"You...you, what did you say? Say it again?"

Song Qitian's eyes widened and he looked at Shi Hesan, the leader of Helanhui who came to report the news. His whole body was shaking, and his muscles and bones were as hard as if they had been shocked by electricity. Shi Hesan in front of him frowned slightly, lowered his head, and looked at him in fear.

Song Qitian, whose face was flushed and blood was rising, said seriously:

"No, that's right, you heard it right just now. We found the body of the Songguo Zongsong Clan Master under the Tonghe Canal. The body had been decapitated and hung under the bridge pier. It was very scary. If it wasn't

The clothes marks on the body and the human head tied to a bamboo pole next to it, we can’t believe that it is the body of Master Song!”

"asshole!"

Song Qitian roared angrily, stood up, kicked Shi Hesan away, kicked him out, hit the door hard, and then roared and shouted:

"Then what is Helan Rongle's attitude now? Are you still waiting for me to take action? This must be the murderer of Emperor Qin's sect. I will lead the brothers of Hongtian Clan to avenge the sect master!"

"My president has already led people to investigate. He was so angry that he forgot to inform you. When he arrived at the scene, my president passed out. After we tried our best to revive him, he remembered to come and inform you, but he was afraid of you.

I don’t believe it, so I sent my junior officer here to inform you! Our president also had this intention in the killing. What happened at the scene must be related to the Qinhuang Sect, and we, the Helan Club, will naturally take action!"

Holding his chest, Shi Hesan tried his best to explain to his president. After hearing this, Song Qitian's face softened slightly and said to Shi Hesan:

"Go and tell President Helan that our Hongtianmen and Qinhuangmen will fight to the death. If you, the Helan Society, want to watch the show, you can just ask your own conscience!"

After that, Song Qitian ignored Shi Hesan in front of him, stood up, opened the door, and shouted to the guards outside:

"Go! Get everyone who can still crawl and move. The masters of your own sect have already been beheaded, and they still can't sleep!"

"yes!"

The two guards were stunned when they heard this, with panic expressions on their faces. Seeing Song Qitian's fierce look, they took steps and rushed to the villa where the Hongtianmen gang was stationed. They pushed the door open and announced the painful news.

Get out!

The members of the Hongtianmen gang who were resting were stunned when they heard the news, which was like a bolt from the blue. They stood there stupidly for a long time. It was not until the guards who came to report categorically said that it was true that this group of people finally recovered from their sleep.

wake up,

Howling madly, he rushed out of his room, took his ice blade, and gathered in front of Song Qitian's door. At this time, Song Qitian's face was extremely ugly. Everyone who came forward to ask questions was met by his cold eyes.

Standing aside in fear.

Speaking of Song Qitian, everyone in the Hongtian Clan knows that this person's loyalty is absolutely unquestionable. He has been childhood sweethearts with the sect leader since he was a child. Both father and son have been the most important guardians of the Hongtian Clan, and they are also devoted to the sect leader.

Everyone knows that even though he is almost thirty years old, he still has not married and has children. He watched the master of the sect marry the president of the Helan Society for the Hongtian Clan without any complaints. It is like everyone in the Hongtian Clan.

Model and role model for disciples.

Seeing that the gang members who had just woken up gathered in front of him, Song Qitian looked at the people in front of him with a livid face. The two masters of Hongtianmen martial arts level, and now the master of the sect, Song Guohong, was dead, and what was left was

One by oneself

After everyone was gone, the remaining more than a hundred warriors also gathered in front of him. Although some people had just reached the level of fifth-level warriors, the military situation was so fierce that they had to obey the authority in emergencies. Song Qitian was too lazy to deal with it like before.

The crowd is so picky!

"Everyone in Hongtianmen should know how dangerous our Hongtianmen's situation is now!"

Song Qitian raised his arms, looked at the bright-eyed people in front of him, and shouted loudly:

"We, Hongtianmen, have always been kind to our neighbors and have never done anything sorry to others. Now, our Songmen leader has died in the jurisdiction of Qinhuangmen, and he also died in the same place where his sister died. In the same place, I

The sisters who were the sect masters of Hongtianmen actually died on the spot. This is a naked blow to our Hongtianmen.

The Qinhuang Sect bullies people too much now. I, Song Qitian, have no other abilities. But I know that it is not a gentleman to seek revenge. The Qinhuang Sect relies on the superior status of its own leader and does not take us seriously at all.

Here, the slogan of occupying Guyuan City is still shouted, and everyone is saying whether to agree or not!"

Song Qitian roared and looked at the warriors in front of him, and everyone shouted:

"No! No!"

"Okay! Then I will lead everyone now and tell you that the Qinhuang Clan will be wiped out in one fell swoop. If you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman! I, the Hongtian Clan, and the Qinhuang Clan are incompatible with each other!"

Song Qitian stood on the steps angrily, waving his hands at everyone, and was about to lead his hundred and ten warriors south to Guyuan to sweep down the Qinhuang Gate, when he heard a sinister voice coming from the corner:

"When did Hongtianmen's surname change from Song to Song? I, the protector of the law, am not dead yet!"

"you!"

Song Qitian was suddenly startled. He glanced across the crowd and saw a short man with a slightly raised forehead, messy hair and long hairy beard walking out of the crowd. He was wearing a baggy shirt and dragging his feet.

On top of his body, he looked like an actor, with white powder on his face. He stood in front of everyone, raised his hands and said:

"Now that our Hongtian Sect is leaderless, are we too anxious about the change of dynasty? You don't even ask me, the sect leader's cousin, if he agrees to it?"

"Song Guo Ke, please stop pretending here. Who are you? A third-level warrior, a waste who can't even pass the fifth level, yet you have the nerve to run wild here. If anyone here is qualified to take over the position of Hongtianmen's sect leader,

Even if we are all dead, there will be no mention of you, a loser. Normally, I see you as the sect master’s cousin, and I don’t want to be acquainted with you. Go back to me if you are sensible, otherwise, I will make you look good!”

A tall and thick man walked out of the crowd. His muscles were bulging like a balloon man, which made people look a little funny, as if countless small sausages were wrapped around this man's body.

Seeing him wave his hand, he stood in front of Song Guo Ke. With two black jewel-like eyes on his broad face, he stared at Song Guo Ke and cursed:

"Get out of here quickly, I, Laoqu, want to avenge the sect master right now!"

"Qu Lunye! You are so presumptuous. I, Song Guoke, said this in order to preserve the inheritance left by my uncle. Now that the master of the sect has passed away, Lan'er has taken the lead. Hongtianmen was founded by my uncle Song Xiahai.

, I am my nephew

The natural way is not capable of taking over the position of sect leader, but we can't let someone with good intentions take advantage of the chaos to rob my Song family's foundation, right? Even if you, Qu Lunye, become the sect leader, I, Song Guoke, have no objection, but I can't let you

Song Qitian became the master of this sect!"

The short Song Guo Ke jumped to his feet and cursed angrily, looking at Song Qitian with eyes full of hatred. Qu Lunye in front of him was stunned when he heard this, looked at Song Guo Ke in surprise and said:

"What do you mean by this? Brother Song's loyalty to our Hongtian Clan is evident, and everyone knows his loyalty to Master Song. Now, besides Master Song, the only ancient warrior at the martial arts level in our Hongtian Clan is

Brother Song, who else can take on this important task besides him? Why don’t you just let Brother Song be the leader of this sect?”

"Because this person's loyalty is entirely to my cousin, not to Hongtianmen!"

Song Guo Ke got off the donkey and shouted to the ancient warriors in front of him:

"As you can imagine, Song Qitian has been thinking about my sister for more than a day or two since he was a child. Everyone knows this very well. What if this person is blinded by hatred and is taken advantage of? What if?

My sister was killed by Qinhuangmen, so naturally it was a mortal enemy and must be avenged, but what if it wasn't? Why did both my sisters die in the same place, and why did Helan go to investigate?

actually

If you don't notify me, if you come back now, Song Qitian will let us fight against Qinhuangmen. What's the reason? Besides, if sister Lan'er was really killed by Qinhuangmen, with my sister's character, she would have fought with Qinhuangmen long ago.

After joining the Imperial Clan, why should we wait until now our body is missing? There must be something fishy in this. I must put the Hongtian Clan first. If everyone here dies innocently, the legacy left by my uncle will be completely destroyed.

!”

"Pooh!"

Song Qitian spat at Song Guo Ke, jumped on his feet and cursed:

"You bastard! A few months ago when our Hongtian Clan moved to Qinglong Valley, you came to Zhong'er to ask for the position of Lord of Dongsheng City. At that time, I firmly opposed it and you hated me to the core. Now your sister is dead and the Qinhuang Clan is dead.

Under the knife, you still want to fight for power and gain, isn't it your sister who died?"

With that said, Song Qitian stood on the high platform and shouted at the ancient warriors below:

"I'm a man, come with me to seek revenge from the Qinhuang Clan. The master of the sect has lost his head. Anyone who dares to pull our Hongtian Clan back at this time is a traitor to the Hongtian Clan and a lackey of the Qinhuang Clan?!"

"you……"

Looking at Song Qitian next to him in horror, Song Guoke looked at those bloodthirsty eyes, shrank his body, and stood trembling on the spot. The ancient warriors in front of him were stunned when they heard the words, thinking about what Song Guojing had done to him during his lifetime.

With all kinds of kindness, he immediately roared and agreed:

"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"

"Set off!"

Song Qitian waved his hands proudly and took out the dragon pattern sword given to him by Song Guozong from his room. A long dragon was engraved on the whole body, and the dragon body was inlaid with purple light stones, which can bring out the best of the ancient martial arts of the user.

, of course, unless you are a master of martial arts or above, otherwise, if you cannot mobilize the ancient martial spirit in your body, holding this sword will be in vain!

"Set off!"

When Qu Lunye saw Song Qitian taking out the dragon-patterned sword given to him by Song Guozhen during his lifetime, he suddenly became energetic. He held the fine iron red stone hammer in his hand and waved it in the air. A group of people got on the off-road vehicle and headed towards Guyuan City in the south of Qinglong Valley.

Run to...

"Mr. Song, they have already left, why don't you go with them? It's your sister who died!"

Chen Mingyue, the general of the Helan Council who was guarding the Qinglong Valley, looked curiously at Song Guo Ke who collapsed on the ground. This man usually had a sly look on his face and looked timid and cowardly, but Chen Mingyue never expected that he could even flinch and ignore his own sister's death.

!

"What do you know? This must be all a trick by someone with good intentions. If it was really done by Qin Huangmen, how could you, President Helan, bring people to the scene to watch? I don't think you, the Helan Association, can even think about protecting this matter, Old Chen

, you are not welcome in the Helan Club on weekdays, so you should find your own way out as soon as possible.

Well, this Guyuan City is not a place for us to stay. Troubled times are approaching, and the court's control is getting worse and worse. It is probably impossible for you and me to be peaceful people! It's a pity that my body has been weak since childhood, otherwise

If so, I definitely won’t just watch Hongtianmen be destroyed like this!”

Song Guoke stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on his face, straightened his clothes, stood up, turned around and went back to his room, packed away his clothes, stood on the steps and looked from a distance, looking at the people who had disappeared, and murmured in his mouth

:

"It's over. Our Hongtian Clan has been destroyed. Uncle, the foundation you created with your own hands!"
Chapter completed!