the Song Dynasty in Shaozhou. Countless information channels extend from this core to every corner of Shaozhou, forming a huge intelligence network, and the transmission of intelligence is smooth and smooth.

Pang Shishi read the latest battle report, "Yuan Shihai, Lu Wenlong, and Zhang Ziyi of the Youlong Gang died in battle."

Feng Jiuxiao asked: "Where is Fang Jianqiu?"

Pang Shiwu said: "I haven't taken any action."

Lei Xiaotian said: "This Fang Jianqiu is usually very sinister. I think he wants to covet the position of gang leader, so he borrows a knife to kill someone!"

Feng Jiuxiao put down the tea cup and said: "But I always feel strange. Even if he has ideas, he shouldn't expose his family's conflicts in front of outsiders. In this way, even if he becomes the leader of the gang, he may not be able to sit still."

Pang Shiwu said: "Yes, he is not aware of this low-level mistake of uniting outsiders to deal with his own people, right?"

Lei Xiaotian said: "I also can't figure it out. How could Fang Jianqiu be so smart all his life and be so confused for a moment?"

At this time, someone sent in a few more portraits.

Members of the Youlong Gang and Feisha Gang had already been sent over. This time, they were from two Taoist priests and two monks. The portraits were very lifelike, lifelike, and the crow's feet at the corners of Taoist Master Wuchen's eyes were all perfectly drawn.

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Feng Jiuxiao took a look, frowned and said, "Fifteen, do you know these people?"

Pang Shiwu glanced at him and said, "I don't know him."

Feng Jiuxiao said: "But just by looking at their eyes, you can tell that they are not evil people."

Pang Shishi smiled and said, "When did eldest brother learn to read faces?"

Feng Jiuxiao smiled and said: "What's the appearance? I just rely on intuition."

Pang Shishi said: "I am afraid that the entire Shaozhou City is plotting against my treasure now. This monk and Taoist priest actually came to join in the fun, but you say they are not evil people?"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "You can't draw an inference of guilt! After all, they haven't shown the fox's tail yet!"

Pang Shishi said: "Brother, there are still four people whose portraits haven't arrived. Do you think they are evil people?"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "You will know after you see it."

Several people waited for a while, and the information came again.

When Pang Shishi opened the secret message and took a look, he was stunned!

Fang Jianqiu actually died too!

Feng Jiuxiao suddenly frowned, "Fang Jianqiu is also dead? Who killed him?"

Pang Shishi looked at the letter and said, "Died at the hands of a man with a scar on his face!"

At this time, portraits of the other four people were also sent.

Feng Jiuxiao looked at it carefully and said coldly: "The four people here have sinister expressions on their faces. If you guessed correctly, they are from the Demon Sect!"

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Chapter completed!