Chapter 158
"Just to remind you."

"Actually, you don't have to wait until you find Chief Escort Zhou."

"With your two senior brothers here, you can definitely deliver the things to the destination first."

"When the darts are delivered, Mr. Zhou's escort is even safer."

Jiang Nan said lightly.

Zhou Xiaomeng's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he thought, "That's right! If you get rid of the darts one day earlier, the trouble will be less. This Brother Jiang is as smart as ever..."

Just as he was about to thank him, he realized that Jiang Nan had turned around and walked out of the restaurant.

Looking at the back of Jiangnan who was drifting away, Zhou Xiaomeng's expression darkened. For some reason, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable, as if something important had been lost.

"Junior Sister, what's the matter? Do you want me to catch up and teach that kid a lesson?" Seeing Zhou Xiaomeng's dazed appearance, the second senior brother gritted his teeth and said.

"No need." Zhou Xiaomeng waved his hands weakly, and forced a smile: "Brother, you have driven for so long, and you haven't eaten yet? I'll help you order a few more dishes..."

After walking out of the restaurant, Jiang Nan was not in a hurry to leave.

Instead, I found an inn nearby and stayed first.

At this time, it was already evening, even if Zhou Xiaomeng listened to his suggestion, he would probably wait until the morning of tomorrow before crossing the river with the Zhaoye Jade Lion and two senior brothers from the Huashan Sword Sect.

The two senior brothers, because of Zhou Xiaomeng's relationship, have developed a heart of jealousy towards Jiangnan. There is already a causal relationship, and Jiangnan will naturally not let it go easily.

Compared with the "Cuiwei Sword Art" of Zhongnan Sword School, Huashan Sword School's "Qifeng Thirteen Swordsmanship" has its own characteristics.

Since it is delivered to your door, it can't be wasted, it can be used as a spare tire - if there is no better choice, don't steal it for nothing.

Speaking of which, Jiangnan has not had a good rest for many days.

Once in the guest room, it didn't take long to fall asleep.

Around midnight, Jiang Nan was awakened by some unusual movement.

Jiang Nan didn't get up from the bed immediately, but concentrated on sensing, and found that the movement came from outside the paper window of the guest room.

Turning his head slightly, he saw a bamboo tube gently piercing the window paper, and smoke was ejected from the bamboo tube.

Jiang Nan's nose moved slightly.

It was discovered that the smoke was not ordinary mist, but a high-end stuff that could fascinate high-grade warriors.

Even with Jiangnan's current level of medicine, it is not easy to configure.

I couldn't help but be a little surprised, what kind of thief has such a big hand!

Jiang Nan practiced the art of holding his breath, held his breath, and pretended to be in a coma, wanting to see what the visitor had planned.

After about half a cup of tea, the door creaked softly, and a man like a skinny monkey entered.

That skinny monkey was about thirty years old, not tall, with wicked eyebrows, and a wretched appearance, he didn't look like a good person at first sight.

The thin monkey first watched Jiangnan lying on the bed from a distance, and found that Jiangnan seemed to be breathing very weakly, so he made up his mind and smiled triumphantly:
"Hey. I've never missed this ecstasy smoke!"

"To deal with such a brat, to ask Lao Tzu to do it himself is really a sledgehammer."

"However, the employer actually asked to take back everything that is not missing from this kid. Could it be that there is something precious about this kid?"

The thin monkey rolled its eyes, and stretched out its hand to feel around Jiangnan.

Suddenly a cold voice came from the door: "Huang Pizi, don't forget the boss's order!"

The thin monkey was startled, quickly retracted his hands and turned around, taking a defensive posture.

After seeing that the person who came was a strong man with a pig-killing knife pinned to his waist, he stroked his chest and said angrily, "Pig-killer, you're going to scare me to death!"

The strong man ignored the thin monkey.

He walked to Jiangnan's bed on his own.

He was obviously a fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms, yet he walked quietly.

"Butcher, what do you want to do? This is my business!"

The thin monkey swayed and stood in front of the strong man.

"Boss said, your hands and feet are not clean, let me take this target back by myself." Zhuang Han said coldly.

"Did the boss really say that? Didn't you want to take the credit yourself?" The thin monkey stared at the strong man suspiciously.

"Believe it or not!"

As the strong man said, he stretched out his hand and pushed the thin monkey aside.

The thin monkey had an ugly face and clenched its fists.

However, his eyes glanced at the murderous butcher knife on the strong man's waist, and his clenched fists loosened quietly.

The strong man completely ignored the thin monkey's reaction.

Taking a look at Jiangnan, he saw that Jiangnan was lying in his clothes, with only a small package and an ordinary iron sword beside the bed.

Leaning over, he threw the package on Jiangnan, rolled up Jiangnan with a sheet, and carried it on his shoulders.

A living person weighing more than 100 kilograms is as easy as carrying a chicken.

"You took the man away, how can I do business?" The thin monkey asked complainingly.

"You can come with me."

The strong man said something coldly, and immediately strode out the door.

The strong man carried Jiang Nan out of the inn, threw Jiang Nan into a carriage parked at the entrance of the inn, sat in the driver's seat, raised his whip and urged the horse, and the carriage rumbled away.

Jiang Nan quietly resumed breathing.

Even the breath-holding kung fu in the "Nine Mysterious Scriptures" has a time limit.

If he was being carried by a strong man, Jiang Nan couldn't help but want to do it.Through the carriage, breathe lightly, be careful, and you won't be discovered by the strong man.

Jiang Nan was lying in the carriage, and vaguely felt that there was another person following the carriage performing lightness kung fu.

I knew it must be the thin monkey called Huangpizi.

After driving for about half a stick of incense, the carriage stopped suddenly.

"Boss, the person brought it back!"

This is the voice of a strong man.

"He has a lot of things with him, right?" A hoarse voice asked.

"No less. I've been staring at Huang Pizi." The strong man replied respectfully.

The thin monkey who was following the carriage snorted dissatisfiedly.

But he didn't dare to say anything.

"Okay. Xiao Huang, it's not that I can't trust you. It's that your hobby is really unique, and you can't control yourself." The hoarse voice comforted: "The main credit for this mission is still yours."

"Thank you, boss." The thin monkey thanked happily.

"Boss, what's so special about this kid that you are so careful, and you are still waiting here in the middle of the night?" The thin monkey couldn't help asking.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

Just now, he was comforting the boss of the thin monkey with gentle words, but his tone suddenly became cold again.

The thin monkey shut up in fright.

"Ms. Hu, you have the best medical skills. Go and check him to see if he has the antidote for the bone-eating heart-breaking pill." The hoarse voice ordered.

"Yes."

Suddenly, in the darkness, a half-aged lady in gorgeous clothes appeared.

The middle-aged lady stretched out her hand and patted the carriage lightly, and the carriage immediately flew away, revealing Jiangnan who was lying in the carriage with his eyes closed.

By the light of the surrounding oil lamps, the middle-aged lady named Hu Niang could see Jiangnan's face clearly.

"What a handsome boy!"

Hu Niang's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but praise.

A pair of peach eyes, watery.

He reached out to touch Jiangnan's cheek.

"Stop being fussy, it's important!" the hoarse voice shouted coldly.

"When the matter is settled, this little boy will be handed over to you. You can make troubles however you want..."

"Thank you, Boss!" Hu Niang said in a charming voice.

"what?"

Hu Niang, who withdrew her hand from the top of Jiangnan's cheek with a look of spring, suddenly let out a small sigh, and then her face changed drastically.

Proficient in medical skills, she found that Jiang Nan was not really in a coma.

His body tensed up suddenly, and he was about to fly back.

pity!

It's too late.

Jiangnan, who was pretending to be in a coma with his eyes closed, suddenly raised his arms and pinched Hu Niang's throat.

Several people in the field were startled.

"You...you are not unconscious?"

"Impossible, even if the boss is caught in my ecstasy smoke, it is impossible to wake up like this!" The thin monkey exclaimed.

"Ok?"

Hearing the words, the hoarse voice glanced at the thin monkey, overflowing with murderous aura.

The thin monkey trembled all over, and hurriedly explained: "Boss, I...I...I didn't mean that. I was just making an analogy."

"Hmph!" The hoarse voice snorted coldly: "Trash! You can't even do this well!"

The hoarse voice obviously meant that Jiang Nan was not fascinated.

Jiang Nan looked intently and found that it was a strange courtyard.

The hoarse-voiced man who was called the boss by several people was sitting on the grand master's chair, wearing an ordinary silver-gray mask, and his face could not be seen clearly.

However, judging from his figure and gray hair, he should be an old man who is at least five or sixty years old.

"Young man, you are quite capable, even ecstasy smoke can't fascinate you!"

The masked man stood up from the grand master's chair, his hoarse voice carried a hint of appreciation.

"Congratulations!" Jiang Nan said with a faint smile, "It's mainly because you subordinates are too useless!"

"you……"

The thin monkey was furious when he heard the words, and wanted to refute.

Stared at by the masked man, he immediately shut up.

"I heard that you know the Dragon Subduing Palm of the Beggar Clan, how many moves have you learned?" the masked man asked with great interest.

"That Qinglong told you, right?" Jiang Nan asked lightly, not surprised by the masked man's question.

When he discovered that Miyan was unusual, Jiang Nan guessed the opponent's purpose.

Most likely it was the bald-headed man Qinglong, unwilling to be controlled by Jiangnan with the "Bone-cutting Broken Heart Pill", on the surface he agreed to Jiangnan's three conditions, and secretly found this group of people, trying to confuse him and search for an antidote on him.

It would be better if the antidote could be found directly.

If they can't find them, they can be tortured and interrogated.

just.

This group of people obviously didn't expect that Jiang Nan was not tricked.

"That's right." The masked man didn't deny it: "I didn't even think that Qinglong would fall on a young man like you."

"The Dragon Subduing Palm of the Beggar Clan will not be passed on lightly to those who have not made great achievements."

"There is only one exception, and that is the direct disciple of the gang leader."

"Could it be that you are the successor chosen by the old leader of the Beggar Clan?"

The masked man stared at Jiangnan, his voice was more dignified than Qinglong's back then.

Although the other party's guess was wrong, Jiang Nan had to admire the insight and wisdom of these veterans.

At the same time, from the masked man's words, Jiang Nan was also surprised to find that Qinglong didn't seem to tell the other party the news that he knew Tianluoquan.

Could it be that these people and Qinglong are not in the same group?Just a partnership?

"Didn't Qinglong tell you?" Jiang Nan asked lightly.

"what?"

The masked man was slightly taken aback.

He thought Jiangnan meant that Qinglong already knew Jiangnan's identity, but he didn't tell himself.

"I am your father!"

"Crack!"

Jiang Nan's words fell, and directly crushed Hu Niang's throat bone in her hand.

"presumptuous!"

The masked man was furious.

I don't know whether he was angry that Jiangnan took advantage of him, or killed his subordinates in front of him.

"I don't care if you are the successor of the leader of the Beggar Gang, today, you will definitely die!"

The hoarse voice of the masked man was as cold as coming from the Nine Nether Hells.

Without ordering, the brawny man had already pulled out his butcher's knife and slashed at Jiangnan.

Jiang Nan dodged sideways and punched back.

The brawny man swung his butcher's knife back and slashed at Jiangnan's fist.

Jiang Nan withdrew his fist, and the moves of the two fell through at the same time.

"Tianluoquan?" The masked man gasped in surprise, and then shouted: "Stop!"

The strong man backed away after hearing the sound.

"Are you also a member of the Shenquan Sect?" The masked man asked in surprise: "What is your relationship with Qinglong?"

"Hey. He called me Master and Uncle. What do you think we are related?"

Jiang Nan said with a sneer on purpose.

"Boss! We were all tricked by Qinglong!"

Before the masked man could speak, the skinny monkey called Huang Pizi had already shouted.

"What a blue dragon! He himself judged the sect of the master. He dared not kill people from the Shenquan sect. He even fabricated a non-existent poison and used us as spearmen!" Another middle-aged man in black with a cold temperament beside the masked man was also Said bitterly.

Jiang Nan was taken aback when he heard the words.

A casually sobering remark by myself actually elicited a little bit of other information——

Unexpectedly, the big man named Qinglong turned out to be a traitor of the Shenquan Sect.

Jiang Nan no longer had any worries about killing the other party.

"Hmph! I don't care if you are a descendant of the Beggar Gang or a disciple of the Shenquan Sect. If you dare to kill my people today, you will pay for it with your life!"

The masked man let out a cold snort, reached out and grabbed Jiangnan himself.

Before the claws arrived, a fierce gust of wind had already blown towards his face.

This is also a senior Longmen master who is not inferior to Qinglong!

By this time, Jiangnan had already vaguely judged the strength of the few people in the field.

The thin monkey and Hu Niang should be the weakest, and they are only in the ordinary fifth-rank Gangqi realm.

The strong man with the butcher's knife should have just entered the Dragon Gate.

As for the remaining middle-aged man in black with a gloomy temperament, although the other party didn't make a move, but thinking about it, he should also look like a senior gangster or a newcomer to Longmen.For Jiangnan, there is not much difference.

"This is a tough battle!"

However, Jiang Nan is not afraid.

Because just now, Jiang Nan already knew the details of the opponent's strongest masked man.

What Jiangnan stole from the other party was the famous Moha finger of the Great Chan Temple.

Maha is a Buddhist term, which is a transliteration of Sanskrit. It is translated into Chinese as great wisdom, and its basic meaning is "big", great, and infinite.

The Maha finger of the Great Chan Temple, as the name suggests, is extremely powerful and extremely fierce, and it ranks among the top 72 stunts of the Great Chan Temple.

Jiang Nan couldn't help sighing in his heart, the Great Chan Temple really deserved to be the Holy Land of Martial Arts, the number one Zen temple in the world, and you can meet disciples of the Great Chan Temple everywhere.

From the bandit Niu Shock in Leopard Ridge, to the local snake Huang Batian in Danfeng City, to the masked man who is obviously not a good person in front of him...

While thinking about it, the masked man's claws had already caught Jiangnan.

Jiang Nan stood still, raised his arm slightly, and the newly learned Maha pointed to the claw of the masked man.

In order to hide his identity, the masked man uses the most common eagle claw skill in the world. Although the move is simple, it has no obvious flaws.Naturally, Jiang Nan couldn't directly attack the opponent's weakness like he did with Qinglong.

So, I simply used the masked man's own special skills.

really.

The masked man was shocked when he saw that Jiangnan was using his best finger, the maha finger.

He hastily retracted his claws and retreated again and again.

"Who are you?" The masked man wondered.

Subduing Dragon Palm, Tianluoquan, and Mahazhi, how can someone know these three unrelated kung fu at the same time?
"I told you, I am your father!"

Jiang Nan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed at the masked man again.

The masked man couldn't bear it any longer, so he also used his maha finger to meet Jiang Nan's pointing finger.

No matter what the identity of the kid on the other side is, if he dares to take advantage of him repeatedly, the masked man will never bear it.

The masked man could tell that Jiangnan's maha finger was only average, at most a small achievement level, far from his own.

Therefore, he wants to use the same martial arts, the same moves, to abolish Jiang Nan's fingers, so that he can know that the sky is high and the earth is strong, and he knows the price of being cheap.

just.

Just when the fingers of the two were about to collide, something shot out from the sleeve behind Jiang Nan's fingers and went straight to the throat of the masked man.

It was the sleeve arrow obtained from the young gang leader of the Changhe Gang, Sao Fannan.

"Damn it! You actually used a hidden weapon..."

The masked man suddenly changed color, cursing in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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