From the Dragon and Tiger Cavalry to Hunting Sins and Becoming Saints

Who contacted you?

"They use a communication method called Sudu Bird. What I hear is a demonic voice, but what they hear is my true voice."

However, now that I've chopped this kid up like this, I bet he's contacted the Qi family's representative in the mountains.

The tattooed burly man glanced at the middle-aged man who was bound hand and foot: "They said they'd slaughter the entire mountain stronghold within two days, or else he'd have to change his surname."

"Damn it, those who know him know he's just a local ruffian, but those who don't think he's a prince. He'll slaughter your entire mountain stronghold in two days. If he can't be slaughtered, he'll change his surname. Look, I'll give you a cheap son!"

Fu Que Teng stood up abruptly, gritting his teeth.

The revenge for being surrounded and killed by Bi Yang hasn't been taken yet. That day, he woke up from a state of divine bliss with his mouth full of minced meat, which made him so nauseous that he couldn't sleep well for several nights. And now he's still acting so arrogantly. This is no ordinary bully or gentry. We must strike hard!

"Keep the road blocked and proceed according to plan. As for the men who went to your stronghold, we'll take care of them!"

Fu Que dropped a sentence, severed the connection of the Shunfeng Copper Coin, and then stepped into a room in the Tiger's Den.

"What's wrong?"

"Commander, the fish has taken the bait, what do you think?"

Fu Que bowed with his hands clasped before speaking.

Which side?

Peng Chi asked directly.

"Those from the mountains are probably heading towards Flying Eagle Village now."

Fu Que answered with his posture upright.

"Then let's fucking take him down!"

Peng Chi's voice was filled with murderous intent: "These demons are acting like earthbound spirits. They're stronger in their lair, and wiping them out would come at a heavy price, which isn't worth it, so we didn't do it. But if they dare to come out, every single one of them will die!"

"Um, Commander, Lord Zhou Jing instructed that those who surrender will not..."

"Um?"

Peng Chi raised an eyebrow and looked at Fu Que, who immediately shut his mouth.

……

Inside a casino in Gaoyang County.

Inside a room with excellent privacy and soundproofing, a direct descendant of the Qi family was having an affair with a fair-skinned, beautiful woman with long legs, accompanied by four or five guards. Suddenly, the bell next to the door rang at an inopportune moment.

The direct descendant of the Qi family frowned and looked at the family soldiers playing around beside him. The soldier understood and got up and went to the door. At the door, a servant led seven or eight men dressed in gray.

"What are you doing?"

Jiabing frowned and asked.

"This is the Qi family's casino, and Qi Yuan is in charge, right?"

The leader bowed and scraped, speaking in a very obsequious tone.

"Just tell me what you want to do, and that's it."

The soldier remained silent, neither confirming nor denying anything.

"I have a business deal to discuss with Master Yuan, it's about..."

The leader revealed his right thumb, an antique thumb ring that exuded a faint aura of national destiny.

"The spirit of national destiny."

Jiabing was overjoyed. Anything imbued with the spirit of national destiny was bound to be a good thing. He said calmly, "Master Yuan is inside. Come in and let's talk."

"Alright!"

The leader entered the room with a smug look on his face, but as soon as he stepped inside, his men were stopped by the guards: "Only one person can go in to talk."

"No problem, no problem."

The leader echoed the sentiments while searching for faces in his memory.

"You guys are lucky, you actually managed to... pfft!"

Seeing how obedient these people were, the guards relaxed their vigilance. But as soon as their tense bodies relaxed, the leader saw Qi Yuan with women on his left and right.

Before the soldier could finish speaking, a short knife was thrust into his throat.

"You talk too much!"

The leader wiped the warm blood that had sprayed onto his face.

"Gurgle!"

The soldier clutched his bleeding throat, glanced incredulously at the obsequious man before him, and staggered to the ground.

"Second Brother!"

The remaining soldiers on the soft couch came to their senses, their voices filled with shock and anger.

The leading man turned the ring on his right thumb, his face instantly flushed, and his body seemed to be inflated like a balloon, and all his men did the same.

"Close the gates, leave no one alive!"

His tone was a mixture of pain and bloodthirsty excitement.

The last assassin to enter dragged the waiter into the room, kicked the door shut, and drew his dagger to engage in a bloody close-quarters battle with the Qi family's soldiers.

Four or five minutes later, the assassin, now missing one member, carried his wounded brother, smashed through the room window, and quickly fled outside.

The once private and luxurious room had been turned into a morgue, with all its original decorations gone and covered in a thick layer of crimson blood.

A minute later, a dozen or so people rushed out of the casino, led by a martial artist at the early stage of the Blood Gate Realm, who charged toward the assassins with murderous intent.

Just as the two sides were separated by only one street, and the Blood Gate warriors had already seen the fleeing assassin's back, a squad of heavily armored county soldiers suddenly rushed out from the side and blocked their path.

"Hey, isn't this Gray Wolf from the Qi family's Four Wolves? What's he up to with his guns and clubs taunting him? Taking people for afternoon training?"

The county soldiers were saying this with a grin.

"..."

A savage glint flashed in Gray Wolf's eyes, but he said nothing. He stepped to the side, trying to bypass the county militia and continue their pursuit. But just as the two were about to pass each other, the county militia took a step and blocked Gray Wolf's path completely.

"What do you mean? The Qi family is registered with the county government, and their servants are allowed to carry weapons. You have no reason to stop us, do you?"

"The gray wolf said slowly."

"Normally, I have no reason to stop you, but now, the inspector has ordered us to impose martial law on the surrounding area, so you cannot pass."

"The county militia is saying."

"The group of people who disappeared in the alley behind you just stormed into the casino, killed Master Qi's fourth grandson, and fled behind you. I'm currently chasing them. I hope you won't stop me; you'll be richly rewarded afterward!"

Grey Wolf deliberately emphasized the words "to stop" and "to offer generous thanks".

"That's Qi Yuan, Master Qi's fourth grandson?"

The county militia leader thought for a moment, and then said.

"Yes."

Gray Wolf thought the county soldiers were backing down and was about to lead his men to continue the pursuit when the county soldiers suddenly waved their hands, and the heavily armored county soldiers instantly charged forward.

"What do you mean?!"

"Brothers, have you ever seen anyone walk right past you?"

The county soldiers didn't turn around, they just shouted.

"No!"

The county soldiers roared in unison.

The county militiaman was grinning at Gray Wolf, almost face to face: "Look, the brothers all say there's nothing here. Why don't you try chasing in a different direction? The patrol officer ordered us to keep this area under martial law, so don't make things difficult for us."

Gray Wolf stared at the county militia for a full ten seconds, his fist clenching and unclenching repeatedly before finally grinning, "Then perhaps we really did chase the wrong person. Sorry, sir, for interfering with your official duties."

Having said that, he bowed and left without any hesitation.

"What a pity, they didn't even make a move."

Behind the courtyard wall, a three-blue-patterned dragon rider leaning against the blue brick muttered, "But it doesn't matter, there's plenty of time to play with them."