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In this regard, Yidianhong was also quite moved, and finally said that after finishing this last vote, he would wash his hands and quit.

Unfortunately, after robbing the prison, he returned to the Tongfu Inn and ran into Bai Zhantang. In the end, he failed to escape the robbery and was arrested and brought to justice...

39 Iron Brave Old Man

In the morning, after Jiang Yi had finished practicing the Jue Ming Dao technique, he came to Tongfu Inn with iron gall in his hand as usual.

Seeing his appearance, Guo Furong couldn't help persuading him:

"Brother Jiang, you said it would be great for you to be a ruthless swordsman. Why do you have to turn around with this iron gall every day? It's so dirty, don't you think it will damage your image?"

Jiang Yi's face froze, and then returned to normal.

Didn't he know that playing iron gallbladder belongs to the configuration of dragon sets in the world of martial arts, and it is indeed rustic and low.However, in order to exercise his finger strength, he didn't care about his image.

Thinking this way in his heart, he just said lightly: "A man who is as cool as me, you should keep a low profile, so as not to be too dazzling and be envied by the sky."

vomit!

Guo Furong vomited to express her shameless contempt for Jiang Yi.

Bai Zhantang also shook his head and said, "Xiao Jiang, you learned martial arts from me, why didn't you learn my inner beauty. You see, I am so handsome and outstanding. When did I say that, it was passed on by others. "

As he said that, he touched his handsome face with his hands, with a natural beauty that he couldn't give up on.

Guo Furong curled her lips: "I really can't stand the two of you."

Everyone was laughing, and suddenly heard a horse neighing from outside the inn door.

Appeal!

Then a strong old man with broad shoulders, a fat body, and a fleshy face walked into the store, with two iron gallbladders spinning in his left hand.

When Guo Furong saw the person coming, she nudged Jiang Yi with her elbow and winked: "Look, those who play iron gall are all old hats like this."

Jiang Yi gave her an angry look.

Seeing the guest, Bai Zhantang hurriedly stepped forward to say hello: "Guest officer, are you a top-notch or staying at the hotel?"

The old man casually threw the package in his hand to Bai Zhantang, and said in a forceful voice, "I'm here to meet your shopkeeper."

As he spoke, he looked around at the environment in the inn, then frowned, looking rather contemptuous.

When Bai Zhantang heard that he was not a guest, his enthusiasm immediately diminished, and he just said in a formulaic way: "The shopkeeper is not here, you can tell me if you have anything."

The old man waved his hand, and ordered unceremoniously: "Then go out and feed the horse to me. Remember that the forage should be fine, as coarse feed will hurt your stomach. I am a purebred Dawan foal. When you feed it Be careful."

The old man spoke with arrogance and arrogance, just like a nouveau riche.

While going to lead the horse, Bai Zhantang muttered unhappily, "This old man, why are you talking so rudely?"

Guo Furong on the side also pouted, and said disdainfully:

"Isn't it just a broken horse, as if no one has ridden it before."

At this time, Jiang Yi had seen the identity of the visitor, it should be Tong Xiangyu's father—Tong Boda.

Father Tong saw Jiang Yi, who was holding his iron courage with both hands, and felt that he had met someone of the same kind, so he couldn't help being excited, and walked over and said:

"I didn't expect you, a little kid, to play with iron guts. But the iron guts need to have enough weight to be effective. Your iron guts should be empty."

Tong's father thought that the iron gall in Jiang Yi's hand was just a fake, looking like a bluff.

Jiang Yi didn't explain, handed over the iron guts in his hand, and said, "You keep weighing it, let's see how it weighs?"

Father Tong took his iron guts and turned them around in his hand, with a surprised expression on his face: "It's interesting, your iron guts must weigh three to four catties each, although they are not as good as mine, they are not bad. "

After a pause, he asked again: "Young man, what kind of kung fu do you practice?"

"Crop style, I practiced it myself." Jiang Yi just said modestly.

Father Tong said with a smile: "I see that you are good at your hands. Are you interested in being my escort? I will give you three taels of silver a month."

"Tch, you really take yourself seriously."

Guo Furong couldn't get used to the face of this old man upstart, cut her face, and said: "Do you know that Brother Jiang can earn thousands of taels of silver by writing a novel. How could he be interested in your little money?" .”

Hearing what Guo Furong said, Father Tong knew that Jiang Yi was a rich man with good money, so he stopped thinking of recruiting Jiang Yi, turned to Guo Furong and asked, "I ask you, how long has this shop been open? "

Guo Furong couldn't understand his haughty look, and said sarcastically, "This shop will last as long as you have lived."

Father Tong was provoked by her, and his temper immediately became up. He said angrily: "You little girl, you have a stubborn temper. Today I must tame your wild horse."

"I said I was a wild horse, and I also called you a wild donkey. Today, your aunt and grandma will teach you a lesson."

Guo Furong raised her hands as she spoke, showing both palms, ready to strike.

Seeing her posture, Father Tong couldn't help showing a fierce look in his eyes, his face trembled, he rolled up his sleeves, showing the pair of silver gleaming iron guts in his hands: "You still want to fight with me, don't you know I have a long face, do you believe that these two of me have the guts to go down and beat you to the point of breaking your bones?"

Guo Furong retorted without fear: "I really think I'm afraid of you, if you have the ability, you will let me go."

As she said, she waved her hands, and she was about to use her unique trick: "Look at me rowing mountains..."

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, suddenly, Tong Xiangyu shouted in surprise from upstairs: "Father."

"father?"

Guo Furong was immediately blindfolded, looked at the old man opposite and then at Tong Xiangyu, feeling excited.With a dry laugh, he put away his gestures, turned around and slipped under the stairs to hide.