Asking the Beheading Gang for Some Benefits

The small courtyard the Mountain-Chasing Gang had bought was quite a coincidence.

It was the very former headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang.

"Uncle Nine!"

Su Xinghe sat carelessly across from the three Seventh-Rank Martial Warriors.

Though he had come this time to purchase pills, that did not stop him from settling a score with these elder seniors first.

At that shout, though the little old man still wore his shrewd, merchant-like smile, his already hunched back bent another three degrees.

The moment he arrived at the Su Family at noon, he knew things had gone bad.

Old Yang's daughter had actually married Su Xinghe's younger brother.

In the past, none of that would have been a problem.

But things were different now. The other side had two grandmasters backing them.

And they were important figures in the government.

They, meanwhile, were Head-Chopping Bandits.

Though the Lu Family had already fled Lin County, that reputation could not be washed clean. Even now, the Martial Dao Bureau's mission hall had not withdrawn the bounty of a thousand taels for every head.

Big Bear, seated to his left, puffed out his chubby cheeks.

Then he broke into a grin.

"Hahaha... the flood has washed into the Dragon King's temple. Brother Su, from now on, we're family."

Su Xinghe shifted his gaze away from the little old man's face and onto Big Bear, whose build could rival Lu Kui's.

"Gang Leader Bear, what is my younger sister-in-law's identity?"

Big Bear's smile stiffened and froze on his face.

"Ah..."

At that moment, Niu Erlang, the barefoot doctor seated to Big Bear's left, suddenly let out a faint sigh.

He stroked his goatee and slowly rose to his feet.

"Our Niu Family Village once had nine leaders. Some fell into the hands of the Bandit