Mr. Yangui

Chapter 537 Chapter Five Thirty Seven
"I said, why do you all have such expressions? I said you are the remnants of the Qinghuo Society, are you unhappy? By the way... the boss, right? I think you are only in your thirties. I heard that He Xu That old dog seems to have a nephew who is about the same age as He Xian, and he says he always likes to hide in the dark and help He Xu do some shady things, can it be you?"

Jiang Minglun turned a deaf ear to the murderous looks of the restaurant owner, the old shopkeeper, and the bodyguards, squinted his eyes, and continued to provoke the restaurant owner and the old shopkeeper, looking extremely calm, showing that he had something to rely on.

This is what Han Dazhi mentioned before. He Xu's eldest nephew, He Xian, is in his thirties, with a seventh-rank elementary strength, and can be ranked in the entire Qinghuohui. He is usually quite calm and has a way of doing things. .

After the owner of the restaurant heard it, his face became even more gloomy.

It seems that Jiang Minglun guessed right again.

This surprised Li Wuchang, he didn't expect He Xian to be operating in a small town southwest of Fangling.

This Nima is really a big fish!
Then, there was a sudden snap.

The empty jug in Jiang Minglun's hand shattered.

"Not only is the wine undrinkable, but the flagon jug is so rotten." Jiang Minglun casually threw away the fragments in his hands, and there was a lot of fine powder mixed in, and the flagon fragments were "grinded" into powder by his hands.

Seeing such scenes, the faces of the owner of the restaurant and the old shopkeeper were uncertain.

"War and don't fight, retreat and never retreat, and now I can't even speak, what is the reason? Brothers, tell me, are they really useless when they are local snakes... "Jiang Minglun looked at the guards and teased him.

One of the guards laughed and said, "Third brother, I guess they were taken aback by your mighty and domineering appearance, haha!"

Another guard said disdainfully: "Third brother, there is no meaning here at all, let's go, find some people to tear down this black shop, what I hate the most is the kind of people who obviously have no skills, but like to pretend, but they don't pretend It would be...far worse than the ones I've seen."

This is true.

There are many people in the Fashuai army who can put on airs. Among them, Fat Xiong and Chen Lianbao are the most prominent. They always pretend to be very sharp and full of confidence. If someone who doesn't know their details sees them, they will definitely be stunned. of.

The remaining guard said: "Third brother, do you want to wait any longer? I saw a guy hurrying out from the back door just now. I guess he went outside to find help..."

Jiang Minglun nodded and sat down again, "Alright, I, Jiang San, want to see who is behind them, and whether there are any so-called local snakes here, anyway, my big knife is already hungry and thirsty!"

Having said that, he shook the big knife in his hand, and he really had the posture of a reckless man who is not afraid of death.

He Xian said in a deep voice: "Who is your Excellency?"

It's not that he doesn't want to do it, it's because Jiang Minglun is much smarter than he imagined.

The "hand-grinding powder" just now was really amazing. Without strong internal support, it would definitely not be so straightforward. He Xian asked himself that it would be very difficult to do it. In his opinion, the other party has at least the strength of the seventh-rank beginner.

Coupled with the old shopkeeper's judgment on Mo Tong's strength just now, it is probably also at the beginning of the seventh rank.

Just these two seventh grades are enough for everyone to drink a pot.

The old shopkeeper cursed in his heart: His grandma, unexpectedly met two such young seventh-rank masters in one day, where did they come from?Is there any old monster who specially trained his apprentice and let him go down the mountain today?
Just came down from the mountain, relying on the strength of martial arts, showing off everywhere?
This inference is quite reasonable.

Jiang Minglun chuckled, "Who am I, you ask?... I'm not afraid to tell you, listen up, I, Jiang San, come from Yiling, you must have never heard of it, but you may have heard of my cousin's name, Yibo Yuntian Cheng Wensong!"

My god cousin, my god Bo Yuntian Cheng Wensong!

Li Wuchang and Mo Tong almost laughed out loud.

But I have to say that Cheng Wensong is quite well-known in Liangzhou, and many people have heard of it, and Li Wuchang and others are also responsible for this.

Whenever I get into trouble, I always talk about "Yibo Yuntian Cheng Wensong", and I feel quite wretched.

This can be regarded as "causing water to the east".

Maybe in the future someone will go out of their way to trouble Cheng Wensong, isn't that another good show to watch?
He Xian's group, Brother Qiu, He Zi, and Big Beard had obviously heard of Cheng Wensong's name, as can be seen from their surprised expressions at this time.

"oops!"

Mo Tong slapped the table and said excitedly: "Brother, so you are the cousin of Yi Bo Yuntian Cheng Wensong. It's a pleasure to meet you! In the past, Cheng Daxia helped Li Wuchang and killed Liu Jun for the sake of chivalry in his heart. Playing with the scum of the Song Dynasty, the little brother always sounds like his blood boils...By the way, is Cheng Daxia okay?"

Jiang Minglun cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your concern, brother! My little brother, Biao Cheng, is still in good health. He has warned my little brother again and again that one must be chivalrous, and I will never forget it for a moment!"

Then he looked at He Xian with disdain, and continued: "My cousin also told me that with the strength of Qinghuohui, he can be called the number one in the whole Liangzhou, and he can be regarded as a great sect. The great traitor, for his own selfishness, did not hesitate to betray or even assassinate the leader of Yang Su, such a cruel and unjust person, the anger of man and god, the hero of the Tao should be ashamed of him... By the way, what is the name of brother Taiwan? Just heard you say, Do you have business dealings with Fangling City?"

Regardless of what He Xu is, Yang Su is now a member of the Fashuai Army.

Let's scold He Xu in front of his subordinates first.

"Brother, you are welcome!"

Mo Tong dragged Li Wuchang to Jiang Minglun's side, took a bench and sat down, said with a smile: "My surname is Mo, I'm the second in the family, brother, you can call me Mo Er, this is my cousin, who reads a lot. Well, I haven't seen the world much, so you can call him a nerd. My family is also from Yiling, and I do have business dealings with the Fashuai Army in Fangling City..."

"So it's from my hometown!"

Jiang Minglun laughed, "Besides, everyone is more or less related to the Fa Shuai Army. It seems that they are old acquaintances from other places. It is worth having a drink!"

Mo Tong yelled, "Shopkeeper, what are you still doing in a daze? Didn't you tell the waiter to bring the food and drinks? Didn't you see that there is a scene where we meet an old friend from another land?"

After a pause, he continued: "Forget it, the shabu-shabu water is not very tasty, Brother Jiang, why don't we move to another place?"

Jiang Minglun hummed, "Alright, I'll treat you this time, and if we're full, let's find someone to tear down this black shop!"

Qin Wei said: "Third brother, don't we have to wait for the people behind them?"

Jiang Minglun waved his hand, "There's no rush for a while, when we come to dismantle the store, I don't believe they dare to hide."

Qin Wei said: "What if they called many people?"

Jiang Minglun asked, "Who can they call someone? Even if they call someone, it's probably just as good as them, and they won't dare to move at that time... I didn't expect that old dog He Xu to have such a gang of people."

Mo Tong snorted and stood up, "Let's not talk about them anymore, let's go, wait until they are all together!"

Still trying to piss each other off.

It would be great if more people could be pulled out, He Xu should not be here, it would be great if he could have a helmsman, hall master or something like that.

The old shopkeeper was speechless.

Cursing in my heart: Can you be more serious?Can you show me a little respect?Now we are the dealers, we drove away the guests and closed the door to trouble you, please don't make it look like a picnic, okay?Where do you put people's face?

Clang... Huh!

There was a crisp sound of the sword being unsheathed, a figure flashed, and fierce sword energy rushed towards Jiang Minglun and Mo Tong.

He Xian finally couldn't bear it anymore.

(End of this chapter)