Martial Arts: A Chinese Ghost Story, Huang Rong Tears

Hearing what pockmarked face said, Ba Zimei rummaged through the backpack, and then slammed a bundle of newspapers on the table.

The bearded and pockmarked face took a closer look, and suddenly their eyes lit up. It turned out to be a new issue of Jianghu Mysteries.

The extremely neat cover, the paper as white as snow, and the tightly tied hemp rope prove that this stack of Jianghu Secret Records has not been opened.

"You... you are?"

"I went to Qixia Town today, got the first-hand source of goods, and hurried back in the afternoon!"

The eight-character eyebrow said with great air.

"The first-hand source of goods is great. We can make a lot of money this time, thanks to you, brother. I heard that you have some friendship with the old man from the printing factory. I didn't believe it before, but now I am I believe you, from now on you will be my idol, just behind Mr. Li!"

After finishing his flattery, the bearded man hurriedly reached out to get the new issue of Jianghu Secret Records.

Pockmarked face naturally also rubbed his hands, very impatient!
However, there was only a slap, and the eight-character eyebrows stretched out their hands, and pressed firmly on the new issue of Jianghu Secret Records.

"Hey bro, what are you doing?"

"That's right, brother, although we are selling this book of secrets of Jiang Hu, don't we all check the quality and the plot of the story first?"

"That's right, brother, don't worry, we won't dirty the Newsbook, we just take a look and put it away after a while, after all, we don't read for nothing!"

The pockmarked face and the bearded man said in harmony.

However, the eight-character eyebrows still held their heads high, as if there was no room for negotiation.

Finally, the pockmarked face and beard also became a little angry.

"Hey, third child, you are the youngest among the brothers, what's the matter, are you still fighting with your two brothers?"

"That's right, third child, if you don't do this, I'll spend money to buy you two copies, and I'll spend money to buy you two copies of the head office. I'll give you as much money as you want, anyway, I've been collecting it recently. The story of Kyushu."

Realizing that his two elder brothers were indeed a little angry, the attitude of the eight-character eyebrows eased. He took out a dagger from his bosom, cut off the hemp rope of the book twice, and then took out two books and put them on the table. In front of the pockmarked face and beard.

"You guys read this book. You are my elder brothers, so naturally you can read it casually, but my brother also hopes that you can respect what I say and listen to it."

The eight-character eyebrow said plausibly.

"Good good."

The bearded and the pockmarked face replied in unison, and nodded at the same time.

After all, the book is already in your hands, so you can say whatever you like, at worst, you can just chime in and everything will be fine.

While they were flipping through the latest issue of Strange Records of Jianghu, they pricked up their ears to listen to the nagging of the eight-character eyebrows again.

In the beginning, what Ba Zimei said was some rumors that had been spread for a long time. It was nothing more than that he used hearsay to talk nonsense and said that he had confirmed the authenticity of the rumors.

But immediately after, what the eight-character eyebrow said attracted their attention again.

"What did you say? Third, did you go to the Tongfu Inn today?"

"Have you seen Mr. Li?"

The bearded and pockmarked faces asked together.

"Yes, I went to Tongfu Inn and personally listened to Mr. Li's story about this episode!"

Seeing the envious expressions on the bearded and pockmarked face, as the third child, the eight-character eyebrow straightened his chest unconsciously again.

"Tch, why are you so proud, when I have time someday, I will go and listen to Mr. Li's storytelling in person."

"That's right, that's right, but it's a pity that it's really hard to get a seat at the Tongfu Inn now, even if you have money, you can't find a way to do it."

"It's okay, we will buy it a month in advance, so we won't be afraid that we won't be able to buy it!"

Hearing what pockmarked face said, bearded man nodded heavily.

However, the eight-character eyebrow continued with a cold snort:
"Big Brother, Second Brother, I didn't say that, even if you can get tickets to listen to a book, you may not be as lucky as me to meet what I have seen and heard today."

"What do you mean, third child, I don't like hearing you say that."

"Information, what else can be seen and heard, it is nothing more than your old-fashioned things, what kind of knowledge can be counted, and what else is the content of Mr. Li's lectures? There is still luck to meet!"

Pockmarked face and bearded man flipped the pages of Jianghu Mystery Records, and retorted vaguely.

From the words of the two elder brothers, Ba Zimei finally knew that his two elder brothers did not know anything about what happened in the Tongfu Inn today, so he finally stopped playing tricks and said in a low voice:
"Big Brother, Second Brother, an unexpected guest came to the Tongfu Inn today, Cao Shaoqin!"

"Cao Changqing? Who, I don't know."

At this moment, Mazilian was so focused on the plot of Jianghu Mystery Records that he couldn't even hear the words of his eight-character eyebrow.

"Um."

The bearded man's reply was even more perfunctory. He just replied with a word of "um" perfunctorily, and then commented on the plot in the book.

"Wonderful, so wonderful, Ji Ye actually hijacked Ying Wuyi's daughter, Ying Yu, and even slapped the girl. I'm afraid there will be some emotional drama between the two of them later, that would be too twists and turns. ,Ha ha ha ha."

Witnessing this scene, the eight-character eyebrow finally couldn't bear it anymore, and stretched out her hands to snatch the secret record of Jianghu that made the two of them fix their eyes on it.

"What are you doing, third child, give it to me quickly."

"Third, are you itchy, give it to me quickly, I have seen a more important plot."

The pockmarked face and bearded face were furious at the same time.

However, the eight-character eyebrow didn't pay attention to it, and instead repeated what he said just now.

This time, the two of them did hear clearly.

"Cao Shaoqin?"

"Dongchang Cao Zhengchun's adopted son, Cao Shaoqin?"

The bearded voice was really loud enough, and the eight-character eyebrows winked in fright, signaling the two to come closer to him.

"That's right, it's Cao Shaoqin from Dongchang."

Hearing the confirmation of the eight-character eyebrows, the two finally cheered up twelve times.

"He, what is he doing there?"

"That's right, the people in his East Factory are also obsessed with Mr. Li's script?"

The eight-character eyebrow shook his head violently, and said:
"Of course not, I heard today that Mr. Li took away a treasure that belonged to Cao Zhengchun in the East Factory, and Cao Shaoqin was ordered to go get it back, and he brought [-] brocade guards and [-] factory guards with him. "

"With such a big battle, it seems that the things lost in the East Factory are not ordinary!"

"The people in Dongchang, those people are notoriously cruel and ruthless. Whoever they are after, no one has good fruit to eat!"

"Tell me, how is Mr. Li?"

Under the description of the horoscope eyebrows, the bearded and pockmarked faces turned from shocked to dumbfounded, and finally exclaimed at the same time:
"what?!"

"Cao Shaoqin brought 350 subordinates and only three survived, and he himself was shot and killed by Li Qiye's subordinates on the spot!"

"That's right, and the death was extremely miserable. The whole person was split in half from the middle, and the blood flowed all over the place. Now that I think of that scene, I still want to vomit. I have already eaten my meal last night at noon today. Spit it out!"

"Is everything you said true?"

"Damn it, big brother and second brother, you still don't believe me..."

The eight-character eyebrow suddenly choked his throat, because he realized that the person who asked the question did not have a pockmarked face and a beard. His elder brother and second brother were looking at his back in horror, and the person who asked the question just now was standing behind him .

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and glanced behind him from the corner of his eye. The dark clothes blocked his sight, and there was more than one person!

"You... you... who are you!"

The eight-character eyebrows did not turn their heads, but mustered up the courage to question.

boom!
The man with the eight-character eyebrow raised his hand and pressed his head on the table.

"Jin Yiwei, there is nothing you can ask for!"

Ying Wuqiu, who had finished reporting his name, snapped his fingers, and then told the Jin Yiwei in flying fish suits behind him:

"Discuss officials indiscriminately, spread rumors and slander, come here, take them all to Dongchang, and let the factory boss hand them over!"