Chapter 550
Hearing this, Han Qizheng, who was almost spit out old blood by Xu Yang just now, wanted to go crazy on the spot.

Bastard, are you crazy?
If you don't listen to what I say as a master, it's fine.

But what that brat Xu Yang said, you fell in love with it as soon as you heard it.

Even being able to say such outrageous words, doesn't this force me, Han, to kill someone to silence me?

Not far away, Xu Yang was dumbfounded.

He who hit a shot with a date or not, just said that casually, but someone took it seriously.

It's unbelievable that such a fucking thing.

Of course, the opportunity must never be missed, and the time will never come again.

When encountering such a thing, if Xu Yang didn't intervene horizontally, he would be sorry for this unintentional accident.

So in the next second, Xu Yang shouted loudly: "Brother, you must hold on, we are here to save you..."

As soon as these words came out, the situation on the scene suddenly rushed in a direction that no one could have expected.

The guy named Feng Ruhu struggled even harder after hearing Xu Yang's shout.

Even if his senior brother kept opening his mouth, he was told to calm down quickly.

But at this moment of life and death, how could Feng Ruhu, who was completely dominated by fear, be able to calm down and think about those complicated things?

At this time, he just instinctively wanted to save his own life.

As for the truth of the matter, he had no way of thinking about it.

Seeing that the matter was about to fall out of his control, Han Qizheng, with a dark face, directly reprimanded: "Hurry up and get this guy away, life or death!"

At this moment, his stomach was about to burst with anger.

Although normally, he doesn't care as much about this guy surnamed Feng as Lei Wansheng and Jin Mingxuan, but it can still be regarded as a master-student relationship.

But now, this inexperienced bastard, in front of so many people, actually demolished him, Mr. Han.

If according to his previous temper, when encountering such a thing, he would directly beat him to death and feed the dog.

This way of dealing with it now is considered benevolent.

But in Han Qizheng's eyes, this kind of treatment was kind, but after he said it, it was bad food.

The words "It doesn't matter whether you live or die" irritated Feng Ruhu a lot.

Seeing that his own life was about to die, how could he care so much at this moment.

Feng Ruhu, who was rolling all over the floor, yelled at the top of his voice, "Help me, my master is the rightful master who colluded with the White Lotus Sect, hurry up and save me..."

This time, Han Qizheng was really out of anger.

A person lives with a face, a tree lives with a layer of bark.

After all, he is also the deputy gang leader in the White Tiger Gang, and he is also the named master of this kid.

In the end, in front of so many people, he was ripped off by his good apprentice.

With the next sword strike, Han Qizheng leaned forward, and the long sword in his hand stabbed forward quickly.

"Pfft..."

There was a flash of cold light, and Han Qizheng, who was furious, killed the guy who was talking nonsense with his sword.

When he pulled the sword out of the opponent's body, a gust of fresh blood gushed out from the wound in an instant.

This result was unexpected by everyone present.

According to Lei Wansheng, Feng Ruhu, whose head was slapped by Xu Yang, was a dead man.

But at this moment, Lei Wansheng couldn't help trembling in his heart.

Murder and kill...

That kid Xu Yang is really right, isn't this just killing people to silence them?

His limbs were broken by Xu Yang, but his head was much clearer than Feng Ruhu's.

But at this moment, he felt chills in his heart.

As an apprentice, if you say you rebel, you rebel.

As a master, if you say kill, you will kill.

What kind of world is this?
Will the next one to be silenced be him who has become a useless person?

Lei Wansheng, who had been carried behind his back, couldn't help but shiver on the spot.

This scene happened to be seen by Han Qizheng whose eyes had turned red.

The deputy leader of the White Tiger Gang immediately asked in a tone that was a bit colder than those from the Northern Ice Field: "Why, you also want to betray as a teacher?"

Feng Ruhu's public betrayal had already driven him into a frenzy.

If even this most trusted disciple is half-hearted towards him, then he, Han, is going to kill him today.

Hearing this icy voice, my heart was already trembling with thunder. It was like eating two big bowls of ice cubes in the twelfth lunar month of winter. Even speaking, I became uncomfortable.

"No...no, brother...disciple dare not..."

There was nothing wrong with saying this, but Lei Wansheng's appearance made Han Qizheng extremely disappointed.

Different from the nominal apprentice just now, this fellow Lei Wansheng was taught by him alone.

He also trusts it very much.

Just like the usual matters of contacting the White Lotus Sect, at least half of them are taught to this confidant disciple.

But now, this disciple whom he trusted so much has obviously changed his mind.
At least at that moment just now, this guy didn't trust him as a serious master like he trusted the other party.

So at this moment, Han Qizheng, who had come here to save people, really had murderous intentions.

The backing mountain will fall, and the backing will run away.

It is better to believe in others than in yourself, only yourself will not betray yourself.

The guy carrying Lei Wansheng obviously also saw the murderous intent flashing in Han Qizheng's eyes.

This guy said something bad in his heart, and then quickly said: "Vice Chief Han, let's go!"

He is not Han Qizheng's apprentice, the reason why he came out to save people together is because his master has a cooperative relationship with the Deputy Gang Leader Han.

This guy doesn't want to lose his life because of the mess in front of him.

It's a pity that in the current situation, he can't leave as he said he wanted to.

After such a delay, the old-fashioned gang taught by Yuntai was about to push in front of them.

So at this moment, without waiting for Han Qizheng to speak, Mo Xingjian, who finally arrived, sneered and said, "Hey, now that I'm here, you still want to leave? I really think I, Mo Laodao, are clay sculptures." Is it not working?"

After saying this, Mo Xingjian pouted his mouth, signaling Xu Yang who was a little distance away from him, to come behind him quickly, lest the other party jump over the wall in a hurry.

Mo Xingjian saw everything that happened before.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it wasn't for Xu Yang's hard work, these guys in front of him would have already escaped.

At this time, if the opponent jumps over the wall in a hurry and directly hurts Xu Yang, the instigator, he will be ashamed to meet the leaders of Canglongmen.

Mo Xingjian's worry was not unreasonable.

At the moment when he gestured to Xu Yang, Han Qizheng, whose face was already as cold as a piece of ice, suddenly pulled himself up and rushed towards Xu Yang like lightning.

(End of this chapter)

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