Chapter 567
At this time, Xu Yang was very sure that Han Qizheng and his gang had no reason not to run away.

Because at the moment he escaped from the backyard with Ma Minghui and others, Xu Yang watched Han Qi was rushing towards the collapsed backyard.

When the other party sees that the backyard where the basement is located has become a ruin, and the tunnel leading to the outside world in the basement has also been blocked.

As long as those guys' brains are still intact, they can only choose to break out of the encirclement as soon as possible.

As for the escape route of the other party, Xu Yang felt that there was at least an [-]% probability that they would pass by where they were currently ambushing.

Because the buildings in the White Tiger Gang's residence follow the layout of sitting south and facing north.

Breaking out from the north and south directions is the most convenient path.

It's just that Mo Xingjian and others are blocking the south side at this time.

Although the gang led by Mo Xingjian is already a master of fatigue, if they continue to entangle with them, it will definitely take a lot of effort.

In this way, going directly north through the collapsed gap in the backyard became the best choice for Han Qizheng and others.

Therefore, Xu Yang chose the only way to break out from the north, and stopped Han Qizheng and others.

Facts have proved that his guess is quite correct.

Not long after, the gang led by Han Qizheng hastily broke into the monitoring range of Kaitianyan.

Seeing the nearly one hundred people rushing towards their positions, Xu Yang made a solemn gesture to the guys around him, and told everyone to get ready to attack.

At this moment, Han Qizheng's complexion was really not very good-looking.

Counting from the year when he went up to the mountain to learn art at the age of 13, he has been in the White Tiger Gang for more than 30 years.

In the past 30 years, he, Han, has gone from being an ordinary disciple of the White Tiger Gang to the position of the deputy gang leader. During this process, he has put in great efforts.

The sadness and pain in it, only Han Qizheng himself knows.

But now, the efforts of the past 30 years are about to come to naught.

How could Han Qizheng feel better?
Even so, if he had to choose again, Han Qizheng would still choose to cooperate with the White Lotus Sect.

You know, considering his age, level of strength, and other considerations, as long as Shi Qinglong doesn't die, he can only be the broken deputy leader of the White Tiger Gang forever.

And that old guy Shi Qinglong, who is in good health, will definitely not die in a while.

That is to say, if Han Qizheng does not choose to cooperate with the White Lotus Sect, there is a high probability that he will be suppressed by that old fellow Shi Qinglong for the rest of his life.

This result was not what Han Qizheng, who thought he had made many contributions to the White Tiger Gang, wanted.

1 years is too long, seize the day and night.

Therefore, even if there is a glimmer of hope of success in usurping the throne, Han Qizheng will choose this road of no return.

Of course, in addition to his gloomy face, Han Qizheng also gritted his teeth with hatred for that kid named Xu Yang and those old-fashioned people taught by Yuntai.

If it weren't for those guys who received a thousand knives to come here to meddle in their own business, how could he, Han, be in the situation he is today?
But when it comes to hate, what Han Qizheng hates the most is the guy who brought down his lair.

You know, in that basement is not only all the belongings accumulated by Mr. Han over the years, but also the underground passage related to their wealth and life.

As long as that tunnel is still in his hands, he, Han, will be in an invincible position where he can attack and defend.

It's a pity that at this moment, Han Qizheng has no idea who is the real culprit who collapsed the basement.

If he knew, even if he risked his life, he would still have to tear the guy who cut off his way out into pieces.

Although he was thinking wildly in his heart, the speed at which Han Qizheng and others fled forward was not slow at all.

After a while, they could already see the wall of the White Tiger Gang's resident not far away.

Seeing the fence, Han Qizheng, who was extremely depressed, finally felt a lot better.

There is an old saying: if you keep the green hills, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood.

As long as he crossed that wall, he, Han, would return to the sea as a whale and return to the forest as a tiger.

Han Qizheng swore that after successfully breaking through this time, Xu Yang and Mo Xingjian's fellows who brought him huge losses will definitely be paid in blood.

And it's the kind of double repayment.

It's a pity that just when Han Qizheng thought that he and the others were about to escape, Xu Yang, who had a solemn expression on his face, resolutely swung his arms down at the group of guys behind him.

At the same time, a bunch of silver needles shot out from his cuff first.

Not to mention, the next second, those guys behind Xu Yang flew forward one after another, and shot at Han Qizheng and the others with hidden weapons such as darts, sleeve arrows, and caltrops in their hands.

Xu Yang grasped this timing quite appropriately.

The distance between the two sides is only a dozen meters, which is the best distance for throwing hidden weapons.

For those hidden weapons flying at high speed in mid-air, the distance of more than ten meters is really fleeting.

So when those guys on the opposite side showed a look of horror, those various hidden weapons had already arrived in front of them.

In this haste, a guy like Han Qizheng who is so skilled in martial arts can still block the hidden weapons that were shot at him.

But among these guys present, how many of them can break through their martial arts cultivation to almost the peak of first-class top-rank like Han Qizheng?
So, at this moment, those guys in the front row didn't even have time to do the most basic resisting actions, and those hidden weapons had already been directly submerged into their bodies.

After a sound of "咻咻咻", among the twenty or so guys in the front row, at least a dozen were hit with several hidden weapons.

In the next second, these unlucky guys let out dozens of screams one after another.

Hearing these shrill screams, at this moment, even those guys who hadn't been hit at all, their legs and feet were sore at this moment.

Rita is a rigid person, just a moment ago, they thought they were going to escape from birth soon.

Unexpectedly, these guys who have suffered thousands of knives in front of them are actually hiding here and carrying out a brutal sneak attack on them.

This sudden change is really unacceptable.

Of course, regardless of whether they could accept the tragic scene in front of them, things had already happened.

And, it's not over yet.

Before the screams subsided one after another, Xu Yang, who was the first to shoot a rainstorm of pear blossom needles at these guys, had already shouted loudly: "Put them all on my shoulders..."

(End of this chapter)

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