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Chapter 220: Chapter 120, Verse 94: Whoever kills my brother must be killed!

Chapter 220: Chapter 120, Verse 94: Whoever kills my brother must be killed!

One corpse after another was carried out from the large courtyard.

And the Fishing Guild younger brothers who carried the bodies all wore faces of grief.

On a stretcher lay a body, covered by a white cloth, their last shred of dignity in this world.

Yesterday, they had all been able to eat and drink, and when they heard that Fifth Master’s sister had gone missing, the whole Big Vegetable Market helped in the search, and some even followed Chen Jie to exterminate Feng San’s gang.

And now they had become corpses.

They too had wives and children, families and dependents; but such is the Jianghu, where life and death can be a matter of moments.

Chen Jie’s mood was somber, these men, if one were to really think about it, should be considered to have died because of him.

Although it wasn’t Chen Jie’s fault, when tracing it back to the root, it was he who had led them to their deaths.

Deng Guangming came over and patted Chen Jie on the shoulder, saying, “Fifth Brother, try to move on, that Feng San is a madman; who could have anticipated that he would dare to launch a sudden attack on our Fishing Guild headquarters?”
“This cannot be let go so easily.”
Lu Rong also came over, and Chen Jie asked, “When shall we seek revenge?”
Deng Guangming replied, “We’re already searching, but I sent people to check the Beggar Sect’s stronghold in West City, and it’s been completely vacated.

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I’m afraid seeking revenge won’t be easy.”
After hearing this, Chen Jie said, “When it’s time for revenge, call on me.”
Deng Guangming nodded.

Just then, several Fishing Guild younger brothers came running, saying, “Third Master, Fourth Master, Fifth Master, the Hall Master has arrived.”
Hearing this, they saw Peng Shizhong, with a dark expression on his face, leading Feng Xuan and Zheng Chuan as they hurried over.

Shortly after, Zhou Chu also arrived.

At this moment, almost all the high-ranking members of White Tiger Hall had gathered, as Peng Shizhong now went over to the corpses neatly covered with white cloths in the corner of the wall.

He lifted a white cloth, looked inside, and immediately clenched his fist; the veins on his face bulged, and his temples throbbed, clearly enraged beyond restraint.

“Who did this?”
Peng Shizhong asked, and Feng Xuan at his side said, “Adoptive father, on the wall.”
Hearing this, Peng Shizhong looked up, and his eyes flashed fiercely the next moment: “Feng San!”
After uttering those two words, Peng Shizhong immediately roared, “Follow me inside.”
At that moment, Feng Xuan, Zheng Chuan, and Zhou Chu also looked at the corpses in the corner, and after a full round of inspection, Zhou Chu said with a dark expression, “Jiu Si, Little Snot is dead!”
“Little Snot?”
Chen Jie was stunned, and Zhou Chu said, “Yes, the kid who was the first to rush into the courtyard with you last night, he was only seventeen years old.”
With Zhou Chu’s reminder, Chen Jie remembered that kid.

Zhou Chu continued, “His eyes were gouged out, his tongue was pulled out, and he was mauled by dogs; there wasn’t a single good spot left on his body, and he was only seventeen!

Those beasts!”
Upon hearing this, Chen Jie clenched his molars, and tightened his fists, saying, “Little Snot, and these twelve brothers’ vengeance—it will be avenged.

Those who kill my brothers shall be killed!”
Zhou Chu replied, “Those who kill my brothers shall be killed!”
The two exchanged looks and entered the room with heavy hearts.

Inside the room, Peng Shizhong sat there with a livid face and said, “Sit down.”
The six adoptive sons took their seats accordingly, and then Peng Shizhong said, “As you’ve all seen what happened today, Feng San has been too brazen in his cruelty, killing my White Tiger Hall’s people like this—this cannot be ignored.”
Hearing these words, the six were silent, knowing that Peng Shizhong was about to issue an order.

Then they saw Peng Shizhong say, “I’m issuing a Hall Master order: starting immediately, all White Tiger Hall members will enter into a state of warfare with the Beggar Sect, and all those seen on our four streets belonging to the Beggar Sect must be captured first.”
“Secondly, I am issuing a Jianghu Kill Order against Feng San.

Whoever kills Feng San will be rewarded with five thousand taels of silver upon delivery of his head to White Tiger Hall.”
“Additionally, Feng Xuan, Zheng Chuan, Lu Rong, Deng Guangming, the four of you take the elite disciples and be ready to strike at any moment.”
“Jiu Si, Zhou Chu, you will temporarily take over the patrol duties of our four streets.”
After a pause, Peng Shizhong added, “Ah Fu.”
“Present.”
“Paper and pen!”
Uncle Fu promptly handed over paper and pen, and Peng Shizhong immediately wrote a letter.

After finishing, Peng Shizhong stated, “Send someone to the old beggar, tell him if he doesn’t hand over Feng San, White Tiger Hall will declare war on them, and they will bear the consequences of the deaths and injuries!”
Uncle Fu said, “I will deliver it personally.”
“No,” Peng Shizhong shook his head, “just send a Disciple.

The Beggar Sect isn’t a group of people with dignity.”
Hearing this, Uncle Fu nodded and immediately sent someone to deliver the letter to the old beggar, while Peng Shizhong said, “The four of you, take people to the Beggar Sect’s other subsidiary locations and keep watch.

If there are any developments, whether to fight or not, I will let you know.”
“Yes, adoptive father.”
After these words, Peng Shizhong’s four adoptive sons—
[Eight-faced Buddha Feng Xuan], [Iron-faced Tiger Zheng Chuan], [Copper Arm Lu Rong], [White-clothed Scholar Deng Guangming]—all set out with the elite disciples to the other subsidiary locations of the Beggar Sect.

All four of Peng Shizhong’s disciples were very strong; the resources Peng Shizhong had used to train them were significant, and each of them was an Iron Bone Realm powerhouse.

Among them, the strongest, such as Zheng Chuan and Feng Xuan, had been in the Iron Bone Realm for several years, and their powers were remarkable.

And Deng Guangming, who had entered the Iron Bone Realm half a year ago, was also at the Dark Force Level, which was quite formidable.

As the four elite disciples set out together, it was a testament to Peng Shizhong’s fury.

…

Beggar Sect, South City Subsidiary.

This was a very large courtyard, without any decorative foliage, but instead, there was a vegetable garden planted.

An old beggar, with bare feet and tattered clothes, was personally watering each plant in the vegetable garden with manure.

Standing outside the garden were two men, one in silk, holding a golden knife.