As soon as he finished speaking, two big men walked in quickly from outside the door. One was tall and thin, the other was short and fat, forming a sharp contrast.
Wang Dachun was secretly surprised. These two people, like Xia Qingqing, were both masters of Anjin. When did masters of Anjin become cabbage, grabbing a lot of them?
However, Wang Dachun felt relieved when he thought about it. This was because the people he came into contact with were different. In the past, the level was not enough, so of course he could not come into contact with any masters.
The two guardians glanced at Wang Dachun and Nangong Baihe, but hesitated to speak.
Xia Qingqing smiled and said: "Two protectors, these two are our own compatriots, not outsiders. If you have anything to say, it doesn't matter."
"Gang leader, we discovered something strange today. I wonder if we should talk about it or not?" the tall and thin protector called Yang Kai and said.
"Don't be hesitant about anything. You know I don't like this the most." Xia Qingqing said with some displeasure.
The short and fat man named Zhang Hui said: "Yes, gang leader, it's like this. The spies we sent out to monitor the Machete Gang and the Blood Killer Gang at night actually lost contact at the same time. We felt it was very strange, so we came to report it to the gang leader. .”
"Lost contact at the same time? Where are they? Have you found them?" Xia Qingqing suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.
Yang Kai shook his head, "No, it seems that all the intelligence personnel disappeared at the same time, so we feel something is wrong here, and we came here to report it to the gang leader."
Xia Qingqing frowned.
The machete gang, the Chinese gang and the blood gang, the competition between these three gangs is very fierce, which can be described as fierce. There are fights almost every day, and they all want to devour each other.
The three factions send people to monitor each other's every move. Among the three gangs, only the Chinese gang is exclusively Chinese.
For example, the Machete Gang is mainly composed of local indigenous people, while the Blood Killing Gang is a hodgepodge of indigenous people, white people, black people, and even Japanese people.
At this moment, someone ran in and reported, "Oh no, Gang Leader, people from the Machete Gang have entered the manor!"
Xia Qingqing stood up suddenly, "What! How is it possible? Our external defenses are impregnable, how could they break through the defenses in such a short period of time?"
Yang Kai and Zhang Hui looked at each other at the same time, "Unless...the enemy came in from a secret passage, there must be a traitor among us!"
The secret passage is an important passage inside the manor, and only a few senior members of the gang know where the exit is.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a loud killing sound outside, shouts, the sound of weapons clashing, and screams, one after another, turning into a mess.
Xia Qingqing's expression changed, "Damn it! Follow me out to meet the enemy!"
After taking two steps, Xia Qingqing came back and said to Nangong Baihe and Wang Dachun: "I'm sorry, you two. I wanted to ask you to rest here for a night, but it seems that it's not possible now. Protector Yang, please take the lead The two of them are leaving through the back door, be sure to escort them out safely!"
Wang Dachun waved his hand, "Hey! Since we are all compatriots, we should stay together and stay warm. How can we leave? Besides, maybe the people from the Machete Gang are coming for us!"
Nangong Baihe also nodded, "That's right, we won't leave, Sister Qingqing, we will stay to help you. You helped us once before, this time we want to return the favor to you!"
"But...those people are very cruel, and I don't want to hurt you!" Wang Dachun's cultivation was low-key and restrained, and there was no depth to it. Xia Qingqing thought he was an ordinary person.
Nangong Lily stamped her feet, "Stop it, we have already decided!"
"Hahahaha, do you still want to leave? Just stay!" Just when everyone was arguing with each other, suddenly a group of thin, dark-skinned people broke in.
The leader was a dark-skinned, thin man with a scar on his face that stretched diagonally from his forehead to his chin. He looked very hideous and terrifying.
This is Wu Song, the leader of the Machete Gang, and beside him is his son Dao Ge. In Myanmar, most people only have first names but no surnames, so sometimes the names of sons and fathers seem to have little connection.
Behind Wu Song, there are several masters.
Dao Ge looked at Nangong Baihe and couldn't help laughing, "I say, big beauty, you can't escape from the palm of my hand, just be my young master and wife!"
Nangong Baihe's pretty face turned cold, "Huh, you're dreaming!"
"Son, this is that beauty. She is indeed on point. I think it would be better for you and I to marry her and become the wife of the gang leader."
When Wu Song saw the graceful Nangong Lily, he immediately stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his chapped lips, an evil light flashed in his eyes.
Dao Ge's expression changed and he suddenly became anxious, "Abba, how is this possible? I obviously fell in love with this beauty first!"
Wu Song snorted coldly, "Huh, so what, you are the gang leader or I am the gang leader, it's just a happy decision!"
"I……"
Wang Dachun was dumbfounded. These two men actually openly robbed a woman? In Qiufengya, there are really all kinds of weird things.
Xia Qingqing snorted angrily, "Hmph, Wu Song, you are so brave. You dare to break into our Hua Gang's manor privately. Who gave you the courage?"
"Haha, Xia Qingqing, what's so great about your Huabang's manor? I'll break in if I say so! Not only that, I will also take you back to be my little wife. When the time comes, I will take you and this beauty back. Then I can hug you left and right, hahahaha!"
Wu Song was so arrogant and domineering that he actually wanted to bring Nangong Baihe and Xia Qingqing into the harem for his own pleasure.
Xia Qingqing was so angry that she was shaking all over, "Just you? Do you think you can defeat me just by your machete gang?"
"What if there are more of us?"
At this moment, another group of people broke in, led by a big white man. There were many natives around him, as well as Japanese people wearing wooden clogs, and several strong black men, all of whom were as strong as calves. Same.
The big white man had a very strong body and thick black hair on his chest. He looked like a polar bear.
This person is O'Brien, the leader of the Blood Killing Gang. In Qiufengya, there is a mixture of good and bad, among which the Blood Killing Gang is the most complex and cruel.
"Gang leader, my subordinates are useless. We didn't stop them." Some of the subordinates of the Hua Gang did not dare to look at Xia Qingqing.
"O'Brien, I didn't expect that the Blood Killing Gang and the Machete Gang would collude together. What do you want to do?"
Xia Qingqing's expression was very solemn. If there was only one machete gang, they might be able to fight to the death, but now with the blood gang, it would be really dangerous!
O'Brien laughed loudly, "Haha, needless to say, of course we will destroy your Chinese gang. Starting from today, you people will be completely eliminated from Qiufeng Cliff."
Wu Song nodded, "Yes, from now on Qiufeng Cliff will only have the Machete Gang and the Blood Killing Gang. As for you people, they will be completely driven out!"
