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Chapter 1203 It's OK to Love Once

?The old guy's begging for mercy did not touch Qiu Yu. He snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "No need, my nearly a thousand subordinates have already launched an attack on your sphere of influence. Before dawn, it will never exist. The entire Anshui will become the territory of our feudal club, so you must die."

"No, Boss Qiu... Please don't take my life. I'm willing to be a cow and a horse for you." Dao Ren Xuande shouted in horror.

"Go to hell." He said this lightly. As Qiu Yu waved his hand, a member of the Yu Society stepped forward and took off the head of Dao Ren Xuande.

Blood splattered, and the ugly head was rolling beside him. The cunning Taoist Xuande rushed to the gate of hell.

At the same time, nearly a thousand members of the Yushe Shenli Tang began to seize the territory of Yi Guanhui. The forces of the two sides were too different, and there was almost no effort. Less than 200 Yi Guanhui members collapsed on their own. After dozens of casualties, the rest fled in panic.

In just over two hours, Shenlitang occupied all the territory that he had always done. At this point, the entire Anshui became the sphere of influence of the Bad Society. This emerging gang is growing stronger and stronger, with control of the four cities of Jiangyang, Shunping, Yizhou and Anshui, and the number of people has surged to 4,000. Even if you look at the whole country, it is a top-notch gang with super strength, even in the top 16 groups.

A dazzling new star rose in the underground world. Qiu Yu, who was named the Feather Demon, not only chose many masters, but also selected the Yellow Turban Party, one of the top 16 groups, and killed the top-ranking master Gong Yang Zhi. He has made outstanding achievements at a young age and has become a veritable leader among the younger generation.

In the battle tonight, not only Dao Ren Xuande was killed, but also captured the Southern King of Zeus alive. Hong Fuzhen and two female disciples fled here. In addition, the Taoist's little wife Sun Manlan took advantage of the chaos to escape with some cash.

Regarding the Southern King, Qiu Yu felt that it was of value, so he did not rush to kill the other party. He ordered his subordinates to drag him over, pointing at the head of the Xuande Taoist on the ground, and said coldly: "Seeing that your allies are not there, your body and head are different, you will soon end up."

Looking at the bloody head of the human being dying with eyes closed, the King of Southern felt particularly frightened and his body trembled like a sieve. Seeing him like this, Mrs. Luo smiled and said, "Why, I can't see clearly." She kicked the head out with a kick.

The fishy head came over with the King of Southern, looking like it was biting. The King of Southern was so scared that he screamed and rushed to the side.

The people around him laughed and sarcastically said, "The grass is back to the king of the south, and he is even less courageous than a mouse."

"Look at his bearish look, I'm afraid he'll pee his pants!"

Qiu Yu waved his hand, and many subordinates stopped making noise. He looked over and said in a cold voice: "Bastard, do you want to die or live?"

The King of Southern said hurriedly: "I want to live...I want to live..."

Qiu Yu ordered: "Take him into the house and be questioned."

Two members of the feather club dragged the Nanwang into the house like a dog. Qiuyu turned his head and looked at it. Tang Xuedong was still covered in frost. He gently pulled off the sleeves of his family and whispered: "Let's go, come in with me."

Tang Xuedong said angrily: "What are you doing? I won't go." It can be seen that she was still resentful of what happened just now, mainly because she thought Rao Meier was too coquettish. Xiaoyu actually teased such a woman, which was too much.

Qiu Yu hurriedly said, "Help me interrogate me. I'm afraid I can't handle it. You are smarter than me and you will definitely let that guy explain the problem honestly."

This kid has been rolling in the flowers for a long time and has become more experienced. He has tried to praise his lover in different ways. As expected, Tang Xuedong's anger has disappeared a lot, he gave the other party a blank look and said angrily: "You should pay attention next time."

"Yes, yes, I must pay attention."

Qiu Yu hurriedly agreed and hugged Tang Xuedong into the room to interrogate the guy from the Southern King. All this was seen by Mrs. Luo, and she couldn't help but sigh that the boss was really good at picking up girls. It seems that this girl Tang has also fallen. I really don't know how many wives he will find to be satisfied. Could it be that he really wanted to be like the emperor in ancient times, with three palaces and six courtyards.

On the other hand, Hong Fuzhen ran in the night, and Abbot Dehui was chasing him closely behind. The two of them galloped for more than ten miles and had arrived at a remote place in the suburbs. There was a large wasteland around them, with the wind blowing wild grass whistling.

Suddenly, Hong Fuzhen stopped, she turned around gracefully, her bright eyes shining, and she looked at the monk chasing behind her.

In the blink of an eye, Abbot Dehui came close. He jumped up and swung the Sierre Zen Staff to smash it. Unexpectedly, Hong Fuzhen did not dodge and stood still, which made his face look surprised and he hurriedly turned around.

"call!"

The Sier Zen Staff fell down against Hong Fuzhen's shoulder and smashed a big hole on the ground.

Abbot Dehui's eyes widened and he shouted loudly: "Why don't you hide?"

In fact, when Hong Fuzhen saw the power of this attack, she was also very scared. She felt that her behavior just now was too stupid and too conceited. If the old monk really didn't have the desire to be merciful, her skull would be broken.

He secretly stabilized his emotions. Hong Fuzhen smiled bitterly on her face and said with resentment: "Lang Ge, do you know that I have been thinking about you for so many years, unable to sleep at night, and living a life worse than death. Therefore, if you can die under your stick, it will be a relief for me."

Abbot Dehui was stunned. Unexpectedly, the woman had such deep feelings for him. She couldn't help but think about the fact that she had a bitter love for Miaoyu. For a moment, she felt that the other party was very pitiful, and she couldn't help but feel a little softened and sighed: "Why are you doing this? It's impossible between us, and I also have a loved one."

Hong Fuzhen observed the words and expressions, and saw that the monk was moved by her, she was secretly happy. There was a door. If I pulled this guy over, it would be like burying a time bomb next to Qiu Yu. Are you still afraid that you would not be able to fight that boy? He nodded quickly, "I know, you have always been in love with Miaoyu... That woman is really ignorant and shameless."

If it were the past, if someone said Miaoyu, Abbot Dehui would have turned against the other party, but now he doesn't feel much. He said lightly: "The person I love is no longer her."

"What, it's not her..." Hong Fuzhen was very surprised and asked curiously: "Who is that?"

Abbot Dehui shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with you, so don't ask. I would like to advise you that whether two people can be together depends on fate. Don't worry about it anymore."

"But, I can't let you go, even if I let me love you once." Hong Fuzhen said stubbornly, and then she unbuttoned the buttons of her coat one by one.

Abbot Dehui was shocked and asked hurriedly: "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to hand myself over to you."

After saying that, Hong Fuzhen's coat fell to the ground, revealing an extremely graceful white body, and the big steamed buns were swaying, and the purple grapes were very attractive...
Chapter completed!
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