Chapter 537

Rejoicing, Ma Minghui immediately stepped forward and shouted to the female disciples: "Fellow disciples, please don't mistake yourself, some people in our gang, for their own selfishness, even go against a cult like the White Lotus Sect." , dare to collude."

"Last September, Ma saw that boy Lei Wansheng with his own eyes, and actually contacted the killer of the Dark Dragon Hall, intending to assassinate this brother Xu in front of us."

"At that time, I was thinking, that boy Lei Wansheng, who has no grievances with our brother Xu, how could he find someone to assassinate him?"

"It turns out that that kid and his master, Han Zhengqi, both had affairs with cult members of the White Lotus Sect..."

Ma Minghui, who has a quick mind, made up a story, but it didn't reveal anything.

The guys standing behind him, if they hadn't known in advance that what this guy said were all lies, they would have almost believed it.

Of course, a few of them are people who have committed crimes and performed meritorious deeds.

In order to get some credit for it and save their own lives, these guys scrambled to prove that what Ma Minghui said was all the truth.

When the matter developed to such a point, the middle-aged scribe opposite could no longer bear it.

Damn it, these guys in front of them have obviously betrayed their White Tiger Gang.

If they continue to bite like this indiscriminately, the entire White Tiger Gang will fall apart.

So in the next second, the middle-aged scribe again risked being stabbed and shouted at Ma Minghui and the others: "My lord, don't talk nonsense..."

It's a pity that before he could finish his sentence, the kid surnamed Xu, without further ado, took out a kitchen knife again and threw it at him.

Looking at the kitchen knife whizzing towards him, the middle-aged scribe didn't have time to make any distinctions.

He quickly dodged to the side, and after dodging the kitchen knife, he walked away without saying a word.

Since things can't be done, it's still important to save your life.

The boy surnamed Xu on the opposite side didn't intend to reason with him at all.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a kitchen knife had to be thrown over immediately.

Damn, he wouldn't dare to continue doing such a dangerous job.

In case he couldn't dodge with a kitchen knife, who would he turn to for reasoning?

Seeing that the middle-aged scribe had slipped away, Xu Yang didn't care.

The top priority is to get rid of the brown candy in front of me.

After all, the entire base of Canglongmen has been surrounded by their seven sects.

Now even if you give this guy an extra leg, where can he run?
When the army approached, at that time, he had to obediently come over and die?

Don't tell me, after Ma Minghui and others spoke one after another, the attitude of the female disciples of the White Tiger Gang immediately relaxed.

I don't know whether they believed Ma Minghui's nonsense, or were they afraid of this kid who didn't play cards according to common sense.

Soon, these women who blocked the road quietly moved their steps to make way for the Taoist priests in front of them.

Seeing this, Mo Xingjian immediately took his subordinates and walked away.

For one thing, they have already wasted a lot of time here, and now they have to hurry over to search for those suspicious figures of the White Tiger Gang.

When you can save it, something wrong happens.

Secondly, they didn't have the face to stay in front of Xu Yang any longer.

Although they are a group of outsiders, they still lead the way.

But just now, they were actually blocked here by a group of unarmed women, unable to advance an inch.

This is really shameless.

Watching these guys quickly slip away from him as if fleeing from the earth.

Xu Yang just smiled and didn't say much.

At this time, Xu Yang focused his attention on the group of female disciples of the White Tiger Gang.

For such a big goal, it is reasonable to divide it into pieces.

You know, there are at least several hundred people in the entire White Tiger Gang.

They can't kill those guys, can they?
Pull a batch, hit a batch.

This will be beneficial for them to quickly find those martial arts scum who have colluded with the White Lotus Sect from among the crowd.

"Heroines, please don't panic, there are spies in your White Tiger Gang, this is a certainty."

"Although you have fellowship with those guys, we can't cover up those scumbags because of this, right?"

"If you are sick, you have to get medical treatment as soon as possible. You can't hide the disease and avoid the doctor. Only by cutting off the carrion like Guan Gong scraping the bone to heal the wound, we White Tiger Gang can regain their own life, right?" Xu Yang said in a persuasive way.

Ma Minghui obviously understood Xu Yang's thoughts.

So he immediately said: "That's right, my brother Xu, but what he said is reasonable, we have to get rid of those scumbags from our side, so that our White Tiger Gang can grow stronger, right? ?”

"For the sake of the future of our White Tiger Gang, we must draw a clear line with those guys, right?"

The guy standing behind Ma Minghui also said: "That's right, besides Xu Shaoxia, our Deacon Ma is the only one who thinks about our Baihu Gang. You see, such a big thing happened, those leaders in our gang Brains, have you ever shown your face in front of everyone?"

This division plan, but on the way they came, had already been agreed upon.

Xu Yang feels that only by introducing Ma Minghui, who is a deacon in the White Tiger Gang, can the differentiation effect be achieved with half the effort.

After all, he, Xu, is a disciple of Canglongmen, and he wants to overthrow the White Tiger Gang and rebuild it. No matter how well he does, those guys in the White Tiger Gang will always have resistance.

If Ma Minghui's name is hung on Ma Minghui's head, things will become much simpler.

After all, inside and outside are different.

No matter who is in charge of the White Tiger Gang, as long as the manager is selected from the White Tiger Gang, this piece of meat will still rot in the pot, right?

Hearing what these guys said, among the female disciples of the White Tiger Gang opposite, some people's minds began to float.

These guys were right.

The high-level members of the White Tiger Gang didn't know whether it was because they were guilty of being thieves, or because they were entangled in other important tasks.
Except for asking about it at the very beginning, they never saw them again.

The inside and outside of this place are all presided over by the middle-aged scribe just now.

Among them, maybe there is really something tricky.

At this time, I heard a female disciple in her twenties testify: "Deacon Ma, what do you want us to do?"

Nowadays, there is a lot of fog in the White Tiger Gang.

Whether it was the middle-aged scribe who left them just now, or the guys in front of them, what both sides said seemed to make sense, and they didn't know who to listen to.

(End of this chapter)

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