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75. Destroying the Green Tiger (Part 1)(1/2)

Late this night.

There was a faint roar of a monster.

There was secret pressure in the roar.

It's a second-level monster!

It's just that it's far away and won't affect Anle's residence.

Moreover, the roar was fierce at first.

But along with the noisy sound of killing, it quickly became a bit shrill, then turned into a wail, and gradually subsided.

Anle had already woken up, feeling vaguely uneasy.

When the number of deductions was refreshed, he simply started the deduction.

The result was not as he expected.

He sighed in his heart: "I just want to live a peaceful life, why... is it so difficult?"

After the deduction, Anle stood up and walked out of the house without waking Su Dai.

[Armor] gradually emerged from the body, covering the cold face, and the beautiful figure of the woman in red followed behind.

Many people are going to die tonight.

****

An open space a few hundred meters away.

The huge monster fell to the ground, its vitality disappearing.

It was five or six meters long, covered in flesh, with a rough and thick skin, and its body looked like a hill.

There were several wounds on the body, and blood was gurgling from them and steaming.

The most fatal cut was on the chest, as if it had been torn open by fangs.

The internal organs were directly smashed.

Near the corpse of the monster, many monks gathered around, each with a green belt wrapped around their waists.

It is the Qinghu Gang.

Cui Gaofeng, the third head of the family who had a relationship with Anle, said to the leader with a flattering smile.

"The leader of the gang, Hong Fu Qitian, is extremely brave and can kill this monster in a flash of his hands!"

The gang leader Zheng Wenhu is a tall man with a full beard.

Even the blue robe cannot cover the muscles all over his body. He looks more like a butcher butchering pigs than a cultivator.

Zheng Wenhu's face turned slightly pale.

It's just that the face is dark and the sky is dark, so others can't see it.

The process of killing monsters is far from as easy as Cui Gaofeng made it sound.

A dozen of them besieged him, and with him sitting in the middle of the foundation building, and sacrificing the lives of three brothers, they succeeded in slaying the demon.

But even so, Zheng Wenhu's strong strength can be seen.

When others heard Cui Gaofeng's words, they immediately reacted and spoke.

"Gang Leader Zheng is indeed a foundation-building monk. This spell, this power... really makes us ashamed."

"With the gang leader here, our Qinghu Gang will one day become famous in Chiyu Manor!"

"The gang leader is mighty! The gang leader is mighty!"

Everyone carries the sedan chair.

Praise and flattery came from the mouths of the gang members as if they were free of charge.

Although Zheng Wenhu has spent most of his energy now.

But after hearing this, I felt a little uneasy, so I simply said.

"Notify the brothers that we will have a big banquet later and use this beast as an appetizer!"

Everyone responded: "Okay!"

The banquet was quickly organized.

If it were before the spiritual disaster, Zheng Wenhu might not have the ability to host this banquet.

But in the past few days, they have been plundering the assets of casual cultivators and ordinary people, and they have become extremely rich.

There is no shortage of food and drinks at all, and with the ready-made monsters, there is enough for everyone to have a meal.

At the same time, this is also a means to win over people's hearts.

****

Not long after, many tables and torches were placed near the corpse of the monster.

The fire was brightly lit, and dishes and drinks were served continuously.

Everyone came to the table one after another to drink and eat.

Talking and laughing, so happy!

But on the other side, the captured cook was busy working.

There were even thinly-clad women walking back and forth.

They looked haggard and uneasy, but they managed to smile.

Being treated roughly by the gang, I could only endure it silently.

Most of these women were from good families in the surrounding area, and either took refuge in them on their own initiative, or were captured by the Qinghu Gang.

Those who disobey have long since become a frozen corpse in the snow.

Suddenly, a group of nuns drew a blade from their waists and stabbed a gang member in the throat.

The woman's eyes were red and full of hatred, and she shouted sternly: "Give my daughter her life!"

clang!

The protective technique blocked the fatal attack.

The gap between cultivation and strength is too big, and no matter how carefully you plan, it will be useless.

The woman's struggle was quickly subdued.

Zheng Wenhu, who was sitting in the first seat, frowned, slightly dissatisfied and feeling a little unlucky.

The gang member who was attacked by the woman quickly came over and said in a low voice.

"Gang Leader Zheng, this girl is ignorant, I will take her down and teach her a lesson."

"In the future, she will not be allowed to appear in front of the gang leader again."

Zheng Wenhu responded coldly: "Go down."

A few minutes later, the gang led the woman to an empty house nearby.

The gang members looked fierce and slapped her in the face.

"You almost killed me!"

The woman's face was dull, her heart was ashen, and she showed no reaction.

Two days ago, her husband and five-year-old daughter were killed by members of the Qinghu Gang right in front of her eyes.

She took advantage of the short free time just now to get a knife and desperately wanted to take away the murderer of her daughter and her husband.

Unfortunately……

The gang is planning to use the last bit of this woman's worth.

At this time, in the woman's empty eyes, she saw a dark and terrifying figure quietly appearing behind him.

In the cold night.

The bloody smell is spreading quietly.

****

At an open-air banquet.

People are still changing cups and cups, and it's noisy and lively.

Zheng Wenhu, who was in the center of the crowd, was high-spirited and heroic.

"Huh? Turns out there is an alchemist in the foundation building stage on that street?"

"Still a woman?"

When he heard someone talking about this matter, Zheng Wenhu's eyes flickered and he felt a little moved.

In this world, the value that an alchemist can exert is obvious.
To be continued...
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