Starting from the pharmacy, he grew into a martial saint among men.

Xiao Yi was startled, but quickly stopped after recognizing Chu Hong.

After glancing around and spotting the group of people who were tied up, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he saw that his mother was not there, his eyes immediately reddened again.

"Junior Brother Chu, where is my mother?"

"Senior Brother Xiao, your mother is inside. She was frightened just now. Go and check on her quickly. Leave the outside to me."

"Alright!" Xiao Yi dragged a boy in from outside the courtyard gate and slammed him to the ground. "Junior Brother Chu, interrogate this person as well."

Chu Hong nodded.

If I'm not mistaken, this kid is Wei Ming.

Chu Hong used the same trick again, placing the short knife against his throat:

"Tell me, where is Wei Hezang?!"

Wei Ming was not a coward who feared death.

He pouted and stared directly at Chu Hong, looking quite defiant.

It seems like he's still a tough nut to crack.

"Don't want to talk about it? Fine!"

Chu Hong picked up a wad of cloth and stuffed it into Wei Ming's mouth.

With a flick of his wrist, the short knife flashed.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered everywhere, and Wei Ming's arm fell to the ground with a thud.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

Wei Ming's face immediately changed, and he felt so much pain that he wanted to scream.

But because her mouth was gagged, even though her face was contorted in pain, she could only make whimpering sounds.

Chu Hong watched quietly.

He placed the short sword on Wei Ming's other arm and said calmly:

"If you're going to say something, then nod. Otherwise, you can forget about getting this hand back."

The boy instinctively wanted to nod, but suddenly stopped himself.

He shook his head frantically, his eyes seeming to say, "I can't betray my brothers! Go ahead and kill me if you dare!"

The bones were indeed quite hard, so hard that even Chu Hong was somewhat impressed.

If Chu Hong encountered such a tough guy at the martial arts school, he would definitely want to befriend him.

But the venue isn't right now.

The Iron Fist Gang's actions had crossed his bottom line and ignited his pent-up frustration.

He needed to vent.

He wants to wipe out the Iron Fist Gang completely and eliminate any potential threats!

Without hesitation, Chu Hong swung his short sword down.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered on Wei Ming's face, and the "splat" sound rang out again.

This time, Chu Hong didn't ask any more questions, but simply placed the knife between Wei Ming's legs.

Wei Ming was about to shake his head when he saw the short sword get even closer.

Her body trembled involuntarily, and she wanted to get away.

Indeed, everyone has weaknesses.

Chu Hong didn't slash down, but instead tore Wei Ming's pants, letting him personally experience the cold blade.

As expected, the boy could no longer withstand such pressure.

He nodded frantically, making muffled noises to indicate that he was willing to talk.

"Why didn't you do this sooner? Look at you..."

"I'll talk, I'll talk!" the boy screamed as the gag was removed from his mouth.

"Boss, the boss and his men are hiding at No. 35, Dahe Lane, Guihuafang."

"Quick, quick, help me stop the bleeding! I don't want to die!"

Chu Hong nodded and wrote down the address: "How do I know if you're not lying to me?"

Tell me everything about the layout and the people there, without missing a single detail.

The young man dared not be negligent and informed him of everything, no matter how small.

Until his lips turned white and his face was bloodless.

"Quick, help me! Help me!"

Chu Hong's eyes remained unmoved as the short knife slashed across his throat.

Clean and neat.

"I never said I was going to let you go!"

After the interrogation, Chu Hong told Xiao Yi all the details.

"Senior Brother Xiao, please take your aunt to the pharmacy to settle her in temporarily. I'll go find Chief Zhou first. This time, we must completely wipe out the Iron Fist Gang."

As he spoke, Chu Hong glanced at the Iron Fist Gang members who were tied up:

"I will have Chief Zhou send people to deal with these people. Senior Brother Xiao, you don't need to worry about it."

"Alright!" Xiao Yi replied decisively, "Junior Brother, please make the arrangements."

Chu Hong turned and left, his steps quick.

Not many people knew that the Iron Fist Gang had plotted against the Xiao family this time.

To avoid being exposed, they didn't even arrange for anyone to keep watch.

Therefore, the news of their capture did not reach them, and the Iron Fist Gang remained unaware.

If the Triads were to launch a surprise attack, they would surely be able to take them down in one fell swoop.

Chu Hong arrived at the Sanhe Gang's stronghold and immediately informed Zhou Sanhe of the interrogation.

Zhou Sanhe's eyes lit up, and he laughed heartily:

"Hahaha, what did I say? Brother Chu, you are truly my lucky star."

"They found their hideout so quickly."

It has to be said, Wei He and his gang are really clever.

Their hiding place was not within the remaining territory of the Iron Fist Gang.

Instead, they played a trick, hiding right under the noses of the Triads, even just two streets away from their stronghold.

No wonder I couldn't find them anywhere.

On Wednesday, He immediately began making arrangements. On one hand, he had someone notify the other two Ming Jin martial artists under his command, and on the other hand, he sent someone to the Xiao family's courtyard to handle the aftermath.

On the other hand, it is also necessary to send someone to verify the authenticity of the message.

This is how gangs survive; no matter how much they trust someone, they still need to verify the situation before such a major operation.

Not long after, Xiao Yi, having settled his mother, also arrived at the Sanhe Gang.

Those who scouted the way also brought back accurate information.

"Walk!"

On Wednesday, He waved his hand and led the team off.

Chu Hong and Xiao Yi disguised themselves and concealed their auras. Unless they actively exposed themselves, it would be difficult to know their identities based on their appearance alone.

At this moment, the Iron Fist Gang hid in a small courtyard.

Wei He tapped his fingers rhythmically, a growing unease rising within him.

"Why haven't they come back yet? Did something happen?"

Wang Ming stood with his hands clasped, offering words of comfort:

"Boss, Wei Ming is a perfectionist and is under the control of the Triad Gang, so we need to be extra careful. It's normal for him to be delayed a bit. He may already be on his way back."

Qian Cheng nodded in agreement.

Thinking about his nephew's personality, Wei He felt somewhat relieved.

But before long, doubts began to creep into his mind again.

What if we fail and get captured? Will our location be exposed?

The more Wei He thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

He jumped to his feet: "No, we can't stay here! Let's get out of here!"

Seeing this, Wang Ming and Qian Cheng stopped trying to dissuade Wei He and quickly began to disguise themselves.

At this point, if anyone raises any objection, Wei He will definitely suspect them of having ulterior motives.

The way to survive is to follow the lead without arguing.

At this moment, the courtyard was surrounded by Zhou Sanhe and his men.

Zhou Sanhe pointed to the tightly closed courtyard and said:

"Brother Chu, Brother Xiao, I'll have to trouble you to lend a hand later."

His strength is comparable to Wei He's; neither of them can defeat the other.

While his two subordinates, both at the Ming level, were slightly stronger than Wang Ming and Qian Cheng, the difference in strength was not significant.

Without external intervention, they would find it difficult to defeat their opponent in a short period of time.

This is why, after the 'ceasefire' between the two sides, he needed to recruit soldiers and martial artists with the strength of Ming Jin.

But gang warfare is a matter of life and death, and those martial arts masters with profound skill are all extremely shrewd.

So much so that after recruiting around, not a single person was willing to participate.

At this time, receiving assistance from Chu Hong and Xiao Yi is like sending charcoal in snowy weather for the Sanhe Gang.

Chu Hong stared at the courtyard, his tone calm:

"Chief Zhou, you're too kind. We have a common enemy, so there's no question of whether it's too much trouble for us."

"Great!" Zhou Sanhe raised an eyebrow, looking very pleased.

"I'll hold Wei He back for now. Brother Chu and Brother Xiao, you two will join them to kill Wang Ming and Qian Cheng one by one."

"Finally, we'll join forces to eliminate Wei He."

With everything arranged, Wednesday He Yi took the lead and charged towards the courtyard gate with a roar.

As soon as Wei He and his two companions arrived at the courtyard after changing their clothes, they saw the gate smashed to pieces with a loud bang, scattering wood chips everywhere.

"Hahaha, Wei the Old Dog, you've been hiding your true colors well!"

"Let's see how you run this time."

Zhou Sanhe brandished his broadsword and charged forward.

Wei He's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly swung his iron fist to meet the enemy.

But his eyes were unfocused as he fought and retreated towards the side wall of the courtyard.