"The Black Wind Society is a big force that controls the mountain strongholds in Shandong."

The Black Wind Society originally started out as a mountain stronghold, but as it grew bigger and bigger, it stopped robbing and looting, and instead controlled the mountain strongholds in Shandong to gain offerings. It had a great influence in Shandong, but was unknown and very mysterious.

After listening to this, Jiang Ning asked, "How do we find them?"

Wang Huan was in a dilemma at this time.

"This... I don't know either. The Black Wind Society is very secretive. No one knows where their base is. Perhaps only those people in the mountain villages know."

Jiang Ning said directly: "Tell me the locations of all the strongholds in Shandong."

Wang Huan was a little frightened.

It seems that King Ning is determined to find the Black Wind Society.

Could it be that someone from the Black Wind Society had offended him?

With this in mind, Wang Huan did not dare to delay and told everyone about some of the mountain strongholds he knew about, there were more than ten of them.

"That's all I know."

After Wang Huan finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Ning, carefully observing his expression, and said carefully: "Ning Yan Wang, you have traveled thousands of miles from Huashan to Jinan Prefecture. I am sure you must have been exhausted on the journey. How about I prepare a banquet for you to welcome you?"

After memorizing the locations of these mountain strongholds, Jiang Ning heard Wang Huan's words, turned to look at him, and said with a smile: "Is it convenient for you to poison me?"

Wang Huan was shocked.

It’s bad, but I still can’t escape.

"I……"

Wang Huan hurriedly prepared to explain, but his hand had already reached behind him. However, before he could take the next step, his eyes flashed and his whole body was lifted up.

Click.

Jiang Ning broke Wang Huan's neck neatly and quickly, then walked out of the study.

……

"This is weird, where did that person go? How come he disappeared in the blink of an eye?"

At this time, in the headquarters of the Jinqian Gang, the young man who brought Jiang Ning here was still a little confused, but the next second after turning the corner, his eyes widened and looked forward.

"you you you……"

The young man pointed at Jiang Ning with a surprised look on his face.

"When did you come in?"

Before he could react, many gang members ran out of the Jinqian Gang’s base with weapons in their hands.

"Kill him, he killed the gang leader!"

These gang members rushed towards Jiang Ning.

"what?"

The young man stared.

The gang leader is gone?

He had no time to think at this moment, as the scene began to become chaotic.

……

After coming out of the Jinqian Gang’s base, Jiang Ning looked at the sky and found that it was still early, so he left Jinan Prefecture and headed towards the locations of the strongholds given by Wang Huan.

a few days later.

In the lobby of a mountain village.

A bandit leader knelt tremblingly in front of a young man and kowtowed repeatedly.

There were corpses everywhere.

Chapter 428: Massacre

Chapter 428: Massacre

"Don't...don't kill me..."

The bandit leader kneeling on the ground was trembling, looking at the young man in front of him with horror, his eyes full of fear.

No one knew who this young man was, nor how he found their stronghold. After he arrived, he started slaughtering without saying a word. His methods were extremely cruel. No one in their stronghold could escape his attack. The bandits in the stronghold were so scared that they wanted to escape, but what was even more terrifying was that not a single one escaped.

The young man in front of him was as agile as a ghost. Anyone who tried to escape was caught up and killed. In just a short period of time, he was the only one left in the entire village.

Such brutal means frightened him so much that he didn't have the courage to fight or escape. He knelt in front of the young man and kowtowed, begging for his life.

Jiang Ning sat in the main seat, wiping the blood off the sword with a cloth in his hand.

The gentleman sword that Yue Buqun gave him was indeed very sharp, better than any sword he had used before, and very easy to use.

While wiping the sword, Jiang Ning glanced at the bandit leader kneeling on the ground and asked, "Where will Hei Feng be?"

The bandit leader, who kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, was subconsciously confused for a moment.

Are we going to attack their stronghold just to find the Black Wind Society?

Originally, he was still wondering if the children who were missed when they massacred the village before had grown up and learned martial arts to seek revenge.

However, this confusion only lasted for a moment, and the bandit leader came to his senses and dared not hide anything.

"I...I don't know..."

As if afraid that Jiang Ning would not believe him, the bandit leader hurriedly explained.

All the mountain strongholds in Shandong are controlled by the Black Wind Society, but not all of them know where the Black Wind Society is. There are a total of six large mountain strongholds in Shandong.

These six large strongholds are all directly controlled by the Black Wind Society, and the remaining small and medium-sized strongholds are controlled by the large strongholds. His is only a medium-sized stronghold and is not qualified to be directly governed by the Black Wind Society, but is under the jurisdiction of one of the large strongholds.

Jiang Ning frowned slightly.

It was the first time he had seen a mountain stronghold of this scale and management model, which was different from the bandit strongholds in Shaanxi and other places.

“Where are those large-scale cottages?”

The bandit leader shook his head and indicated that he didn't know. He only knew one of them, which was the large one that governed their village.

Jiang Ning asked him to tell him the locations of all the strongholds he knew, including how many people were in those strongholds and how their martial arts were.

After a while.

"Yanxi Village is on the Black Mountain 200 miles to the east. There are..."

According to the bandit leader, the chief of Yanxi Village is a man named Chen Hu, nicknamed the Double-Knife Guardian. He is very skilled in using two swords in one hand and has killed countless people. He is a man who lives on the tip of a knife and has high martial arts skills. His methods are comparable to those of first-class masters.

There are two other powerful figures in Yanxi Village, the second in command and the third in command. They are also very good at martial arts and have second-rate strength.

There are hundreds of followers below, and it is the largest mountain stronghold within hundreds of miles, and also one of the six large mountain strongholds in Shandong.

In addition, the bandit leader mentioned the names and locations of seven or eight more strongholds, all of which were nearby.

"Grandpa, don't kill me."

Although he didn't know why Jiang Ning was looking for the Black Wind Society, the bandit leader didn't care about that and could only keep begging Jiang Ning to let him go.

Jiang Ning wiped the sword carefully, put it back into the sheath, stood up and walked out of the lobby, throwing the blood-stained cloth into the air.

Seeing Jiang Ning putting away his sword, the bandit leader breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had escaped.

Jiang Ning walked past him.

The bandit leader was relaxed at this moment, and wanted to thank Jiang Ning for not killing him, but the next second his gaze turned around and he unconsciously looked at the blood-stained white cloth still in the air.

puff.

It was the sound of a head falling to the ground.

The bandit leader's vision blurred, and his last look was at the departing figure. The blood-stained white cloth also fell at this time, just covering his head.

……

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

a few days later.

Another cottage.

The same scene happened again, and another bandit leader kowtowed to Jiang Ning and begged for mercy.

After asking for all the information, Jiang Ning twisted his neck and walked out of the village full of corpses.

In the past few days, he has traveled to many places and visited many mountain villages. This is the thirteenth mountain village he has visited.

He had completely wiped out all the nearby village strongholds.

"Yanxi Village..."

Jiang Ning looked at the sky and the direction, then jumped on his horse and galloped in a certain direction.

……

Yanxi Village.

"what happened?"

Chen Hu, known as the Double Swords Guardian, frowned in the gathering hall and looked at the other members of the village.

"The profits from cottage industries have not been very good recently. Is it because everyone is living too comfortably and doesn't want to move?"

Hearing Chen Hu's words, the other members of the village looked at each other. A man with one eye blind coughed twice and said with a bitter smile: "Boss, it's not that the brothers are lazy, but there are very few caravans passing through the village recently, and the nearby villages have almost been looted. We really can't rob more."

Chen Hu waved his hand: "I don't care about that. You have to find a way. If there is nothing to rob, will we not survive? Will we not support the village? If there is no caravan, we can go to the nearby villages and ask those villages to increase the amount of tribute by 20%."

At this time, the other gangster looked embarrassed.

"Boss, we have already robbed everything nearby. Those villagers really have nothing left to rob."

Chen Hu said brazenly: "Then we will massacre the whole village, one village at a time."

The other members' expressions changed.

Generally speaking, a copycat wouldn't do something so drastic as this would only drain the pond of fish. But Chen Hu was doing this to dig up the roots. They all wanted to persuade him but seeing how ferocious he looked, they didn't dare to object.

"Yes, sir."

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