Volume 1: Chapter 115 Resurrection in the Tenth Year of Zhaowu

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Afternoon.

A huge group of people drove into the dust alley, everyone was wearing armor and holding a spear.

The whole alleyway suddenly became agitated until a few gangsters had their legs broken and it finally became quiet.

They seemed to have forgotten that when Ninghou Zhou Zhaoguang entered Tiandu Mansion, countless heads fell to the ground. After living a comfortable life for several years, now that they smelled blood again, they finally thought of the iron-blooded general.

Originally they thought there was going to be another bloodbath, but when they saw that these soldiers were just arresting some beggars, bandits and other idlers, they turned around and clapped their hands.

A room somewhere.

A pot-bellied man sat on a chair, wearing a bright golden robe with an open collar, exposing his breasts. A string of precious jade beads hung around his neck, looking like the reincarnation of Maitreya Buddha.

He half-squinted his eyes, playing with two shining golden metal balls with his fat and big hands, and listened to a man in black standing below reporting the matter.

Suddenly, the two metal balls in his hand stopped spinning. He opened his eyes and said, "Having said so much, you actually don't know why Ning Hou suddenly arrested people?"

The voice sounded very calm, but the man in black trembled for no reason after hearing this, and he hesitated: "Subordinate... I really don't know!"

Seeing the pot-bellied man frowning, the man in black knelt on the ground with a "pop". The sound of his knees hitting the floor was really loud, as if they were broken.

"Master Jiu, there is no news. Those soldiers arrest people when they come up, without even telling the reason."

Master Jiu narrowed his eyes again. Seeing this, the man in black quickly lowered his head.

"Get up!"

After hearing this, the man in black dared to straighten up, then kneeled all the way to Master Jiu, showing a pug-like smile to please his master.

Master Jiu had no expression on his face, raised his hand, and the man in black left the room as if he was being pardoned.

He was the only one left in the room.

He suddenly said: "Do you think Ning Hou's sudden cleaning of the dust alley has anything to do with that incident?"

As he finished speaking, a man in black appeared in front of him out of thin air, with his back turned to him and said: "Whether it matters or not, you should make plans early. This time around, you won't be as lucky as last time!"

Master Jiu's expression was uncertain. How could he forget that when Ning Hou Zhou Zhaoguang first arrived at Tiandu Mansion, hundreds of heads rolled to the ground, and their losses were extremely heavy.

They have been dormant for so many years and have only recovered so much strength. This time they are cleaned again, and they may really be doomed!

However, it took a lot of effort for him to get where he is today, so why should he just give up?

"Is this really the case?" Master Jiu was unwilling.

"If you want to break it off, you will be disturbed. Now that Zhou Zhaoguang has taken action, he will definitely use the power of thunder and will not leave any room. Go find him quickly!"

After saying these words, the man in black disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never appeared.

Master Jiu struggled internally, and finally sighed deeply, got up and left the room.



Prison.

Wang Cheng and He Wushuang stayed in the same room. Also in the same room with them were General Zhu and He Yiming.

There were only four of them in the room, no one else.

General Zhu was no longer so scrupulous, and cursed: "Which unscrupulous person ordered the Marquis to order these beggars and second-rates to be put in prison? I can't even fill this place!"

He Wushuang, who had always been stern and unsmiling, almost broke his guard, his face was filled with pain.

Wang Cheng lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, cleared his throat, and said: "We will definitely catch a big fish in Huitu Lane this time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a prison chief hurriedly walked over. He didn't care about etiquette and said directly: "General, I really caught a big fish this time!"

General Zhu glared at the cell leader and said calmly: "What big fish? I haven't seen anything before?"

The cell leader said: "The Fish Dragon Gang! It's the Fish Dragon Gang!"

brush!

General Zhu and He Yiming stood up from their seats at the same time, looking at each other with shocked expressions on their faces.

Wang Cheng and He Wushuang felt baffled. Is a gang like this?

"General, what kind of gang is the Yulong Gang?" Wang Cheng couldn't help but ask.

General Zhu said with a complex expression: "The Yulong Gang was the largest gang in Tiandu Prefecture back then."

There is no one who lives here who does not know about the Yulong Gang, and there is no one who has not heard of the reputation of several stall owners of the Yulong Gang. They are all fierce people who can make children stop crying.

Its power is extremely huge, and almost all of the huge Tiandu Mansion has been infiltrated by it. Even the government can't do anything about it, and sometimes the government even has to look at it to do things.

As a result, people living in Tiandu Mansion only know about the Yulong Gang, but not the government.

Wang Cheng's expression changed. He really couldn't imagine how powerful the Yulong Gang was. Even the people in the government would act based on its expression.

General Zhu asked back: "Do you really think that the Yulong Gang is just a small gang that doesn't belong to the mainstream?"

Seeing Wang Cheng's confused expression, he explained: "The Yulong Gang has always been entrenched in Tiandu Mansion and has a history of hundreds of years. Its first gang leader was very famous back then and was one of the strongest men under King Wu. It is said that The Xue Family Sword King in the Sword Pavilion was once defeated by him."

"So strong?" Wang Cheng couldn't help but asked.

He Yiming suddenly nodded and said: "He has several volumes of the Sword King Sutra in his hand!"

"The Sword Emperor's Sutra?"

Wang Cheng immediately no longer doubted that with the inheritance of the Sword Emperor, it would be strange if he could not be strong.

"What a pity! Success is also the "Sword Emperor Sutra", and failure is also the "Sword Emperor Sutra". After it was revealed that he had the "Sword Emperor Sutra" in his hand, I don't know how many strong people wanted to kill him. It is said that there were more than a dozen strong people chasing him back then. Kill him, and in the end he disappeared, and only a small fragment of the "Knife Emperor Sutra" was left." He Yiming said regretfully.

General Zhu continued: "After he disappeared, the Yulong Gang fell silent for a while. After several decades, the Yulong Gang reappeared and has been passed down to this day."

After decades of development, coupled with the profound heritage left behind by the gang leader, the Yulong Gang developed rapidly, like a snowball, and eventually became the largest force in Tiandu Mansion.

He Yiming added: "Before the Marquis came to Tiandu Mansion, there were nine martial arts masters in the Yulong Gang, among which there were three Dacheng Realm martial arts masters, making them the largest gang in Tiandu Mansion."

Even if they didn't tell them what happened next, Wang Cheng could probably guess what happened next.

What a powerful figure Ninghou is?

That was an iron-blooded general who had countless blood on his hands and regarded human life as nothing. How could he tolerate such a force under his nose?

Wang Cheng suddenly looked at He Yiming and said, "So, the Yulong Gang is here for revenge?"

He Yiming's face was so gloomy that he was about to shed tears. He was one of the main forces in wiping out the Yulong Gang, and at least two hundred members of the Yulong Gang died in his hands.

The people of the Yulong Gang naturally hated him, and it was not impossible for them to take revenge now.

He gritted his teeth and said: "A group of remnants who didn't make it out of the big waves back then dare to come out now and seek death!"

He was angry in his heart, but he still wanted to figure out the context of the whole thing, even though there were various signs that the Yulong Gang had indeed come to take revenge on him.

"Hmph! If you dare to plot to harm He's family, I want to see who it is that doesn't know how to live or die!"

General Zhu led Wang Cheng and others to the interrogation room.

This was the first time for Wang Cheng to come to such a place, and it was very similar to the scene he saw on TV.

Various instruments of torture were placed in the interrogation room, including axes, knives, saws, drills, chisels, whips, staffs, and wooden donkeys used by women.

I saw three men tied to the torture rack. They were beaten with bruises all over their bodies and were bleeding.

When I saw a few people coming in, I was so frightened that I shivered.

Wang Cheng walked up to a person and asked him a few questions. To his surprise, the person didn't know that Wu Damao had poisoned Liu Yinyue in the spices.

He asked several other people, but they also knew nothing about this matter.

"How can it be?"

Wang Cheng's head was buzzing. If it wasn't someone from the Yulong Gang who ordered Wu Damao to drug him, then who could it be?

Or was it that he had wanted to do it from the beginning, and that Liu Yinyue's miscarriage was really just an accident?

He Yiming and his son were also very surprised. Seeing that the truth was about to come out, such a dramatic scene suddenly happened. It was like they were ready to take a shit, but when they got to the toilet, they were holding back the shit again.

Suddenly, Wang Cheng remembered a person, this person was the most critical point in the whole case.

"Do you know Wu Damao?"

These people had been hanging out in the Huitu Alley all year round, so they naturally knew each other and nodded honestly.

"Do you know where he went?"

Several people shook their heads, expressing their ignorance.

Wang Cheng then thought of the two men again, so he immediately asked someone to hand over the two corpses he brought back to several people for identification.

"Are you from the Yulong Gang?"

This time, several people nodded at the same time.

The big stone hanging in Wang Cheng's heart finally fell. His previous inference was correct. Liu Yinyue's miscarriage was inseparable from the Yulong Gang.

As for why these people didn't know Wu Damao's whereabouts, they were probably of low status and not qualified to know such secretive things. After all, poisoning He Yiming and his family was not a trivial matter.

He Yiming also quickly figured this out and said: "It seems that the person behind the scenes must be a senior member of the Yulong Gang!"

He suddenly appeared in front of a person, grabbed the person's neck, and said coldly: "Tell me! Who is in charge of your Yulong Gang now?"

"Jiu...Jiuye." The man didn't dare to hide it.

"Master Jiu? Which Master Jiu?" He Yiming asked again.

The man continued: "Jin...Jiuye."

"Jin Jiuye?"

A person flashed through He Yiming's mind, but what he said didn't quite match up.

That Jin Jiuye, who sells gold and silver jewelry, is a well-known wealthy man in Tiandu Mansion. He is very amiable and even invited him to have a drink. He does not look like someone who controls a gang.

He Yiming asked: "Is this Mr. Jin Jiu from Bai Yutang?"

Seeing the man nodding, He Yiming had to admit that he really made a mistake this time.

"In vain, I regarded him as a close friend, but I didn't expect that he had evil intentions and wanted to murder He's family!"

He Yiming gritted his teeth, and then called He Wushuang: "Bitch, I will never let you escape again this time!"