Chapter 53: Want to marry my sister?

A smile appeared on Hong Zhenjie's face, he withdrew his gaze from Qingyu, and then swept his gaze at Teng Yunlong and Teng Qingshan.

"Add to join the White Horse Camp, wouldn't you be a horse thief?" Teng Yongxiang said in a low voice with a frown.

Teng Yunlong felt worried and looked at Teng Qingshan beside him: "Qingshan, what do you think you should do?"

"This White Horse Camp is not that easy to pass on." Teng Qingshan thought.

Just as the Tengjiazhuang tribes were talking a lot.

"Many people dream of entering the White Horse Camp, which is a rare opportunity." The cavalry beside Hong Zhenjie pointed at the twelve strong men without armor. "Look, these twelve brothers are selected by the five villages I just went to! Every farm has someone joining the White Horse Camp. Your Tengjiazhuang is no exception!"

Of course, Teng Qingshan and the others could hear the threatening meaning of this sentence.

"Young master!" Teng Yunlong bowed and said in a loud voice, "Our men in Tengjiazhuang are reluctant to leave their clans, Tengjiazhuang..."

"Shut up!" the cavalry who spoke angrily shouted, sat down and suddenly stepped forward a few steps, and the spear in his hand stabbed.

"puff!"

Teng Qingshan grabbed the gun with one hand and looked up at the cavalry: "This brother from the White Horse Camp, let alone whether someone from my Tengjiazhuang joined the White Horse Camp today. My grandfather is the leader of my Teng clan, so you can't fight or kill? If you dare to touch my clan leader today, my Teng clan will make you unable to get out of this place!"

"Dare to hit my grandfather and seek death." Teng Qinghu also roared.

"I really think our Tengjiazhuang is easy to bully!"

"I've chopped you alive!"

The men in Tengjiazhuang were holding weapons one by one, with fierce light flashing in their eyes, and they were in a state of disagreement and immediately took action.

"You--" The cavalry pulled the spear twice, but the spear did not move at all in Teng Qingshan's hand. Suddenly, Teng Qingshan let go of his hand, and the cavalry couldn't help but wave backwards, almost falling off his horse, grabbed the reins, and then sat firmly again, very embarrassed.

Teng Qingshan looked at him coldly.

When the young leader Hong Zhenjie saw this scene, he was shocked: "This Teng Qingshan is indeed well-known. This kid Ayan was trained by his father. He has internal strength and he actually pulled the gun. It seems that two years ago, the rumors that Teng Qingshan and the second leader of the Tieshan Gang were comparable are true!" He glanced at the entire Teng clan, "When fighting with the Tieshan Gang, my White Horse Gang suffered a lot of losses. It is best not to lose, otherwise if you really fight and kill Tengjiazhuang, my White Horse Camp will probably lose more than a half-man!"

The White Horse Camp is indeed an elite, and it is accompanied by heavy armor and war horses.

Even the third leader of the Tieshan Gang, "Wang Tiehai", was killed in one charge. The other two leaders of the Tieshan Gang could only escape from their edge. With this, you can imagine the terribleness of the White Horse Camp.

Once more than one hundred heavy cavalry charge, it is indeed not difficult to sweep Tengjiazhuang.

"Haha, Teng Qingshan, well, it's not bad." Hong Zhenjie smiled, "If you join my White Horse Camp, your Tengjiazhuang will be exempted from annual money every year. How about it? I can make you the new leader of the White Horse Camp!" What Hong Zhenjie needs most now is a real master.

The leader of the White Horse Camp?

"Young Master Xie respects me, but Qingshan is loving his family and doesn't want to go to Baima Lake for the time being." Teng Qingshan bowed and said.

Teng Qingshan is gambling!

The bet that the White Horse Gang is now in crisis, and the young leader Hong Zhenjie is reluctant to waste the elites in Tengjiazhuang.

"Haha..." Sitting on the war horse, Hong Zhenjie laughed, "Okay, when will you want to join my White Horse Gang in the future? Just go! Today... I won't bother with your Tengjiazhuang." As soon as these words came out, many people in Tengjiazhuang breathed a sigh of relief, but Teng Qingshan, Teng Yunlong and others became confused.

The White Horse Gang is the local emperor.

When did you see the White Horse Gang surrender? Have you seen the White Horse Gang reason?

To be honest, it's not the White Horse Gang.

"Teng Qingshan, what's the name of the girl behind you?" Hong Zhenjie suddenly said.

Teng Qingshan's face changed.

Qingyu, who was behind him, immediately grabbed Teng Qingshan's clothes and hid behind Teng Qingshan.

"She is my sister." Teng Qingshan stared at Hong Zhenjie.

"Young master, why do you ask this little girl?" The patriarch Teng Yunlong said in a low voice.

Hong Zhenjie didn't care about Teng Qingshan's gaze at all. He laughed and said, "Your sister? Well, this brother is a man, and she is also beautiful and handsome. I, Hong Zhenjie, are shameless today and told you Tengjiazhuang that you will have a kiss and let your sister marry me as a concubine, how about?"

"You are the leader." Teng Yongfan, the father, was anxious, "My daughter already has a marriage." He could only use lies to make excuses.

"There is a marriage? Just push it away! If you can't, tell me who the man is, I'll kill him." Hong Zhenjie chuckled, "When I, Hong Zhenjie's woman, will enjoy endless wealth in the future."

"I won't marry you!" Qingyu shouted suddenly.

Hong Zhenjie's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "The voice is very good." Then he glanced at the head of the Teng clan, "Old Chief Teng, what do you say?"

"Qingyu already has a marriage, it really doesn't work." Teng Yunlong also refuted this reason.

Hong Zhenjie's face became gloomy and looked around the group of people in Tengjiazhuang in cold voice: "I, Hong Zhenjie, today is enough to give you Tengjiazhuang face. Don't give you shamelessness! Don't behave like Hong Zhenjie's temper is so good. You all know it clearly. In a word, this woman follows me, dare to say no... Today, I will wash away your Tengjiazhuang!"

Suddenly, the cavalrymen of the White Horse Camp immediately advanced.

Everyone in Tengjiazhuang suddenly felt heartbroken.

"Hmph." Hong Zhenjie's face was gloomy.

In Hong Zhenjie's opinion, if his father dies, then Hong Zhenjie is the local emperor of Yicheng. He has the final say in Yicheng! Whoever he likes Tengjiazhuang women is lucky. Today he pretends to be a gentleman, but he didn't expect Tengjiazhuang to give face. Hong Zhenjie became popular.

"Damn it, don't worry about him! At worst, kill it all! Lose some brothers from the White Horse Camp. Humph, my White Horse Gang still has at least 6,000 core children! Those small gangs dare to rebel?" Hong Zhenjie grew up in the bandit's nest, full of banditry.

If your mind gets hot, I will just be fine. Let’s talk about it if you kill me.

"Qingshan!" Teng Yongfan looked at Teng Qingshan.

"Qingshan, what do you think you should do?" Teng Yunlong lowered his voice, "If you do it... are you sure?"

grasp?

If the attacks are taken in Tengjiazhuang, more than 100 cavalrymen in the White Horse Camp will charge, and it will take time for Teng Qingshan to kill more than 100 people. By then, a lot of people in the tribe will probably die.

"Brother." Qingyu pulled Teng Qingshan's clothes.

Teng Qingshan turned to look at his sister, Qingyu's face was covered with tears, and she seemed to feel that the future became darker.

"Xiaoyu, do you believe me? No matter what decision I make, do you believe me?" Teng Qingshan looked at Qingyu.

"Yes." Teng Qingyu gritted her teeth, "I'll listen to you brother."

Teng Qingshan held Teng Qingyu's hand, then looked up at Hong Zhenjie, who was covered in evil spirits: "Young leader, in fact, my sister is not yet an adult. Even if she gets married, she should be after the annual ceremony. Moreover, the parents should be the main cause of this marriage. Otherwise, go to my house, sit down, and have a good talk about this matter, how about it?"

Hong Zhenjie narrowed his eyes slightly, then sneered: "Okay, I see what you have to say!"

Immediately, Hong Zhenjie and his large group of men walked towards Teng Qingshan's house along the road in the village. Teng Qingshan, Teng Yunlong, Teng Yongfan and others were of course following.

...

"Qingshan, what medicine is he selling in the gourd?" Many tribe members looked at the direction of Teng Qingshan's family from afar, wondering in their hearts.

"Qingshan, he won't let Qingyu get married, right?" Some tribe members were worried.

Some old men in the clan sighed and said, "What else can I do? Fortunately, Qingyu officially married the young leader, and he won't suffer much in the future."

"What's this? How could Qingyu marry that young leader?"

...

There were many people sitting in the main hall of Teng Qingshan's house. In the courtyard, there were even people in the White Horse Camp holding weapons.

"Tell me." Hong Zhenjie sat down with a big golden sword and looked around the people around him.

Teng Qingshan smiled and said, "Since the young master wants to marry my sister so much, you have to show sincerity and not discuss the betrothal gift, but at least, you have to set a good day to come and welcome the bride."

Teng Qingshan felt that Qingyu held his hand tightly.

"Qingshan!" Many people looked at Teng Qingshan and were very surprised.

"Welcome to the bride?" Hong Zhenjie glanced at Teng Qingyu who was crying with pear blossoms and rain.

According to his temper, just take Qingyu away, just a shitty wedding. But...

"This girl is really touching. Moreover, her brother is a master. If I marry his sister, wouldn't he become my brother-in-law? Then, let him join my White Horse Gang." Hong Zhenjie thought beautifully in his heart. Why not marry a beautiful girl and take away a master?

"Haha... it's okay, then let's set a date." Hong Zhenjie laughed.

"Grandpa, what day is the auspicious day behind?" Teng Qingshan asked.

Teng Yunlong was very calm: "March 16th is a good day."

"Will it take several days?" Hong Zhenjie shook his head, "Isn't this the day after tomorrow, the ninth day of the third month? I'll come to greet the bride in person."

"Okay, it's the day after tomorrow." Teng Qingshan nodded.

"Happy." Hong Zhenjie laughed, "Teng Qingshan, my brother-in-law... Then I will come the day after tomorrow and bring someone to welcome the wedding. You must go to my place to have a wedding."

"Sure, Master, you invited me personally, how dare I not go?" Teng Qingshan replied.

"Okay." Hong Zhenjie stood up, and did not say hello to the others, and turned around, "Brothers, let's go!"

As Hong Zhenjie and a group of people left, some people in the main hall were in trouble.

"Qingshan, what do you think? How do you let your sister marry that young leader?" Yuan Lan said anxiously.

Teng Yunlong also asked in confusion: "Qingshan, are you really planning to let your sister marry?" Teng Yongfan also looked at Teng Qingshan.

"Brother!" Qingyu next to him looked at Teng Qingshan. Teng Qingshan held his sister's hand and comforted him: "Xiaoyu, it's okay, I believe me."

"Isn't this marriage still waiting until the day after tomorrow?" Teng Qingshan said.

"The day after tomorrow, that will arrive soon." Yuan Lan said anxiously.

"But, Hong Zhenjie is no longer acquired." Teng Qingshan turned to look outside, "Listen to the sound of horse hooves, a group of people in this White Horse Camp should leave my Tengjiazhuang."

There were not many outsiders in the main hall, only Teng Yongfan and his wife, Teng Qingyu and Teng Yunlong. The others were blocked outside and were not allowed to come in.

"Qingshan, what are you going to do?" Teng Yongfan and the others realized that something was wrong.
Chapter completed!