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Chapter 125: The whole family was executed, and there were many people responding!
"Gudong!" Luo Shuang swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

We are practicing martial arts, and you, brother, are cultivating immortality.

Su Heng came back to his senses from his reverie, looked down at her, then turned around and looked at the people behind him.

The elders who were resting in the village just now were also attracted by the exaggerated fluctuations caused by the battle.

Zhou Guiyu, Luo Shuang, Wang Xinlong, and two deputy commanders who were on missions outside.

There were about forty or fifty elders in front of him.

Together with the disciples and deacons who stayed behind in the Demon Suppression Division and other places, they formed the entire force under Su Heng.

"Lord Dusi!" Wang Xinlong said solemnly, cupping his fist towards Su Heng, "I wonder if you have any plans for the next step."

Some other elders who arrived later didn't know what had just happened.

But from Wang Xinlong's expression and the fluctuations caused by the battle, we can roughly guess it.

not to mention.

Many of the people here were brought out by Su Heng from the Demon Suppression Division.

Most people have some understanding of Su Heng's true strength.

The Demon Suppression Division, this kind of violent organization is ultimately based on strength. Su Heng's strength is here, and there is no big problem with his character and birth. Naturally, he can convince the crowd, and even many of them look at Su Heng with a hint of fanaticism.

This is due to his great strength.

Su Heng hesitated for a moment and did not give his answer immediately.

This was the first order he had issued since taking over as the commander of the Demon Suppression Division, so it was of some commemorative significance.

Looking at Li Daoxuan standing there with his body completely lifeless, Su Heng raised his eyebrows and instantly had an idea in his mind.

"The Hong family colluded with demons and assassinated important officials of the court. What is the crime they deserve?" Su Heng asked in a deep voice.

"The whole family will be executed." Wang Xinlong grinned and quickly agreed.

"That's right!" Su Heng nodded slightly, a hint of bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed across his face, "Then, there is no need to wait any longer. This commander intends to take action right now, who among you is willing to go with me!"

"I'm willing to go with Dusi!" Wang Xinlong shouted and was the first to answer.

Then Zhou Guiyu and Luo Shuang, two deputy commanders, followed with a stern look. Then came the elders, settling all the old and new grudges, and with the strong strength Su Heng had just shown as a guarantee, the atmosphere was instantly ignited, like a raging fire boiling oil, and the response was like clouds, and the noise went straight to the sky!
"We are willing to go with the commander! We will go through fire and water, even if it means death!"

"Good!" This kind of scene where everyone agreed also made Su Heng feel quite refreshed.

"What should we do with the body of Dusi Li Daoxuan?" an elder asked in a low voice among the crowd.

"Take them all with you!" Su Heng waved his hand and laughed heroically, "When this old man was alive, he was an enemy of the Hong family for a hundred years. Now that he is dead, I will send the entire Hong family to die together, so that he won't be too bored in the afterlife."

“Hahaha!” Wang Xinlong laughed with tears in his eyes, “Master will definitely be very happy to see that bastard Hong Jiuxiang in the afterlife.”

"Let's go!" Su Heng's heart was filled with murderous intent and he said no more.

He leaped up, his robe fluttering and tearing the air, and his body soared up. The other elders of the Demon Suppression Division followed suit, following closely behind.

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In the Hong family earthen fortress, in a magnificent reception room.

Colorful lanterns are lit and smoke from the stove is curling up.

There is a big red carpet in the middle of the hall, extending from the door to the main seat above.

From behind the screens on both sides of the main seat came the melodious sound of stringed instruments. A young dancer in a light red gauze skirt, with a graceful and graceful figure, was spinning and dancing to the tune.

On both sides of the carpet were the elders of the family, and even a few demons joined in the fun to attend the celebration banquet hosted by Hong Jiuxiang. At this time, three rounds of wine had been served and five dishes had been prepared. Several elders were excited and their faces were flushed, and the atmosphere seemed to be very exciting and lively.

"Li Daoxuan, the great threat, has finally been eliminated. From now on, Baihua County will be ruled by our family."

on the seat.

One of them had a broad figure and an open chest.

The elder with a black mole on his face and three hairs on it raised his wine glass and raised it towards the main seat, "I toast to the head of the family!"

This elder's name is Hong Ao. He is the guardian elder of the Hong family and is extremely powerful.

He made many contributions in yesterday's fighting, tearing several powerful enemies into pieces with one hand of his sword.

Sitting on the main seat, Hong Jiuxiang was also stroking his long beard.

With a faint smile on his face, he picked up the bronze wine jar on the seat with two fingers, raised it, touched it in the air, and took a sip.

But Hong Ao smiled heartily and drank the liquor in the glass in one gulp.

He also waved the empty wine glass in front of everyone, which caused many elders present to burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was pushed to a new level again.

Just now.

On a secret door at the back of the living room.

A young servant came in trotting with his back bent.

The servant squatted down beside Hong Jiuxiang, covered his mouth with his hand, and whispered a few words to him. I don't know what this person said, just a few simple words. The smile on Hong Jiuxiang's face suddenly withered, and his expression was solemn. Even the palm of his hand stroking his long beard stopped moving, but hung in the air.

"Is this true?" Hong Jiuxiang asked softly with a serious expression.

"Of course I take it seriously!" The servant nodded hurriedly, looking a little frightened.

"Master, Li Daoxuan's biggest worry has been solved, I wonder what happened next?" Hong Jiuxiang was very well restrained, and after realizing that he had lost his composure, he immediately adjusted his expression. However, he was still noticed by the people present, and an elder of the Song family immediately asked.

"No big deal."

Hong Jiuxiang waved his hand, and the servant bowed and left without making any sound.

In the banquet hall, Hong Jiuxiang, who was sitting on the main seat, regained his composure and said with a chuckle, "It was an old friend of mine. He was seriously injured last night and I'm afraid he can't be saved now. I have to apologize and leave first to see him for the last time."

"Sorry!" After saying that, Hong Jiuxiang raised the wine bottle, drank it all in one gulp, stood up and clasped his fists towards the elders present, then turned around and left slowly.

"Patriarch Hong Jiuxiang is a man of integrity and righteousness. No wonder so many people follow him wholeheartedly."

The other elders all expressed their feelings.

Only a few people frowned slightly and noticed something unusual about Hong Jiuxiang.

But I couldn't tell what was wrong. After thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't figure it out, so I had to give up for now.

The others chimed in with a few words.

But after Hong Jiuxiang left, the atmosphere of the banquet inevitably became much lower.

At this moment, Elder Hong Ao, who had just spoken, suddenly stared at Murong Hanshuang, who was sitting in the corner with a gloomy face and drinking alone.

"Dusi Murong..." Hong Ao said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Murong Hanshuang raised his head. At this moment, the word "Dusi" sounded a bit harsh in his ears.

"I am Hong Ao, the guardian elder of the Hong family. It doesn't matter if Murong Dusi doesn't know me."

"Elder Hong Ao." Murong Hanshuang nodded.

The other elders heard the conversation between the two and looked over with an expression of amusement. Murong Hanshuang, who was sitting in a remote position, suddenly became the focus of the banquet. This atmosphere made him smell something unusual and he instinctively felt that something was wrong.

as predicted--

Hong Ao said jokingly, "There is one thing I don't understand."

"Was Murong Dusi's mother killed by a fierce ghost or by Li Daoxuan?"

"What does this have to do with you?" Murong Hanshuang was already a little unhappy when her wounds were exposed and rubbed with salt. But now she had to bow her head under someone else's eaves, so she could only suppress her anger and not get angry.

"I'm just curious, why don't you tell me about it?" Hong Ao laughed, and the others also echoed him with the attitude of watching the fun.

For a moment, the banquet hall was noisy.

Being laughed at like this, Murong Hanshuang was also furious.

His face turned from white to blue, and then from blue to red. Finally, he slammed the table hard and shouted angrily, "Why, you think this is funny?"

"Hahaha, this is the first time I've seen someone use his deceased mother as a shield. Of course it's funny! It's extremely funny, don't you all agree?" Hong Ao leaned back, laughing so hard that saliva flew everywhere, enjoying himself very much.

"You!" Murong Hanshuang's eyes instantly turned bloodshot and his left hand clenched into a fist.

However, before he could do anything, a sharp gaze fell on him, making his neck feel cold and he dared not act rashly.

Murong Hanshuang turned his head with a stiff neck and looked in the direction of his gaze.

But he saw on the other side, closest to the main seat, a short man with a scary scar on his face and a dark face with his teeth exposed, looking at him with a fake smile. This man was called Hong Peng, an elder who passed on skills, and his strength was only second to Hong Jiuxiang and his son.

"Don't forget whose territory you are on." Hong Peng sneered.

Murong Hanshuang felt as if a bucket of cold water was poured over her head, and her burning anger suddenly calmed down in the cold reality.

He lowered his head, his hair falling down, and drank a glass of wine. The wine, which was worth a thousand gold coins, tasted slightly bitter when it went into his throat.

"I was just asking you a question, why are you pretending to be deaf!" Hong Peng slammed the table and shouted.

Murong Hanshuang's shoulders trembled, and her face turned red, but she still lowered her head and gritted her teeth, "My mother was killed by a fierce ghost."

"Hahaha!" Hong Ao patted his belly and laughed.

He pointed at Murong Hanshuang with his stubby finger with a gold ring and said, "I told you that this kid is lying. I told you that this guy is a piece of shit. If his mother knew about this, she would jump up and slap him in the face!"

"He is a great contributor..." someone said sarcastically.

“But then again, didn’t the Bat King go after the remnants of the Demon Suppression Division? Why hasn’t he come back yet?” Some elders also felt that the atmosphere was a little off and wanted to change the subject, looking at another person sitting at the seat.

To say that it is a person is somewhat inaccurate.

This "man" was like an iron tower, nearly three meters tall, and covered in gray-black iron armor.

A closer look revealed that the armor actually grew out of the flesh, layer upon layer, revealing a giant monster with the original body of a pangolin. This was the last of the seven demon kings of the Heavenly Demon Alliance, ranked fifth, and known as the armored demon king with the strongest defense - Iron Dragon!
"The Bat King likes to torture his prey slowly. The Demon Suppression Bureau has so many elite soldiers, which is enough for him to play with for a while." Tielong spoke in a muffled voice and then said no more.

"Those people from the Demon Suppression Division deserved to fall into the hands of the Bat King." Hong Ao couldn't help laughing when he thought of the bloody scene.

boom!
At this moment, the banquet hall shook violently.

Hong Ao sobered up instantly. He looked up and around, wondering, "What's going on? Is there an earthquake?"

(End of this chapter)