Although Zhang Yang had great eyesight, he was greatly affected in this foggy mountain. The time limit he gave him was about to come, but the kidnappers did not contact him again.

Zhang Yang judged based on his feelings that he had arrived near the Qingyun Bamboo Sea. With a visual distance of less than five meters, he had to slow down his pace. Hearing and perception completely dominated at this time.

There was a rustling sound in front of me, and then two gunshots were heard. The thick fog was faintly flashing with two red gunfires, and the screams made almost at the same time declared the death of the two criminals.

Zhang Yang listened to the ears, and his body suddenly rushed to the right like a leopard. While rushing forward, he slashed out with a palm. The palm wind slashed the thick fog, and a panicked face appeared. When he saw someone rushing towards him, Zhang Yang's body flashed by, strangled his throat, grabbed his pistol, reversed the gun and pressed against his temples: "Don't make a sound!"

The man said tremblingly: "Don't kill me... I am Brother Tai's subordinate, my own person..."

Zhang Yang was stunned. He thought that all these people were Andaven's subordinates, but another brother Tai appeared somewhere? He whispered: "Who is Brother Tai?"

The man realized that Zhang Yang was not his own: "Don't kill me, don't kill me... It was all Brother Tai asked us to do..."

At this moment, I heard the sound of grass pulsing from the side, and someone whispered: "Acan, is it you?"

The man suddenly shouted, "Help, help!" His throat immediately attracted all the attention around him. The gang members hid around him raised their guns and shot at the center. When he was calling for help, he knew something was wrong. He jumped into the air and flipped in the air for two consecutive weeks, successfully escaping from the coverage of the opponent's firepower network.

Of course, that guy named A Can didn't have the ability to Zhang Yang. He was shot with holes and fell to the ground covered in blood.

After the gunshot, he fell into silence again. Only the whistling of mountain wind was heard in his ears. Although the wind was increasing, the fog showed no signs of dissipation. Instead, it gathered all the surrounding fog to this place.

Zhang Yang's cell phone vibrated. He was sure there were no enemies nearby and answered the phone.

An Yuchen's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Zhang Yang, my grandfather and I have escaped! Let's go back to Zixia Temple first and wait for you to get along."

When Master Zhang heard her say this, his heart suddenly fell to the ground. He whispered: "Hide and wait for me!"

Zhang Daguanren hung up the phone and learned that An Yuchen and Li Xinyi's grandson escaped safely. At this time, he had no scruples in his heart. Thinking of Andawen's bad behavior, Zhang Daguanren was full of murderous intent. He hid behind a large tree that was convenient for hiding, calming his mind and sensing all the changes around him.

The surviving group of people could not see the surrounding environment clearly and dared not move forward in the thick fog. They basically hid on the spot. At this time, both Huang Atai and Andawen gave up on their own initiative. Under the current circumstances, they could not even see the road clearly, and they might fall off the cliff, so it is more important to save their lives first.

Zhang Yang closed his eyes and quickly determined that there were five people hiding near him. From the rapid pace of breathing and the thickness of the breathing sound, Zhang Yang could tell the difference between them. There were six bullets in the pistol. Zhang Yang raised his pistol, but his eyes were still closed, aiming at an enemy in front of the right. The other party did not realize that the god of death had arrived beside him.

A gunshot sounded, and one breathing sound suddenly disappeared.

The autumn wind was blowing, the bloody smell became stronger and stronger, and the gunshots rang one after another after a brief pause.

Andaven hid in the bushes, and the gunshots were far away from him, but every time he rang, his heart tightened. This was the first time in his life that he felt such fear. The four subordinates around him were not much better than him, and they all were so scared that their faces were as white as paper.

In such an environment, Zhang Daguan Ren evolved the scene into a hunting with his super perception. Often after he shot the bullet, he would come to the target he had just shot, pick up the pistol on the ground and continue the next round of shooting. Zhang Daguan Ren counted it and there were already twelve people who died under his gun. His hunting was random. Although he could accurately determine where the enemy was hiding around, he had no way to distinguish the direction in the thick fog.

After firing the last bullet in the pistol, Zhang Yang came to the enemy he had just shot and picked up the pistol from the ground, but found that the magazine of the pistol was empty. He shook his head and vaguely recognized that there was actually the upward stone steps leading to Zixia Temple in front of him. He unknowingly found the way to Zixia Temple.

Zhang Yang decided to stop the killing, threw down his pistol, and strode towards the mountain with a travel bag containing a two million dollar.

No one dared to make a sound from the bandits hidden near the Qingyun Bamboo Sea. They were suffering in fear and cold, begging for the guns to pass quickly and the thick fog to pass quickly. Even Andaven began to regret why he offended Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang walked into Zixia Temple and called An Yuchen. An Yuchen and the old Taoist priest were hiding in the Sutra Cave at this time. When Zhang Yang came back, the old Taoist priest came out to greet him. At this time, the medicinal effect on his body basically subsided, and his hands and feet were free again.

When An Yuchen saw Zhang Yang coming to the Sutra Cave, he could no longer suppress his worries and concerns, so he rushed over and hugged Zhang Yang tightly.

The old Taoist priest quickly turned his face to the side and pretended that he had seen nothing.

Zhang Daren patted An Yuchen's slender waist gently and his lips pressed towards the old Taoist priest. Only then did An Yuchen let him go without any consciously and said softly: "I'm so worried about you."

Zhang Daguanren smiled and said, "It should be that I am worried about you. Let's talk, what's going on?"

An Yuchen told the story about the incident vividly when he talked about his experience of escape. He was shocked by the fact that Zhang Daren was shocked. Zhang Yang said, "After all, it's my apprentice, I didn't embarrass your master."

An Yuchen said: "I just neglected to practice. If I really fight seriously, I'm afraid you will not be my opponent."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "A good man doesn't fight with a woman, so I will definitely lose."

The old Taoist priest said: "I just heard gunfire at the foot of the mountain. What exactly happened?"

Zhang Yang then told the story of the hunting of the bandits just now.

An Yuchen and Li Xinyi both looked a little worried. Zhang Yang was a sensible person. You could tell at a glance that although the two were very hurt by Andawen, Andawen was a descendant of the An family after all. Neither An Yuchen nor Li Xinyi wanted him to die in Qingtai Mountain, but Zhang Yang's hands.

An Yuchen bit his lip and said, "Zhang Yang, I think this matter should end here. Awen does many evil deeds, so he will naturally be retribution."

Li Xinyi also nodded and said, "The cycle of heaven and law is unhappy. This gang fight is a retribution for him. We don't have to worry about him and are happy to watch. In fact, sometimes, it is really a blessing that depends on good fortune, and good fortune that hinders the misfortune. If he hadn't acted maliciously on me and the little demon, we might have fallen into the ambush circle. He wanted to deal with us, and I'm afraid he would not even think of him saving us."

Zhang Yang understood that he said this because he didn't want to kill Andaven himself. In fact, it was foggy now, and even if he wanted to kill Andaven, he could not find the specific location of this guy.

Zhang Yang said: "Even if I don't care about him, the law cannot ignore him. This time, so many people have died in the fire, so I must call the police."

Li Xinyi and An Yuchen looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

Zhang Yang directly called Qiao Pengfei, secretary of the Chunyang County Party Committee, and told him about the gang fights that happened near Qingyun Bamboo Sea.

Qiao Pengfei felt a bit fantasy when he heard this. The gangsters from Taiwan and Hong Kong actually chose to fight in Qingtai. This matter was unreasonable no matter how they looked at it, but he also knew that Zhang Yang would not lie to him. After putting down the phone, he immediately notified the public security and armed police to go to the exit of Qingtaishan to set up defenses, striving to catch all the gangsters from Hong Kong and Taiwan in one place.

As night fell, the old Taoist priest made some peanuts, some wild mushrooms, and a jar of monkey wine. He and Zhang Yang started drinking in the Cave of the Sutra. Zhang Yang knew that the reason why the old Taoist priest chose to hide here was not because he was afraid that there might be bandits who might find it, but to tie him up so that he would not change his mind and go out to kill Andaven and his group.

After drinking a few drinks, Zhang Yang told An Yuchen the account and password left by Mr. An in front of the old Taoist priest.

An Yuchen said: "Grandpa shouldn't have left all the money for me. If this matter is known to others, it will definitely lead to psychological imbalance."

The old Taoist priest sighed and said, "The reason why your grandfather left all his wealth to you is because he found that the rest of the An family is not worth entrusting. Although Awen is a little clever, this child is not right. His original intention of giving you this money is not to leave it for you to enjoy, but to let you use this money to do more things that are beneficial to society."

Thinking of his grandfather’s care for him, An Yuchen couldn’t help but burst into tears.

Zhang Yang said: "Since it is the old man's kindness, you should not refuse. As the Taoist priest said, it is better for you to use this money to do more good deeds and benefit the society than if you put this money into Andaven's hands to do evil."

An Yuchen nodded.

Zhang Yang pointed to the two million dollars in the travel bag and said, "What will be done about this money?"

An Yuchen said: "I think this Zixia Temple is already ruined, so I will leave this money to my grandfather to repair the Taoist temple."

Li Xinyi said: "In fact, the government has already allocated funds. Although it is not enough, it cannot use so much."

An Yuchen said: "Your old man will do some good deeds for the rest of the money, and our An family has caused a lot of trouble to the people in our hometown."
Chapter completed!