The torrential rain soaked Hong Zhenjies whole body, his entire body was icy cold, but what felt even colder at this moment was his heart!

  "Teng Qing Shan! Youre a magnanimous person, spare my life!" Hong Zhenjie swallowed hard, backing away while anxiously saying, "Ill divorce my wife and marry your sister as my legitimate wife! Your sister will become the First Lady of the White Horse Society from now on. I... Ill give up my position as the leader to you, please, spare me!"

  Hong Zhenjie thudded and fell to his knees.

  Teng Qing Shan gazed down at Hong Zhen Jie who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.

  "Please——" Hong Zhenjies mouth was still saying, but suddenly——

  A flash of cold light suddenly lit up, piercing through the chest of Tan Qing Shans vital spot.

  "Go die!" Hong Zhenjies face turned red, as if he had gone mad!

  When Teng Qing Shan appeared, Hong Zhen Jie understood that Teng Qing Shan would not spare his life because he had already discovered the true identity of the murderer. If the other party did not appear, Hong Zhen Jie still had a thread of chance to save his life. Therefore, Hong Zhen Jies pleading was actually to make Teng Qing Shan relax his vigilance and unleash his strongest blow!

  Kill Mount Qingyun!

  Either Qing Shan dies or Hong Zhenjie dies!

  "Clang!" Teng Qing Shans right hand grasped the long knife with his thumb and index finger, coldly staring at Hong Zhen Jie. Hong Zhen Jies little tricks were nothing but childs play to Teng Qing Shan, who had undergone training as a modern super assassin. What Teng Qing Shan wanted to do was to watch his opponent struggle, only to repeatedly shatter their hopes until they collapsed in despair!

  Hong Zhenjies face changed greatly, and he pulled two or three times, but couldnt pull it out.

  "Ridiculous!" Teng Qing Shans right hand moved, and the long knife he had been holding against Hong Zhenjies neck sliced across his throat.

  "Whoosh!" Fresh blood sprayed out like a mist of water.

  Hong Zhenjies eyes widened in shock, as if he couldnt believe he was dead: "You... you..." He tried to say something, but soon lost strength and fell to the ground, his eyes dimming.

  Kill Hong Zhenjie, Teng Qingshans heart didnt have a single ripple.

  Teng Qing Shan walked to each of the bodies, checking them one by one to make sure no one was still alive. After checking all 146 bodies, Teng Qing Shan quietly left in the heavy rain.

  *******

  Teng Family Village, Teng Qings house, main hall.

  Teng Yunlong and his wife Teng Yongfan, Qing Yu and the four of them were all stuck here, everyone was anxiously waiting.

  "Will Qing Shan be okay?" Yuan Lan was worried in her heart.

  "Just be quiet for a moment! Dont talk about this here, Qing Shan will be fine." Teng Yongfan scolded, it was rare for Teng Yongfan to scold Yuan Lan, but this time, he was obviously worried and annoyed.

  "Enough, say no more." The clan leader, Fu Yunlong, frowned and shouted.

  Green rain quietly sat in the corner of the wall, not making a sound, only her eyes staring fixedly outside.

  "Hiss!" A strong gust of wind suddenly rose in the hall, and a figure appeared inside.

  "Dad, Mom."

  That tall and familiar figure made the four people in the hall suddenly stand up with excitement. Qing Yu, who was sitting in the corner, rushed into Teng Qing Shans arms, hugged him tightly, and buried her face in his chest, bursting into tears: "I knew youd be back safely, brother...".

  "Little Rain, dont you see that Im not hurt at all? Stop crying." Teng Qing Shan smiled and gently patted Xiao Yus head.

  Qing Yu also liked this habit of Tan Qing Shan, sobbing a few times and then stopping crying.

  "Qing Shan, are you alright?" His mother, Yuan Lan, also looked around Qing Shan.

  "But didnt Qing Shan himself say that it was nothing?" Teng Yongfan asked, his eyes carefully examining Teng Qingshans expression.

  Teng Qing Shan felt the concern in his familys words and eyes, a warmth in his heart, and silently said: "No matter what, I wont allow anyone to harm them." Those who threatened his home would be annihilated by Teng Qing Shan without mercy. If he didnt make a move, that was it, but once he did, he would definitely kill cleanly, leaving no future troubles.

  "Green Mountain, White Horse Camp..." said Grandfather Teng Yunlong.

  "Theres no White Horse Camp anymore." Hong Qingshan said as he sat down.

  Several people in the hall were stunned.

  "Qing Shan." Teng Yongfan was shocked, "You mean, the people of Baima Ying?"

  "Theyre all dead." Hong Qingshan said calmly.

  "Really leaving?" Tianyun Long couldnt believe it either.

  Teng Qing Shan nodded in agreement.

  Teng Yongfan and Teng Yunlong exchanged a glance, unable to conceal their astonishment. Although they had known beforehand that Teng Qingshan was going to kill the young master of the White Horse Gang, when they heard that all the elite members of the Yicheng White Horse Gangs White Horse Camp were killed without exception, they still felt shocked!

  "Qingshan, youve killed all the White Horse Gang members here. Will they find out?" Teng Yunlong asked, after all, the core of the White Horse Gang had 8,000 sons, although some were lost to the Iron Mountain Gang, there were still many people left. Moreover, the White Horse Gang also had many peripheral minions.

  That several thousand strong cavalry, came surging over, what use is Teng Qing Shan alone?

  "Grandfather, you can rest assured, as long as you dont say anything, no one will know." Teng Qing Shan said confidently.

  Hong Yunlong looked at Hong Yongfan, Yuan Lan and Qing Yu: "You must remember, this matter, absolutely cannot be leaked out."

  "Hmm, even if you kill me, I wont say." Qing Yu nodded repeatedly.

  "Dont worry, no one will suspect me. In a few days, youll know." Teng Qing Shan was very confident, and this time he let go of the other twelve men. Firstly, those twelve people didnt have many innocent lives on their hands, and secondly... Teng Qing Shan also wanted to use them to spread news in Yicheng.

  After all, except for Hong Zhenjie in the end, other horse bandits, including those twelve people, thought it was a revenge from Tiěshān Gangs hidden weapon expert!

  *****

  The rain came quickly and left quickly, in less than half an hour, the rain stopped.

  The White Horse Gang, with thousands of people, has begun to pack up their bundles and armor, preparing to set off. Behind the massive crowd of the White Horse Gang is a large estate. The clansmen inside the estate are all looking at the White Horse Gangs people in shock and fear.

  On the road sat San Da Jia wearing a fur cloak on a wooden chair.

  "Not yet?" The Third Master frowned.

  "Third Master, this young master is leading the White Horse Troop to recruit new members. I reckon theyre hiding from the rain outside!" said a bandit beside him.

  The third master said: "Now the rain has stopped, and weve waited for a while. Sheng Jie and the others should have arrived by now."

  "Three masters, or else Ill take some brothers to have a look?"

  Third Master nodded and waved his hand: "Yes, you take a dozen or so people back along the road to search for Second Master and the others."

  "Yes, Third Master." The horse thief immediately waved his hand and summoned over a dozen horse thieves, then mounted his horse and galloped away.

  ……

  The White Horse Gang, many horse thieves have mounted their horses and some of them have started heading towards their lair.

  "Third Master, Third Master!" A shrill cry echoed from afar.

  The three masters sitting in the chair waiting quietly, hearing this mournful cry, couldnt help but change their faces. Suddenly standing up, they bellowed: "Whats all the yelling about? Whats going on?"

  "Hes dead! The young master is dead! Everyone in Baima Camp has been killed!" The mournful and shrill cry echoed from afar, causing the large group of White Horse Gang bandits who were preparing to leave to suddenly stop in their tracks. All the bandits fell silent, turning their heads to look at the dozen or so bandits who had shouted out.

  Those dozen or so horse thieves all had a look of terror on their faces, and they cried out in unison: "Were all dead, not one of us is left alive!"

  The three masters faces changed greatly!

  "Brothers, follow me!" The Third Master yelled crazily and jumped onto the Red Flame Horse beside him, cracking his whip, "Charge!"

  The red horse ran wildly away.

  "Go!"

  A large group of horse thieves followed behind San Dangjia, rushing over in a flurry.

  "Is Baima Ying dead?" The horse thieves were completely stunned upon receiving the news, and then one by one they let out a loud whistle and followed San Dangjia as he rushed over.

  The thundering of ten thousand horses and soldiers made the people in the nearby village tremble with fear.

  "Did you hear? The young master of Baima Gang and all the soldiers in Baima Camp have been killed."

  "Who killed?"

  "Who knows? But look at the White Horse Gang, theyre all crazy! This thousand-strong cavalry is killing its way through, who can stop them!" Watching this vast and mighty bandit army galloping by like a mad flood, their momentum was indeed terrifying.

  ……

  The white horse team arrived at the location of the numerous corpses with a large number of people and horses.

  "Halt!" The reins were pulled tight, and the war horses came to a stop.

  The three masters jumped off the red horse and rushed towards the corpses, mud splashing everywhere. The bandits of White Horse Camp were all wearing heavy armor, but not a single one survived.

  The large number of horse thieves behind were shocked.

  The third masters face also looked ugly, and he roared: "Quickly, see if there are any more, with a breath left." As the third master hurried to examine each corpse, he soon discovered the body of Young Master Hong Zhenjie. His eyes were still wide open, refusing to close in death.

  "The three chiefs are killing each other! The White Horse Camp is slaughtering itself!" a bandit cried out in terror.

  Indeed, some of the horse bandits still had long guns stuck in their throats, and they were a group of horse bandits who had killed each other.

  "My head was shot through, even my helmet was shot through. All of these were shot through by hidden weapons." A horse thief also shouted.

  The three masters remained silent with gloomy faces, not uttering a word.

  "Hes a master of hidden weapons from the Tiěshān gang! Hes the one who used hidden weapons to defeat the great general Bēng Fēi, hes here for revenge!" Another bandit said.

  "Third Master, we must avenge Young Master!"

  "Three Great Masters..."

  ……

  The surrounding horse bandits all looked at San Dangjia. Once the young master died, the highest position in the White Horse Gang would be this San Dangjia.

  "Its a hidden weapon! Wang and Shifu, my elder brother, were both killed by that hidden weapon!" The Third Masters voice was low and solemn. "More than half of the people in the White Horse Camp were shot dead by that hidden weapon. As for the internal strife... that was just a scene fabricated by the murderer to make us suspect each other! This murderer is the Iron Mountain Gangs expert in hidden weapons, who killed Wang and Shifu, and indirectly caused my elder brothers death. I reckon that Wang Tieshan is also involved!"

  The horse thieves around also agree with this statement.

  "Three Dang Jia, what should we do?" The bandit leaders all looked at Three Dang Jia.

  "Anyway, we must first find that Iron Mountain Gangs hidden weapons expert! Once found, my White Horse Gang will spare no expense to chop him into pieces and offer him as a sacrifice to the spirits of my brother and Zhen Jie!"

  "Tear them to pieces!" The bandit leaders all bellowed.

  Three masters faces were filled with murderous intent, but in their hearts they were secretly delighted: "Haha, heaven is helping me! This Hong Zhenjie is a reckless little kid, and he still wants to be the master of the White Horse Gang? Yesterday, this Hong Zhenjie escaped by luck, and now today hes dead! Haha, from now on, I am the master of the White Horse Gang! Revenge? That dark weapon expert who can kill the entire White Horse Camp, going to take revenge is not asking for trouble?"

  Although he shouted for revenge on his lips, San Dangjia didnt think so in his heart.

  What does it have to do with Hong Siye and Hong Zhenjies feud?

  The third master of the White Horse Gang, who is the most low-key and hardworking, seems to be rough but is actually a very sinister and ruthless person. Its just that Master Hong has been alive all along, so he didnt dare do anything. Now that Master Hong is dead, even if Hong Zhenjie doesnt die today, this third master will find an opportunity to get rid of him in the future.

  "From now on, Yicheng is my territory!"

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