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Chapter 247 Which hand did you touch?

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

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp majesty burst out from Shen Qing, and his clothes fluttered without wind.

I saw him gently put his two fingers together and form them into a sword.

A crimson light gathered between the inconspicuous fingertips.

Then there was a muffled sound, and a dazzling light of light pierced 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 minion's chest.

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

A blood hole as big as a bowl appeared on the chest of this Black Claw Gang member, where the energy fell.

A scorching breath passed through it, spreading along the blood hole and burning through the gang member's internal organs 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 held the sword with both hands and attacked continuously, shooting out red rays of light.

Before many members of the Black Claw Gang could understand what was happening, Shen Qing shot them in the head with one finger and killed them on the spot.

Every time a ray of light fell, it was accompanied by the death of a Black Claw gang member.

A strong smell of blood filled the air.

Those Black Claw gang members who had been so arrogant just now now had despair on their faces and wanted to beg for mercy.

However, before they could even utter a word of begging for mercy, Shen Qing blocked their voices with his aura, and they went on their way in silence.

After a moment, the surroundings fell into dead silence.

The Black Claw Gang's bodies were scattered all over the lobby.

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

The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up into a smile, and he said politely: "Okay, it's your turn."

The bearded man suddenly trembled like a sieve, terrified.

He stuttered, "Please spare me..."

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

“I…I…” The bearded man was stunned and began to stammer.

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

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

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

A ray of cold light flew straight towards the bearded man's right arm and cut off.

puff.

"what!"

The bearded man's right arm was broken with a sound, 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 look of hope.

"Captain Shen, can you forgive me now?" He pinched his broken wrist, took a breath, and said in a trembling voice.

Shen Qing stood there, his figure as straight as a pine tree, his eyes cast downward.

He said coldly: "What do you think?"

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

"..." The bearded man was stunned and shouted, "You are not trustworthy..."

Shen Qing gripped the hilt of the knife tightly and slashed it horizontally with a crisp and sharp move. The silver-white light mixed with a hint of blood passed through the neck of the bearded man.

"Pfft!"

The bearded man's eyes were wide open, filled with 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 sword in his hand to shake off the blood stains on the blade.

He turned his head and looked around at everyone in the Shen family, and the expression on his face 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."

"It's a long story. I'll tell you slowly when I have time."

My uncle, aunt, and eldest sister are all ordinary people and don't have much knowledge. Speaking out some things will only add to my troubles.

The same is true for Tian Xiaohu and others.

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

Shen Qing looked around at 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 their identities.

"The Black Claw Gang?"

"They are the gang that manages the Qinghefang area. They have been trying to get their hands on the Xinyifang territory for some time. They thought you were dead, so they are ready to make a move. They are targeting Shen's Restaurant."

If you count the gangs in Yongzhou city, they are countless.

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

It is normal for gangs like the Black Claw to be impulsive.

Shen Qing pondered and asked, "Does the Black Claw Gang have any followers?"

Generally speaking, those who have established themselves in Yongzhou City have more or less some background and help these high-ranking families do some shady things.

Otherwise, these gangs would have no way of gaining a foothold in the inner city.

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

Xiao Zhi at the side recalled and interjected: "I vaguely remember them just saying that the Zhou family is behind them."

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

"Seems to be."

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

Shen Qing laughed 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.

"You're thinking?"

Shen Qing sheathed his long sword and said, "Of course, I want to kill these rats in the gutter, so that they won't be blind and keep jumping around here."

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

After saying that, Shen Qing walked out of the door holding the knife.

Halfway through the journey, he suddenly stopped and turned back to say, "Xiaohu, I don't know the Black Claw Gang's leader. Please help me lead the way."

"Ah? Okay, okay." Tian Xiaohu came back to his senses, agreed repeatedly, and walked towards Shen Qing with his hands covering his chest.

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

Walking closer 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. I will let the people of the Military Department deal with these remnants of the Huangtian Sect. They are just scoundrels, 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.

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

(End of this chapter)