685: C685 The Highwaymen of the North Mountain

C685 The Highwaymen of the North Mountain

Boom!

The sky was still clear just now. Suddenly, there was a clap of thunder, and the lightning streaked across the sky.

The bean-sized raindrops fell down like broken beads.

North of Dragon Xia Country, North Mountain City.

About 20 kilometers to the east of the city, there was a huge manor.

An iron plate was inserted into the entrance of the manor. On the iron plate was carved a ferocious wild wolf.

However, there was a huge difference between this wild wolf and an ordinary wolf-shaped pattern. That was, the wild wolf on the iron plate had three eyes!

In the middle of the manor, there was a huge villa.

A middle-aged man wearing a black wolf-patterned cloak with a gloomy expression sat on a chair covered with tiger skin.

In front of him was a young man who was tied up and covered in blood.

"Guo Feihu, I didn't expect that you would dare to do such a thing. You'll be minced into pieces!"

The young man's mouth was filled with blood, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"Oh? Is that so?"

Guo Feihu gently stroked his wolf-patterned cloak and said coldly, "We, the highwaymen, have been around for hundreds of years, and we have always been the leaders of the highwaymen."

"How many powerful enemies have our Black Horse Clan killed over the years? How many great contributions have we made?"

"But what else did your Black Horse Clan do besides counting money with sacks?"

"Why did your leader want your Cyan Horse Clan to do it?"

"I don't know what happened to the previous leader, but he insisted on passing the position of the leader to your useless, useless father."

"Ever since he became the leader, there has been a rule on his left and a rule on his right. If he can't do it, then he can't. How much money will he cut off for his brothers?"

"He even said that we can't always be robbers. This is a huge joke. If we can't be robbers, why should we call ourselves bandits?"

"Just accept your fate today. I originally wanted to let you live for a few more days, but I didn't expect that you would discover my secret ahead of time. Thus, I can only apologize."

"Men, send our young leader on his way!"

"Yes!"

Two burly men immediately stepped forward and dragged the young man out.

"Guo Feihu, you will receive retribution!"

The young man cursed, but in the end, he was brought to the pavilion outside. His throat was cut by a knife, and his body was buried under an old elm tree.

In the villa, there was a person with a cold gaze on both sides.

Guo Feihu took a deep breath and looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice, "Brothers, since our plan has been exposed, we can only act in advance."

"For this day, we have prepared for a long time. Now, the time has come!"

"In the future, the highwaymen and highwaymen will belong to our Black Horse Clan!"

"Once I become the leader, I will bring my brothers to glory and glory!"

The dozen or so men below replied in unison, "We are willing to listen to the leader's orders!"

"Report - -"

At this moment, a highwayman rushed in.

"Reporting to the chief, there's someone outside who wants to see you."

The highwayman said.

Guo Feihu frowned. "Who is it? How many times have I told you? If you meet strangers in this area, kill them all! "

The highwayman quickly replied, "That person told me to tell him that he knows who killed the young master."

"What? Bring him in!"

Upon mentioning the name 'Young Master', Guo Feihu's face darkened.

Over the years, he had led the Black Horse Clan in their conquest of the world, and their influence had grown exponentially. They had also made the Black Horse Clan one of the largest clans among the highwaymen.

Furthermore, he had long ago been dissatisfied with his current position. Thus, he turned his attention to the position of the highwayman leader and planned to take his place for a few years.

However, a few days ago, his youngest son had gone out for a visit, and there had been no news of him ever since.

He had sent people to look for him several times, but in the end, he had only found some clues. He had dug up some corpses near a small city called Nanjiang City in the south.

From the clothes and some personal belongings, it could be seen that the corpse was the young master of the Black Horse Clan, Guo Feihu's youngest son!

Guo Feihu was incomparably furious and swore to take revenge.

However, he had checked several times. He only found out that it was a woman called Pan Yunqian who called his youngest son to Nanjiang.

However, the woman named Pan Yunqian had already died. This clue was completely cut off.

This was the biggest knot in Guo Feihu's heart, and he had never given up on tracking down the real culprit. A while ago, he had even issued a sky-high reward. If anyone helped him find the real culprit, he could fulfill one of his wishes.

A man with a head full of white hair was brought in. His clothes were ragged, and his face was full of dirt.

"Why do you look so familiar?"

Guo Feihu suddenly felt as if he had seen this person before. After sizing him up for a while, he suddenly exclaimed, "You are Han Chunlin of the Tianhai Han Clan?"

Han Chunlin nodded slightly. "Leader Guo, you have good eyesight. I'm Tianhai Han Chunlin."

The Han Clan was considered a powerful clan in Sky Sea. Their clan head, Han Chunlin, was a world-shaking figure. He often appeared on various magazines and television programs.

Therefore, it was not rare for Guo Feihu to know him.

"How did you become like this?"

Guo Feihu appeared to be somewhat puzzled. Didn't he see the Han Family Head on television being rather impressive?

After asking the question, Guo Feihu suddenly thought of something important. "Do you know who killed my son?"

Han Chunlin nodded slightly.

"Tell me, who did it?"

Guo Feihu stood up in excitement and walked to Han Chunlin.0

"I'm sorry, Chief Guo. I can't tell you the whereabouts of the murderer yet."

Han Chunlin said calmly. He had just experienced the greatest pain in his life, so he was not afraid of anything now.

"How dare you! Hurry up and tell me! I won't cut your head off!"

A person beside him pulled out a shining saber and placed it on Han Chunlin's neck.

Han Chunlin laughed. "You can do whatever you want. But if I die, you can forget about finding out who the real murderer is."

"F * ck! Are you threatening me? I'll kill you first!"

The highwayman raised his sword and was about to chop him down.

"Retreat!"

Guo Feihu roared angrily. Then, he stared at Han Chunlin for a moment before laughing coldly. "As expected of a businessman. It seems like you won't be willing to speak if there are no benefits. Tell me, what do you want?"

Han Chunlin did not speak. He only coughed softly.

Guo Feihu took a deep breath and raised his hand. "Somebody, pour tea for Clan Leader Han!"

Han Chunlin took a sip of the hot tea unhurriedly. Then, he said slowly, "If you want me to tell you who the murderer is, you have to do one thing for me first."

"What is it?" Guo Feihu asked.

"Murder!"

Han Chunlin's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light that chilled to the bone. Gritting his teeth, he said, "The Tianhai clan and the Xiong clan!"

"If Leader Guo helps me exterminate these two families, I'll immediately tell you where the murderer is!"

At this moment, not only did Han Chunlin hate Yang Xuan, but he also hated the Zeng and Xiong Families to the extreme.

These two families were adding insult to injury when the Han Family was in trouble, dividing up the Han Family's properties, and even occupying his women, killing a large group of loyal servants.

This time, they were able to escape from the villa by wearing the clothes of the servants to hide from the world. However, the loyal servant burned the villa and turned it into ashes along with himself.

At this moment, Han Chunlin's heart was already dead, and he no longer cared about his own life.

The only thing he wanted was revenge.

Yang Xuan wanted to kill him, but the Ceng and Xiong Families would never let him go!

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