436: C436 The Four Guardians of the Hong Ying Society the Eight Titans

C436 The Four Guardians of the Hong Ying Society the Eight Titans

Unfortunately, before Hong Zhenlong died, Jiang Dingtian fell.

If he hadn't met Mu Chen, Jiang Dingtian might have waited until Hong Zhenlong passed away before coming out of the mountain and breaking through the suppression of the Hongying Society.

In addition to the Hongying Society, the Sanxing Group and the company also had to pay the Hongying Society a New Year's Coin every year. The amount was as high as ten billion.

After all, the influence of Hongying Society swept across the entire south of Great Xia.

To earn money in the territory of the Hongying Society, one had to pay a price.

After the Sanxing Group, Jiang Dingtian, and the company fell one after another, the yearly money that they paid on time every quarter was suddenly cut off. This made Hong Zhenlong feel very strange.

In addition, he heard some rumors, so he sent Xie Xiaofeng to the front.

At the same time, it was also to increase Xie Xiaofeng's experience.

It was to pave the way for him to take over the position of the head of Hong Ying Society in the future.

"Master, I was wrong!"

"Master, please punish us!"

Hong Zhenlong was enraged, and the hundreds of disciples knelt down in unison once more, and they all scrambled to kowtow.

Among them, the leading disciple even took the initiative to ask Ying Ying, "Master, we are willing to make up for our mistakes. We will head to Chuyang and bring back Senior Brother Xie's corpse so that Senior Brother Xie can rest in peace!"

"There's no need!" Hong Zhenlong's voice was loud and clear, "I want to personally take revenge for Xiaofeng!"

As Hong Zhenlong's most beloved disciple, Xie Xiaofeng's death made him very sad.

Originally, Hong Zhenlong, who was already very old, planned to find a suitable opportunity to officially announce to the entire Hongying Society that Xie Xiaofeng would become the successor of the dragon head.

But now, he would never have this chance.

Hearing Hong Zhenlong's words, the hundreds of disciples instantly became excited.

Because their master was going to leave the mountain.

The moment the head of Hong Ying Society appeared, it would definitely shake the entire south of Great Xia.

The Hongying Society was powerful. Under Hong Zhenlong, there were four great guardians, eight great vajras, and all of their martial arts skills were powerful. Any one of them could instantly kill Jiang Dingtian.

The powerful Jiang Dingtian seemed insignificant in front of the Society of Excellence.

"Ask the Heavens!"

Hong Zhenlong shouted.

"Your subordinate is here!" A burly man with a refined face stepped forward.

This man was the leader of the Eight Great Guardian Deities of the Hong Ying Society, Iron Hand Wen Tian.

A pair of Iron Palm had been refined to perfection and was indestructible. Only then did he have the nickname "Iron Hand.

For Wen Tian to be ranked first among the Eight Great Guardian Deities, it was clear that he was one of the strongest.

"Xie Wenxi!" Hong Zhenlong shouted out another person.

"Subordinate is here!" Xie Wenxi also stepped out.

Unlike Wen Tian, Xie Wenxi specialized in leg techniques. One move of the "Wind God Kick" could be said to be invincible.

He was ranked last among the Four Protectors.

His strength was slightly stronger than Wen Tian's.

"Listen to my order, the two of you will leave immediately and head to Chuyang to find Xiao Feng's corpse!" Hong Zhenlong ordered, "Although your beloved disciple has passed away, you must return to your roots."

"I will obey Master's orders!" He replied to Wen Tian and Xie Xiaofeng at the same time.

"We are willing to follow King Kong and Protector Xie to Chuyang to find Senior Brother Xie's corpse!"

At this time, hundreds of disciples volunteered themselves.

"It's rare for you to know your mistakes and change them." Hong Zhenlong nodded his head in satisfaction and instructed Wen Tian and Xie Wenxi, "Choose a few junior brothers that you like and follow them."

Thus, he selected a few junior brothers with decent skills from Wen Tian and Xie Wenxi to follow.

Wen Tian and Xie Wenxi were aggressive. After arriving in the provincial capital, they first found the Guo family.

Ever since Xie Xiaofeng fell overnight, the Guo family once again fell from the peak to the bottom of the valley like a roller coaster. They became the target of everyone in the wealthy families in the provincial capital.

The Guo family father and son kept their doors shut all day long. They hid in their homes and trembled.

"Bang.

Xie Wenxi used the "Wind God Kick" and directly destroyed the Guo Family's main door.

Seeing Wen Tian, Xie Wenxi, and the other unfamiliar faces, the Guo Family father and son were puzzled.

After all, the Guo Family father and son were very familiar with the people who often came to look for trouble with them.

"Are you the Guo father and son pair?" He asked Wen Tian.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Guo Xiaotian nodded repeatedly and probed, "May I ask who are..."

"We are from Hong Ying Society." He said to Wen Tian, "We came to the provincial capital before today to avenge our junior brother Xie Xiaofeng."

"So you are a hero of the Hongying Society. Please come in!" When he heard the other party introduce himself, Guo Xiaotian immediately smiled and pushed him away.

Actually, the Guo father and son pair had already vaguely guessed Xie Xiaofeng's true identity.

They had always believed that if Xie Xiaofeng died, Hong Ying Society would not sit idly by and do nothing.

Although the Guo Family was in a terrible state after Xie Xiaofeng's death and was bullied, the Guo father and son did not move away. They wanted to be able to guard this place and look forward to the heroes of the Hongying Society one day.

With the support of the Hongying Society, those big shots in the provincial capital were nothing!

"What's wrong? Are you going to invite us into the house to drink some tea and reminisce about old times?" Xie Wenxi, who was at the side, gave a muffled groan and directly grabbed Guo Xiaotian's collar. With a fierce look, he said, "Quickly tell me, where is the corpse of our junior brother, Xie Xiaofeng?"

"I don't know." Guo Xiaotian hurriedly shook his head.

"Oh?" Xie Wenxi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he was filled with killing intent.

Guo Xiaotian was so frightened that he hurriedly said, "However, I think there is a person, and he definitely knows about it."

"Who is it?" Xie Wenxi asked.

"He is the Tai Nation War God." Guo Xiaotian replied, "He is the one who killed Xie gongzi and controls the underground circle of the provincial capital."

"Where is he now?" Xie Wenxi continued to ask.0

"He should be in the fighting club." Guo Xiaotian told him everything he knew, "The fighting club was the territory of the Grand Preceptor before."

Only then did Xie Wenxi let go of Guo Xiaotian.

He pouted at Wen Tianwen and said, "Old Cheng, let's go to the fighting club."

He nodded slightly at Wen Tian.

At this moment, the fighting club was very lively.

Especially with the Taiguo War God personally overseeing it, they had even recruited a group of experts.

"War God, not good!" At this time, the guard outside the door hurriedly came in and reported, "A group of people barged in, as if they are here to wreck a scene."

"Oh, is that so?" The Tai Nation War God couldn't help but narrow his eyes, revealing a playful expression.

Ever since the Taiguo War God took over the fighting club, no one had ever dared to call the board.

Very quickly, Xie Wenxi, Wen Tian, and the others walked in aggressively.

Xie Wenxi looked around the crowd and asked, "Who is the Taiwanese War God?"

"I am." The muscular and tanned Taiwanese War God walked out and looked at Xie Wenxi, "Are you guys here to mess things up?"

"We're here for one thing."

Xie Wenxi said, "That's Xie Xiaofeng!"

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