Rebellious Contract Beast

Zhu Qingtian had many questions in his mind, but he didn't think about it for too long. He soon snorted coldly, and a hideous and bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face.

The Tiger Gang should be tougher like this. Only in this way will it be more interesting to deal with them.

How boring would it be if the Tiger Gang continued to act like cowards like before?

Weak prey are most interesting to hunters if they know how to struggle. If they don't resist and just sit and wait to die, it will be very unchallenging.

However, if the Tiger Gang dares to kill his people, then he should be prepared to accept the consequences. If they kill one person from the Zhendao Society, he will kill a hundred people from the Tiger Gang!
Until all the Tiger Gang members were terrified and no longer dared to be his enemy.

Thinking of this, Zhu Qingtian's mouth opened and he let out a few sinister laughs. He then covered the body with the white cloth again, walked over and sat on the king's chair, not knowing what he was thinking about.

He was no longer thinking about the affairs of the Tiger Gang, but the Pillow Knife Society itself.

Coming to Jiangzhou City to be the leader of the Pillow Knife Society, how could Zhu Qingtian be the kind of person who was only willing to work like a slave for the Xu family?
However, what he didn't know was that at the same time, within the territory of the Tiger Gang, following the orders of the new gang leader Wu Gong, all members of the Tiger Gang came out in full force and began a comprehensive purge of the Zhen Dao Society members.

"Master! The brothers over there have captured a lot of people alive. What should we do with them?"

A disciple from the Tiger Gang came to Duan Huai, bowed and clasped his fists to show his respect, then pointed his finger into the distance and asked him.

Upon hearing this, Duan Huai looked in the direction the other party was pointing, and saw dozens of members of the Pillow Knife Society there. Their hands were tied with hemp ropes and they were squatting on the ground, looking like stray dogs, surrendering and unable to resist.

These people thought that the Tiger Gang would be afraid of Zhu Qingtian's power and would not dare to attack them, so they ignored the Tiger Gang's warnings, and then they suffered badly.

Duan Huai has followed Wu Gong for more than ten years. People like them who came out of Black Snake Town have never had the habit of leaving any chance for the enemy to survive.

He just sneered, waved his hand and asked, "Why keep them? Kill them all, leave no one alive!"

"This..." Hearing such an order, the Tiger Gang disciples couldn't help but hesitate and asked, "Master, Zhu Qingtian is not someone you can easily mess with. Would it make things too big if we kill him all?"

"What? Just because Zhu Qingtian is not easy to mess with, does that mean our gang leader is easy to mess with?"

"Master! That's not what I meant. I'm just afraid..."

"Don't worry. The gang leader has been busy dealing with other things during this period and has not had time to deal with Zhu Qingtian. That's why he has been jumping around for a few days. Now that the gang leader has finished his work, dealing with a little Zhu Qingtian should be a piece of cake, right?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"Hurry up and get to work. Don't let other sects look down on our Fu Hu Tang."

"Yes, Master! I will do it now!" The Tiger Gang disciples who spoke nodded repeatedly. In fact, they were a little speechless. According to the tradition of the Tiger Gang, the Fu Hu Hall usually would not participate in battles. But since the master of the Fu Hu Hall was replaced by this man named Duan Huai, the style of the scene has completely changed.

Oh, it's not just the Fu Hu Hall, now there's also the Gui Hu Hall and the Evil Hu Hall, they have completely become the radical factions within the Tiger Gang. Compared to them, the original radical factions have become conservative factions, and no one knows where these bandits came from.

He would not have thought that Duan Huai and others came from a place called "Black Snake Town" thousands of miles away from the Dahong Dynasty. People born there have wild and restless blood in their bones and have no respect for the law.

However, compared to where these people including Duan Huai came from, this Tiger Gang disciple was more interested in what Duan Huai had just said.

The leader of the Tiger Gang was busy with other things before, so he didn't have time to take care of Zhu Qingtian?

Now that things are done, does it mean that the gang leader can personally take action against Zhu Qingtian?

Every member of the Tiger Gang is curious about their leader. There are many different opinions about his identity, but no conclusion can be reached.

What they want to see most is that Zhu Qingtian will be defeated by their own gang leader. Having a powerful gang leader in charge is the greatest confidence for the gang disciples.

After responding to Duan Huai's words, the Tiger Gang disciples immediately trotted away, then came to a few leaders and whispered something into their ears.

The members of the Pillow Blade Society who were squatting on the ground with their hands tied had strange expressions on their faces when they saw this scene. Whispering at this time always gave people a bad feeling.

Many people looked at each other, secretly calculating something in their hearts.

Not long after, the Tiger Gang disciple finished what he wanted to say, and then he saw a flag leader of the Tiger Gang glanced over here with an inexplicable look, but said nothing. Instead, he raised his hand and rubbed his head hard, then walked to the side.

This was obviously a hint to the other Tiger Gang disciples. Sure enough, after the flag master rubbed his head, the surrounding Tiger Gang disciples holding weapons in their hands moved closer to this side intentionally or unintentionally.

A member of the Pillow Sword Society noticed something was wrong, his face changed drastically, and without any hesitation, he immediately stood up and ran, wanting to escape from here before being surrounded.

As the first person stood up, the members of the Pillow Sword Society who were squatting on the ground could no longer sit still. The desire to survive filled their hearts, making their brains unable to think at all. When they saw someone stand up and run away, it instantly caused a herd effect, and the rest of the people stood up and ran after that person.

"Run! These bastards from the Tiger Gang don't want to give us a chance to live!"

"All the tigers are helping you sons of bitches! Just wait for us! Run!"

"Wait for me!"

"This way!"

"..."

The scene was in chaos, but this was the territory of the Tiger Gang after all. How could it be so easy for these captured members of the Pillow Blade Society to escape unscathed?
Before everyone stood up, many Tiger Gang disciples had already drawn their bows and arrows, with the sharp arrows aimed at the fleeing figures.

Swish swish!
After one round of volleys and a rain of arrows, half of the members of the Pillow Blade Society who were trying to escape fell down immediately. Without giving the remaining people a chance to react, the second round of volleys followed. After it was over, only one in ten of those who escaped remained.

With such a small number of people, there was no need to use bows and arrows. At the command of a flag leader of the Tiger Gang in the crowd, all the nearby Tiger Gang disciples drew their swords and followed, blocking the opponent's escape route.

There was a flash of swords and sabers, accompanied by the screams of the members of the Pillow Sword Society, and they died one after another under the sword.

"Master, what should we do with these bodies? I'm afraid the mass grave outside the city can't hold them all."

"Too……"

It took some time for the Tiger Gang disciples to clean the floor. The bodies of the Pillow Blade Society members were laid out one by one, forming more than four rows.

Looking at these corpses, Duan Huai was in a dilemma. Today, the Tiger Gangs killed quite a few people. Counting Wu Sheng, the Ghost Tiger Hall and the Evil Tiger Hall led by Zhang Wenyuan, at least two hundred gang members of the Pillow Knife Society died at their hands.

It is indeed a troublesome matter to deal with the funeral affairs of so many people.

Duan Huai went to see the mass grave outside the city. It was a small valley, and the bodies were almost full. Not long ago, the North City Blood Brotherhood had a conflict with a medium-sized gang, and many people died. When they dealt with the bodies, they also filled the grave with soil. How long has it been? There are not enough bodies to bury again.

In short, the place stinks to high heaven, and Duan Huai doesn't want to go there a second time. If those corpses were placed in the northern part of Daliang, who knows how many evil spirits would have been born there.

Fortunately, the Dahong Dynasty was still in its heyday, and evil spirits were not so easy to be born. There were only a few more vultures at the mass grave, in groups. However, more than 200 corpses were not a small number. Although the city defense had been notified, it was a bit unreasonable to have so many people. We had to think of a good way to deal with these corpses.

Duan Huai began to have a headache. If this happened in Black Snake Town, there would be a way to deal with even if the number doubled, let alone two hundred corpses.

But Jiangzhou City is not Black Snake Town, and the order of the two cannot be compared at all.

Just as he was thinking hard, Wu Sheng's voice came from the side: "It's just a few corpses, what's the problem? Leave them to me."

Turning around, I saw Wu Sheng and Zhang Wenyuan had arrived at some point, smelling heavily of blood. Behind them were several carts covered with white cloth, and it went without saying what was inside.

"Do you have any idea?"

"Of course there is!"

"What's the solution?"

"..." Wu Sheng and Zhang Wenyuan didn't answer, but just laughed. Seeing this, Duan Huai couldn't help but frown and cursed: "You son of a bitch! Do you want to throw them all out in the mass grave? How can the garrison let you go with so many dead people?"

"The one who said I wanted to throw him into a mass grave is not one of ours. We should just send him back to his boss and let him take care of it himself."

"You guys are going to the Pillow Sword Society?"

"Well, let's go to that Beitang, that's what the boss said." Wu Sheng couldn't help laughing again, then he opened his clothes, revealing the storage bag on his waist, and patted it: "Old Duan, see, there are treasures, not just one, there is also a big treasure inside!"

"The boss didn't give me one?"

"Are you in a hurry? I have it here too! Take it!" Zhang Wenyuan swung his hand and threw out a storage bag. Duan Huai's eyes lit up immediately after he took it.

After Shen Yi handed over the position of leader of the Tiger Gang to Wu Gong, although he took away a large amount of silver, there was still a lot left in the warehouse of Shen Mansion. When Wu Gong saw this, he waved his hand and asked someone to take the silver to the ghost market and buy three storage bags in a row, one for Duan Huaiwusheng and one for Zhang Wenyuan, and he already had one, so there was no need to prepare any.

"Wu Sheng, Lao Zhang, did the boss really say he wanted to go to Beitang?"

"What? Are you scared?"

"I'm scared? I'm not scared at all! Let's go!"

After a brief discussion, the three of them soon came to a conclusion. Wu Sheng quickly climbed onto the carriage, stood on the carriage board and shouted to the Tiger Gang disciples around him: "Brothers! The bastards from the Pillow Knife Society killed so many of our brothers! They always say tit for tat, and today it's our turn! Now we have to go to the Pillow Knife Society's territory and tell that Zhu Qingtian that the Tiger Gang is not to be trifled with! I just want to ask you one question! Do you dare to follow me to do something big!"

Wu Sheng used his spiritual power when he spoke; his voice was very loud and penetrating. All the Tiger Gang disciples present could hear him clearly and couldn't help but feel their blood boiling.

The frustration accumulated during this period of time seems to want to break through the dam and be vented out!

A second after Wu Sheng finished speaking, countless Tiger Gang disciples were seen holding up swords, guns, sticks and clubs in their hands, shouting with great momentum, like an overwhelming tidal wave.

"dare!!!"

"Okay! Let's go!"

Wu Sheng waved his hand, and just like that, several carts and hundreds of Tiger Gang disciples marched towards the territory of the Pillow Knife Society.

After they entered the southern part of the city, the people from the Pillow Knife Society were quickly alarmed and sent a number of people to keep a close eye on them.

But because the three hall masters of the Tiger Gang were present, the people from the Pillow Knife Society did not dare to start a fight rashly. They watched from a distance and observed the situation.

It didn't take long before the convoy loaded with corpses finally arrived at the Beitang of the Zhendao Society. At the door, the current Beitang leader was already waiting with a large group of people.

When the convoy stopped, more members of the Pillow Blade Society rushed over from all directions and surrounded the people from the Tiger Gang.

Wu Sheng and the others were not panicked at all after seeing this. Instead, they said in a teasing tone: "Wow, this is quite a big scene! After all, it's not easy for me to come here once, so of course the Pillow Sword Society must welcome me well! Hahahaha~"

"Hahahaha!"

Wu Sheng laughed loudly, and the other Tiger Gang disciples around him also laughed along, while the people headed by the Beitang leader of the Zhendao Society had gloomy faces and said nothing.

After they finished laughing, he asked, "Who are you?"

"I am the leader of the Fuhu Hall of the Tiger Gang!"

"Why haven't I heard of you guys?"

"Hasn't it been heard now?"

"Humph! No matter who you are or where you come from, if you dare to enter the territory of my Pillow Sword Society, you are seeking death!"

"Stop talking nonsense! We brought people here today to do two things. First, tell Zhu Qingtian that if he dares to provoke the Tiger Gang again, he will be the next one to be skinned and hung on the street! Second! I have sent your people back!" Duan Huai said loudly. After that, he gave a look and the Tiger Gang disciples around him dispersed immediately. Except for the last cart, the white cloth on the other carts was torn off.

A strong smell of blood spread out, and the car was seen filled with corpses, all of whom were members of the Pillow Sword Society.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the members of the Pillow Blade Society around them instantly turned gloomy. A faint murderous aura filled the air, like a dark cloud covering a city.

The current Beitang leader of the Zhendao Society did not say anything, but his hand was already on the hilt of the knife, rubbing it repeatedly, and he looked at Wu Sheng and others as if he was looking at dead people.

After waiting for a while and seeing no reaction, Duan Huai said again: "Why don't you take you in? Good! In that case! I'll help you get there again!" After saying that, he got off the cart and untied the rope that tied the horse, then with a grim grin, he suddenly grabbed the towing bar under the cart, and with a force, he lifted up the cart full of corpses, and then swung it heavily towards the North Hall gate.

Wow!

Seeing this, Zhang Wenyuan of Wusheng followed suit and lifted or swung the horse-drawn carriages carrying corpses and smashed them over one after another.

The flying cart smashed holes in the door on the wall, and the corpses on it fell to the ground like rain.

After doing all this, Duan Huai laughed and rode on his horse, shouting, "Hahahaha! Brothers! Let's retreat!"

"How dare you be so provocative... Ugh! Catch them! Don't let them escape!"

"Kill!"

"..." (End of this chapter)