Chapter 57 Who is the winner?
Three hours ago, the Twelve Feipeng Gang.

"Tu Cheng, do you have anything else to say?"

Tu Cheng was silent, he didn't know where there was a loophole.Obviously things were going well ahead, but when he was about to launch an attack to seize power, he was betrayed.

"Lü Xiangchuan?" "Yang Dingtian?"

These two names instantly appeared in Tucheng's mind, and only these two people knew the inside story, and the others who knew were all dead.

"Tucheng, you can't imagine that the sky net is extensive, but it is not leaked. When Jin Peng died, he wrote the words 'Cheng Kill Me' on the ground with his feet. What do you think these three words mean?" Wan Peng Wang said coldly.

"It was framed by someone!" Tu Cheng was sure. He had carefully cleaned around the corpse. As an old Jianghu, these were basic operations, and he was sure that he would not make such a low-level mistake.

But Tucheng was wrong. For a person like King Wanpeng, just a suspicion is enough. With doubt, everything will be logical. Therefore, King Wanpeng focused on investigating everything about Tucheng, and a trace of clues came to light.

Of course, the handwriting could not have been left by Jin Peng. Tucheng was indeed cleaned very carefully, but Yang Yang added this sentence afterwards. Just one sentence was enough to kill Tucheng.

Because Yang Yang felt that it would be better for a careful old Jianghu like Tucheng to go to see Lord Yan as soon as possible.

"Tucheng, I'll give you a face, you can cut yourself off." Wanpeng Wang said coldly, he could not tolerate the betrayal of his subordinates.

"I'm so sorry!"

"Are you regretting your betrayal? It's a pity that it's too late!"

"No, I don't regret rebelling. If I had to do it again, I would choose to rebel again. King Wanpeng, ask yourself, I have been born and died for you for decades. In the end, have you ever regarded me as a human being?" Tu Cheng was angry and shouted. Venting his dissatisfaction, this may be his last chance to speak.

King Wanpeng was silent, Tucheng was right, he didn't take Tucheng as a person, not only Tucheng, but everyone in the Feipeng gang, in his eyes, were humanoid tools that could walk, life and death were all in his hands.

Isn't that right?Isn't it possible to have only one voice in the gang to improve the efficiency of work?
emotion?Hehe, what is emotion, those who are in the world don't need such useless things!

Tu Cheng died in the end, and died in his own hands. He died calmly and without any pain. Perhaps he had thought of this situation since the beginning of the betrayal, but he still did it without hesitation.

"All the Twelve Feipeng Gang obey the order! Target: Sun Mansion!"

The death of Tucheng was used by King Wanpeng as a sacrificial flag before the decisive battle, because he received a reliable tip that the old man appeared, and Lu Xiangchuan also went to chase and kill the old man. Now is his best and last time.

Therefore, King Wanpeng set off decisively with his army, and completed his efforts in one battle to completely unify the green forest roads of Dayue Prefecture.

The Twelve Feipeng Gang faced the elites of the Shanghu Group, shouting and killing for a while, and blood flowed everywhere.

Meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins. The old man and Wanpeng Wang both know that now that all their cards are exhausted, it is time for them to decide the winner.

The one who is still alive in the end will naturally lead the entire green forest road in Dayue Prefecture, fighting against the six gates.

The new blood of the tiger group has a high will to fight, and he waits for work with ease. It didn't take much effort to kill Ritsukagawa's loyalists.

The Twelve Feipeng Gang has rich experience in fighting, and they have strength in numbers.

In the end, the two sides fought an inseparable battle, but gradually, the shortcomings of the tiger team's inexperience were exposed. They all fought with only a rush of blood in their chests. After a long time, they naturally became exhausted.

As for the Twelve Flying Peng Gang, their rich fighting experience has turned into an advantage, gradually dividing and cannibalizing the Tiger Group.

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, King Wanpeng burst out laughing. After decades, the real fight between him and the old man finally came to a winner. From today on, the martial arts in the entire Dayue Prefecture will only follow his lead. .

"Sun Yubo stop, you really want to see all these loyal soldiers who followed you die because of you." King Wanpeng rarely began to persuade him to surrender. He didn't feel sorry for the old man, but felt that these loyal soldiers died in It doesn't make sense here.

"I can surrender, and I don't ask you to let me go, but you have to promise me not to pursue these fighters. They are all good fighters." The old man set out his own conditions. died.

At the last moment of his life, the old man looked away, turning his head away from success or failure, the rivers and lakes are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

Fighting life and death for a lifetime, working hard all your life when you are old, but making wedding dresses for others, this is the fate of people in the rivers and lakes.

The old man finally surrendered, this time he lost completely, there is no room for a comeback.

King Wanpeng would not imitate the benevolence of those women and hypocritically let the old man die, so the old man committed suicide. As the enemy he knew best, King Wanpeng gave the old man a decent way to die.

When the old man died, everyone in the Sun House, including Yi Qianlong, knelt down and cried bitterly. They felt that the old man chose to die to protect them.

How does it feel to be thrown cold water suddenly at the most proud and peak moment in life?
This was exactly what King Wanpeng was going through at this time. When the glory and power were within reach, the appearance of a single person completely shattered all the hopes of King Wanpeng.

"Hey, everyone is here, so I won't have to look for them one by one." Yang Yang appeared in this place inappropriately on a tall horse, and behind him, there were three layers of brightly armored soldiers from the Dayue Mansion.

These are the guards of His Royal Highness the King of Yue, who were "borrowed" by Yang Yang in advance. Since the King of Yue has not been officially canonized, these are just the names of bravery, but it does not prevent these veterans from fighting the enemy. This time, King Yue brought out his team.

"My lord, who are you and why are you surrounding good people like us? I have a good relationship with Lord Futai and Lord Qianhu." King Wanpeng spoke at this time. He felt that all this might be a misunderstanding. Maybe this lord is newly appointed, because he doesn't know any of these military commanders.

Relying on the powerful intelligence network of the Feipeng Gang, he should remember the faces of all the military commanders in the entire Dayue Mansion.

"Hahahaha, you are good citizens?" Yang Yang laughed wantonly.

King Wanpeng frowned when he heard Yang Yang's laughter, but he didn't say anything. It's not good to say anything hastily without knowing the details of the other party.

Indeed, as long as you are not blind, you can see the dead and wounded people all over the ground. They may be anyone, but they will not be good people.

"My officer, Yang Dingtian, is arresting the head of the six gates of Dayue Mansion in silver clothes. I wonder if King Wanpeng has any impressions?"

"What, you are Yang Dingtian? Didn't you go back to Tianjing!" Wanpeng Wang looked at Yang Yang in disbelief and said, he only dared to send troops to make the final blow with definite information.

Otherwise, with the six doors watching them covetously, he wouldn't have the guts to separate life and death with the old man.

(End of this chapter)

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