Mad Sand Gang

"Eldest Brother, who are we killing this time?"

Great Fortune Martial Arts Hall.

A man with a terrifying scar on his face said wildly.

Master Li took a sip of tea, unhurriedly saying, "Little Tiger, over the years, you've done a lot of bloody business for me."

"With my support, the Mad Blood Gang has also grown to its current scale."

"Even you, who were just a little beggar back then, have now become the famous Tiger Brother. I wouldn't say you're awe-inspiring, but in this Fangcheng, few people dare to disregard you."

Kong Hu's heart trembled, and he instantly understood the other party's intention.

He stood up heavily, cupped his fists, and said, "Eldest Brother, without you, there would be no Kong Hu today. So just tell me, what do you want me to do this time?"

"If you tell me to go east, I will absolutely not take a single step west."

"If you tell me to commit suicide, I won't even utter a sound."

"Otherwise, I'm not a man!"

"Good!"

Master Li's smile deepened.

"Little Tiger, I didn't misjudge you. I supported you to become the leader of the Mad Sand Gang back then precisely because of your spirit and your grateful nature."

After speaking.

He turned his back and sighed, "Little Tiger, since you've said so, then I won't hide it from you. This time, how many people do I want you to kill?"

"Who?"

"He Ping, and his younger brother He An."

A hint of gloom flashed across Master Li's face. "Especially this He An, he is the one who deserves to die the most. Not only did he threaten me, but he even publicly insulted me."

"If I don't kill him, I won't be able to quell the hatred in my heart."

"However... if you kill these two brothers, what awaits you will be the wrath of the Town Martial Division, and even the Wu family might intervene because of this."

"You should know what that means?"

Kong Hu sneered.

"Don't worry, Eldest Brother. Let alone a Town Martial Division and a Wu family, even if the King of Hell himself came, I would kill them to vent your anger."

"It's just a little trouble for Eldest Brother. When I die, please take good care of my Mad Sand Gang brothers."

Master Li was very satisfied with Kong Hu's attitude.

"Don't worry, you won't die."

He instructed, "Before you make a move, arrange for a few brothers to cause trouble at his house. When the other party can't help but injure my brothers, you can then secretly seek revenge on them."

"This way, you'll have sufficient reason."

"When I make my move then, even if someone wants to avenge them, they'll have to consider whether they'll offend me, and the Meng Family."

"After all, when people are alive, others might care a little."

"But once they're dead, who will care?"

He cunningly smiled, like an old fox, "Don't you think so, Little Tiger?"

Kong Hu laughed heartily.

"Eldest Brother, you always think things through. This way, my brothers won't need your care, and I can wholeheartedly clear all obstacles for you."

Two days later.

"Scram!"

A furious roar echoed through the sky.

The moment the voice fell, a figure instantly flew out, crashing heavily onto the ground. The other few people were immediately startled.

He Ping's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared, "Bastards, you come to my house to provoke me every day. Who is behind this? Are you truly not afraid of death?"

As soon as these words were spoken.

Several disciples from the Mad Sand Gang swallowed hard.

Even though He Ping had lost an arm, he was still a Martial Artist in the Muscle Condensing Realm. They weren't people who could provoke him as they pleased.

If it weren't for a death order, they wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous. For several days, they had come here to provoke He Ping into fighting. Fortunately, they had finally completed their orders.

Only...

Everyone glanced at the two severely injured disciples.

They were a gruesome sight.

"You just wait, daring to touch my Mad Sand Gang brothers. Our Gang Leader will not let you off."

After leaving this sentence.

Carrying the two severely injured disciples, they fled as if escaping.

He Ping gasped for air, the killing intent in his eyes still undiminished. "Damn it, after so long, even any Tom, Dick, or Harry dares to come to our door and cause trouble."

Wang Rou stepped forward, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said softly, "He Ping, are you alright?"

"I'm fine!"

He Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Rou was a little worried. "Why do you think they insisted on provoking us? We haven't offended anyone."

"And that Mad Sand Gang they mentioned, do you know about it, He Ping?"

"I do."

Entering the courtyard, He Ping briefly explained about the Mad Sand Gang.

Hearing this, Wang Rou became even more worried.

"Since we haven't offended them, why are they insisting on provoking us? This is already the third wave in the past two days."

He Ping sighed.

A moment later.

After receiving the news, Wang Zheng and Sun Wangxian arrived one after another.

Seeing the two men, Wang Rou tactfully withdrew, leaving them space to discuss.

"Brother He, are you alright?"

He Ping shook his head.

Sun Wangxian cursed first, "Damn it, these beasts are relentless. In two days, they've come God knows how many times."

"If you hadn't stopped me, I would have gone to their gang already."

"I want to see what tricks they're playing. They wouldn't dare do anything else, but they're masters at being disgusting, more disgusting than eating shit."

His words were crude, but the meaning was sound.

Wang Zheng echoed, "Yes, their actions are purely to disgust you, Brother He. It's just a pity for your wife and Ru'er."

"If it's really necessary, I won't go back today. I'll stay outside and guard you."

"Every time they come, I'll fight them until they don't dare to come again. I want to see if they're tougher or if I am."

"No need."

He Ping sighed. "I know Xiao An asked you to look after Rou'er and me for a few days, but this is really too much trouble for you."

"Did I disturb your peace? Or will I even offend people because of this?"

"How about this, you just stay home honestly. You don't need to come find me at every little disturbance. I lost an arm, but I'm not a cripple."

"With this group of people, I'll beat one if they come, and I'll beat a pair if two come."

"But..."

Wang Zheng wanted to say something else, but after meeting He Ping's gaze, he could only give up.

He Ping forced a smile onto his face.

"Don't worry."

"No matter what, I was a member of the Town Martial Division before, and I have the strength of the Muscle Condensing Realm."

"If they provoke me like this, it's fine if I'm not angry. If I get angry, I can go to their gang alone, and I doubt anyone can hurt me."

"Besides, if something really happens, I don't believe you guys wouldn't come."

Wang Zheng and Sun Wangxian exchanged a look, a hint of helplessness flashing in their eyes. They didn't want to discourage He Ping, but since he had already said this, they couldn't say much more.

As they were leaving, Wang Zheng cautioned, "Brother He, if anything happens, don't hesitate to ask. We are brothers, and there's nothing brothers can't talk about."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing!"

He Ping laughed heartily.

After the two left, a trace of melancholy appeared in He Ping's eyes. He looked outside and murmured, "Xiao An, what exactly did you go to do, and when will you be back?"