Xu Qiu just used one sword.

Liu Feng and the others were stunned.

Originally, everyone thought that Xu Qiu was an ordinary rich man who became a prosecutor by buying and selling official positions, but they did not expect that he could be so cruel.

With just a light sword strike, he cut off the head of one of Liu Feng's men.

Liu Feng looked at the scene in front of him with a frown on his face.

He subconsciously drew the sword from his waist, pointed it at Xu Qiu, and immediately shouted, "Kill him!"

Upon hearing this, the younger brothers immediately raised their steel knives and rushed towards Xu Qiu, shouting loudly: "Kill! Kill this dog official!"

Their shouts were deafening and their steps were extremely fast, making loud clattering noises.

Although their steps were extremely messy, the people outside were frightened and took several steps back when they saw what was happening before them. Their hearts were pounding, their palms were sweating, and they were even more worried about Xu Qiu.

His eyebrows furrowed.

Some women even covered their eyes with their calloused hands, muttering to themselves, "It's a pity that such a good official died at the hands of the Black Tiger Gang."

They all once held the fantasy that the imperial court would suppress the Black Tiger Gang.

In the decades since the founding of Daqian, there has been only one major suppression operation, but it was never continued after the emperor and the prefect were replaced.

The Black Tiger Gang has grown from a small gang of hooligans to the current gang.

The government and the imperial court let things take their own course, which completely added fuel to the fire.

Therefore, the people have long stopped placing their hopes in the government.

Seeing Xu Qiu wearing official uniform, the people rekindled a glimmer of hope, but they also felt despair. It was ridiculous that only one person in the government dared to challenge the Black Tiger Gang.

An old man sighed and said, "I hope this official can leave his body intact."

Although they said this, they couldn't help but imagine the scene of Xu Qiu being chopped into pieces in their minds.

A tinkling sound was heard.

The scene that the people imagined did not happen.

Xu Qiu was still standing there, without moving his feet back a single step, as if he was an iron stake, firmly fixed there.

The people from the Black Tiger Gang who rushed up were not so lucky. They were holding steel knives in their hands and were about to chop Xu Qiu.

The long sword in Xu Qiu's hand was like a poisonous snake that smelled blood.

The sword body was gracefully bending and floating like a dancer, gently twisting and lingering around these people's necks, and the sound of the sword cutting through the air could be heard.

A few whooshing sounds.

The person who originally rushed up with blood boiling.

At this moment, I only felt a chill on my neck, and then I followed in the footsteps of the former. My vision was falling downwards, and then my eyes went black, and my body also fell limply to the ground.

The same goes for the rest of the people.

He stopped just as he rushed forward.

There were even people whose bodies were still running but their heads fell to the ground, and finally both their bodies and heads fell to the ground together.

Blood splattered five steps away.

The bluestone brick floor was stained red by the blood spurted out by the Black Tiger Gang's minions, and gradually turned into bright red tiles.

The bodies began to pile up.

When Xu Qiu stopped the sword in his hand.

All those Black Tiger Gang members who had rushed over recklessly before were turned into headless corpses, like radishes and cabbages displayed on the ground.

The others stopped and stood still.

When they saw this scene, their eyes widened in disbelief, and at the same time, fear arose and gradually took over their minds.

Those members of the Black Tiger Gang who were glad that they did not rush forward could not help but tremble in their feet. They looked at Xu Qiu and felt that he was like a killing god.

The sword was covered in blood, and the blood slowly dripped from the sword, making a dripping sound.

"Brother, this guy knows martial arts."

The younger brothers around him didn't dare to step forward and spoke to Liu Feng while swallowing their saliva.

Liu Feng also knew that the ninth-rank inspector in front of him was not weak in strength, especially since more than a dozen people were killed by his sword in less than three breaths.

This method is also very impressive even if it is displayed outside.

Liu Feng also swallowed his saliva and bowed slightly, saying, "I don't know who you are and why you want to break into our Black Tiger Gang. Did our Black Tiger Gang offend you?"

He no longer has the toughness he had before.

The only thing he could say was euphemistically that it would be best to get rid of the other party if possible, after all, he would die if he went up on his own.

At this time, Xia Zuotang continued to sip his tea and said leisurely, "What are you afraid of him doing?"

Xia Zuotang is quite confident in his own abilities.

This dock, this high-walled mansion, is where he is in charge. Nothing has ever happened there, but now so many people have died.

How could he let Xu Qiu come and go as he pleased?

Upon hearing this, Liu Feng quietly came to Xia Zuotang and whispered in his ear, "Sir, can you handle him?"

"He just learned some martial arts in the martial arts world. It's easy to deal with him." Xia Zuotang said with disdain in his tone.

If he dealt with the small bastards of the Black Tiger Gang, it would be as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. After all, these bastards had no martial arts skills, only strength, and a bit of ruthlessness.

When Liu Feng heard what he said, he immediately became energetic.

He held his head high and chest out.

Forget the euphemisms I said before.

"You are a crooked official. You have killed so many of us. Do you think you can let it go?" Liu Feng said confidently.

However, he still relies on the power of others.

Even though his younger brothers were clamoring, they didn't dare to come forward.

"interesting."

Xu Qiu just said lightly, and then walked forward step by step. Every time his feet stepped on the floor, the sound of footsteps was heard.

Liu Feng and his brothers all took a step back. Although the machetes were pointed at Xu Qiu's face, their bodies retreated honestly, and some of them even couldn't help but tremble in their hands.

The machete began to shake.

Even Liu Feng was equally terrified. He came to Xia Zuotang and said with a trembling mouth, "Master Xia, he is too strong. More than half of our brothers have been killed."

Upon hearing this, Xia Zuotang continued to sip his tea.

Then he slowly put the tea down.

His voice was calm, "All of you retreat, and see how I deal with him."

Xia Zuotang slowly stood up and walked step by step to Liu Feng, his body straight, and pulled out the spear on the table.

Suddenly everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

He smiled maliciously at Xu Qiu.

Some people began to whisper, "This time, I'm afraid it will be useless no matter how strong he is."

"Indeed, I heard that Master Xia Zuotang is close to being a second-rate warrior, and is the third-best figure in the Black Tiger Gang, second only to Master Xiao and Master Li."

"Although this dog official is powerful, I think he is probably a third-rate warrior."

The members of the Black Tiger Gang whispered to each other, looking at Xu Qiu with gloating eyes, and did not pay attention to the body lying on the floor.

They all live on the edge of a knife.

They don't care at all if their companions become corpses or die, they just have bad luck.

Xu Qiu didn't care who the visitor was.

Even if they were second-rate warriors, he would kill them without hesitation. As long as they failed to reach the master-level strength that Qin Jianjia could use to crush everything, Xu Qiu would have no fear.

He looked at the woman who was gradually sinking to the bottom of the river.

Facing Xia Zuotang, he said expressionlessly: "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Xia Zuotang was originally very arrogant, and even the eighth-rank officials in the government office in Beihe Street had to bow and nod when they saw him.

But when he heard Xu Qiu's words, he frowned, clenched his gun tightly, and said in a very unfriendly tone: "You are so arrogant, it seems that I have to teach you a lesson."

After saying that, he drew his spear from its sheath, and the sharp tip of the spear went straight towards Xu Qiu's face, carrying with it a sharp aura.

It was just the moment he raised his hand.

Xu Qiu's long sword appeared in his chest.

Xia Zuotang was stunned when he saw this, and said in surprise: "You are not a third-rate warrior!"

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ps: Thank you for the 50,000 Qidian coins rewarded by Midnight Strange Uncle. I am very grateful. I originally wanted to add more chapters, but I was infected with pneumonia recently. I was on an IV drip while typing, so I can't write fast enough. So I owe it for now and will make it up later. Thank you~ (End of this chapter)