cross the interceptor

Chapter 49
Seeing that Hong Qigong was about to fall to the ground, Song Yicheng finally rushed over and hugged Hong Qigong's blood-stained body. Two tears of regret fell involuntarily in his eyes.

"Ah, ah, ah...".

Song Yicheng gently supported Hong Qigong to sit on the ground slowly, then turned around and jumped up, and came to the front of the two ships. With a sharp wave of the gun in his hand, a huge aura as thick as a bucket gushed out from the tip of the gun. Out, Gang Qi transformed into a huge cyan spear blade in the air, and slashed towards the forward hull.

This Song Yicheng waved three times in a row, and three strands of stellar energy gushed out from the tip of the gun. Each strand of gangster energy transformed into a huge spear blade, bringing up patches of blue light, and with a loud explosion, two ships were thrown into the air. It was cut into countless pieces of steel, and together with the people staying on the two ships, Song Yicheng sent them into the huge waves caused by the three innate qi.

After doing all this, Song Yicheng turned around and walked in front of Hong Qigong. He exerted force with his right hand and inserted the gun tip vertically into the ground more than half a meter deep. He knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and remained silent.

"Senior Hong, I, it's all the fault of the younger generation. I failed to remind the senior in time, which caused the senior to be plotted by the enemy. Senior Hong..."!
Song Yicheng wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by the pale and bloodless Hong Qigong shaking his head. Hong Qigong forced a smile, opened his mouth and coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, and said softly in a weak voice: " Brother Song, there is no need for you to blame yourself. Everything is fate and nothing is up to you. I, the old beggar, have lived for such a long time, and there is still nothing I can’t bear to see. Before I die, the old beggar only asks for two things from you. I hope Brother Song, can you promise to come down?"
At this moment, Hong Qigong almost lost the strength to speak, his lips were trembling, and a pair of lifeless eyes were looking at Song Yicheng eagerly.

"Senior Hong, if you have any orders, please tell me, no matter how difficult it is, this junior will do it for you, no matter what..."

Song Yicheng also understood in his heart that Hong Qigong had been hit by so many bullets, and all the major organs in his body had been beaten into a mess. The severity of the injuries had long been beyond the range that ordinary people could bear. Even now Even my magical elixir may not be able to save the life of Hong Qigong, not to mention that Song Yicheng only has Yunnan Baiyao on his body. Now it seems that Hong Qigong will have to explain his funeral to himself. up!
"I've been lazy all my life. Although I'm the leader of the beggar gang, I've neglected to take care of the gang's affairs. I just like to wander around and make my home around the world. Before the end comes, meeting someone like Little Brother Song is a fate for you and me." The old beggar has no long possessions, this dog-beating stick was handed down by the masters of my beggar gang, and the material is extraordinary, so I will give it to little brother Song for your thoughts... ".

"I act in the beggar gang. Since I have meritorious service, I will be rewarded, and I will be punished for my mistakes. The second idiot is simple and honest, with a simple nature, and is similar to my idiot. I'll leave it to you to take care of me. I promised him to teach him martial arts. It's just that the world is tricking people. I'm afraid it will be difficult to fulfill his wish. On the purple gold gourd of the old beggar, there are also an inner strength method and three-stroke palm method engraved on it. , it’s up to you to give it to him, and how much you can learn depends on his own fate…”

When Hong Qigong said this, the look in his eyes showed signs of laxity. After taking a breath, he smiled at Song Yicheng and said loudly: "I, Hong Qiyi, a hero, even if I die, I will choose him." A way of death that I like, Brother Song, please set up firewood, let my old beggar also learn from the good fortune of those eminent monks and great virtues, here today, let’s ride a crane to the west and finish it off..."

Song Yicheng wiped the tears on his face without saying a word. He stood up and rolled out with a gun. The tip of the gun was everywhere. The wooden floors on the dock were swept up into the air like flying. Under the cutting of the gun tip, they became It became neat wooden strips, and they were piled together quickly, and a tall pile was piled up after a while.

A series of heavy footsteps sounded, but it was that little fat man Mao Xiaogang running over quickly. The little fat man was running with sweat all over his face, and he didn't even bother to wipe it off, so he just ran over in one breath.It turned out that the little fat man had been driving behind Song Yicheng and the others from the very beginning, and when he arrived at the pier, the little fat man ran out of his Land Rover and quietly climbed onto a stone clump. The SLR camera quietly recorded everything that just happened.

However, when he photographed that things took a turn for the worse, and finally Hong Qigong was seriously injured and Song Yicheng went crazy with his gun, this guy couldn't hide it anymore. After removing the memory card in the camera, he slammed the camera in his hand As soon as he threw it, the whole person ran over frantically, his face was covered with water stains, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or tears.

"Why are you here? Come on, help me lift Senior Hong up, let's give Senior Hong a ride..."

Song Yicheng and the little fat man gently lifted the smiling Hong Qigong to the firewood pile, and then slowly helped Hong Qigong tidy up his clothes, and took out a box of wet wipes from the storage space, She gently wiped the blood and mud from his face.

While Song Yicheng was busy with these things, the little fat man was not idle. He quickly opened the doors of the container trucks beside the pier, released groups of children from the carriages, restrained these children in a low voice, and put them all together. Lead to the front of the firewood pile here.

"Brother Song, don't bother so much. You're just a stinky skin. It's not a handful of ashes. If there is an afterlife, let's be friends again. You, light the fire..."!
In Hong Qigong's words like mosquitoes and ants, Song Yicheng tearfully drew the flame from the lighter in his hand to the few logs soaked in gasoline, and a ray of flame quickly burned on the wood, and the flames grew stronger and stronger. The bigger it got, the higher it got, and finally, it completely surrounded Hong Qigong who was sitting upright on it.

"Golden Ge Iron Horse Jianghu Dream, Dreaming of the End of the World, Bright Moon and Hujia, Everywhere in the End of the World, Home in Everywhere, Things are insignificant, Looking at the capital, thousands of miles away, westerly wind and sandy sea! Senior Hong, go all the way..."!
Song Yicheng, who was full of tears, turned his head, looked at the ignorant children behind the little fat man, and said loudly: "Remember, the lives of the 60 or 18 of you belong to the [-]th generation of the beggar gang. Chief, Hong Qigong was rescued by senior Hong, come, kneel down and kowtow to senior Hong..."!
While these children were chaotically kowtowing, the flames on the whole fire suddenly rose several times, blocking Song Yicheng and his sight. While standing silently, no one saw that a wisp of black gas gushed out from Song Yicheng's fingertips, and dived all the way along the ground to Hong Qigong who was on the fire. After a soft bang, Hong Qigong His entire figure was completely engulfed by the black air, and some light ashes were sprinkled over the flames, slowly floating down.

After completing this scene, the black air immediately rolled back and quietly followed Song Yicheng's fingertips, sneaking back into his body.

"A Taoist person is full of passion. He rewards his close friends. He sacrifices thousands of cups of wine to heaven. Right and wrong in the world, good and evil, will eventually be rewarded. Ups and downs, sorrows and joys will last forever. Only loyalty He is righteous and courageous, only loyal and righteous and courageous, he moved the heavens and the earth... ".

As a heroic and tragic cell phone ringtone rang, the little fat man standing behind Song Yicheng immediately took out his cell phone from his pocket and quickly pressed the answer button.

"Brother Mao, you asked me to monitor several intersections here and report to you at any time. Now there is a team of police cars driving towards you. Brother Mao, is the matter over? If it is over, we will Hurry up and withdraw..."

A loud and anxious voice came out of the phone and reached the ears of Song Yicheng and the little fat man.There was a sneering smile on the little fat man's face, he turned his head to look at Song Yicheng, and said loudly: "Huh, the police are just like those in TV movies, they always come to the police station after everything is over. Come on, Master, let's go quickly, if the police find us with corpses all over here, we can't say anything..."!
"Okay, senior Hong begs for benevolence, but we want to take his ashes away. We will help him find a place to bury him in the future. Apprentice, you hurry up and start the car, the police will be here soon, these children have There will be no danger if it is arranged by the state, so we can rest assured..."

By the time more than a dozen police cars arrived at the dock, Song Yicheng and the others had already met up with Er Sha, ran along another road, quietly left Jinan Mansion, and headed back to Yanzhao.

That night, the Internet was once again sensationalized by the video posted by the bear boy Mao Xiaogang. Mao Xiaogang posted the video to seven or eight video sites in one go, and wrote a conspicuous and unusual headline in big bold characters on it.

"The leader of the Hong Gang acted out of righteousness and fought hard against the police to remove the black hands. The stocking brother was resurrected with full blood and rescued the abducted baby in distress."

There are a few lines of simple explanations below, roughly explaining what these beggar gang members have done, and who are the villains from the sea. In the end, the entire video screen shows that Hong Qigong has been shot countless times , Shi Kang, Long Youhui and Song Yicheng were extremely angry, and they sent out three bursts of qi, smashed the two ships, and then stopped abruptly.

All of a sudden, Brother Silk Stockings became popular again on the entire network, and all kinds of reposts made the servers of these websites overwhelmed, and they automatically crashed and paralyzed.

In this video, the biggest highlight is not Brother Silk Stockings, but Hong Qigong who slaughtered all the members of the beggar gang by himself. He spontaneously lit countless white candles for Hong Qigong on the Internet again, so that Come to mourn this Hong Qigong who died under random guns to save those children.

Countless netizens were moved by Hong Qigong's actions. Four days later, on that desolate pier, the parents of those rescued children spontaneously erected a three-meter-high statue and a six-six-meter statue for Hong Qigong. Mi Laigao's stele to commemorate Hong Qigong's life-saving grace to their children.

On the Internet, there are countless people who regard Brother Silk Stockings as the real Spiderman and Batman.

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