Wait a minute, heroine

At dusk the next day, the setting sun was like blood.

Two fast horses crossed the dry ancient river and galloped into the ancient city at the end of the Gobi Desert.

Ye Jingtang's horse has a gun hanging on its side, a bamboo hat on its head, and birds squatting on its legs; Fan Qinghe is walking beside him, his eyes are quite strange at this time, and he glances at Ye Jingtang from time to time.

After reuniting with Ning'er last night, Ye Jingtang had just finished saying a few sweet words before Pingtian's leader showed up and started teaching him kung fu.

Master Pingtian is invincible and has no martial arts attainment, but his teaching philosophy is relatively traditional. He adheres to the principle of "a good disciple emerges from under the stick". If he can fight well, he will never talk about it.

In addition, there was also the matter of 'hate for seizing my wife', and the experience last night could only be described as unbearable. Although I couldn't touch my little hands after being thrown all night, I did learn kung fu.

At daybreak, he would return to Langxuan City, while Leader Pingtian would go to the desert to hunt for treasure, and they would have to go their separate ways. Ning'er was afraid that her best friend would be disappointed, so she could only reluctantly say goodbye to him.

Although Ye Jingtang was reluctant to leave, the two of them could not wander in the desert for long. They should be able to meet again after returning to the capital. After giving Ning'er a few words, he parted with the two of them and headed back to Langxuan City.

Fan Qinghe held it in for a while, and when he saw that he was almost at his own territory, and Pingtian Cult Master didn't catch up, he couldn't help but ask:

"Jingtang, you, that girl Ning'er, and the leader of Pingtian, um..."

Ye Jingtang knew that Fan Qinghe would think blindly, so he smiled and said:

"There are some things that cannot be revealed, but they are not as messy as Miss Fan thinks. I will explain this to Miss Fan when I have the opportunity. Before that, I hope Miss Fan can help keep it secret."

Fan Qinghe really couldn't imagine how powerful the Tsing Yi heroine must be to win the hearts of the two Bakui and let them coexist peacefully without fighting. Seeing Ye Jingtang say this, she naturally didn't ask any more questions.

As September approaches, the weather gets colder, and Wanbuji in Langxuan City has reached its busiest time. Caravans and camels almost blocked the streets. The two of them entered the city at dusk. By the time they reached the central city, it was almost dark. .

As soon as Ye Jingtang arrived near the Dong Ming Department station, he saw Sanniang's big black horse from the peripheral stables. He knew that Benben and the others had arrived, and his eyes were a little more happy, while the sleepy bird was It flew in all the way "chichichichi...".

Fan Qinghe turned over and dismounted outside the station, and immediately a tribesman walked over quickly, with a look of anxiety and annoyance on his face:

"Zhu Zong, no good, something happened..."

Fan Qinghe was still thinking about the troubles caused by the scumbag in Ye Jingtang. When he heard this, he naturally frowned:

"What's all the fuss about? There's a leak in the warehouse?"

"No. News came yesterday that the distinguished guests invited by Zhu Zong killed people from Baixiao Camp on Huangming Mountain. All the major departments were afraid of being affected by Yuchi, so they came to question..."

When Fan Qinghe heard the news, he killed the people from Baixiao camp instead of beating King Zuo Xian. He was a little surprised at first, but after thinking about it, it made sense - King Zuo Xian was one of the four saints of Beiliang, and he was also a great leader. The powerful vassal king personally took action to eradicate the weeds, but in the end he was beaten up after stealing the chicken but failed. If word spread, it would be a big joke, and he might be directly promoted to become the "Beiliang Half Saint"; if she revealed such news to the outside world, she He certainly wouldn't dare to publicize his beating of King Zuo Xian.

After listening to the report, Fan Qinghe asked his clansmen to go down first, and walked to the big tent with Ye Jingtang, thinking:

"Not long after I took over, I haven't even seen King Zuo Xian. When we fought in Huangmingshan, I was still wearing a face scarf. King Zuo Xian probably doesn't know me. He knows that you are a descendant of Qin Chi, and he also knows You are a distinguished guest of my Dong Ming Department, someone must have tipped him off..."

Ye Jingtang said to this: "We should have fallen into the trap when we went to Huangming Mountain. This matter is closely related to the Gou Chen Department. It is not that the news that there may be clues in Duolan Valley was provided by King Gou Chen ."

Fan Qinghe had this suspicion in his mind, but he hesitated and said:

"Sima Yue is the disciple of the old King Tianlang, and is a brother of your biological father..."

Ye Jingtang shrugged slightly: "I don't have any idea about him, so how can he have any affection for me. However, the current talk is unfounded and it is difficult to make a conclusion. This matter still needs to be investigated carefully."

Fan Qinghe nodded: "I'll discuss it with the clan elders. You've been running for a few days, so you should go and rest first."

Seeing this, Ye Jingtang didn't say much. After putting down his horse, he went to the back of the camp...

——

It was just dark, and Dongfang Liren, who had come all the way from afar, was curious about the customs and customs of a foreign country because it was his first time out of the customs. He took the Queen Mother out in the afternoon; Xuanji, the real person, accompanied him as a guard, and the little girl who liked to walk the streets the most Yunli naturally followed behind.

Pei Xiangjun brought people with him on this trip, one of which was to escort Ye Jingtang, and the other was to take advantage of the trade between the two dynasties and see if he could develop some financial opportunities outside the customs.

Honghua Tower has Liangzhou Hall, which is not large in scale. It only has a few horse and carriage shops. It has no sense of presence in Liangzhou Jianghu, but it does have ready-made business routes. Now, as long as it contacts the wealthy people outside the customs, it can be through Honghua Hualou's existing trade routes transport silk, tea and other goods from Jiangzhou and Zezhou to outside the customs, and then bring back medicinal materials, horses, etc.

Pei Xiangjun arrived last night and asked several hall masters to go out for a run today. At this time, he was having a meeting with Song Chi and others in the tent, talking about some business matters:

"There is no way to travel by water in Liangzhou. It is easy to get here from Jiangzhou Brocade. With hundreds of horses escorted back, at least a hundred bodyguards will be required to escort them. Otherwise, they will be robbed by Liangzhou barbarians. The cost is too high..."

"What Liangzhou barbarian? Jingtang is also from Liangzhou..."

"Oh, it was a slip of the tongue. But to be honest, our young master deserves to be a warrior from Liangzhou. Wherever he goes, he fights wherever he goes. If he doesn't kill a few people, it's as if he's never been there. Ordinary Liangzhou people are really not that brave. …”

"What Second Brother Song said makes sense..."

…

Ye Jingtang walked slowly outside the big tent. He could see the coward Niao Niao squatting in the corner of the tent door, peeking his head in to observe secretly. Apparently there were a lot of unfamiliar people inside, and it was not easy to go in to beg for food and cause trouble.

Hearing Uncle Song's loud voice, Ye Jingtang's expression was inevitably a little helpless. He came to the tent door and glanced inside.

There were several small tables placed in the tent. Several hall masters from the Honghua Building sat behind the tables, with pamphlets in front of them recording the progress of their visits to various houses today.

Sanniang was wearing a black skirt and a hairpin on her head. She changed her usual soft and skillful temperament when she went out. Although she was round and round and not tall, her posture and look were very strong. She looked like a cold and beautiful ascetic girl. Head.

As soon as he took a look inside, the people sitting in the tent turned their heads, then stood up and greeted each other:

"The young master..."

"Jingtang is back! He looks so handsome after not seeing you for a few months..."

…

The last time the Ye Jing Hall met, it was the sect's debut, and now they are all ranked in the top ten of the Wei Dynasty. Except for Uncle Song and Uncle Chen who reacted normally, the other hall leaders were obviously a little frightened.

When Ye Jingtang faced a group of elders, it was natural that he could not put on airs as a young master. He stepped forward to greet them one by one, and did not forget to say something to Song Chi along the way:

"Uncle Song, the Thunder God Baji you taught is really domineering. After I learned it, I basically never lost in a fist fight. I also met Jiang Zahu the night before yesterday..."

"oh?"

Song Chi is a boxing master, and he is not far from the top master. His dream in this life is to take over the title of boxing master. Seeing this, his face became a little more solemn:

"How is it? Were you beaten badly?"

"..."

Ye Jingtang originally wanted to praise him by saying, "Lost is due to people, not fists." He really didn't expect Uncle Song to be so frank. He also said the truth at the moment:

"Bai Yuan's arms were swung too long. I punched more than ten times without touching the torso. Instead, I was hit more than ten times. The pain was so painful that I couldn't sleep for half the night."

Song Chi knew that this was the case, and said: "Jiang Zahu Kung Fu was taught by Liu Qiansheng, and his fists are famous for his ruthlessness. The Thunder God Baji passed down in my family is more powerful than soft, and if you are strong in the front, you will definitely be beaten." The smashing was unbearable. But I guess Jiang Zahu’s hands also felt uncomfortable. They were probably swollen like pig’s trotters..."

Night Terror Hall was reminiscing with several hall masters, and Pei Xiangjun sat at the front seat and waited quietly without interrupting. He just held the bird on his lap and fed him while he sneaked under the table.

After several people had finished chatting, Pei Xiangjun stood up and ordered:

"Okay, it's getting late. Let's all go back and rest. You can discuss business matters with Hall Master Chen. Jingtang just came back, and he didn't even take a sip of water. Why are you talking all the time?"

Seeing this, Song Chi and others stopped their greetings, said goodbye to the two of them, and left the tent.

Ye Jingtang watched at the door, and it was not until several hall masters accompanied him to the back of the station that he turned around. Just as he was about to speak, he found that Sanniang, who had been mature and intellectual just now, was holding Niaoniao in her arms, facing him sideways, There was obviously a hint of resentment on the mature and beautiful cheeks.

Ye Jingtang was startled, and when he came to him, he turned his head and looked:

"Sanniang?"

Pei Xiangjun did not look at Ye Jingtang, but said slightly displeased: "Ning'er is looking for you?"

Ye Jingtang was a little confused: "It's not like I was looking for him. I just met him at Huangming Mountain the day before yesterday. How did Sanniang know?"

"grumble."

The bird raised its head consciously, indicating that the bird should be smart.

Pei Xiangjun snorted lightly: "She left Honghe Town a few days ago. She said she wanted the leader of Peace Tian to go out, and asked me to keep it a secret for her. She also asked me to help her take care of the baby. The result was good, she threw the baby at me. , so I secretly ran to find you. If you are like this now, you will have to go through the door in the future..."

Taking care of a baby...

Ye Jingtang knew that he was taking care of Yunli, but he always felt that the word was normal and weird. He put his arm around Sanniang's shoulders, pushed Niaoniao out, and then said:

"It's true that we met by chance, otherwise we would have come back together. Are the Queen Mother and Prince Jing going out to play?"

"I went out in the afternoon, and I'm probably still shopping now."

"How is the Queen Mother's health?"

"Still sick, but quite stable, and doesn't seem to be anything serious..."

While Pei Xiangjun was talking, he and Ye Jingtang went to the tent where they were staying. But just halfway, he noticed Jingtang, who was pretending to listen carefully, and moved his hands from his shoulders to his lower back, and then from his lower back to the moon.

She blushed slightly and bumped lightly with her shoulder:

"When you heard that Prince Jing was not here, did you have other ideas?"

Ye Jingtang took his hand away, but seeing that Sanniang didn't show any resistance, he put it back again, lowered his head and licked his forehead:

"Haha, that's right. Even if Prince Jing is here, I shouldn't have to act wrongly."

"Hmph~"

Pei Xiangjun estimated that Ye Jingtang had been suppressed for the past few days, so he didn't say anything. After entering the tent, he closed the door curtain, walked slowly to the small couch, sat down, and patted his side:

"When I was wandering around the city today, I saw people from Duanbeiya."

"Um?"

Ye Jingtang sat down in front of him. After thinking about it, he picked up the charming Sanniang and sat on his lap. He frowned and said:

"The one who broke the silence?"

"Well, here is Duanbeiya's lobby master Chen He, so it's Uncle Duan Shengji..."

Pei Xiangjun raised his hand and hooked Ye Jingtang's neck, and took the initiative to place Ye Jingtang's restrained hand on the big watermelon, and talked about some old memories.

The old spear leader Pei Cang, Pei Xiangjun's master, passed away about ten years ago, and the position of 'gun leader' also fell into an ownerless state.

The spear chief represents the highest level of fighting in the world. Sword masters, sword masters, etc. are definitely inferior to spear masters in the ring, but spear chiefs are worthy of anyone in the ring.

For these reasons, after the death of the old gun leader, there were many people in the arena who wanted to compete for this title. The most qualified among them were Pei Yuanming and Beiya Gun King Chu Hao.

Pei Yuanming's talent is higher than that of Ye Jingtang's adoptive father. He became a top master ten years ago. He is by no means mediocre. He is more famous than Chu Hao. For this reason, after the old spear chief passed away, it was logical that he Became the new gun leader.

According to the estimates of Jianghu people, Chu Hao, the spear king of Beiya, will definitely challenge Pei Yuanming after being fully prepared, and he will determine the contemporary spear king in a battle.

But what everyone didn't expect was that after Pei Yuanming had been the gun leader for more than a year, it was not Chu Hao who came, but a young man.

It was a grand event in Yanzhou. Pei Yuanming came to the event as the 'Red God of Wealth' to socialize. After the event, he took people away and met a stupid young man on the street.

Leng Touqing was carrying a white wax spear, claiming to be a disciple of Duanbeiya, and wanted to be named the leader of spears.

Pei Yuanming had never heard of this young man, so he naturally refused to answer, but the stunned Qing took action directly. Jiang Hu described it as "the gun shot out of the sky and the earth, as silent as the dead zone". After the first battle, Pei Yuanming was defeated, and the stunned Qing was on the spot. Just killed him.

Because it was a public challenge, there were countless people watching as witnesses, and no one condemned Duan Shengji for not practicing martial ethics; after all, Wu Kui required the challenger to hit the point when fighting, which was too harsh, and the only one to blame was Pei Yuanming. He is the leader of spears but his skills are inferior to others.

It was only after the leader of the gun was appointed to the cauldron, Chen He, the leader of Duanbeiya, revealed Duan Shengji's identity to the public. After returning, Duan Shengji naturally took over the position of leader. He was only twenty-seven years old at the time.

Chu Hao, the spear king of Beiya, saw that the opponent he had been chasing for half his life was killed. He never mentioned the matter of competing for the spear leader again, which completely established Duan Shengji's position as the contemporary spear leader.

After Pei Xiangjun finished talking about these past events, there was obvious anger in his eyes:

"The eldest brother died in the ring. According to the rules of the arena, his skills are indeed inferior to others. But how can we, the Pei family, just admit this? The gun leader was not appointed by the eldest brother himself, but by the people of the arena; there is no need to challenge the eldest brother. Agree, and attack directly without revealing your identity beforehand, so that the elder brother cannot predict the strength of the opponent, which is against the rules..."

Seeing that Sanniang was a little angry, Ye Jingtang comforted her and said:

"Don't worry, just leave this matter to me. I will go and kill the man named Chen later..."

Pei Xiangjun raised his hand slightly: "No need. People are killed by Duanshengji. If you want revenge, you have to find the rightful owner. I didn't dare to go to Duanshengji, but I killed Duanbeiya's disciples to vent my anger. If word spread, they thought I was Honghualou." Bully the weak and fear the strong.”

"That's right. Then I'll give him a beating. If he dares to make my wife sad, I'll have to let him lie down for a few months. Anyway, this matter can't be settled like this..."

"That's okay. That guy named Chen deserves a beating. He made a lot of sarcastic remarks after my eldest brother died..."

After Pei Xiangjun spoke for a while, his words slowly became quieter. Seeing that Ye Jingtang was unable to make any progress, he took the initiative to open his collar and exposed his black chest:

"Did you knead the dough? Just say what you want, why are you pretending..."

"Didn't I see that you were in a bad mood?"

Ye Jingtang smiled. Seeing that no one was disturbing him, he hooked the upper edge of the chest wrap and gently pulled it down.

Dong Dong~~

The tent suddenly became a little brighter.

Pei Xiangjun bit his lower lip lightly. It had been a while since he had done anything, and it was a bit raw. He slowly laid Ye Jingtang down on the pillow, then placed his hands on both sides of his head, lowered his head and let out a sigh...

Ye Jingtang lay comfortably, looking at the white balls dangling in front of his eyes. He originally wanted to speak, but his mind was not clear enough, and in the end he only had to open his mouth...

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Moon on the branches.

There are several small terrace tables placed around a round tent in the noisy market. The tables on them are made of 'escorts' patrolling with swords hanging from their waists.

The interior of the gorgeous round tent is brightly lit, and the environment is much cleaner than the noisy streets. There is a large round table in the middle, covered with brocade, with a whole roasted lamb sprinkled with chopped green onion sauce, so that The round tent was filled with this alluring aroma.

Dongfang Liren held a silver knife in his hand and cut the roasted lamb with one hand on his sleeve. Although his kung fu was a bit fancy, there was obviously no problem in cutting the roasted lamb. His knife skills were clean and neat, which attracted Hongyu's repeated praise:

"Your Highness has great knife skills. The mutton cuts are all the same size...but you don't need to chop off the bones. It's too laborious. Just shave off the meat..."

"It's okay, this knife cuts iron like clay..."

"..."

Hong Yu was actually afraid that the table would collapse. Seeing that His Highness was enjoying it, she naturally couldn't say anything more.

Next to him, Master Xuanji looked fairy-like in white clothes. There were two bottles of wine in front of him and he had already drank one.

Zhe Yunli took advantage of her mother not being at home and was quite outgoing. When she saw that Aunt Lu was not interested in pouring herself a glass of wine, she volunteered to drink with her. After three rounds of drinking, she got a little bit drunk, and the two of them even started fistfighting.

The Queen Mother, who was dressed as the wife of a merchant's family, now looked like a taciturn female elder, sitting neatly on the main seat, holding the bird in her arms who had just followed the master of the Honghua Pavilion.

The hall master came to send a message, saying that the Night Terror Hall was back.

Although all the women present wanted to go back, as soon as the roast lamb was served, they all ran back when they heard that the Night Terror Hall was coming back. They were always worried that others would see their little thoughts, so everyone invariably acted like they were not in a hurry. , wait until after dinner.

Several girls were enjoying themselves, but the Queen Mother was obviously not so lucky.

It has been more than half a month since she was poisoned. Her body can hold on, but Prisoner of Dragon Miasma can't!

In order to go out for a walk, she tried her best not to activate the bathing in fire diagram, and also cut down on food to keep her body in a weak state so that the toxins in her body would not disappear so quickly.

But after falling asleep or comatose, the body will notice the discomfort or pain, and will unconsciously try to relieve it; this is just like scratching an itch while sleeping. She has no control at all, and it is almost gone after such a long time.

In order to save the remaining fire, the Queen Mother had no choice but to go on a hunger strike. She simply said that she had no appetite and stopped eating. She only drank a few mouthfuls of porridge when she couldn't bear it.

At this time, eating roasted lamb together was also Li Ren's attempt to arouse her appetite.

The Queen Mother's appetite must have been aroused, and even her eyes turned green, but after eating, she might have to return to her original state tomorrow. For this reason, she could only endure her appetite and pretend to be "I am not hungry," and feed the birds with meat. , I almost fed it to myself several times.

After staying like this for a while, Xiao Yunli drank too much. Seeing this, Dongfang Liren wanted to pay and leave, but before he could get up, he suddenly heard a voice coming from a distance:

Boom——

Wow…

It seemed like the sound of something being knocked out and smashing into the wall, far away.

Master Xuanji's ears twitched and he turned his head to look; while Meng Jiao and others outside also appeared and looked over there.

The Queen Mother looked a little confused: "What happened?"

Meng Jiao frowned, looked at it, and shook her head: "It's probably some gangster who is causing trouble. There is no movement anymore..."

"oh……"

…

——

A little earlier.

Behind the Dong Ming Department's station, the lights in the tent were turned on again.

Ye Jingtang walked out of the tent, raised his hand and wiped his face, with a bit of amusement in his eyes.

He had just come back in the evening. He originally wanted to spend time with Sanniang, but Sanniang was too good at it. He was a guest in the Dongming tribe, and he was afraid that the Dongming tribe members who came and went would hear about it, so they dealt with him without reservation.

Ye Jingtang had been holding back a bit hard during this period. He couldn't withstand the peerless martial arts of "willow waist, plump buttocks, beautiful shoulders, and beheading the immortal in the red silk tent". Sanniang did it in one go and knocked him down directly. Then he urged him to go out quickly, lest the Queen Mother and the others come back and bump into him.

Ye Jingtang felt that Sanniang might not be happy, but it was a bit inappropriate to score twice now. After freshening up a little, he asked a hall leader to take Niaoniao to inform Benben, and he went to the back of the station first.

The hall masters who came from Honghua Tower were all arranged in several tents. It was late at night. Song Chi was playing chess with Chen Yuanqing, and they were talking to each other:

"Five pieces in a row! Old Chen, I haven't seen you for a few months and your chess skills have deteriorated..."

"Except for you, I have never done this with anyone else..."

…

Ye Jingtang came to the door, glanced at it, and said:

"Uncle Song, do you have time? Come with me outside."

When Song Chi saw this, he immediately stood up, patted his robes, went out and followed Ye Jingtang to the station, and asked:

"What's going on?"

Ye Jingtang looked back to make sure that Uncle Chen was not there, and then whispered:

"Are there anyone from Duanbeiya in the city?"

"..."

When Song Chi heard this, he understood the meaning, looked back, and then quickly walked out of the camp from the darkness:

"Yes, I live near the porcelain building. I have stepped on all the spots, but I have to be quick and leave immediately after killing. Otherwise, people from the various tribes in the West Sea will find out and cause trouble..."

?

Ye Jingtang nodded secretly, feeling that it would be a good idea to work with Uncle Song, but Sanniang had explained it beforehand, so he still said:

"Just give Sanniang a good beating to vent her anger. Beating her to death is not appropriate. Uncle Song can just point the person out for me, and I'll do it."

When Song Chi heard this, he was not very happy:

"Jingtang, do you think Uncle Song and I act impulsively and do not act appropriately?"

"No. I'm afraid that I'll get the upper hand later and the attack will be too heavy and no one will be able to pull me back."

"Oh, that's right..."

…

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Near the porcelain warehouse.

After the attack on Dongfang Shangqing, the youngest son of Prince Liang, security was tightened near the Cilou warehouse. The lights were brightly lit at night, and some merchants were depositing and withdrawing goods in the warehouse.

On the branch above the moon, outside a warehouse door, stood several warriors holding red tassel spears. After a few efforts, he moved some of the special medicinal materials from Yazhou from the warehouse and loaded them on the carriage parked at the door.

Outside the warehouse gate, Duanbeiya Chen He, who was dressed as an ordinary employee, had his hands behind his back and was talking in a low voice with another senior member of the door who was walking with him:

"What does Hu Yanjing mean? He said he had a big benefactor, but he sent a message and there was no news for a few days. When the goods are shipped out, things will be over. How can I have so much time to wait for his reply..."

"Scaleed steel is not a small item. We dare not reveal our identity. It is reasonable for the other party to have doubts. We are not afraid of taking the bait of the court... By the way, several apprentices were on the street yesterday and seemed to see someone from Honghualou. People, is it possible that they also want to extend their hands outside the customs?"

When Chen He heard this, his eyes showed a bit of disdain:

"After the death of the old gunslinger, there is no more Honghualou in the world. A few months ago, Ye Silang appeared. With some signs of a comeback, he regarded himself as a wealthy family again. This is purely because the leader does not care, otherwise I will We have to let them know how much they weigh... huh?"

Chen He is the leader of Duanbeiya. Although he is in charge of internal affairs and finances, his martial arts skills are not low. As we talked about this, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed something strange on the roof in the distance.

Chen He turned around and looked around. He felt that someone was looking this way, so he took a few disciples and walked to the warehouse in the distance, checking around him along the way.

But just as he walked past the warehouse where Dongfang Shangqing was beaten last time, a subtle sound suddenly came from behind the wall:

Tread——

Chen He frowned and immediately raised his hand to hold the red tassel gun in his apprentice's hand.

But before he could hold it, the newly repaired warehouse wall suddenly exploded in front of his eyes.

Boom——

Then a black-clothed and masked figure rushed out from behind the wall, came forward with lightning speed, grabbed his right hand, and then yanked with all his strength.

Sa——

Chen He was caught off guard, and before he could realize what was going on, he was pulled out of the air and fell onto the apprentices beside him, knocking the two unresponsive apprentices away.

Bang bang!

Ye Jingtang didn't know this old man, but Sanniang and Uncle Song were extremely disgusted with him. They thought he wasn't a good person, so they didn't say too much. They turned Chen He around in circles a few times, and after confirming the strength of the skin, they headed towards The carriage full of goods in the distance was thrown directly over.

Boom——

Crash--

The carriage that had just been filled with medicinal materials was instantly hit and exploded, and the wooden boxes and medicinal materials flew out like a goddess scattering flowers.

Chen He passed through the pile of goods, fell to the street and rolled a few times, and hit the warehouse wall upside down, causing spider web-like cracks in the wall.

Bang——

"Ahem..."

"who……"

The Duanbeiya disciples outside the warehouse were shocked and shouted in unison, but were restrained by the movement and did not dare to step forward.

Chen He was stunned. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Seeing that the opponent didn't come over to finish the attack, he hurriedly said:

"Who are you? Why did you hurt someone for no reason?"

"Honghualou, Ye Silang. You know why I beat you."

"Ye Shiro?!"

Chen He's expression suddenly changed.

Ye Jingtang actually didn't know exactly why he was beating this guy, but after he finished speaking, seeing the look on the other person's 'sudden realization' but daring to be angry but afraid to speak, he realized that he might have been beaten lightly.

Having already thrown the person out, it would be unbecoming of an expert to run over to make up for it a few more times. After Ye Jingtang glanced coldly at the people at Duanbeiya, he ignored the many gunmen who were facing a formidable enemy and jumped up. roof.

Song Chi was watching from above the warehouse. When he saw Ye Jingtang coming back, his eyes showed great joy. They walked back together and said:

"Well done. After your uncle died, this bird man spread the news everywhere, saying that your uncle was not worthy of being the leader of the spear, and he deserved his own death. I was so angry that I wanted to come and cut out his tongue..."

Ye Jingtang didn't say anything to this, he just smiled, walked out along the warehouse, and took a look at the vicinity of the guest inn where the VIPs lived.

Dongfang Shangqing still lives in the city, and an inconspicuous piece of cloth hangs outside Hu Yanjing's residence, which seems to have contacted the seller.

Ye Jingtang had been out for a few days and had no time to deal with this matter. When he saw this, he turned around and walked towards the inn...

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