Chapter 122: Punishment for Chen Azhi
The ten people on horseback were all surprised, they didn't believe their eyes: This local invincible master of Xingyi Fist was easily killed?
Chen Azhi looked at Song Laosan, and both of them saw fear in each other's eyes. The ancients said that Those who suit their actions to the time are wise.The two of them shouted together, "Withdraw!" and immediately took the lead in turning the horse's head, preparing to flee.
Everyone turned their horses around in chaos, preparing to return to Danjiang County. Suddenly, they only felt the figure in front of them flicker, and then a dizzy whirl followed. One by one, they were like pouring dumplings into a hot pot, all falling off their horses and onto the ground. Li Changsheng clapped his hands and said lightly, "Each of you participated in killing my friend's mother and sister. You can kill other people's family, and of course, other people's family and friends can also kill you. This is fair and reasonable. However, it is best to deal with worldly affairs through worldly means. I will release you today and only punish your leader slightly."
Li Changsheng walked up to Chen Azhi and grabbed his neck with his left hand. Chen Azhi's face turned pale and he shouted, "Don't kill me, please. I'll give you money, I'll give your friends a lot of money! I'll compensate them."
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Li Changsheng looked at him indifferently and said, "Can you let Death bring them back with your money?" His right hand slowly reached under his crotch, making him feel the threat of death, and then he quickly crushed his testicles.
Chen Azhi let out a scream of pain, causing his whole body to tremble uncontrollably, unable to shake off the piercing pain. So he simply tilted his head and passed out. Li Changsheng casually threw Chen Azhi out. Thinking about it, he walked over and led two horses, ignoring a group of trembling sheep on the ground. He just left on his own.
The three of them rode southward on horseback, and their speed increased significantly, with no pursuers harassing them afterwards. The next afternoon, they arrived in Shangnan County at the border of Hubei, Henan, and Shaanxi provinces.
Li Changsheng, familiar with the road, led three dusty people straight to the Shangshan Stationery Store directly opposite the entrance of Qianjia Mountain Villa outside Chengguan Town. Li Changsheng walked into the store and said to the clerk behind the counter, who looked like an old scholar in a gray long shirt, "Could you please go and invite Mr. Qian Sihai to meet me? Just say that Li Changsheng is waiting here."
At this moment, in the pavilion by the small lake at the back of the Qianjia Villa, Qian Sihai was sitting on a gorgeous mahogany chair with a gloomy face, not angry but majestic.
In front of Qian Sihai stood three black clad men, their heads lowered and their breathing became cautious.
"I remember telling you that the three of you manage the underworld business in Hubei, Henan, and Shaanxi. You can do any business, but you can't do opium business! A few years ago, I was not in good health and had been in a state of rest, so I didn't have the energy to manage the affairs of the Four Seas Gang. Do you think I'm old?" Qian Sihai casually touched the armrests of his recliner with his fingers, but his voice was filled with a strong sense of awe.