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Chapter 118

"You're not staying in the main city, you dare to come out!"

The speaker was a sarcastic man, and he seemed to recognize Qing Cang.

Qing Cang did not get up, and when these people saw that he was still moving, they became even more unscrupulous. There were ten people, each of them had a big knife in their hands. Compared with Qing Cang's four people, there were six more people.

Another big man shouted: "Wang Chenggang, kill this kid Qing Cang and avenge your brothers!"

Someone said, "That's all because of him, our casino was closed and our property was confiscated."

These people had a fierce expression and felt like they were about to eat Qing Cang.

"How do you recognize me?"

"Just because of the strange things behind you and the hat you wear on your head, don't you want us to see that you don't have your hair tied up, right?"

Unexpectedly, his signature gun became the key to their recognition of him. But he was not in a hurry, and he recognized him as soon as he recognized him.

"If you use your intelligence to produce, maybe you are doing well now."

"Stop talking nonsense, you have to stay here today!"

"Ten of you want to kill me?"

As soon as Qing Cang finished speaking, the guards who were walking with him stood up and pointed their swords at Wang Chenggang. These three people were all excellent in martial arts, and it was not a problem to fight against two. Wang Chenggang was not willing to be outdone, so he let his brothers face each other with swords. For a moment, they fell into a stalemate from ten to four.

However, Qing Cang looked like an old god, and seemed not afraid at all.

He took down the hat, and his identity had been discovered at this time, and there was no need to wear it anymore. When the crowd saw his face, they were very surprised!

"It's Lord Qing! It's him! It's so young! And he's very handsome!"

The so-called Qing Cang only lives in legends. Some people think he is a middle-aged man, and some people think he is an old man. Now it seems that he is just a young man in his twenties, which surprised them a little. At such an age, he can gather such a large army, which makes people admire him even more. They claim to be the Chinese army, and they must not be the so-called Han army or the Yellow Turban Army, so it can be judged that all this was obtained by his efforts.

Someone knew Wang Chenggang, so he stood up and scolded Wang Chenggang.

"Wang Chenggang, what are you doing? He is our city lord! The city lord who really cares about us! You dare to be rude!"

"That's because of him, our days are getting better and we don't allow you to be bad for him!"

"You'd better leave. If you don't leave, I'll go to report to the people in the main city to know that you can't leave at that time!"

People wanted to support him, which made him very pleased, but Wang Chenggang was retiring.

"Get out! That's your city lord. He is our enemy now. We want to avenge our brothers. He cut off our wealth path. Whoever dares to stop us will kill us!"

Wang Chenggang's expression was fierce, and his shiny big knife was dazzling under the sunlight.

People suddenly disappeared. After all, life is important. Although they are unhappy, they can do nothing. Who made them outstanding in force and full of evil?

Qing Cang always acted indifferently from beginning to end.

"Hmph, you open a casino to harm people and do everything evil. I don't allow this kind of thing to happen under my city."

Wang Chenggang was very disdainful. "Stop these words in the underworld and tell the King of Hell. Now you have any last words, please say them quickly. Brothers, I'm going to send you on your way!"

Wang Chenggang glanced at him and ten people immediately surrounded them.

Someone still stood up and tried to stop him. "Wang Chenggang, are you crazy? You will cause you to be killed like this, don't you know who he is!?"

"There are only dead people in front of me. I don't care who he is. Since he has no last words, then brothers come on! Kill him, this city will be ours."

Wang Chenggang took it for granted and thought that the military power of killing Qing Cang would belong to him. Even if Qing Cang was gone, the entire army would still operate the same. Zhang Liao was the most likely to be promoted. No matter how hard it was Wang Chenggang.

Ten people quickly narrowed the encirclement and picked up the big knife and cut it down directly. However, Qing Cang and the other two were not vegetarians, so they directly fought back. The violent collision between the big knife and the big knife flashed out a large number of sparks.

Qing Cang used a saber, which was extremely sharp. At the same time, he was extremely fast, traveling between ten people, as if he was entering a state of no one.

Wang Chenggang did not expect that this short-haired man would be so powerful and repeatedly avoid his attacks. Of course, this was also indispensable to the three guards, and they helped Qing Cang to resist many attacks.

"You nine of you dragged the three of you, Qing Cang gave it to me!"

In the end, Wang Chenggang couldn't help it because ten of them could not get any advantage, and he attributed all this to the skill of the three guards.

His companion shouted: "Okay, Wang Chenggang, be careful. This kid is very evil. When we solve the problem, we will help you!"

Obviously, they often cooperated, and as soon as they finished speaking, they would isolate Qing Cang and the three of them.

The guards looked embarrassed. "Commander..."

"It's okay, you guys are ready to defend themselves, I'll deal with this guy first."

Qing Cang's comfort gave him confidence, because in their hearts, the young commander never lies.

"Hmph, don't be too big, look at the knife."

Wang Chenggang thought Qing Cang was talking big, so he slashed over with a big knife.

"Wang Chenggang, you're still a little slower."

As soon as Qing Cang finished speaking, the bright saber cut his right hand holding the knife, and the big sword fell directly to the ground. In less than a round, Wang Chenggang was defeated completely. He didn't believe in his eyes at all, so why did he lose so quickly?

He didn't want to believe that he had lost, so he tried to pick up the big knife with his left hand. A silver light flashed by, and blood surged around his neck. His eyes widened, and then he fell to the ground.

"Wang Chenggang!"

His companions shouted and tried to come over to kill Qing Cang, but their movements were slow in Qing Cang's eyes. They raised and fell, and killed another one. Two consecutive kills made the remaining eight people a little scared. They had already made plans to escape, and the more they were like this, the less they were willing to fight. It was precisely because of this that they suffered a crushing defeat. As soon as Qing Cang's saber passed and cooperated with the attack of three guards, the eight people fell one after another.

"Okay, die well, these people deserve to die!"

"Thank you, Lord Qing, for giving us another harm!"

"The city lord is mighty!"

...

Faced with people's admiration, he actually felt satisfied, this is power, this is reputation. In the future, he will be respected by thousands of people, and he will be king in this world.

"Everyone is quiet! Let me say a few words! If you meet evil people in the future, you are welcome to report them to the main city, and there is a special person there to receive you. Once the check is true, you will be rewarded with a dump of money."

People with bad habits must be cleared, so they encourage people to clear out these bad people.

"That's great, so you don't have to be afraid of them anymore!"

"There is still money to report, this city is full of business opportunities!"

"The city lord is mighty!"

"The city lord is mighty!"
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