On the other side, Fu Yangang was standing in the courtyard of the Xiake Gang.
Stepping over the scattered corpses on the ground, he walked to the door of the house and squatted down. Through his clothes, he recognized Yan Li. Fu Yangang's body shook uncontrollably, and blue veins popped out on his forehead.
The man in black behind him was also cautious and did not dare to make any sound. These men in black have been following Fu Yangang for several years. In their impression, Fu Yangang has always been calm and calm in doing things, and he has never been so out of control like now.
Hiss...hoo!
Fu Yangang took a few deep breaths and suppressed the negative emotions in his heart, "First carry my second brother's body back, and then draw a shadow and capture the remaining two knights in the city!"
"yes!"
"And!" Fu Yangang said in a deep voice: "Issuing a notice that anyone who can provide effective information on the whereabouts of the two knight gang members will be rewarded with three hundred taels of silver. Anyone who can kill the two will be rewarded with six hundred taels of silver. Anyone who can capture them alive will be rewarded Anyone who lives with two people will be rewarded with one thousand taels of silver!"
…
Wei Zhuang carried Zhou Ziqing on his back as he shuttled through the alleys. They were only two streets away from the underground gang in the south of the city. This was also thanks to the fact that Fu Yan had just issued an order to close the city, and many people went home after hearing the news, so Wei Zhuang could not be discovered.
But the two streets in front of them are different. The pedestrians, vendors, and residents here are still doing what they should do, with calm faces, and are not affected by the orders of the Tiangang at all.
Wei Zhuang hid deep in the alley and observed the road conditions, and suddenly had a headache.
He is now covered in blood, his clothes are in tatters, he is carrying a baggage in his left hand, several copper tubes and bamboo tubes in his right hand, and he is carrying a wounded and bleeding woman on his back...
If you go out like this, you will definitely become the focus of the entire street.
How to do it?
Wei Zhuang frowned and started thinking about countermeasures.
At this time, voices suddenly came from the other end of the alley. The voices were getting closer and closer. It was two people walking this way.
An older man said, "Brother, the front is the territory of the Digang. Remember to keep a low profile. Let's leave as soon as we put up the notice."
"Brother, the current local gangs only have the sphere of influence of these two streets. Do we need to be so cautious?"
"Hmph, there are some things you don't understand when you first come to Tian Gang. There is an old saying that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even though Di Gang only has these two streets, every household here is made of iron nails. I will die on the iron plate of the Di Gang. Once something happens to the Di Gang, the people here will help solve it together."
"No, it's a bit incredible that ordinary people would help the gangs."
Wei Zhuang gradually came up with an idea while listening to the conversation between the two.
He hid at the corner of a courtyard gate and heard the voices of the two people getting closer and closer. Suddenly, one of the man's legs stepped in front of Wei Zhuang's eyes.
Wei Zhuang rushed out suddenly, raised his hand and struck the two of them on the back of their necks.
These two people didn't even see Wei Zhuang's appearance clearly, and were knocked unconscious before they could react.
"Little wife, wake up!" Wei Zhuang shook his shoulders, and Zhou Ziqing on his back woke up from his sleep.
Wei Zhuang quickly explained the situation to her. Zhou Ziqing was very weak and could only barely walk short distances.
After the two people put on the clothes of the man in black, they walked out of the alley and crossed the street without any pause.
The passers-by around him just looked at him with doubts and didn't say much.
After crossing two streets, Wei Zhuang was a little stunned by the sight before him.
In front is a large area surrounded by fences. Within the area are rows of houses. Each row has more than a dozen courtyards, and alleys are formed between the rows.
All in all, it's a bit like a small village.
Wei Zhuang also saw that somewhere on the fence, the word "Di Gang" was carved crookedly.
This must be the base area of the Digang.
Wei Zhuang observed it and found a deserted place to help Zhou Ziqing sit down.
"Aren't you going in?" Zhou Ziqing asked with a frown. Her energy had been exhausted.
"Wait a minute, I still have to do the aftermath."
The so-called aftermath work is to find a child to deliver the clothes of the man in black to the original alley.
After doing this, Wei Zhuang returned to Zhou Ziqing, carried her on his back and prepared to walk to the area where the Digang was.
At this time, Zhou Ziqing was a little more awake. She was lying on Wei Zhuang's back, her face pressed against Wei Zhuang's shoulder, and her heart was in a mess.
Her heart told her not to let Wei Zhuang carry him, but her body was extremely limp and told her to just lie down and feel the warmth.
The contradiction between psychology and body caused Zhou Ziqing's brain to shut down again. In the end, she could only lie down obediently, no matter how Wei Zhuang talked to her, she had no strength to respond.
The fence on the ground gang is very short, and you can jump in with a single jump.
After taking just a few steps, Wei Zhuang was stopped by a large group of people.
These people all held swords in their hands, and their eyes showed vigilance after surrounding Wei Zhuang.
At this time, a man in his twenties with a handsome face stood up from the crowd and yelled: "Who are you? How dare you trespass on the ground!"
Wei Zhuang said calmly: "Let's join the underground gang."
"Join the underground gang?" The handsome man snorted coldly, "Our underground gang does not accept people of unknown origins. Be sensible and get out of here!"
As he spoke, the people around him began to shout in agreement.
"Did you hear that? You are not welcome here!"
"Get out of here quickly!"
"If you don't leave, I'll throw you out!"
"..."
Wei Zhuang glanced at the man. The handsome man had already raised the knife and pointed it at Wei Zhuang's ground door.
"I don't like people pointing knives at me." Wei Zhuang's voice was calm.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Zhuang kicked him from the side. The man was shocked. He was about to dodge but found that it was too late.
With a bang, the man's knife fell to the ground.
Then Wei Zhuang turned over and swept his right leg directly to attack his lower body. The man kicked his legs violently and tried to retreat, but before he could jump up, Wei Zhuang's leg had already reached him.
Just like that, the man lay down on the ground with a cry of pain. Wei Zhuang stepped forward and stepped on his chest, scanning everyone present with his cold eyes.
Wei Zhuang's pressure was released again, causing everyone around him to retreat tremblingly.
"Asshole, if you can, put it down and let's fight again!" The handsome man was breathless and his face was red from holding it in, but he still refused to admit defeat.
Wei Zhuang ignored him and focused his gaze on an alley not far away.
About ten seconds later, a burst of hearty laughter came from the alley.
"Hahaha……"
A figure slowly walked out. This man was probably in his forties, with a square face, round eyes, and a beard on his chin. He was over 1.9 meters tall, tall and strong, with a very muscular figure.
"Little brother, if you come to my place to help beat people, wouldn't you be disrespecting my schedule?"
