Some people in the room were confused.

  "Qin San, do you know this young brother?" asked Old Man Li with a puzzled inquiry.

  Qin San was also puzzled himself.

  The young man in front of him didn't know himself, but Qin San heard the old master say that he knew the person in front of him was a friend of the Young Master of the Return to Origin Sect. He immediately cupped his hands and said: "This brother, I am Qin San, but it seems that I don't recognize you?"

  Just then, Tung Ching finally arrived, having woken up a little late.

  "Don't you recognize me?" Cheng Qing Shan's expression grew even colder.

  "Qin San! Do you still recognize your grandfather?" A loud roar, Teng Qinghu suddenly rushed into the room, like a mad tiger, grabbed the solid wood chair beside him, poured thousands of pounds of force into the chair, and viciously smashed it towards Qin San.

  Wow!

  A chair came crashing down on his head, and Qin San, still dazed, also got angry: "Where did this son of a bitch come from?!" At the same time, he drew out the long sword from his waist and slashed it fiercely onto the wooden chair.

  Pong!

  The wooden chair shattered, and the fragments flew everywhere. Some hit Qin San's body, while others landed on the table, shattering dishes and splashing food. The room was filled with cries of surprise as Li Qingyu quickly bent down to shield her son.

  "Stop it." Li Qingyu and her husband Liu Ruhai almost shouted in unison.

  What can stop the furious Teng Qinghu from now on? It turns out that among those three disabled people, one of them is actually a neighbor who has been very fond of Teng Qinghu since childhood. Teng Qinghu likes this second uncle very much, and it was also this second uncle who brought him into the Hunter Squad.

  That time of robbery and murder, Second Uncle lost a leg! A good man, crippled for life!

  "Give me death!" Teng Qinghu crouched down and swept his leg in a kick.

  "Green Tiger!" Teng Qing Shan shouted repeatedly.

  This time out, no one brought any weapons. Even if Teng Qinghu had his spear, he might not have won. Let alone now that there are no weapons.

  "Looking for death!" Qin San was also a ruthless and merciless person, he wouldn't provoke others if they didn't provoke him. Who dared to provoke him? Now that someone wanted to kill him, how could he care about anything else? He sprang up as a whole, dodging this kick, while his right hand holding the long sword fiercely chopped down!

  Hong Qinghu grabbed the leg of the square table next to him.

  "Ah!"

  That big table was smashed by Qin San with a direct jump kick.

  "Hmph." Qin San sneered, his long sword directly chopping the four-sided table to pieces. Then, without reducing his momentum, he continued to chop towards Tuo Qinghu.

  At this very moment——

  "Whoosh!"

  A streak of cold light flashed across the room!

  "Ah!" A miserable cry, Qin San's long sword slipped out of his hand.

  "Die." But Teng Qinghu instead launched a kick, kicking towards Qin San's chest. Qin San covered his right hand with his left, and at the same time, his right foot lightly tapped on Teng Qinghu's kick, using the momentum to send himself flying backwards for several feet, dissipating the impact before landing.

  His face turned pale, his left hand grasping his right wrist.

  There was a flying dagger stuck in his right wrist!

  "What a swift flying knife!" Liu Rufeng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he couldn't help but look at Teng Qingshan, who had just thrown the flying knife. Teng Qingshan had seen Teng Qinghu in danger earlier, so of course he would take action.

  "Halt! What are you going to do? Speak clearly!" Old Master Li shouted angrily.

  "You're finished, kid."

  The other two guards, seeing their junior brother shot through the wrist, were furious. The two of them "Clang! Clang!" drew out their long swords.

  "Stop." Mr. Li also shouted at them.

  "Old Master!" one of the guards exclaimed, but Li Lao Ye remained indifferent and said, "Let's get to the bottom of this first!" He then turned his gaze towards the entrance where Teng Qing Shan was standing. At that moment, Young Master Zhuge Yun and Zhuge Qing had also arrived outside the door of the room.

  Mr. Li scowled and said, "Young Master Shao, what's the story with this friend of yours? Without asking any questions, he comes in here and tries to kill my guards. And look at the state of this banquet table!"

  Zhuge Yun and Zhuge Qing were both very confused.

  However, Zhuge Yun laughed and said: "Li Daren, what's the hurry? It's just a banquet. If we're wrong, I'll compensate you with another one. But first, let's see who's right and who's wrong, shall we?"

  "I also want to know what's going on!" Old Master Li said in a cold tone.

  "Brother Teng, what's going on?" Zhuge Yun looked at Teng Qing Shan.

  Teng Qinghu suddenly became furious and said, "Still asking what's going on? Let this dog Qin San say it himself!" He stared at Qin San, who was covering his wrist, "Qin San, you won't forget Teng Family Village, will you? You won't forget that 10,000 taels of silver?"

  Teng Qing Shan also stared coldly at Qin San.

  "Teng Family Village? Ten thousand taels of silver?" Qin San himself was also very confused.

  These years following that Old Master Li, Qin San also secretly embezzled a lot of silver. However, they were all small matters, and that Old Master Li also turned a blind eye. As for 'Teng Family Village', it's been seven years since the incident, and there are countless villages like 'Li Family Village' and 'Wang Family Village' in this world, how could Qin San still remember?

  "Who are you exactly!" Qin San pulled out the flying knife from his wrist, pressed the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, took two steps forward, and stood alongside his two senior brothers, shouting angrily, "I don't know any of you!"

  "Did you hear that, Young Master?" Old Man Li said in a low voice.

  "Ah!"

  Hong Qing Shan suddenly moved, and a gust of wind suddenly appeared in the room. The two senior brothers beside Qin San changed their faces: "Looking for death!" They violently shouted and stabbed out the long sword in their hands, but only heard "Peng!"" Peng!" The two men were thrown into the air.

  Then they fell heavily to the ground, with fresh blood overflowing from their mouths. The two of them struggled to get up, with terror in their eyes.

  "Master!" The two brothers had reached the pinnacle of their skills, but they couldn't even get past one round against Teng Qing Shan. They didn't know... Teng Qing Shan was actually a master of Xingyiquan, and in close combat without weapons, he was extremely skilled.

  With a glance from Qing Shan's eyes, two bursts of fist strikes left those two severely injured.

  ……

  With no master brothers by his side, Qin San was anxious!

  "Ah!" Qin San went crazy, his good left hand seemed to be a steel claw, thrusting towards Teng Qing Shan's head. No one would doubt that Qin San's fingers could pierce through the skull.

  Hong Qing Shan stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin San's wrist, twisting it!

  Crash!

  Qin San's whole body bent down, his face pale with pain: "Who are you guys?! I don't know any of you!"

  "Don't recognize us." Teng Qing Shan stared at him coldly, "Seven years ago! You ordered 182 Bihuan knives from our Teng Family Village, and you paid a deposit of 8,000 taels. More than thirty men from our Teng Family Village personally delivered the Bihuan knives to the Yicheng Yangzhou Business Association, do you still remember?"

  "Those dead mountain villagers?"

  In Qin San's eyes, those mountain people had long been killed by the robbers. Although the robbers were robbed and killed in return, no one told Qin San this news again.

  "Haha, the dead mountain people?" Teng Qing Shan sneered, "Right, right, we almost died. Luckily... those robbers were not very strong and couldn't kill us, but instead got killed by our tribesmen. But we also found out... it was you! You let someone leak the message to the robbers that we had 10,000 taels of silver, right?"

  Qin's eyes were filled with incredulity.

  "Heng Qinghu also roared: 'You scoundrel! When we went to the Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce, I knew you weren't a good thing. Bihanchao, you and your old man said it was 150 taels of silver per knife, but you only gave us one hundred taels of silver. And then deliberately used internal force to damage a Bihanchao knife, trying to frame us, not giving us ten thousand taels of silver!'"

  "Are you a big shot? Are you an internal power expert? You can't even get your hands on silver, so you take it out on us poor mountain people! I'll never forget that battle with the bandits! My Second Uncle was crippled for life, and he often stands by the training grounds, stupidly watching our other clan members practice their marksmanship, secretly wiping away tears! You're a dog, all of this is because of you!" Teng Qinghu roared.

  The whole room was silent except for Teng Qinghu's roar, and everyone else quieted down.

  Everyone understands what happened.

  "It's them, Father, they are from that group of mountain people." Li Qingyu said in a low voice.

  "I know." Mr. Li's face also looked very unsightly.

  He knew that this guard, Qin San, was not clean-handed, and Old Master Li also understood it in his heart. However, Qin San was a clever person who knew who could be offended and who couldn't. Having followed him for so many years, he hadn't caused any major trouble.

  He didn't care either.

  Who would have thought...

  At first, those poor mountain people actually produced two masters. So, the revenge of the poor mountain people has come!

  "This must be Lord Tun, I presume," said Mr. Li with a smile. "I understand what happened, and it's all because of my guard's mistake. However, since the incident has occurred, it can't be undone. Please, Lord Tun, spare his life for my sake. I will make sure to compensate you properly."

  Hong Qingshan turned his head and looked at him, a cold smile spreading across his face.

  "Old Master Li, I killed your daughter and son-in-law. I'll give you some silver, will you agree?" Teng Qing Shan stared at him, while a flying dagger appeared in his left hand.

  Mr. Li was taken aback.

  He didn't doubt for a moment that Tan Qing would throw out that flying knife.

  "Uh..." Old Man Li hesitated.

  "So, it's better for you to shut up." Teng Qing Shan's gaze was cold and clear as he turned his head to look down at Qin San, whose hand he had broken. "Qin San, in your eyes, we were just ants back then, and you could crush us if you wanted to. But today, in my eyes, you are the ant. And now, I want to crush you!"

  Zhuge Yun and Zhuge Qing, brother and sister, both quietly watched this scene.

  Zhu Geqing was frightened, she had never thought that the always smiling, polite and calm Teng Qingshan would have such a terrifying and cold side!

  Zhuge Yun, on the other hand, had an excited glint in his eyes.

  "Stop!" The other two martial brothers also shouted, and that "Qin Da" even shouted, "Teng brother, this matter is not right for my junior brother, but please spare my junior brother's life. He is a disciple of our Golden Sword Sect, if you kill him it will be like declaring war on us, he should be punished by our sect even if he dies, please..."

  Qin San's eyes also had a longing for survival.

  "Green Mountain, kill him, this dog, I dream of killing him every day." Teng Qinghu shouted, and Teng Qingshan stretched out his left hand to grab Qin San's throat.

  "No——" Qin San's face changed greatly.

  Hong Qing Shan looked at Qin San with a cold expression, his fingers exerting force.

  Bang!

  The sound of bones shattering!

  Qin San breathed desperately, but he could no longer breathe. His face turned deathly pale, and his eyes still held a hint of resentment, fear, and hatred. Then, his gaze completely dimmed. Teng Qing Shan loosened his grip. Qin San's entire body went limp and fell to the ground.

  He's dead!

  "You, you..." The two senior brothers looked anxious and angry.

  "My enemies, if you want to kill me, do it yourself. Don't rely on the Golden Sword Sect's help!" Teng Qing Shan coldly glanced at the two of them, "If anyone from the Golden Sword Sect wants revenge, I'll take it anytime! Qing Hu, let's go!"

  Qing Hu looked at Qin San on the ground with a glance, spat fiercely: "Dog shit!", and then followed Teng Qing Shan to walk.

  Teng Qing Shan and Teng Qing Hu turned around and walked towards the door. Suddenly, halfway through, Teng Qing Shan stopped, turned his head to look at the two brothers: "By the way, let me tell you something, Jin Jian Men don't find people to avenge, they've found the wrong person! You listen clearly, my name is Teng Qing Shan!"

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