Sword narration is painful in the world

After the deployment was completed, the four of them returned to the inner courtyard of the government office. Hong Lingquan and Song Yuta discussed how to solve the problem of the store not being open first.

Song Yu said:

"Your Excellency, please leave this matter to the three of us. However, you must give each of us a copy of Your Excellency's big post. We will take your post and then take the yamen to go to various trading houses to urge you. Governor, I don’t believe he hasn’t opened the door yet, otherwise I will directly ask the shopkeeper.”

With the loyal and capable generals, Hong Lingquan naturally had the confidence, so Song Yu, Xiao Jie and Li Yuntian led the officers to separate and go to the south gate, west gate and east gate to perform tasks.

Later, Hong Lingquan also left the government office with a few loyal-looking government servants. He wanted to go to the streets to see for himself what these business houses were doing.

After walking around in a big circle, when Hong Lingquan was at the intersection, he met Song Yu, Li Yuntian, Xiao Jie and the others.

Converged.

Song Yu reported with a proud face:

"Your Majesty, after receiving your notice and order, all the shops, large and small, have taken out their cover, taken down the door panels, and started to open for business. Please don't worry."

Speaking of the people on the street, when they heard that the new prefect personally took action to maintain stability, they all ran out and stood on the roadside to watch the excitement. Everyone thought this was a new thing. How could the prefect personally go to the streets to urge the opening of business? Those who were officials in the past They only know how to bully white people, so they don't care about such nonsense.

So the common people, you look at me, I look at you, everyone began to whisper to each other and talk quietly. They all felt that this new prefect was definitely different from his predecessors. Everyone had a smile on their face and eyes. There was a little spark of hope in Chuuya.

Hong Lingquan and his party were observing on the street. Suddenly, there were shouting and shouting sounds from the south gate. They hurried to the south gate. When they were approaching, they saw clearly that there were more than a dozen people holding iron ropes. Chains and sticks were used to beat anyone on sight. There were already injured people lying on the ground. Some were calling for father, some were calling for mother, some were begging for mercy, and some were cursing angrily.

I saw a ferocious-looking strong man holding a wooden stick, knocking a young man to the ground who couldn't dodge, and then kicked him a few times. Hong Lingquan stared at him angrily and shouted angrily:

"You dare to attack people in broad daylight. It's so audacious. Song Yu, hurry up, Xiao Jie, Li Yuntian and the policemen go forward and catch them. Don't let them escape."

Upon hearing the order, Song Yu, Xiao Jie, who was wielding his sword, and Li Yuntian, who was carrying his sword, immediately rushed towards the gangsters.

However, the government officials were taking their time slowly and slowly. They knew in their hearts:

This group of people are actually here for you, the new prefect. When you came, you did not go to see the prince Yu Wuyang, but instead asked the people to file a lawsuit against him. It seems that you will not last long as an official. You still have to put your head on it.

So some officers wanted to advise the prefect not to hit the eggs on the rocks, but seeing Hong Lingquan's upright and awe-inspiring look, they could only swallow their words.

How could Song Yu and the others stop these gangsters? As they were talking, the gangsters rushed towards Hong Lingquan.

Each of these people were holding steel knives, iron rulers, leather whips, and daggers, with murderous looks on their faces and a fierce look in their eyes. Looking at the situation, I am afraid that if I kill ten more and kill eight more, I will not understand the hatred in their hearts.

At this time, the leader of the tall and sturdy Han Dynasty looked at Hong Lingquan and Song Yu sideways for a few times. He felt that these people looked familiar and he had never seen these people in the government office, so he said:

"May I ask which heroes you are? If you are not on duty, please stop meddling in other people's business here."

Seeing this man's arrogant and unreasonable appearance, Song Yu said loudly:

"Shut up, how do you know I'm not from the government? To tell you the truth, I am the eighth class inside and outside the 13th class of the Huai'an Prefecture's Ma Department. The new general manager is Song Yu. How dare you hurt innocent people? Do you want to rebel? "It won't work"

The big man must have come prepared. He sneered twice and shouted:

"It turns out you are a loser Song Yu. I will send you back to your hometown today."

As he spoke, the big man suddenly took a step forward, and then the python whip in his hand whipped towards Song Yu's temple with a fierce wind.

Song Yu knew the dangers of this art. If he was accidentally whipped, he would probably be disfigured.

Seeing that the tip of the whip was about to hit her head, Song Yu hurriedly lowered her head to avoid the vicious whip.

Seeing that Song Yu was no match for him, he kept giving way. The big man pressed forward step by step and hit him with two whips. Although Song Yu dodged from left to right, he still almost let him hit him.

Xiao Jie, who was sweating for Song Yu, took a look at the eight-armed spirit bead and hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"Brother, get out of the way and leave this thing to me."

Saying that, Xiao Jie had already raised his sword and jumped over to fight with this big man.

Who is this big guy?

Why is Song Yu not his opponent?

It turns out that this person is none other than Nanba Tianhuamian of Huai'an Prefecture, Nangong Lang, the King of Hell.

This person loved to make friends with heroes in the jungle when he was young. If anyone in the world was in trouble, he would come to him for refuge, especially those with some reputation.

He treated everyone in the martial arts world as a guest, just to learn three moves and five moves from them. Over time, Nan Gonglang's martial arts improved greatly. Although he did not belong to an authentic sect, he could deal with ordinary martial arts masters. Man, he is more than enough.

Later, he recruited dozens of apprentices. Therefore, this person became a popular figure in Huai'an Mansion and became a tyrant.

Later, Yu Wuyang saw that Nangong Lang was quite ruthless and that their master and apprentice had extraordinary martial arts skills, so he spent a lot of money to buy Nangong Lang over and become a thug.

In fact, Nan Gonglang also wanted to use Yu Wuyang's big tree to develop his own power, so he agreed to cooperate with Yu Wuyang.

After that, Nan Gonglang and his disciples used the power of dogs to run rampant, rob people's property and bully the people, and they became even more confident.

Sometimes, if someone is captured by the government, the Flower-faced King of Hell will immediately take the person back through Yu Wuyang. From then on, they will join forces and work together, taking bribes and bending the law, and brutally harm the people.

Over the years, the common people of Huai'an Prefecture have hated this gang of gangsters.

Today, Nan Gonglang, the flower-faced king of hell, and his disciples came out to deliberately find trouble with Hong Lingquan on Yu Wuyang's orders.

But Hong Lingquan and Song Yu didn't know about these things for the time being, let alone the details of Nangong Lang.

Therefore, after three moves, Song Yu was almost injured by Nan Gonglang. Fortunately, Xiao Jie, the eight-armed spirit bead, had quick eyesight and quick hands, and was able to replace Song Yu.

Xiao Jie jumped over, swung the knife with his right hand and slashed at Nan Gonglang's neck. Nan Gonglang winced and was about to reach out, when Wu Wenbiao, his apprentice behind him, rushed forward and shouted:

"Master, please take a moment. There's no point in killing a chicken with a butcher's knife. How can you deal with these two brats who haven't lost their hair on their breasts? I'll deal with them."

In fact, Wu Wenbiao was only in his twenties. He was holding a short three-headed fork, stopped the eight-armed spirit bead, then raised the fork with one hand and stabbed Xiao Jie in the throat.

Seeing the enemy's menacing attack, Xiao Jie hurriedly dodged to the left, and then used his left hand to cut his wrist.

When Wu Wenbiao of the Cang Tou Hu saw that the attacker was unusual, he hurriedly withdrew his fork. At that moment, Xiao Jie stepped forward with his sword and performed a powerful splitting Huashan style, striking the Cang Tou Tiger on the top beam.

The Cangtouhu could only hold the short fork with one hand, push it upwards, and use all his strength to catch Xiao Jie's knife.

At this time, Xiao Jie drew his knife back, and an immortal came to guide him, and he went straight to the left rib of the gray-headed tiger. The boy moved the short fork down again, and pointed the fork end at Xiao Jie's knife. Arm Lingzhu withdrew his sword and dodged and slashed at the Cang Tou Hu again. The two fought for more than twenty rounds, but there was no winner.

Come.

Song Yu watched from the side and was very worried. He didn't expect that Nangong Lang and his disciples with such high martial arts skills. If they really attacked Hong Lingquan, how would he and his two brothers be able to deal with them?