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Chapter 573 Leopard Chong's Death

"You are clearly Ma Rong, the steward of Li Cunxi, Duke of Qin!"

Leopard rush hysterics.

He couldn't believe that Ma Rong, the butler under Li Cunxi, was actually wearing the standard uniform of the leader of the 19 thieves of Baihelin!

You know, after the Baihelin case, all the gangsters in this world dared not wear Ma Rong's clothes anymore!

In other words, the leader of the Baihelin bandits who had been sought for a long time by the government was Ma Rong, the steward of Li Cunxi!

It was not until today that Bao Chong realized how young he was.

You know, Li Cunxi's life was said to be in danger several years ago, and Ma Rong followed Li Cunxi when Li Cunxi went south...

What a cowardly person you are, Duke Qin!

"Now that you know who a certain family is, you are not a fool."

Ma Rong smiled faintly.

For a man in the underworld, the surprise on his enemy's face when he mentions him is the best reflection of his reputation.

And Ma Rong just likes this feeling.

As the last few screams rang out, the knife whirled swiftly, human flesh splattered everywhere, and all the brothers from the four halls were chopped into bones.

"So that you can understand clearly, this double-bladed general is the commander of the personal soldiers under the command of my master, Wulezhi!"

"And the one next to me is Guard Qiao Taiqiao."

The cavalrymen who had remounted their horses surrounded Wulezhi, Ma Rong, Qiao Tai and Bao Chong.

"Now that the four halls under your command have been completely wiped out, you will be buried here!"

"Atai, General Wu, let's attack together!"

Ma Rong gave an order and went straight in with his sword, stabbing at Bao Chong.

Wulezhi also rushed forward with two swords in his hands, attacking from the front and back, and the leopards were so fierce that they could not take care of each other.

"No!"

"I can not be reconciled!"

Bao Chong shouted loudly, and the tragic scenes of countless brothers' death flashed through his mind. He gripped the Guandao tightly in both hands and swept in all directions.

This move was so powerful that he was confident that the two men would retreat.

Unexpectedly, Ma Rong gathered all his strength, saw clearly the traces left by the Guan Dao, and met it with a sword, actually blocking the Guan Dao with all his might.

Bao Chong, who was already thinking about how to counterattack next, saw that his knife was blocked by Ma Rong. He thought it was not good, so he drew his knife and slashed back diagonally.

Wulezhi, who had already approached, moved his throne with a sneer, dodged the knife with a very strange step, and at the same time, he used both swords to cut Bao Chong's waist more than thirty times.

The pain that penetrated deep into his bones almost made Bao Chong lose his balance for a moment. He groaned and felt that he had almost no strength in the right half of his body.

The next second, Ma Rong behind him also slashed with a knife, which cut from his right shoulder to his left waist, causing him to feel so painful that he screamed and fell forward.

Even the Guandao in his hand fell off.

Wulezhi stepped forward and swung the scimitar in his hand repeatedly. In just a few moments, Bao Chong was chopped into a pile of bones.

"It's really depressing. Originally, you didn't need to take action to deal with such people."

Wulezhi gently waved his two swords, splashing blood all over the ground, then he put away the two swords and inserted them into the scabbards at his waist.

"I am only a minor figure, yet you are still a general. Your swordsmanship really amazes me."

Ma Rong was very humble and bowed.

In fact, what he said was true. If Bao Chong could defeat Wulezhi, he wouldn't need his men to block the knife for him.

If the two of them were to fight against each other in an open area, Wulezhi would be able to find the flaws in Bao Chong's aggressive moves in at most ten rounds, and by then Bao Chong would inevitably be chopped into pieces.

"We don't need to clean up the battlefield. Let's leave quickly. Someone will surely find the bodies here tomorrow."

Wulezhi mounted a tall horse and looked relieved.

"Butler Ma, Guard Qiao, I'll see you again soon."

"Goodbye, General Wu."

"According to the rules of the Central Plains, I am considered a subordinate of the master of the family. Just call me Old Wu. I will go back to Yangzhou first."

"Well, goodbye, Old Wu."

"See you in Yangzhou!"

Ulezhi set off with a group of Wind Rider cavalrymen, but disappeared in a moment.

Ma Rong and Qiao Tai also turned and walked into the forest, soon disappearing without a trace.

It was just dawn when two knights came from afar. Their destination was Crouching Tiger Manor, and they happened to pass by here.

Looking at the white bones all over the ground, the two men showed fear on their faces.

The leader was none other than Long Feng. He pretended to fall off his horse, picked up the Guan Dao next to a skeleton at the edge of the forest, took a look at it, and was immediately horrified.

“This is the third brother’s knife!”

Long Feng showed an expression of agony.

The rider behind also fell off his horse, and looking at his appearance, it was none other than Hu Yun.

Hu Yun rolled and crawled over, and when he saw the Guandao in Long Feng's hand, he knew that the white bones on the ground were the corpse of his brother Bao Chong!

"Bones again, bones again!"

Hu Yun was both heartbroken and resentful. So far, hundreds of people from their Iron Hand Group had died at the hands of a mysterious murderer.

The mysterious murderers first slaughtered all the water ghosts under Lin Yang's Twenty-Second Hall, and now they struck again, killing Bao Chong, one of the Five Tiger Generals of their Iron Hand Group.

It is truly an unpardonable crime!

Such murderers should be brought to justice!

Then cut him into pieces and make him die miserably!

"Second!"

Long Feng put down his Guan Dao, suppressed the joy in his heart, and pretended to be sad.

"We have no choice now!"

"The mysterious murderer attacked twice and killed our brothers in the Iron Hand Group. We suffered heavy losses and even lost our third brother!"

"We must inform the Sect Master and have him send someone to secretly investigate the murderer's identity. No matter what, we must take revenge!"

Hu Yun agreed deeply and nodded suddenly.

He and Long Feng originally came out to welcome Bao Chong and Si Tang, but after waiting for an hour or two they still did not show up.

Until they could not wait any longer, the two of them came along the road, intending to find their good brother Bao Chong.

Then I saw the bones.

If they don't seek revenge, how can they have the face to say that brothers are the most important?

"Big Brother, there is no time to lose, let's leave now!"

"No, no."

Long Feng decisively refused, squatted down and started picking up Bao Chong's bones.

"My brother died in such a tragic way. I can't find the murderer, and it's hard for me to help..." Long Feng looked sad. "If I let him be buried in a mass grave, how can I still have the face to call him my brother?"

Upon hearing this, Hu Yun covered his face and cried, then wiped away his tears and hurried forward to help Long Feng pick up Bao Chong's bones.

The two brothers worked together to pick up all of Bao Chong's bones. They put them in two places, carried them on their backs, and headed towards Yangzhou City.

At the same time, Li Cunxi had already set up a banquet, and everyone was eating and drinking to celebrate today's great victory.

The Bao Chong who died at the hands of Wulezhi was one of Yuanqi's humerus. The death of one Bao Chong was equivalent to breaking one of Yuanqi's legs.

If Yuan Qi loses his mind because of this matter and reveals his true colors, the opportunity to kill Yuan Qi will come.