Ink panel: Hunting the sun and surveying the sky from the bow

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent.

As soon as the words fell, a sharp majesty burst out from Shen Qing's body, and his clothes moved without wind.

He gently closed his two fingers and made them into a sword.

A red light gathered between the inconspicuous fingertips.

Then there was a muffled sound, and a dazzling light of air cut through the void and landed accurately on the chest of a member of the Black Claw Gang.

Puff...

The powerful force contained in Shen Qing's condensed energy suddenly exploded when it touched the chest of the minion.

The muffled sound of energy entering the flesh, exploding, and penetrating came out at the same time.

A blood hole as thick as a bowl appeared on the chest of this member of the Black Claw Gang at the place where the light of air fell.

The scorching breath passed through it, expanded along the blood hole to the surroundings, and burned through the internal organs of this member in one breath.

Before the other members of the Black Claw Gang could react, another sound of breaking through the air was heard.

Shen Qing put his hands together and made a series of attacks, shooting out red rays of light.

Before many members of the Black Claw Gang could understand what was going on, they were shot in the head by Shen Qing and died on the spot.

Every time a ray of light fell, a member of the Black Claw Gang died.

A strong smell of blood filled the air.

Those Black Claw Gang members who were arrogant just now were now desperate and wanted to beg for mercy.

However, before they could say their words of begging for mercy, Shen Qing blocked their throats with a ray of light and left silently.

After a while, the surroundings fell into a dead silence.

The bodies of the Black Claw Gang were lying all over the floor in the lobby.

Shen Qing stood tall, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he fixed his sight on the remaining bearded man.

He couldn't help but smile, and said politely: "Okay, it's your turn."

The bearded man trembled like a sieve, terrified.

He stuttered and said: "Forgive me..."

"Brother, he just touched my sister's face." At this time, Shen Xiaoshan shouted loudly, his tone full of resentment.

"I... I..." The bearded man was stunned and suddenly became hesitant.

Shen Qing's eyes narrowed slightly and asked: "Which hand did you touch?"

The bearded man's heart trembled suddenly, and he subconsciously trembled and moved his eyes to his strong right hand.

Seeing this, Shen Qing put his hand on the handle of his sword, slowly pulled out the sword, and then shook his wrist lightly.

A cold light rushed straight to the right arm of the bearded man and cut it down.

Puff.

"Ah!"

The right arm of the bearded man was broken, and blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing everything around him red.

A shrill scream burst out from his throat, his eyes were full of fear, and... a face full of hope.

"Shen Chasi, can you spare me now?" He pinched his broken wrist, sucked in a breath, and said tremblingly.

Shen Qing stood there, his figure was as straight as a pine tree, his eyes downcast.

He said coldly: "What do you think?"

"If I hadn't rushed over, would you have let these people in the yard go?"

"..."The bearded man was stunned and shouted: "You are untrustworthy..."

Shen Qing held the handle of the knife tightly, and slashed it horizontally with a clean and sharp knife. The silver-white light mixed with a trace of blood passed through the neck of the bearded man.

"Puff!"

The bearded man's eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness and astonishment.

His head deviated from his torso at an incredible speed, tumbling to the ground with a dull sound.

A column of blood spurted out from the broken neck of the bearded man.

In the hall, the already strong smell of blood became even stronger, with a faint smell of rust spreading from it.

"I didn't promise you anything."

Shen Qing waved the saber in his hand and shook off the blood stains on the blade.

He turned his head and looked around at the Shen family, and his expression became much softer.

"Okay, it's okay."

The eldest sister Shen Fang walked over with tears in her eyes and said: "Qingzi, what happened these days, where did you go? They all said you were dead."

"This is a long story, I will tell you slowly when I have time later."

Uncle, aunt, eldest sister and others are ordinary people, and they don't have much knowledge. Some things will only add troubles if they are said.

The same is true for Tian Xiaohu and others.

Now their strength is still a little insufficient, and there are not many who can help him, so it is not appropriate to reveal too much.

Shen Qing looked around the corpses in the main hall and asked curiously: "Where did these people come from?"

"They are all from the Black Claw Gang."

Tian Xiaohu has been dealing with all kinds of people in the city, and he has some understanding of the identities of these people.

"Black Claw Gang?"

"It is the gang that manages Qinghefang. They have been trying to get involved in the territory of Xinyifang for some time. During this period, they all thought you were dead, so they were ready to move. They came for Shen's Restaurant."

If you count the gangs in Yongzhou City, there are countless.

Sometimes even two people will call themselves gangs and compete with other forces.

It is normal for the Black Claw Gang to be so impulsive.

Shen Qing pondered and asked: "Does the Black Claw Gang have any background?"

Generally speaking, those who have established a foothold in Yongzhou City have more or less some backgrounds, helping these high-ranking families to do some shady things.

Otherwise, these gangs have no way to gain a foothold in the inner city.

They ate only the leftovers from the Thirteenth Floor, which was not very decent.

Xiao Zhi on the side recalled and interrupted: "I vaguely remember that they just said that the Zhou family was behind them."

"Zhou family? The Zhou family at the head of the Thirteen Hongs?" Shen Qing asked back.

"It seems so."

Tian Xiaohu stepped forward and asked: "Boss, what should we do next? Should we ask the Zhou family's manager to mediate? If we want to get in touch with the Zhou family, I know a few people in the underworld who have some connections with the Zhou family."

Shen Qing smiled when he heard this: "They are gang members, and I am an official. Have you ever seen a cat afraid of mice?"

Tian Xiaohu was slightly stunned when he heard this.

"What do you want?"

Shen Qing sheathed his long sword and said: "Of course, I want to kill these mice in the gutter, so that they won't be blind and always jump around me."

"As an official, I have to eliminate harm for the people."

After speaking, Shen Qing supported the sword and walked out of the door.

Halfway through the journey, he suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "Xiaohu, I don't know the Black Claw Gang. Please show me the way."

"Ah? OK, OK." Tian Xiaohu came back to his senses and agreed repeatedly, covering his chest and walking towards Shen Qing.

"Boss, what should we do with these corpses?"

Walking close to Shen Qing, Tian Xiaohu asked.

Shen Qing said indifferently, "I will go to the military department later and talk to Lord Huangfu about this matter. Let the people of the military department deal with these remnants of the Huangtian Sect. They are just ruffians, and it is not a pity to die. You take the head of the bearded man with you!"

Seeing Shen Qing like this, Tian Xiaohu stopped talking immediately.

He picked up the head of the bearded man, walked to the front, and led the way, saying, "This way."