Immortal and evil martial arts, starting from picking up experience

A mass of red and white mixed with bone fragments was caught off guard and splashed directly on Yang Erbao's face.

"Bah bah bah..."

Yang Erbao shook off the unappetizing thing on his face with an ugly expression.

"When did you take the poison?"

He looked at the blood mist all over the sky and felt a burst of horror.

"It's been done a long time ago. I originally thought of using them as a shield, but I never thought it would become a vote."

Qin Huai smiled modestly, and walked towards Yang Erbao and the others.

The few bone tattoo masters behind them took a step back subconsciously.

Frightened by Qin Huai's mysterious poison technique.

this kid,

More like the Blood Venom Gang than the elite of their Blood Venom Gang.

"Dare to ask senior's name?!"

Qin Huai cupped his fists.

"My name is Yang Erbao... Seniors don't dare to call it, but if you are willing, you can call me Big Brother Yang."

Yang Erbao looked at the dense blood mist behind him, and at the scattered red and white objects on the ground.

The disgusting scene and the invisible blood mist made Yang Erbao unwilling to go in to investigate again.

This kid made such a decisive move without changing his face, so he definitely wouldn't deceive him.

The Tong family is obviously dead and can't die anymore.

"My little brother's surname is Qin, and the single character is Huai. I need brother Yang to support me a lot in the future." Qin Huai looked 'excited'.

"Where is it... brother, this is a surprise."

Yang Erbao laughed out loud.

This son's future achievements in the gang are bound to be limitless.

Now I have to have a good relationship with him.

In the future, it is uncertain who will support whom.

A group of people walked out of Tongji Treasure Shop just like that, talking and laughing.

Wait until everyone is gone.

Tongji Treasure Shop.

In the thick blood mist, Mr. Tong and the others slowly crawled out.

"Our Tong family owes Qin Huai a dozen lives."

Mr. Tong has a complicated look on his face.

Those red and white objects and broken bones on the ground were all heads thrown in by the Blood Venom Gang.

"Let's go, pack up your belongings... leave Qingzhou City from now on, and return to your hometown, Lingjiang City."

Mr. Tong looked lonely.

Unexpectedly, his Tong family had struggled in Qingzhou for decades, and finally they would return to their ancestral land.

"I don't know what's going on with Lingjiang City now, which family has swallowed up the Nine Dragons Gate where the two surnames competed and weakened..."

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Old Master Tong smiled wryly and shook his head, a flash of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"Father, are we going to leave like this?"

Tong Shou was a little unwilling.

"What are you doing here?!"

"Have you harmed Qin Huai?"

Old Master Tong's eyes widened, "If the Blood Poison Gang knows that we are not dead, how will Qin Huai explain it? How will we survive?"

"The enemy of the Blood Poison Gang, I believe Qin Huai will definitely take action."

Mr. Tong stopped talking nonsense and hurried back to the house to pack his things.

Just a moment of effort.

A group of rough men packed up their belongings, wrapped themselves in black robes and slipped away quietly from the back door of the treasure store.

……

Qin Huai followed Yang Erbao, listening to the slight sound of running water all the way.

Different from Broken Ax Gang.

It was chosen outside the remote and desolate outer city.

The headquarters of the Blood Venom Gang is also off, but it's on the Qingzhou River.

Although it is far away from the bustling city, there is an endless stream of people coming and going to do business.

The disciples of the Blood Poison Gang dressed in red stood guard at each crossing with serious expressions.

It's not at the same level as the rabble of the Broken Ax Gang.

Qin Huai was led by Yang Erbao, and walked straight forward along a long queue.

He swept towards the people around him.

Each face is either excited, brutal, or a little scared and confused, but without exception, they are all physically strong.

"Old Liu, register as a disciple of our Blood Poison Gang!"

With a smile on his face, Yang Erbao pushed away the disciples who were registering.

The latter fell to the ground, not daring to be angry or speak.

"Second Bao, where did you bring this little boy back?" The old Liu looked up at Qin Huai, he was so damn handsome.

This Yang Erbao is a male and female...

When Yang Erbao heard this, his expression changed immediately.

"This is my brother, Qin Huai!"

"Don't look at my brother's young age, but the poison technique is quite good..."

Surprise flashed in the old Liu's eyes, and he asked, "Name."

"Qin Huai."

"Where are you from?"

"Ancheng people."

Qin Huai had already thought up his excuses, and Ancheng in Lingjiang County had already been wiped out at the beginning of the tide of demons.

And Qin Huai also checked specifically, and there is indeed a martial arts gym in Ancheng that can practice Changqi Jue.

It's just been wiped out.

"Cultivation method."

"Sifang Tiger Wolf Jue, supplemented by Long Qi Jue."

"I was in the army before."

Old Liu stretched out his hand, motioning for Qin Huai.

Qin Huai stretched out his palm, the boiling blood stirred slightly, and his fingertips instantly became rosy.

Immediately, another trace of white air condensed, which was slightly duller than the ruddy one.

The latter nodded.

"realm."

"Two bone tattoos."

Old Liu's originally lazy body suddenly sat up straight, and looked at Qin Huai carefully.

"age."

"eighteen."

"Ahem..." Old Liu coughed lightly, with a bright smile on his face.

"Brother Qin Huai, you are welcome to join our Blood Poison Gang!"

"Our Blood Poison Gang needs a young talent like you!"

Old Liu's voice has become a lot like a spring breeze.

He touched it from his arms.

He took out a small purse, "A small poison sac, I call it Ting Hua San, which can let the great blood refiner at your mercy."

Old Liu gave Qin Huai an expression that you understand.

"Thank you."

Qin Huai did not refuse.

It's just that I didn't expect that even the gift giving in this blood poison gang would be so strange.

He took a waist card of a disciple of the Blood Venom Gang, and a robe of the Blood Venom Gang with a red background and black water droplets.

Qin Huai followed Yang Erbao while walking and listening.

"Our Blood Poison Gang is next to the Qingzhou River, so it's half a water transport gang."

"The Qingzhou River not only leads directly to the city of Qingzhou, but also connects most of Qingzhou when it goes down."

"In the past, what I did was to carry parallel imports along Qingzhou, selling high-priced materials to the small towns below. Then I sold the scarce materials in the countryside, such as tobacco, fruit, rice, etc., into Qingzhou City."

"There is no need to talk about the oil and water. So this Qingzhou River has become a battleground for gangs in the outer city."

"Even if we are now one of the four major gangs, there will still be a large number of desperate guys trying to steal food every year."

Yang Erbao solemnly patted Qin Huai's shoulder.

"You have to keep these words in your heart."

Qin Huai listened attentively.

Yang Erbao cleared his throat, "In the blood poison gang, except our gang leader, blood poison king Wen Zonghao."

"There are also the four adoptive sons of the gang leader, who have great power, and must not be provoked."

"Master, Mou Jinfu. Second master, Yin Rongen. Third master, Huang Qiguang. And fourth master, Shao Mo."

"These four gangsters are all at the fifth level of the Bone Tattoo Realm."

"At least three masters with full patterns!"

"Among them, the fourth master, Shao Mo, is the most outstanding group of geniuses in Qingzhou City."

"After the five full lines, he even cultivated the legendary kingly power!"

"A nearly invincible existence in the bone tattoo environment!"

"What do the three full patterns and the five full patterns mean?" Qin Huai asked.

He had heard Tong Maosheng mention it when he was in Tongji Treasure Shop.

It's just that this brat can only brag, and when it comes to full lines, he is vague.

"Full tattoos are..."

"I've seen fourth master!"

Yang Erbao lowered his head abruptly and cupped his fists in front of him.

Qin Huai looked in Yang Erbao's direction.

He saw a man with long hair reaching his waist and a somewhat withered face had already walked in front of the two of them.