Chapter 45 Anger

afternoon.

Pan Ye was practicing lightness kung fu in the small courtyard when suddenly there was a burst of knocking on the door.

"Who is it?"

"Brother Pan, something is wrong."

Pan Ye frowned, feeling that the voice was both familiar and unfamiliar.

He opened the door and found a boy about his age outside the door.

"So it's Xiao Wei, please come in."

Xiao Wei stood at the door with no intention of entering. He was flustered, with grief and indignation in his face: "Brother Hong, he is useless, woo woo woo~"

"What?" Pan Ye's face changed suddenly, "What's going on? Let's talk as we walk."

The two hurried on the road, and Xiao Wei told what happened.

"At noon, the mansion received rumors that Shi Hong had fainted at the gate of Guixiang Building. When we arrived, we saw that his limbs had been broken and he passed out at the gate."

"Who did it?" Pan Ye's tone was cold.

"Yongfu Gang, Han Ning's second son, Han Yao."

The two arrived at the courtyard where Shi Hong lived. At this time, there were seven or eight people surrounded in the courtyard.

"Is the Yongfu Gang great, brothers, fuck that guy and kill that guy."

"But that Han Niaoren's father is the vice-leader of the Yongfu Gang, a seventh-rank warrior. What shall we do to avenge Ah Hong..."

Having said that, the scene became deserted for a while.

"Doesn't the government care?"

"The adults in the house haven't said anything yet."

Shi Hong's popularity among the guards was good, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

Pan Ye squeezed through the crowd and saw Shi Hong lying on the bed covered in scars and twisted limbs.

At this moment, he had just woken up. When he saw Pan Ye, he opened his slightly red eyes and said in a deep voice, "Ah Ye, don't avenge me, they are powerful."

"you……"

Seeing his friend's pitiful appearance full of scars, a surge of anger surged into Pan Ye's chest.

"What a ruthless means."

Pan Ye raised his hand to stop Shi Hong's words at the right time, shook his head, and said softly, "You can rest here and recuperate, don't worry about anything else."

He pulled the middle-aged doctor by the side, came to a secluded place, and asked: "How is his condition?"

The doctor shook his head and said, "Hey, the hands and feet have been twisted, even if it can be cured, I can only be a useless person in this life."

"call."

Pan Ye took a deep breath, his eyes were full of sharp sharpness, he turned and left silently.

He went home and picked up the spear, put it behind his back, and walked out of Lin's mansion.

Instead of going to the Guixiang Building immediately, he turned around and went to the Foreign Affairs Hall.

The enemy is a member of the Yongfu Gang, he is only a ninth-rank warrior, and he needs to find someone to ask for the enemy's detailed information.

He found Lord Mo who was sitting in the hall.

"Master Mo, what do you know about Yongfu Gang, the second son of Han Ning?"

"What? Do you have a grudge against him?"

"It's a personal enmity."

Master Mo pondered for a moment and said, "Han Ning has two sons. The eldest son, Han Xiao, is a martial artist who has learned strength from the ninth rank. , and often hang out in the various willow places in the city."

"need my help?"

"Trouble Master Mo, send a few people with me, this is my personal grudge, and I will definitely be grateful for this trip."

Hall Master Mo nodded, and said: "It happened to be nothing wrong, I asked him to come with you."

When everyone was assembled, Pan Ye cupped his fists to bid farewell to Chief Mo, and brought Zhang Wang and a few other experts to the gate of Guixiang Building. He looked at the Guixiang Building upstairs that was still singing and dancing, and felt disgusted.

Zhang Wang stroked the scabbard at his waist: "Brother Pan, what do you say? I'll listen to your arrangements."

"The enemy may not be inside, so don't startle the snake. I'll go in first to find out. Brother Zhang, please wait at the door. If I don't come out within a stick of incense, you guys will go in."

He tightened his gun, which was tightly wrapped in linen, and stepped through the door.

"Guest officer, do you have a familiar friend?"

This time it was Mama Li who greeted him, with a white cloth wrapped around her head.

"I'm looking for Miss Jin'er."

"You're looking for Miss Jin'er again?!"

Li's mother knew it in her heart, and she had a look of embarrassment on her face, "I'm sorry, my lord, Miss Jin'er is waiting for guests."

Pan Ye didn't talk nonsense, took out an ingot of snow-patterned silver, and threw it on Li's mother's chest.

"Is it enough?"

Mama Li's eyes straightened immediately.

"Enough is enough, this young man will follow me."

After speaking, she turned her fat hips and walked towards the backyard.

Pan Ye didn't doubt that he was there, and followed her into the backyard, and came to a rather spacious garden.

In the gazebo in the garden, two men and a woman are sitting leisurely drinking tea.

The leading bustard twisted her body and disappeared into the side path.

One of them, a man in his 20s with a handsome face, saw him coming, took a sip of the steam from his teacup, and said, "Pan Ye, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

A man in a robe of flowers, birds, insects and fish and a woman with a hot figure sat on both sides of him.

Pan Ye narrowed his eyes slightly.

"In order to lure me into the game and affect the people around me, is this the way you Yongfu Gang do things?"

"You are so vigilant, will you fall into the trap if you don't do this?"

The white-robed man laughed loudly and said, "Let me introduce myself, this is Han Xiao."

Seeing the enemy's calm posture, Pan Ye secretly thought that something was wrong, and retreated.

The brilliance of the hot woman beside Han Xiao flashed in her hand.

A thin translucent light curtain rises, ripples flicker, isolates the space, and envelops everyone.

Pan Ye lifted the sackcloth, held a long spear, and stabbed at the light curtain with a powerful thrust.

The light curtain was like rippling water, showing no signs of breaking open.

"Xun Fengzhen, you won't be able to get out for a while."

Han Xiao drank the tea in the cup, turned over and jumped ten steps in front of Pan Ye, put his hands behind his back, calmly said:

"Let me experience the strength of you, the new star of the Aoki Gang."

His figure flashed and disappeared suddenly.

"So fast!"

Pan Ye opened his eyes wide, and barely blocked it with his spear.

Bang!
There was a dull explosion in the courtyard.

"Strength?!"

Pan Ye retreated a few steps, the tiger's mouth was broken, and blood flowed down the side of his palm.

The man twisted his sore palm, and praised: "It's a lot of strength, it really lives up to its reputation, it has already been repaired into a copper skin."

Pan Ye remained silent. This time, it might be a little tricky.

Even though I practiced hard, the plan still couldn't keep up with the changes.

He looked at the little energy left in his wrist and felt heavy in his heart.

"His strength is not as strong as Uncle Zhang's."

strength...

Only by comprehending strength can we break the situation.

Pan Ye put aside the distracting thoughts in his head, his face was solemn.

Han Xiao didn't care what he thought, he squatted down slowly with his bare hands, and put on a strange fist.

"Hmph, ha!"

As if thunder burst out from his mouth and nose, his figure instantly blurred, turning into a white shadow, attacking Pan Ye with majestic momentum.

"what!"

Pan Ye's ears were ringing from the powerful sound waves from the enemy's mouth. He immediately stabilized his mind, swung his spear, and stabbed at Han Xiao's vital points one after another.

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