The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 199 Yang Qingyuan's Shot

an hour ago.

Yang Qingyuan was discussing this matter with Wei Cheng, "Wei Butou, this leader of the Qingqu gang has done a lot of evil, but I heard from the people in Yunyang that the Qingqu gang has a strong background, so you won't let him go!?"

Wei Cheng didn't understand the meaning of Yang Qingyuan's words.

"Daoist Qingyuan, what do you mean?!"

"Captain Wei, forgive me for offending me, if I can take down Zhao Mujin, the worship elder of the Qingqu Gang, you may be able to withstand the pressure from the officials?!"

Wei Cheng smiled, "Daoist Qingyuan, you people in Jianghu are willing to act chivalrously. I am a member of the public family, and it is my duty to protect the people! Even if there are any difficulties, I will try my best to overcome them!"

Although Wei Cheng knew at the time that the people from the Yunyang County Government would intervene, he didn't realize that the officials in Yunyang County would protect the members of the three major gangs to death.

Wei Cheng didn't really understand what Yang Qingyuan meant when Facao Liu Tang appeared and asked him to be blamed.

And Yang Qingyuan was on the side, watching the actions of several people secretly, and had a preliminary judgment on the situation in Yunyang County in his heart.

In fact, it is not difficult to take down a small gang like the Qingqu Gang based on the strength of the six doors. The policemen of the sect are enough to take down the senior management of the Qingqu gang.

The key is how to judge after winning?
In recent years, the three major gangs have had close contacts with officials at all levels in Yunyang County. When Yang Qingyuan originally wanted to use Wei Cheng to arrest people, he used the weakest Qingqu Gang to try it out. .

"Lord Liu, I can't make up my mind on this matter. As you know, Dali Temple and the Metropolitan Procuratorate are currently cleaning up prisons and law and order. If I release Zhao Qing today! Tomorrow the Metropolitan Procuratorate and Dali Temple will find out what happened to me. Now, who will let me go?!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Cheng drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

Bring tea to guests!

Liu Tang didn't expect that Wei Cheng's attitude would be so tough, he snorted coldly and walked away.

Zhao Mujin couldn't hold back his face anymore. He thought that if Facao made a move, he would surely be sure, but Wei Cheng didn't even think that Facao and the county magistrate would not sell face.

The current Zhao Mujin couldn't sit still anymore, "President Wei is arresting the head, and the old man is leaving too! I hope that the arresting head Wei will take care of his health!"

Before Zhao Mujin left, he said take care, but a stern look flashed in his eyes.

Tonight, the Qingqu Gang will teach the six doors a lesson, as long as no one is killed, the court will take it seriously.

Wei Cheng, a martial artist who has not reached Yuanhua, should be so entrusted.

Just as Zhao Mujin left the Yunyang six-door branch, Yang Qingyuan appeared in front of Wei Cheng.

"Captain Wei, do you need me to take action?!"

Wei Cheng looked at the direction Zhao Mujin was going away, and hesitated for a long time.

"Also ask Daoist Master Qingyuan to help me!"

Yang Qingyuan nodded slightly, and then his figure disappeared into the courtyard.
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As night fell, although Yunyang was considered a county town, it was only a county town, with limited entertainment activities at night, and there were few brothels and taverns in the north of the city, so the streets looked a little deserted.

Zhao Mujin's carriage was driving on the road, and Zhao Mujin, who was sitting in the carriage, was already thinking about the actions of the Qingqu Gang tonight.

We must put pressure on Wei Cheng and teach him a lesson, if he is subdued this time, the six doors will press harder and harder.

Seriously injuring Wei Cheng was inevitable, so Zhao Mujin was thinking about what else to do tonight, such as setting some fires?When smashing a few shops, I suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing by, and the carriage stopped.

Just when Zhao Mujin was about to ask, there was suddenly a scolding voice from the Qingqu gang outside the car.

"Don't you have eyes?! Didn't you see our big carriage?!"

The words of the helpers outside the car made Zhao Mujin's heart tighten, because with his Yuanhuajing skill, he didn't notice that there were people outside the car.

The person blocking the car is not kind!
Zhao Mujin immediately got out of the carriage, and saw a man dressed in black robe but also dressed as a scholar stopping in front of the carriage.

The scholar just stood there, but Zhao Mujin couldn't see the depth of this person, as if he was integrated with the cold wind blowing slightly.

"I don't know what kind of friend it is?"

The person who came was Yang Qingyuan.

"Friend?! Isn't it too early for you to say this!?"

Yang Qingyuan's teasing tone made Zhao Mujin feel that the visitor was not kind.

"I don't know if I'm here to fight Liang Zi from the Qingqu Gang? Or to trouble Zhao? Please draw the line."

Yang Qingyuan waved his hand, "I'm looking for the Qingqu Gang, and I'm looking for you too!"

"You don't have to test me anymore, just do it! I want to go back and have a late-night snack!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Qingyuan's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and appeared two feet away from the carriage in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Mujin was startled by such light kung fu, he has been in the world for many years, and he has met many masters, big and small, and even had the honor to meet some of the Seven Heroes of Wudang and eminent monks of the Shaolin Kongzi generation.

But such treacherous lightness kung fu as Yang Qingyuan's was unheard of.

At this time, Zhao Mujin already knew that he was definitely not Yang Qingyuan's opponent, so he took the lead in using his unique move.

"Shaolin lay disciple, Zhao Mujin asks Your Excellency for advice!"

Pulling the tiger's skin, this is one of Zhao Mujin's best tricks for many years in the rivers and lakes.

As long as the name of a Shaolin lay disciple is reported, most people in the world will be a little bit embarrassed. This is not for Zhao Mujin, but for Shaolin.

Moreover, Zhao Mujin can't be regarded as having nothing to do with Shaolin. Zhao Mujin's master is a real Shaolin lay disciple, and Zhao Mujin's self-proclaimed claim is justified.

Even if Shaolin knew about it, considering Zhao Mujin's cultivation level, he would most likely recognize this lay disciple.

This trick has always been unfavorable, but it is a pity that this time I met a person from Wudang.

When Zhao Mujin reported that he was a disciple of Shaolin layman, Yang Qingyuan was still a little surprised. He obviously did not practice Shaolin martial arts, so could he still call himself that?

"Are you a lay disciple of Shaolin again?! Shaolin and I really have a predestined relationship!"

Zhao Mujin was overjoyed when he heard the words, "Oh?! Shaoxia is also from Shaolin!?"

But Yang Qingyuan's next sentence gave Zhao Mujin a bad feeling.

"That's not true, it's just that I dealt with a Shaolin lay disciple before, but I didn't expect to meet him again this time!"

The grass on the grave of the Shaolin lay disciple named Pan from the Cao Gang who was cleaned up before was nearly three feet high.

Zhao Mujin knew that there would be no luck, even though he was not from a great faction, Zhao Mujin was also in the realm of Yuanhua, so he took the lead in attacking Yang Qingyuan before he finished speaking.

It has to be said that Zhao Mujin really has two skills in cultivating to the realm of Yuanhua.

It is the Shaolin tiger grip handed down by master Zhao Mujin. Its claws are like a tiger, and its momentum is like a rainbow. The moves have the power of a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests. Combined with Zhao Mujin's accidental inner strength, It is indeed very powerful, one grasp is enough to crush rocks, and the person who is caught will definitely have broken bones.

But at the same time Zhao Mujin made his moves, he felt a gust of breeze blowing across his cheeks.

(End of this chapter)