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Chapter 33 The Oriole Is Behind (Part 2)

"Everyone, keep your breath!"

A bearded man whispered loudly, but many people still couldn't react. After inhaling a wisp of green gas, they felt dizzy and immediately fell to the ground with soreness and soft feet.

In an instant, more than half of hundreds of people from six major gangs fell.

Bi Fulin shouted angrily: "Ma Junlong, are you using fraud?"

He still didn't know why. Today's action failed. The Bone Sect was prepared and was waiting for them to take the bait. What went wrong?

"When it comes to despicable and shamelessness, you are not as good as the right paths in the world. When you criticize people and robbers, you do things more accurately than anyone else."

In the dissipated white mist, a group of proud white bone sect masters walked out. The two ox carts behind them were filled with sharp arrows, and they were obviously hiding under the ox cart before.

The old man in the lead tied two white braids, hanging down to his shoulders. It was the guardian of the White Bone Gate, "White Bone Yin Hand" Ma Junlong.

Bi Fulin and others all blushed, and Chen Donghai said, "We do not care about the means of our actions, but we only ask for a clear conscience. Any method to deal with evil ways like you is a just move."

Ma Junlong sneered disdainfully.

He was also secretly grateful, fortunately he had taken care of himself and used a trick to catch a spy.

Although he could not learn about the specific actions of the six gangs from the spy, he could also calculate one or two. Since the six gangs were going to take action, he simply used up his tricks and saw who would win!

Huhu.

When the morning breeze blew, a large area of ​​people fell to the ground. It turned out that at some point, Ma Junlong's right hand was behind him and crushed another green charmer.

And he and the others from the White Bone Gate had already stuffed cotton into their nostrils, fearing the smell.

Ma Junlong laughed hideously and said murderously: "In today's battle, I will kill your six gangs, and I will not be able to relieve myself in five years!"

"etc!"

Bi Fulin asked: "Ma Junlong, how do you know our plan?"

"I can't tell you."

"The Green Ape is a contraband product. Where did you buy it?"

"Ma has its own channels."

Bi Fulin gritted his teeth: "You use the Green Magician privately, which seriously violated the "Jianghu Sanitary Regulations". Now, I will give you some face. Otherwise, I will go to the Shengwu Alliance to sue you!"

"Kill me!"

Ma Junlong shouted angrily, and his slender and thin hands seemed to be pale white, and he grabbed Bi Fulin. Other experts from the Bone Sect had been patient for a long time, and they rushed out like wolves and tigers.

The two sides immediately started a tragic war.

...

Zhuo Mufeng ran as fast as he had in his life. Driven by his left foot, he had to surpass Bolt's speed by 100 meters. Fortunately, there were not many people on the street, otherwise he would have to knock him over.

"The city gate opened at the hour of Mao. If there was a bureau in the south, the White Bone Gate should send people to the north, and most likely carry valuables."

Calculate the time, now only a quarter of an hour has passed, Zhuo Mufeng is not sure whether he can catch up. All he can do is to use his best.

When he passed through the north gate panting, another two quarters of an hour passed. The official road ahead was empty, with green grass on both sides. Zhuo Mufeng was unwilling to give up and continued to chase.

I ran for more than ten miles, almost away from Yueyang City. There were lush trees all around me, so where could anyone have traced them?

"Did I make a mistake inferring it, or did I come late?"

Zhuo Mufeng smiled bitterly. He had too little information, and he was single and lonely, and he could do only a limited amount of money. It was luck to encounter it, but it was normal not to encounter it.

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly heard a slight sound of fighting in his ears.

Zhuo Mufeng paused and his heart beat rapidly. Regardless of whether he was from the White Bone Sect or not, he quietly approached with the sound and hid behind a big tree to observe.

The scene that reached the eye made his blood rush up.

"Hahaha, hand over the things you can't escape."

In the woods, Shen Junhao smiled and held a long sword in his hand. His left arm was not as wound as his father said.

Next to Shen Junhao, there was a middle-aged man who looked three-point similar to him. If Bi Fulin and others were here, they would definitely curse.

This person is Chen Donghai’s younger brother, "Qizheng Dao" Chen Dongshan.

A few months ago, Chen Dongshan left Yueyang City in the name of business. Who would have known that he had already secretly returned!

There were three disciples of the White Bone Sect opposite, covered in blood, half kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath, and they had reached the point where the oil was exhausted.

In order to attract the six major gangs, Ma Junlong and most of the elite went to the South Gate. Although the three of them were Ma Junlong's closed disciples, they only had the second level of Vajra.

In fact, the three of them were proud of being able to persist for so long under the pursuit of Shen Dongshan and Shen Junhao, but unfortunately they could not break the deadlock.

A disciple of the White Bone Sect with a bloody face held the wooden box in his hand and smiled bitterly: "The master and the master will avenge us. Even if he dies, I will not give you any favors."

He suddenly opened the wooden box and saw that the box was filled with medicinal soil. There were three red medicinal herbs lying on the surface, which made Shen uncle and nephew breathe heavily.

The disciple opened his mouth and wanted to eat three red medicinal herbs.

Zhuo Mufeng was anxious when he saw it, and Shen Junhao was even more furious and shouted: "You are looking for death!"

The long sword was thrown out with no means, turning into a white rainbow and stabbed into the other party's right eye, protruding from behind the head. The disciple rolled on the ground, immediately got the account, and the box fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the other two disciples of the White Bone Sect suddenly rushed up and fought with all their courage to fight Shen Junhao, forcing the latter, who had lost his weapons, to avoid him repeatedly.

Chen Dongshan hurriedly came out.

Zhuo Mufeng was in a position with his back facing his uncle and nephew, only a few dozen meters away from the wooden box on the ground. Both sides were fighting, and in the state of a disciple of the White Bone Sect, he could not hold on for a few moves.

So now, it is his best opportunity to seize the wooden box, which is fleeting!

Without hesitation, taking a deep breath, Zhuo Mufeng's movements were faster than his thoughts, and his legs used the greatest strength in his life to rush forward. With just a few breaths, he got closer and took out the wooden box.

The wooden box weighed more than imagined, about dozens of kilograms. The situation was urgent. Zhuo Mufeng didn't even have time to take a closer look, so he immediately took a step forward and picked up the lid and closed it.

Just after doing all this, a thunderous roar sounded.

"Rat, let it go, otherwise you will die without a place to bury!"

Chen Dongshan had just dealt with the two disciples of the White Bone Sect. When he saw someone intercepting his beard, his face was so gloomy that water could drip out.

When Shen Junhao regained the sword, he was so angry that he trembled all over, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance.

In order to monopolize all the one-star medicinal herbs, my father deliberately sent him to the inn and was captured by the White Bone Sect, revealing his actions today.

Sure enough, both fools were fooled. Seeing that Yixing Medicinal Material was about to succeed, someone was stumbled on him. It is conceivable how angry Shen Junhao was.

"I don't care who you are. There are things that you can't possess. Your Excellency, how about handing over the things, how about we be friends?"

Chen Dongshan squeezed out a smile.

"I don't think there is any need for this."

Zhuo Mufeng kept the box behind and said in a thick voice.

"Oh, so, are you not going to hand over?"
Chapter completed!
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