surprise!After binding the local tyrant system, I made a lot of money

Chapter 173
"Master Biao, are you back?" the butler of Kongtong Villa bowed.

Everyone in the village has long called Rong Zhusheng the young master, and they have already identified him as the heir in their hearts.

Only this old guy, calling him Young Master Biao, reminded him all the time that his name was wrong.

His mother is the eldest lady of Kongtong Villa, and Kongtong Villa should be his.

When he gets Kongtong Mountain Villa in the future, he will be the first to deal with this old guy.

Covering the coldness in his eyes, Rong Zhu said with a smile: "Yes, Uncle Zhong."

"Where is uncle, I have something important to tell him immediately!"

The prudent Rong Zhusheng seldom showed his emotions like this. Seeing this, the butler Rong Zhong hurried back to him, "The owner is in the study."

Rong Zhusheng hurried to the study room, and started shouting before he got close, "Uncle, uncle!"

Seeing him in such a hurry, the owner of Rong Zhuang was also puzzled, didn't he go out to play?Why did you come back so soon?
"No hurry, speak slowly."

"Uncle is here for everything, and uncle will make decisions for you!"

Rong Zhusheng came over a few steps, and grabbed his uncle's hand like he did when he was a child, "It's not me, I found my cousin."

"What, what did you say?" Master Rong couldn't believe it, "Are you serious?"

As long as Rong Xingyun was lost, they searched for as long as they thought they had found the child, but it turned out to be a false alarm.

Once they really thought they had found the child and brought it back. After raising them for two months, they found out that it was deliberately impersonated.

If it weren't for Zhusheng's carefulness, their Kongtong Villa would have fallen into the wrong way.

Although they didn't give up their search after that, they were all heartbroken. No one dared to mention Rong Xingyun on weekdays, otherwise they really wouldn't be able to survive.

Hearing what Rong Zhusheng said, Zhuang Rong's first reaction was not to be surprised, but to wonder if someone was pretending again, or it was a false alarm.

He has martial arts and can withstand it, but his wife can no longer withstand the blow.

Master Rong hurried to the door and closed the study door, and then he looked at Rong Zhusheng and asked, "Where did you meet? How did you meet? Does that child have a token?"

"Is it too coincidental? Is it possible that it is someone else's plan again?"

The child also had a longevity lock last time, so the owner of Rong Zhuang had this question.

"Uncle, it's definitely true this time!"

If Master Jin didn't look too much like his aunt and grew up in Wicked Street, he really didn't want to admit it.

"Uncle, last time it was because the child was too young and didn't look good, so the bad guys took advantage of it."

"It's different this time. The girl is about the same age as her cousin, and she looks very similar to her aunt."

"She has a longevity lock on her body, she will definitely not go wrong this time."

Master Rong excitedly held his hand, "Really?"

"Really!" Rong Zhusheng nodded.

"Nebula, my Nebula!"

"Where is she now? No, I have to clean up the yard quickly, no, no, call Rong Zhong to prepare the car, let's set off immediately!"

Rong Zhusheng hurriedly grabbed the excited uncle, "Calm down first!"

"I've sent someone to guard her, she will be fine for the time being, it's just..."

Rong Zhusheng worried: "It is very difficult to bring my cousin back now."

"What's the difficulty?" Zhuang Rong hurriedly said, "Yes, who is the family who adopted Xingyun?"

"Is it good for Xingyun? Has she endured hardship?"

"Let's prepare more gifts and make things clear. They are the great benefactors of our Kongtong Villa."

"If Xingyun doesn't want to be separated from them, we can invite them to live in Kongtong Villa together."

"Then Xingyun's courtyard is not suitable, where should I choose?"

Seeing Master Rong's anxious face, only Rong Xingyun in his mind, Rong Zhusheng tightly clenched his hands.

Surely it still doesn't work?
No matter how hard he tried and how filial he was, he couldn't compare to Rong Xingyun who had never done anything.

Rong Zhusheng took a deep breath and continued: "Uncle, do you know Master Jin?"

"Jin Ye?" The excited Rongzhuang owner searched for the rumors about Jin Ye in the Jianghu.

"It's the man who came out of Wicked Street. You asked him what he was doing. Nothing is as important as Xing Yun now."

Rong Zhusheng said in a deep voice, "Cousin is in his hands right now."

"What?" Master Rong was shocked, "Say it clearly!"

He told everything about Rong Xingyun being adopted by old man Tan, but Rong Zhusheng's mouth changed completely afterwards.

A beautiful woman is an item in Evilren Street, and Master Jin took Rong Xingyun by force and took it with him.

The male Jin Ye he created is completely the embodiment of all the villains in the villain street.

Now they can only rescue Rong Xingyun by getting rid of Wicked Street and Lord Jin.

Otherwise, Rong Xingyun can only live in hell and never see the light of day.

Rong Zhusheng hurriedly supported the owner Rong who was about to fall, "Uncle, you can't fall down, my cousin is still waiting for us to rescue her."

"Yes, yes, I can't fall down." Master Rong held his arm tightly, stood up trembling, and burst into tears instantly.

"My miserable nebula!"

When Master Rong calmed down a bit, Rong Zhusheng hurriedly said: "Nowadays, the evil people are on the streets, and we are the only ones who might not succeed."

"Wicked People Street kills people like hemp, oppresses the people, disregards human life, and does all kinds of bad things. Everyone like righteous people will be punished."

"We should join forces with the Wulin to eradicate Evil Street together and restore peace to the Wulin."

"Uncle, you stay and gather the manpower in the village, and I will join forces with martial arts people."

The owner of Rong Zhuang was full of relief, "Okay, be careful on the road."

"Uncle is waiting for your good news."

"Uncle, don't worry, Zhusheng will definitely fulfill his mission." After finishing speaking, Rong Zhusheng strode out of the study with vicious eyes.

…………

After hearing Rong Zhusheng's words, the martial arts leader did not express his position in a hurry.

As the leader of the martial arts alliance, he received more detailed information.

Recently, Mr. Jin in Wicked Street is very powerful and has been doing robbery.

But the result is that the common people profit. Those inns and shops are put on the signs of black shops, but they are all run by common people.

There is also a shantang dedicated to helping women recently, which also has the signboard of a black shop.

Shouting the slogan of robbery but doing good deeds, the martial arts leader has doubts about the Jin Lord Rong Zhusheng said.

The leader of the martial arts alliance is over fifty years old, but his handsome face looks like he is only in his early forties.

He is holding a teacup and sipping tea leisurely, coupled with his handsome face, it is like a picture scroll.

But at this time Rong Zhusheng didn't take the time to appreciate it. He thought of the news he had received before, and hurriedly continued: "I heard that your son has not been found yet."

"A few days ago, we at Kongtong Mountain Villa got a piece of news by accident. I wonder if it will be of any help to you?"

The martial arts leader didn't have time to drink tea anymore, and asked anxiously, "What news?"

"As long as there is any news about my son, I must be grateful."

Rong Zhusheng slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

…………

In the end, the leader of the martial arts did not summon the entire martial arts to crusade against Wicked Street.

He only summoned his family friends to help Kongtong Villa in his personal capacity.

With all the strength of the Kongtong Villa, together with friends and friends around, as well as the active help of the Blood Knife Hall, a huge team was assembled and set off towards the Evil Street.

For a while, the rivers and lakes were about to rain, and the wind filled the building.

(End of this chapter)