Fan Jian couldn't help but be startled when he heard the voice coming from behind him. This was the first time that he saw that although he looked rough on the outside, his delicate mind was not inferior to his own. The elder brother, who has always been mature and steady, has made such a big change in such a short period of time. From his previous disdain for the King of England, he now offers to temporarily serve as the King's bodyguard.
Even if this promise was only temporary, it was enough to shock Fan Jian. When Fan Jian turned his head, looked at his brother and nodded firmly after finishing these words. Just when he opened his mouth to say something, he found that Fan Dao immediately shook his head towards him, indicating that he should say nothing more.
Fan Jian, who didn't know why his brother's mentality had changed so much in such a short period of time, could only look at his somewhat unfamiliar brother in shock. Fan Jian, who wanted to get to the bottom of things but was stopped by his brother, could only secretly speculate on his brother's thoughts at the moment.
Fan Jian didn't understand, but Huang Qiong somewhat understood that Fan's eldest son had undergone such a big change in such a short period of time. It seems that the incident at Baishatang has had a big impact on the son of the first martial arts family and the richest man in the martial arts world. With the combination of internal factors and external factors with greater impact, it is not surprising that the mentality of the son of the eldest son has changed.
After all, you don’t know autumn is approaching until the leaves fall. However, Huang Qiong is also the kind of person who sees clearly but does not speak clearly. Although he understood Fan Dao's transformation, he didn't say much. Because he knew that Fan Dao's move was just the beginning. It will take patience and time for the attitude of the eldest son of Fan, including the Fan family behind him, to truly change.
There is still a long time to come, and I have plenty of time to spend with the Fan family, the number one family in the martial arts world. Moreover, Huang Qiong did not expect that this one thing alone would allow the Fan family to complete a fundamental change. If that is really the case, then the Fan family's actions are not credible. So Huang Qiong just smiled lightly and said, "It seems that Brother Fan has figured out some things?"
Huang Qiong's words seemed somewhat inexplicable to others. Fan Dao also smiled faintly and replied something that made the others even more confused: "Some things have been figured out, and some things have not been figured out yet, so I want to walk more and see more. After all, I know more, Now you can see it more clearly, right?"
The conversation between the two people made everyone present extremely confused. Only Fan Jian, who had been silent for a long time, looked at Huang Qiong and his brother thoughtfully, with some understanding in his heart. It's just that he has never understood the real reason for such a huge change in his brother.
Since Fan Dao proposed to accompany the King of England, others naturally wouldn't say anything more. By the time Fan Dao's wife arrived, several people had already decided on the division of labor. When Huang Qiong met with King Jing, Zhao Wuhu stayed in the pass to take charge. Wang Dalong took all the cavalry and stood outside the pass to prepare for the response.
After returning to Guanlou, Huang Qiong looked at the four girls who had stabilized and didn't ask anything. He just ordered the colleague who was found to find some wooden boxes and collect the more than ten heads first. After the colleague went down to make arrangements, he glanced at the expressions of the four women after hearing his instructions.
Focusing on the two girls sent by King Jing and now wearing normal clothes, Huang Qiong said lightly: "I have cried when I should cry, and it is time to say some things that should be said. Others I don’t want to know too much about this matter, but I just want to know two things. First, whose heads do these belong to, and second, what did King Jing say before he sent you here?”
Huang Qiong didn't ask at all whether the two girls were sent by King Jing to act as spies. Because he knew that if King Jing could really do it, kill a person's whole family, and still make that person serve him wholeheartedly, then he would not be where he is today.
Compared to the purpose of King Jing sending the two girls here, what Huang Qiong wanted to know more was what King Jing said before sending them here. Because Huang Qiong wanted to use something to judge King Jing's current mentality. Although it was impossible for his second brother to say anything that revealed his mentality in front of these two women, Huang Qiong still had some small expectations.
In response to Huang Qiong's question, he knew that not only was his life currently in the hands of the British King, but also the hope that his father and brother's bodies could be recovered and that they would not be stabbed rested almost entirely with the British King. The senior sister, who had stabilized from her grief, replied cheerfully: "Going back to His Majesty the King of England, except for three of these heads, they are all members of our sect."
After that, he pointed to the two heads next to each other and said: "This is our master uncle, and our young master of Baisha Hall. It is our young master's suggestion that we enter Prince Jing's Mansion, and it is also He personally set the line. He was not willing to let Baishatang succumb to those famous sects forever, so he tried every means to find a backer among the princes."
"I want to rely on the power of the powerful to develop Baishatang. Even if I can't stand side by side with the Fan family in Xiangyang, I still want to dominate this Henan Road. But I didn't expect that his ambition would end up being a sweet dream. Not only did he catch up with The entire Baisha Hall also took its own life. My father also died at the hands of King Jing."
As he spoke, he knelt down in front of a head next to the head of Baisha Hall and his son, held the head in his arms, and tears flowed down again: "I lost my mother when I was young, and my father was afraid that I would suffer if he remarried, so he kept I didn’t look for it anymore. I was brought up alone, and I didn’t know how much hardship I endured. Now I haven’t even enjoyed a single day of happiness, so I died here for no apparent reason.”
Looking at the woman crying so hard, Huang Qiong shook her head and said nothing, nor did she force her to continue answering his questions. It wasn't until her mood stabilized that she continued: "Before our sisters were treated as gifts by King Jing and given to the King of England, King Jing only told me that if I wanted revenge, I would take care of the King of England."
"Let us use the skills we learned in the Thirteenth Battalion of the Iron Guard on the King of England. When the King of England feels comfortable, he will naturally help me take revenge. I was still confused at the time and didn't know what he meant by revenge. What happened. Only now do I know that our Baisha Hall was destroyed in the hands of King Jing. Even my father, my only relative, also lost his life in his hands."
When the woman said these words, she kept holding her father's head without letting go. Huang Qiong also raised his hand to stop a guard who wanted to step forward and take the head off. As for her confession, although the rest of her confession was confusing, Huang Qiong understood it. But he didn't want to say anything about this matter.
And when the woman turned her attention to the three heads who were not from Baisha Hall, she recalled something on her face. With a frightened expression on her face, she pointed at one of them and said: "This is the person who controls the entire Baisha Hall." Tang. One of our senior brothers escaped and was captured. It was his order and he was cut into pieces in front of us."
"I will never forget this man's look and expression at that time, as well as his sinister laughter. In the Thirteenth Iron Guard Battalion, this man could decide the life or death of everyone with one word. In that Thirteenth Iron Guard Battalion, , everyone who tries to escape will be caught and die miserably."
"Every time the Thirteenth Iron Guard Battalion goes out on a mission, it is all under his control and assigned. If the mission is not completed, everyone will be punished by him. His method of torturing people can be said to be full of tricks. People who fall into his hands will be punished by him. It's impossible to die happily. Although he is just a scholar, the head master has always been obedient to him and never dared to resist. "
"There are so many people in Baishatang, but no one dares to resist him. This is enough to show how vicious his methods are. Your Royal Highness, the little girl knows that Baishatang has done a lot of evil things over the years, and she has reached today. It is really your own fault, but please see that the White Sand Hall has been completely destroyed, and it is impossible to pose a threat to the King of England, so please do not let my father and others die in the wilderness."
After listening to the woman's confession, Huang Qiong did not answer him immediately, but kept tapping his fingers on the desk in front of him. Until that colleague brought a wooden box and collected more than a dozen heads one by one. He then pointed at the heads of the three people who represented the mastermind behind the scenes and controlled the members of the so-called Thirteenth Battalion of the Iron Guard and said: "Don't hold back on these three, hang them up in Guancheng to show the public."
"After the rest of the heads are collected, find a house to support them first. We are looking for four mourning clothes for the four of them, and let them live there temporarily to observe their mourning. The death of the dead will be settled, and I don't want to pursue any responsibility now. . When the battle at Hulao Pass is over, you can find a place to bury all these heads. Although you can't bury a whole body, that's the point."
After explaining that colleague, he raised his head and looked at the woman who spoke, and said in a deep voice: "You know quite a lot, much more than your junior sisters. I don't know that you are in Baisha Hall What is your status, but I know that your status should be higher than those of them. In the 13th Iron Guard Battalion, your status is not too ordinary..."
"What I want to say is that although I say bygones are bygones, you should also restrain all your thoughts for me. No matter you were a high-ranking young lady in Baisha Hall before, or a senior sister with a high status. But from now on, you are An ordinary citizen. To you, Baisha Hall is already a thing of the past."
"If you live a peaceful and peaceful life, I will naturally take care of you. If you still think about other things that you shouldn't think about, don't blame me for being ruthless. When the war in Zhengzhou is understood, would you like to be the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha? Regardless of whether each of you marries someone, I will consider it as appropriate."
After Huang Qiong finished speaking, the senior sister saw Huang Qiong's sinking expression when she said these words, and quickly knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, it's not the little girl who knows so much. The little girl and Baishatang The young master is also a childhood sweetheart. If it hadn’t been for this incident, I’m afraid we would have been married by now.”
"It's just that the little girl didn't expect that although the man looked handsome, he had such a dirty mind. After he led Bai Shatang into the 13th Iron Guard Battalion, he actually thought of giving the little girl to that man regardless of our many years of friendship. The people behind the scenes have made Baishatang prosperous and wealthy for a lifetime."
"And the person in charge saw that the little girl was still pretty, so he sent the little girl to the Mei Camp of the Thirteenth Iron Guard Battalion. The Mei Camp specializes in recruiting some beautiful women with martial arts skills. Their training is either given to the powerful as playthings, or used as female assassins."
"When the little girl first entered the charming camp, after learning what kind of place it was, because she was unwilling to become someone else's plaything, she tried to resist, but was tortured to the point of being unable to survive or die."
"If they hadn't fallen in love with the little girl's appearance, they would have said that she is naturally charming. If they let that person persuade me to tame, I wouldn't know anything more than others. Later, they thought that I had accepted my fate honestly, so they let me I manage several senior sisters they selected from Baisha Hall."