The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 163 Everyone escapes, brothers trapped

There is a house on the long street.

The sturdy men stared at the closed door, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

"How long has Brother Chen been out?" "A while."

"It took a little long to receive the goods this time. Something is wrong."

"It should be fine." "Wait a little longer?"

At this time, one of the crowd wanted to walk into the pit without hesitation.

Everyone acted quickly and grabbed him.

"Isn't it?"

The man turned around and glanced at everyone:

"Have you ever seen Brother Chen delay anything? Especially the things Brother Hu asked you to do."

Everyone looked at each other, gritted their teeth and rushed into the pit.

A moment passed, accompanied by a squeak in the pit.

The loess in the pit spread outwards quickly like clear water until it completely filled the pit.

Immediately afterwards, several bluestone bricks emerged from the exposed yellow soil on the ground and merged with the surrounding bluestone bricks.

After a while.

Bang! The door was kicked open, and three strong men with sharp weapons stepped into the house.

They looked carefully but found nothing unusual.

"Let's go! Go somewhere else."

Changxing Street, branch compound, study.

Di Yanfeng was chatting and laughing with Zhan Hongchou.

Suddenly, a whistle outside the window made Di Yanfeng's face change drastically.

Under Zhan Hongchou's astonished gaze, Di Yanfeng pushed the door and was about to leave. He was just about to step over the threshold.

"Brother Feng?"

The voice behind him made him pause.

He turned his head to look at Zhan Hongchou and stretched out his right hand without saying a word.

Looking at Di Yanfeng's red eyes, Zhan Hongchou, with a lot of thoughts in her mind, subconsciously stretched out her hand.

Di Yanfeng pulled Zhan Hongchou, avoided everyone's gaze, and walked into the woodshed.

When I pushed open the door, there was a sturdy man covered in yellow soil inside, and there was a hole on the ground next to the sturdy man.

Di Yanfeng and the strong man looked at each other and understood everything in an instant.

In order to suppress his anger that was about to explode, Di Yanfeng bit the corner of his mouth until it bled, and let the strong man take Zhan Hongchou away first.

Then he took out a flare and shot it into the sky.

Whoosh! Bang!!!!!

A conspicuous cloud of bright red powder exploded in the sky.

In an instant, the faces of countless strong men on Changxing Street changed suddenly.

They gave up everything they were doing and quickly hid in the alley next to them.

Snap, clack, the sound of hurried horse hooves is getting closer.

Dozens of strong men on horseback rushed into Changxing Street. The leader saw the powder in the air and roared:

"The Fanhai Gang is doing the job! Everyone, kneel down! Anyone who dares to move will be killed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the team suddenly dispersed.

Several people dismounted and knocked down several civilians who had not reacted yet.

Several people rushed into the nearby shops and ordered the people inside to roll out onto the street and kneel down immediately.

The leader led the rest of the troops and rushed straight into the branch compound.

With a snap, he dismounted, drew his sword, and chopped off the head of a man who came forward to ask questions.

He let the blood splatter on his face, raised the knife to the sky, and pointed at the slowly dissipating bright red powder.

"Where is Di Yanfeng?! Who put this thing here!!!"

Seeing no one answer, a strong man who got off his horse suddenly drew his sword and chopped off a man's arm.

"what!!!!"

"Deaf!!! Speak!!!"

The roar that drowned out the wailing made the panicked crowd subconsciously point to the study.

Bang! He kicked the door of the study room open, and there was no one inside.

Soon, the blood dragon holding Chen Youhuang's neck arrived at the branch compound.

"Run away?" "Run away."

"Send someone immediately to seal the city gate."

Xuelong looked expressionless at Chen Youhuang who was smiling and raising his right hand.

"Where are your people?"

Chen Youhuang, whose tongue was injured, teeth were shattered, left arm was broken, and right hand was twisted, said nothing but spat at the Blood Dragon.

The internal energy of the blood dragon blocked the spit. "Notify everyone in Changxing Street, except the common people, to participate in the night attack on Jingtao Tower tonight.

I don’t care whether you are a warrior or a member of the Fanhai Gang.

Those who disobey my orders will be regarded as bewitched by the evil spirits, and I will kill them myself."

Xuelong dragged Chen Youhuang out of the branch compound, and all he saw was a crowd of people kneeling on the ground and trembling.

"Chen Youhuang! Di Yanfeng! Bewitched by a strange monster!
Everyone related to them must come forward to answer my questioning!

Anyone who hides or protects the close ones of the two shall be regarded as an enemy of the Fanhai Gang! They will be regarded as bewitched by the monster! "

Swish, a hand pushed aside the pile of earth above and emerged from the waist-high grass.

Di Yanfeng climbed out of the pit and breathed a sigh of relief. He reached out and pulled the disheveled Zhan Hongchou from the pit to the ground.

"Ah Feng, something happened?"

Zhang Yuhuai, who rushed here after hearing the news from Sister Ma, frowned and walked out quickly after seeing Di Yanfeng.

Bang! ! !
Di Yanfeng, with a red face, punched the tree next to him.

The leaves shook, and a fist mark surrounded by spider web cracks appeared on the tree trunk.

“Ah Chen, he’s been arrested.

Early in the morning, he prepared to transport the kerosene he had bought to the pit, just like he had done in the previous days.

As a result, he never came back after leaving.

The brothers realized something was wrong and quickly got into the pit, thus escaping the disaster."

"I'll tell you the rest."

A calf-like rat that crawled out of the pit interrupted Di Yanfeng's words.

“The Chen Youhuang you mentioned was captured by the Blood Dragon.

I don't know how long he can last in the hands of the Blood Dragon. Ask Qin Zhiming, what should we do next? "

Zhang Yuhuai nodded with a gloomy face after hearing the news:
“Brother Tiger… Never mind, let’s go back to the camp first, we’ll know when we get there.

Except for Ah Chen, the other brothers?"

"The brothers reacted quickly and evacuated."

The government office is a dark and damp dungeon.

Fan Jiu, who looked like Nie Hongshen, walked into the dark corridor with a knife hanging from his waist.

As soon as I walked in, I heard crying, screaming and roaring from both sides.

"I have nothing to do with him!!!" "I'm just his neighbor!!!"

On both sides of the corridor, there are cells sealed by heavy iron doors.

The view ahead suddenly opened up, and I stepped into a secret room illuminated by white beads inlaid on the top.

The person lying on the wooden table in the middle of the secret room surprised Fan Jiu.

"Why are you interested in doing it yourself?"

The blood dragon in front of the wooden table was using the charcoal fire in the basin to heat the iron.

“We’re going to attack Jingtao Tower tonight, and we’ll need kerosene.

Unexpectedly, my subordinates told me that someone in the city was secretly buying kerosene.

I followed them to take a look, and to my surprise, I actually caught Qin Zhiming's brothers."

Fan Jiu glanced at Chen Youhuang on the wooden table.

The wound on the left arm was dark, and it was obvious that it was caused by a branding iron.

There were bone-deep gaps at both ankles and the wrist of the right arm, and the skin, flesh and tendons were all broken.

There was no trace of skin on the back, leaving the trembling bright red muscles exposed.

Xuelong picked up the branding iron that was burned red by the charcoal fire, grabbed Chen Youhuang's hair with his hand, and forced him to look up at him.

"Why bother? You've been carrying it all this time just for a person who escaped from the city."

Chen Youhuang, who was trembling with pain, remained silent and glared angrily.

Seeing this, Blood Dragon looked at Fan Jiu.

"Brother Nie, please bring the girl from the third cell outside here."

Fan Jiu nodded, turned and left.

Only Qin Zhiming knew about his affairs, so he didn't have to worry about Chen Youhuang exposing himself.

But what should he do now?
Let Chen Youhuang go? Impossible. We can only wait and see.

Thinking of this, Fan Jiu opened the cell, grabbed the neck of the crying girl in a yellow dress, and dragged her to the secret room.

When Chen Youhuang saw the girl, his eyes were red with anger:

"Junior sister?!"

The girl heard a familiar voice, looked up, and cried out:

"Brother! Save me!"