Chapter 58 Xiu'er! (Please read on, sir!)

call--!
Qin Jiang waved his hand, and the palm wind dispersed all the smoke and thin mist.

Lifting his foot and looking into the pit, he saw that the body of the Wedding Dress Skeleton had been broken into two pieces, but the skull was still shaking, and the teeth were colliding with each other, making a 'cracking' sound.

boom!
He stepped on it and crushed the skeleton's head.

In an instant, wisps of black smoke drifted away from the skeleton's body.

Qin Jiang looked at the skeleton under his feet in surprise. Is he dead already?

Without thinking too much, he released the evil spirit, sweeping across the entire yard.

After a moment, he frowned slightly. No? How could there be no?
Could it be that my sister didn’t encounter anything strange that night, but was kidnapped?
After thinking about it for a while, he still had no clue, and his body gradually shrank and returned to normal.

He looked outside the yard and said, "Old Meng, pour some kerosene and burn this skull."

"Xiu'er!"

Before Meng An could say anything, Wan'er suddenly rushed in from outside the yard and rushed directly to the pit where the wedding dress skeleton was.

Tears glistened in her eyes, and when she saw the wedding dress clearly, she finally couldn't help crying.

Qin Jiang stood outside the pit, "You know him? No, you can recognize this?"

Wan'er sobbed and wiped away her tears when she heard this, "Sir, Xiu'er and I have been dependent on each other for more than ten years, and we are like family.

The wedding dress she is wearing was sewn by her mother herself. I helped her mend it before, so I will never make a mistake."

Qin Jiang nodded. "I see you don't seem to know that she's dead. You and her are like family, so you don't have any contact?"

Just as he finished asking, Meng An, who was outside the courtyard, came in with a few gang members, holding torches and kerosene in their hands.

At this moment, they still looked a little fearful. Just now, they all saw Qin Jiang's monstrous side, which was simply terrifying!
I'm afraid that they can be beaten into pulp with just a slap!

"Boss, the things are here." Meng An said.

Qin Jiang raised his hand slightly, signaling him not to speak, and then looked at Wan'er.

Wan'er sniffed, "My Lord, Xiu'er and I met on the way to escape the drought in Yunzhou that year. Later, we fled to this place and were taken in by Mother Lan.

Xiu'er was originally a prostitute here, but later she was favored by the county magistrate and taken as a concubine. After that, they seldom interacted with each other. I never expected that. I never expected that."

When she said this, she couldn't control her emotions and couldn't stop sobbing.

County magistrate? Song Xiaoan? Is Song Xiaoan related to my sister's disappearance?
Qin Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a moment of silence, he looked at Meng An and said, "Burn it."

"Yes! Your lord!"

Soon, a big fire broke out in the yard. The kerosene prepared by Meng An was of high quality, and the fire burned particularly vigorously.

Wan'er's eyes turned red as she looked at the corpses in the fire pit, while Yun'er comforted her.

"Boss, do you want to burn down the yard as well?" Meng An asked, standing beside Qin Jiang.

This time, he prepared a lot of kerosene, thinking he was going to burn the entire yard.

"Let's not burn it for now. Let's lock the yard. I'll see if anything strange happens here again after a while." Qin Jiang said.

Meng An was shocked when he heard this, "Boss, are you saying there is something weird here?"

Qin Jiang shook his head. "Not sure yet. After the yard is locked, no one should be allowed to approach."

Although he had killed Guiyi, he couldn't be sure where the pure black round bead in the well came from.

If it was man-made, it would be fine. The biggest suspect would be the county magistrate. At worst, he could be killed quietly when the opportunity arose.

But if not... This well is connected to a branch of the Shishi River in the inner city. If it was not put in by humans, then it could only have come in through the Shishi River.

Thinking of the dead hundred acres of fertile land outside the west of the city, it was also related to the Shishi River. An inexplicable irritation rose in his heart, as if he knew someone was plotting something, but he could do nothing about it.

"I understand, boss." Meng An said.

"Well, you just watch over it here, I'll go back first."

The next day, Kaimingfang, the Red Tiger Gang headquarters
Today's headquarters looks a little different than before, with a more solemn and murderous atmosphere.

Even the disciples guarding the entrance to the headquarters had been replaced. They had a fierce look in their eyes and stood straight.

"Boss, no one below the deacon level is allowed to enter today. Shall I wait for you outside?" Meng An asked behind Qin Jiang.

Qin Jiang waved his hand, "No, it's not a big deal. Go collect antiques and get another batch as soon as possible in the next few days."

Meng An perked up when he heard this, "Don't worry, Boss. The people I found this time are reliable! Those tombs are all over a hundred years old!"

Just as he finished speaking, his face froze, and then he suddenly reacted and tightened his collar with some fear.

"Hehe. Hey." He smiled awkwardly.

Qin Jiang smiled and glanced at him, "It's okay, I don't care about this, you have worked so hard, I will not forget your contribution.

When I become the hall master, I will allocate some resources to you so that you can practice the Red Sand Palm to the third level as soon as possible, so that I can promote you to the position of deacon. "

deacon!!
Meng An's eyes sparkled. This was the deacon!
How could I, Old Meng, actually be able to sit in the position of deacon? !

Hehehe! When the time comes, I will let Lao Tian come to work for Lao Meng!

"Oh! I understand! I will not let the boss down!" He promised with his chest puffed out.

After Meng An left, Qin Jiang walked into the headquarters and, led by a gang member, came to the Red Tiger Gang's meeting hall.

Lu Xuanwu sat quietly in the lobby, blowing gently into a teacup in his hand. There were three chairs on his left and five on his right.

At this time, some people had already taken their seats, and the person sitting in the second seat from the left was Chen Feng.

Next to him sat a man who looked to be in his late 50s. He was wearing a black cloth robe, had a gray beard, and was of strong build. He was resting with his eyes closed.

Qin Jiang recognized this man. He had heard from Chen Feng before that this was Sun Qianzhao, the great elder of the Red Tiger Gang.

He has extremely advanced martial arts skills. Several years ago, he had already mastered the Red Tiger Fist to the third level, and now it is possible that he has even mastered the fourth level.

"Deacon Qin, you are here. You should know the two elders. As for these three, they are the Second Hall Master Kong Hai, the Third Hall Master Liu Sheng, and the Fifth Hall Master Sun Yian."

Lu Xuanwu pointed to the right side of the lobby. There were three people sitting on five chairs. The top and fourth seats were empty, representing the vacant first seat and the positions of the four hall masters to be confirmed today.

Qin Jiang looked over and saw that the head of the second hall was a burly man who looked to be nearly 40 years old, with his signature straight eyebrows.

He had heard of the name Kong Hai. After all, he was the only hall master of the older generation in the gang, and the other hall masters of the same generation were all dead.

He didn't know the remaining two, but Sun Yian looked somewhat similar to the great elder Sun Qianzhao.

Tapping.

Before Qin Jiang could say anything, footsteps were heard from outside the lobby and two figures walked in. They were Nie Dongsheng and Zhang Lin.

Nie Dongsheng sat directly on the chair on the left, glanced at Qin Jiang, then turned to look at Lu Xuanwu, "Boss, now that everyone is here, let's get started quickly."

Lu Xuanwu put down the teacup and said, "Okay, since everyone is here, there is no need to wait any longer. Let's move to Xuanwu Terrace."

As he was about to stand up, Zhang Lin took a step forward and clasped his fists towards Lu Xuanwu and the elders and hall masters.

"Boss, elders and hall masters, Brother Qin and I have already discussed martial arts, and I am convinced. There is no need for us to compete again. Brother Qin is the new Fourth Master, and I have no objection."

(End of this chapter)

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