Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 84 Crane Group 23 people!

In the tavern, Wei Zheng held the black wine bowl in his hand with three fingers and shook it gently, watching the orange-yellow wine in the bowl swaying on the wall of the bowl.

Wine hanging on the wall.

At this moment, the door of the tavern has been closed, and guests are being thanked behind closed doors. In the small space, only Wei Zheng and the waiter are present.

At this moment, the waiter's smiling look had long since disappeared, replaced by a serious and respectful look.

"Master Wei, that's it."

The waiter carefully told Wei Zheng what happened early this morning, without adding any exaggeration or concealing anything.

State the most useful information in the most concise terms.

From the moment the man entered the house to the time he left, even the several knives carried on the man's body were completely heard by Wei Zheng.

After listening to the waiter's story, Wei Zheng took a sip of the rice wine in his cup and frowned slightly, as if thinking.

When did such a famous person come to the outer city?
And as soon as you arrive, you want the addresses of yourself and your senior brothers?

"Mr. Wei, when that man comes tomorrow, what should we tell him?"

"Just give it to him first. When you start a new business, credibility is of course the most important thing." Wei Zheng drank the rice wine in the bowl with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"It just so happens that I haven't killed anyone for a long time. I've long wanted to get blood! Inform Ma Yuan! Get me everything and people ready!"

Without staying too long, he was escorted by the waiter and left through the back door of the tavern.

Before leaving, Wei Zheng turned around and glanced at the tavern with its closed door and apricot blossom wine banner.

This is a tavern funded by the Qingsha Gang, and selling alcohol is just a facade.

Its real function is actually a small information exchange organization.

Many transactions worth thousands of taels were made in these shabby taverns with simple decoration and wine like horse urine.

Similarly, every transaction is basically related to human life and grudges.

There are three locations like this in the outer city of the Qingsha Gang.

Killers, middlemen, mountebanks, and gangsters all seem to favor this exchange of information.

For Wei Zheng, it is equally important. Now he absolutely needs to have a firm grasp of all the situations in the outer city.

It is not possible to plan until it rains.

But now, an evil guest came to visit again. Thanks to this tavern, he was able to deal with this so-called evil guest in advance.

After returning home, most of the men from the Qingsha Gang gathered outside Wei Zheng's home. Mr. Wei spoke in person, and Ma Yuan, as the leader of the Qingsha Gang, naturally did not dare to neglect.

Ma Yuan was proud.

The men he selected this time were all more than 20 of them carefully selected by him. Everyone has experienced in martial arts halls. The ones with the lowest cultivation level are all martial artists who have passed the next level. The ones who are higher are even martial artists. There is a master who is about to break through to skin refining!
Moreover, various assassination methods, hidden weapon techniques, and drugging methods have also undergone quite systematic training.

The current Qingsha Gang is no longer the fringe gang that was left to its own devices during the turmoil in the outer city that night and was unable to help Mr. Wei at all.

It is not modest to say that the Qingsha Gang, now under the leadership of Mr. Wei, has slowly grown from a fringe gang in the outer city to one of the top gangs in the outer city in a few months!
"Twenty-three people from the Crane Department have met Mr. Wei!"

A loud voice sounded in Wei Zheng's ears.

The owners of the voice lined up in front of Wei Zheng. Everyone's eyes were full of loyalty and fanaticism towards Wei Zheng. The so-called Hebu was born out of the Qingsha Gang, and Ma Yuan was very selective. Select a team dedicated to serving Wei Zheng.

Most of these people were the men who first followed Mr. Wei. Seven of them had protected Mr. Wei's house during the turmoil in the outer city. Now they were favored by Wei Zheng and allowed them to learn martial arts in a nearby martial arts hall.

Now that Mr. Wei is in trouble, it's time for them to repay their kindness to Wei Zheng!

Wei Zheng looked at the group of young and strong men from the He tribe with admiration in his eyes.

Compared to the time of the turmoil, the strength of these men from the Crane tribe was at least ten times stronger than before!
Even these men alone can defeat most of the gangs in the outer city and become the dominant force in the outer city.But now, these people belong to themselves.

"Okay." Wei Zheng stroked his hands and chuckled.

"Just go as planned. Remember to wear armor. This time, it may be another bloody battle!"

"Yes!"

Almost in unison, the men all spoke in unison.

Listening to the angry voices of the men, Wei Zheng smiled softly and secretly squeezed the blood jade pill that exuded the medicinal fragrance in his arms.

When soldiers come to block it, when water comes and the earth comes to cover it, it's time to try to see how powerful this so-called Blood Jade Pill can be in increasing the growth of qi and blood!
Inside the Feihong Martial Arts Hall, a blood-curdling sound of chewing could be heard.

In the outer courtyard of the martial arts hall, five huge tables were filled with a variety of delicacies. The aroma of vegetables and meat filled the entire martial arts hall.

There are several tables with enough food for dozens of people, but only one person is sitting down at this moment. The rough man in black untied the huge machete from his waist, loosened his belt, and chewed continuously. The dishes on the table were all wiped out by him in just ten minutes.

“It’s delicious! I haven’t had such good food outside the city for a long time!”

The man's eyes were bloodshot. He used chopsticks to pick up the last piece of fat on the table and walked to the next table full of dishes.

An hour later, the five tables of dishes were swept away, turning into messy tables full of leftover soup and leftover rice.

"Huh!!!" The man patted his belly, exhaled a mouthful of turbid air mixed with the smell of food, drank another large mouthful of sour plum juice, and then looked at the young men and women who had been standing aside for a long time.

"Hello, Senior Brother!" the young men and women said in unison.

"You don't have to be so polite." The man grinned and used a toothpick to shave the strands of meat between his teeth and put it into his mouth, which made several disciples feel nauseated.

The man doesn't care either.

"I heard that Lao Wu died?"

The man's tone was indifferent and hoarse, devoid of any emotion, as if an unrelated person had died.

"Hmph, that's fine, that brat is too stupid. I'm afraid he won't be able to break the blood coagulation barrier in ten years, and his life will be a waste of food!" The man did not give others a chance to speak, and continued to speak to himself.

"Da Hong, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you still have such a good appetite." A calm and thick voice sounded, and the white-haired old man walked out of the inner courtyard.

The moment he saw the man, Xiang Panshan's eyes lit up. "Good disciple! Your cultivation has improved again! Now you are at the blood coagulation level, right?"

"It turns out to be Master!" Yan Dahong grinned.He stood up and gave an irregular salute, his tone full of pride.

"When I heard Master's call, I immediately rushed back without stopping. As for the blood coagulation test? I passed it half a year ago. Master, you also know that it's hard outside the city! How can you survive without any skills?"

"Hahaha! I knew the great flood was not something in the pond!" Although Xiang Panshan laughed, he became increasingly unhappy.

Although this eldest disciple has great talent, his personality is too violent and arrogant, like a tiger, and is not easy to control.

Although the fifth disciple Xiao Ran is not as talented as him, he is very good at handling things and is really a very obedient good dog.

It's just a pity that Xiao Wu was crippled by the man who moved the mountain martial arts hall!
Thinking of this, Xiang Panshan couldn't help but feel heartache in his heart.

"Master, let's get straight to the point?" Yan Dahong still looked like he was not stingy, scratching his ears with his little finger.

"When are you going to kill those people who move the Mountain Martial Arts School? Disciple, I have to kill people every day in the outer city. Now that I'm in the city, I can't kill people casually. I feel very anxious!"

"Disciple is indeed impatient." Xiang Panshan chuckled.

"How about going tonight?"

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