Sun Kai struggled to free himself from the gun around his neck, and then he waved his arms towards the sky: "If we lose this battle, I, Sun Kai, will quit Hongmen like Mr.
Xie Wendong and Xie, and will no longer interfere with anything in Hongmen." ” "Ah" the crowd was in an uproar, starting with Sun Kai and brothers from seventeen other Hongmen households, and then followed by a dozen other Hongmen eldest brothers.
What Xie Wendong said just now has stunned everyone.
Now that Sun Kai said something like this again, how could the other elder brothers accept it?
The matter is far from over here.
I heard Brother Sun Kai’s declaration of justice.
Liu Siyuan and Yang Shaojie looked at each other, took a step forward, clasped their fists and said, "I, I will also withdraw from Hongmen."
At this time, the boys on the other side of the bridge were completely dumbfounded.
They had never expected that things would develop to this point.
It was so fast, so unbelievable.
Four of the eighteen people had already said that they would withdraw from Hongmen if the battle was lost.
Everyone in Wangyue Pavilion standing on the bridge was not surprised when they heard this.
What surprised them was not that sentence, but their unwavering execution of Xie Wendong's plan.
To be able to say without reservation that he is willing to quit shows how important he is in the hearts of the three eldest brothers.
"Okay, okay.
Since Mr.
Xie and the other three eldest brothers are so confident, I, Wangyue Pavilion, will do my part.
Don't worry, we won't treat you badly if you hand over control."
Pavilion Master Zhou Tian looked up and laughed, his laughter pierced through The penetrating power is astonishing, making people feel a faint twitching in their hearts.
The eldest brother Song Zhuo stared and said anxiously: "Stop talking nonsense, what are you betting on?"
Zhou Tian turned his head, rolled his eyes at him, and did not answer.
He put his hands behind his back and said seriously: "Is there any of you who is willing to be like the four bosses and hand over all control if you lose?"
Song Zhuo was originally very angry about the fact that his father was dug into this forbidden area, but now that the other party said such words, it really made him, who was not good-tempered, almost crazy.
He chopped his right foot hard and shouted: "Today I am going to see what you bastards can do to me, so if I lose this time and I am convinced, I will leave Hongmen alone."
The previous responses were so strong, let alone what will happen next.
After a sigh of relief, two more elder brothers stated their positions in an understatement.
They would stand on the side of the four elders, and the six of them would advance and retreat together.
One glory brings glory, one loss brings loss.
Different from the starting point of the previous four people, they made this decision for another reason.
The reason is simple.
They want to take a gamble and bet on whether what they are thinking about really exists.
The two are good friends who often get together.
Even if he is trapped in the labyrinth of the commandments with no way out, they are still together.
They once calmed down and thought about the whole thing from beginning to end.
From beginning to end, every detail was considered.
The two eldest brothers discussed it for a long time and finally came to a conclusion that even they couldn't believe.
It wasn't until that moment that the strange feeling in their hearts gradually became clear.
Yes, that's what it feels like.
They felt that there was always an eye watching them from behind.
In front of them, what was happening now seemed to be deliberately set up by people.
Behind everything, there seems to be a big hand that is always controlling the overall situation.
And Wangyue Pavilion is just a black chess piece in this big hand.
If that was really the case, then this person would be terrible.
If this was all a conspiracy, then whoever devised the whole scheme was a lunatic.
Looking at more than 10,000 people, there is only one person with such a murderous mind.
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Thinking of this, they didn't dare to think about it anymore.
They would rather they were just thinking wildly, otherwise, the black hand hiding in the dark would devour them completely.
The two looked at each other and silently scratched a word on the ground.
It can be said that when the first stroke of that character is "dot", it is destined to be an incomparable shock.
They first assumed that the Black Hand really existed, and then started to assume that the Black Hand was actually there.
Assuming that the null hypothesis is true, then this black hand is likely to be the shrewd and cunning Xie Wendong.
Although the two were not sure whether this matter was really caused by Xie Wendong.
But they know that what Xie Wendong chooses will not be wrong.
Therefore, when Xie Wendong said that he wanted to "exit Hongmen", the two of them stood on his side "rationally".
When the two bosses finished speaking, Xie Wendong turned his head slightly and looked at it with a very strange look.
It was a very ordinary and curious look, but the two of them clearly saw an evil smile in his eyes.
Six of the eighteen Hongmen branches have already stated their position.
If we advance together and retreat together, more people should come forward.
However, the development of the matter did not go as the backbone of Hongmen in China imagined.
A dozen other big brothers reserved their opinions due to various considerations.
To sum it up in one sentence, it is unexpected, but within reason.
Without further ado, the eldest brothers returned to their respective camps, and the two armies faced each other, starting a face-to-face bloody battle.
According to the records of the forbidden areas in the Hongmen Chronicles, "Anyone who enters the forbidden place and disturbs my soul will die."
Both parties agreed that the upcoming bloody battle would involve no regard for life or death.
As long as you are willing and have the ability, you can kill the other party.
In exchange for the chance of forgiveness from the ancestors.
Although the words are high-sounding, both parties actually know that it is an excuse.
A bloody battle is not about ending, but about killing the enemy.
In fact, it is to better deter the opponent.
After a brief discussion with his eldest brothers, Xie Wendong decided that the "Eagle" under the eldest brother of Singapore's Hongmen, Yam Shaocheng, would participate in the battle.
Regarding the strength of the Eagle, many elder brothers must have seen it.
With the hand that shoots the dagger, it is absolutely difficult to find an opponent.
Xie Wendong said regretfully: "If Tian Zhong is here, I will send him."
All the elder brothers are also looking for their own excuses and reasons in a mess.
They all know that this is a battle of life and death, and no one can 100% guarantee that they will survive.
Originally, Ren Shaocheng did not want to send his men.
But I couldn't bear the persuasion of more than a dozen elder brothers.
He shook his head and sighed helplessly.
A short man nicknamed Eagle was called to Ren Shaocheng.
The two looked at each other, and Ren Shaocheng took the lead in asking: "Little Eagle, are you willing to go to the war on behalf of so many brothers?"
As he spoke, he kept winking at Eagle.
The meaning was obvious, that is, to tell him not to agree.
As long as his brothers don't agree, he has reason to reject those older brothers.
"Eagle" also felt that his eldest brother didn't want him to play, but he, who has always been competitive, would not easily miss this good opportunity to make a name for himself.
"I am willing to take the lead for Hongmen," Eagle said proudly.
Upon hearing this, Ren Shaocheng was stunned for a moment, and then sighed slightly.
He was disappointed, really disappointed.
"Okay, this little brother has already agreed, we'll just look at him."
The eldest brother Tang Yipeng then turned his head: "Little brother, you have to fight for us.
The future of Hongmen is in your hands. ” "Yes, yes.
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We must defeat them," the elder brother said.
Hearing these words, Eagle was very helpful.
He liked this feeling of taking orders in times of crisis.
Looking around, Ren Shaocheng knew that it was too late to regret.
He patted his men on the shoulders and said emotionally: "We must come back alive."
"Eagle" nodded graciously.
Listening to the passionate encouragement behind him, he felt very satisfied.
He secretly told himself, "We must win this first battle.
Once we win, we will have endless wealth and glory in the future.
It would be such a pleasant thing to have a reputation as a beautiful woman.
"Even though he is small, years of experience tell him that victory or defeat is often determined not by size, but by speed and strength.
He turned around, took a few steps forward, then stopped.
It is already very cold, and the strong wind from Gongga Mountain is blowing my black hair and my clothes fluttering.
Several bustard crow calls came from the ridge, and the leaves also made a swishing sound due to the caress of the cold wind.
In the center of the courtyard, a small man named Taishan, less than 1.5 meters tall, stood astride, with his hands tied behind him.
His breathing was very even, and even though he knew he was facing Wangyue Pavilion, he didn't feel nervous at all when fighting for life and death.
Based on this, no one dares to look down on him because of his short size.
Everyone held their breath, looking forward to the next bloody battle.
"Okay, very good" Zhou Tian clapped his hands and said with a smile.
An elder with thick white eyebrows asked loudly: "Which of you wants to meet him?"
"Uncle, let me go."
Another elder's disciple had already walked out of the camp.
When he walked in front of his master, the old man didn't say much, but just warned: "Be careful with his left hand."
"I understand, master," the disciple replied cheerfully.
As a young talent of the new generation, he doesn't take this kind of thing seriously.
The young disciple held a fan in his hand and behaved politely.
He bent at ninety degrees, cupped his fists and said with loyalty: "I'm Liu Zimeng from Shushan, representing Wangyue Pavilion."
The other party was so polite and the little man was unambiguous.
He moved his strong arms and bowed: "Jiangxi Li Junchen represents the brothers behind me."
"Then please," Liu Zimeng, a young talent from Wangyue Pavilion, spread his fan and said.
"Please" Li Junchen does the same.
The wind picked up the sand and dust and blew it into Liu Zimeng's eyes.
Liu Zimeng just narrowed his eyes slightly, and his standing figure did not change much.
Another stronger gust of wind blew, and my eyes were forced to close.
At this time, only a howling sound was heard, and a fast figure flew over against the cold air.
Even though his eyes were closed, he could still feel the scene he just described.
The cold wind passed quickly when Liu Zimeng opened his eyes.
The pupils dilated for an instant without realizing it, and a small black shadow further enlarged as the distance shrunk
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