Chapter 199: The Heart of a Villain

The reappearance of the Five Poison God Cult swept the world of China in a very short period of time.

Just like the Five Poisons God Sect has spent a huge amount of public relations expenses to build publicity, a name that no one has mentioned for I don’t know how many years has appeared in the world as soon as it appeared. People everywhere are talking about the Five Poisons. The past and present life of the Divine Sect tells how the Five Poison Divine Sect dominated southern Xinjiang in those days, and how it frightened the heroes of Jiang and Han... Whoever wants to say that he has never heard of the name of the Five Poison Divine Sect would be embarrassed to follow him when he goes out. Say hello to people!

Even the large group of salted fishes in the Yuelai Inn who had not been in the world for a long time have received this evil trend. During that period of time, the salty fishes in the inn have repeatedly returned to the world around the Five Poison God Cult, which has an impact on the current situation in the world. , as well as the strength and weakness of the two new and old hegemons in southern Xinjiang, the Five Poison Sect and the White Lotus Sect, and other far-sighted and unrelated issues, launched a sharp and fierce debate, and the debate was red-faced and spitting. Splashing everywhere, if it weren't for the great man behind the counter, the tables, chairs and benches in the inn could have been replaced with new ones.

At that time, Zhao Yun was extremely happy...there were so many melons that he couldn't finish them all!

Some people say that there are always two major topics around any place where men gather: sex and sex.

Yang Ge was convinced.

He doesn't care whether the Five Poison God Sect comes back to the world again.

I'm just a little worried that the fight between the Five Poison God Sect and the White Lotus Sect will affect the pepper seeds that Brother Zhang asked people to get for him?

Whether the Five Poison Cult is dead or alive is a trivial matter.

Whether he can eat a pot of authentic Sichuan and Chongqing pickled fish next year is a big deal!

There are also Maoxuewang, spicy chicken, boiled pork slices, husband and wife lung slices, hot pot and even kimchi!

With the soul condiment of chili, all the spicy and fragrant Sichuan dishes in his mind came to life!

"Bai Liu!"

Yang Ge took a sip, put down the noisy piece of paper in his hand that was full of small words, and looked casually at Wei Xin, the white paper fan of Mingjiao Qingmutang in front of him: "You just said, what move did your incense owner use to kill him?" That master of the Five Poison Cult who is looking for trouble?”

Wei Xin, who was hunched over with a smile on his face, was stunned when he heard the sound. He seemed a little incomprehensible. He had talked so much, how could this man focus on such an insignificant thing?

But he still responded immediately: "Back to the Second Master, my Xiang Master uses a move he has recently learned, the 'Eight Swords Flying Together'. The swords rise up and surround the eight swords. The eight swords out merge into one. The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the flames are fierce." Surging, what a superb sword move!"

"Eight swords flying together?"

Yang Ge laughed and said, inexplicably thinking that there were only three people in the world who could beat him, but he chose a middle school boy who knew how to kill his opponent. He chuckled and said: "I'll tell you when I get home. Master Jiaxiang, ask him to change the name of this move. This name is not very auspicious. Also, ask him not to be stubborn in the future. If he can beat him, he will fight. If he can't, he will run away. If it doesn't work, give me a message. I'll go. Find a place for him, and don't imitate those middle school boys who know that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer to go to the mountains. That is not Yang Shiqi's style."

"ah?"

Wei Xin looked confused. He couldn't understand how this man's brain circuit came about. It was just a name of a sword move. How did he think of so many?

Yang Ge straightened his face: "Do you remember clearly?"

Wei Xin was excited and nodded hurriedly: "Remember it clearly, remember it clearly. When I got back, I asked the incense master to change the name of that move, and also warned him to think twice before doing anything in the future. The son of a rich man cannot sit down in the hall. …I can’t beat you and ask for help.”

Yang Ge softened his expression and chuckled: "That's ridiculous. You haven't eaten yet? Go find a seat inside and have a sip of tea. After I've been busy for a while, I'll cook two side dishes for you."

Wei Xin waved his hands hurriedly: "I don't dare to bother the second master. I don't dare to bother the second master. I just sit down for a while, pay whatever I want and then go back."

Yang Ge smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you are a guest from afar, so I have to entertain you myself...Miaomiao, come here to receive the guest."

"Coming!"

Zhao Miao, who was wearing an apron around her waist, rushed out like a gust of wind. With a bright smile, she made a "please" gesture to Wei Xin: "Sir, please come with me..."

Wei Xin swallowed secretly, moved his feet slightly, and couldn't help but cupped his hands again and said: "Second Master, don't blame me for being too talkative. The Five Poison God Sect is famous for its refining and use of poisons. Tianyi Divine Water In the past, countless powerful men had changed their expressions after hearing this. Second Master, you are upright and disdain the methods of such villains. However, the truth is that it is easy to hide with open guns and difficult to guard against hidden arrows. You must never act like a gentleman. The heart of a villain is saved!"

Yang Ge smiled and returned the favor: "Thank you for reminding me, I know what you are doing."

When Wei Xin saw that he was speaking seriously and knew that he had listened to what he said, he felt relieved: "It's better that you don't think you are too young to talk too much."

Yang Ge went into the hall and made a "please" gesture: "How come... Go and have a drink of tea first, Miaomiao, make a pot of my tea and send it over."

Zhao Yu responded and glanced at Wei Xin in surprise.

The two of them walked to the second floor one after the other.

At the right time, a huge motorcade slowly stopped outside the inn. The leader was a burly man with dark skin, thick hands and thick feet. After he stopped the motorcade, he strode into the inn and glanced wildly around the front hall. The salted fishes who were laughing, cursing, and fighting with each other couldn't help but frown, and then they fiercely raised their fists and shouted loudly: "Who is the 'Sage Revealed True Monarch' Mr. Yang?" Wu He, the leader of the Tianlong Hall of the Five Poison God Sect, is here to pay his respects."

As soon as these words came out, the lively front hall suddenly became quiet. All the salted fish, including Zhao Zhu and Wei Xin who had already reached the stairs on the second floor, turned their heads and looked at the burly man Wu He who was standing at the door with strange expressions.

Wu He was uncomfortable with their strange looks as if he had shit on him. When he was about to speak again, Yang Ge behind the counter said lightly: "What do you want to see Yang Erlang for?"

Wu He turned his head suddenly and looked at Yang Ge with some impatience: "Who are you?"

Yang Ge: "What a coincidence, my last name is Yang too."

"Hahaha..."

The salted fish in the front hall slapped the table and laughed.

"You..."

Wu He's expression changed, his eyes lit up with anger and violence, and he raised his foot and took a step towards the counter.

Yang Ge tilted his head slightly, with a faint smile on his face.

But the temperature in the inn suddenly dropped a few degrees.

The laughter of the salted fish stopped abruptly, and many people felt their scalps tingling and stretched out their hands to rub the goose bumps on their chins.

Wu He took back his foot, which had just landed on the ground. The anger, violence, and impatience in his eyes also disappeared in an instant. He bowed his hands and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I am short-sighted and do not know the true Buddha. Please forgive me, Second Master."

The salted fish in the front hall can see that this is a domineering person who has the final say in his own territory. He lacks the most basic respect for the outside world, but he still has brains and can bend and stretch...

Yang Ge smiled and replied slowly: "We are not familiar with each other, so I will not forgive you... Let's talk about the matter first!"

Wu He remained calm and continued: "Second Master, our sect leader Yan Shijun heard that Second Master had lost three million taels of silver, and he was very worried. After much inquiry, he was lucky to find the silver that Second Master lost, and specially ordered me to return it to Second Master."

When these words came out, the salted fish in the hall were stunned, and they all looked at Yang Ge with disbelief on their faces.

They all knew that Yang Ge had lost a batch of silver. Previously, Yang Ge had asked someone to bring a message to Louwailou in the inn.

But they didn't know... Yang Ge lost three million taels of silver!

What is the concept of three million taels?

Let's put it this way, the total tax revenue of the court in the Xiping period of the Wei Dynasty was between six million and eight million taels of silver!

In other words, Yang Ge's worth is almost catching up with half of the total tax revenue of the Wei Dynasty!

Great, great, the ten-cent bottom bets for playing mahjong are all shouting "What kind of family can play so big!"

Privately, a casual loss of silver is almost catching up with the total tax revenue of the Wei Dynasty in half a year?

It is true that you can't judge a person by his appearance, and you can't measure the sea. The richer you are, the stingier you are...

At the same time, the attitude of the Five Poison Gods has once again refreshed the salted fish's understanding of Yang Ge's status in the world.

These days, they have been talking about the Five Poison God Sect a lot. Under the bombardment of gossips and old news from all sides, the salted fish only think that the former overlord of Southern Xinjiang who has returned to the world is... unfathomable!

But that big salted fish, who never leaves the house and accompanies them to play cards, eat melons, chat and watch dramas every day, can make the Five Poison God Sect escort silver from Southern Xinjiang to Luting to admit their mistakes!

That kind of strong impact, how to describe it...

It's like they are nestling in an ordinary tea restaurant, discussing how fierce and outstanding the new double flower red stick is in the world.

As a result, when they turned their heads, the double flower red stick ran into the tea restaurant and respectfully poured tea to the greasy middle-aged boss of the tea restaurant and called him "brother".

All three views were shattered!

I don't want to mix in the world anymore!

And Zhao Miao, who was at the stairs, looked at Yang Ge with the same eyes as when she saw the food.

She knew that this stingy, mean, black-faced god who always loved to bully her was very powerful.

But she actually lacked an accurate understanding of how powerful he was, so she naively asked Li Qing when he would compete with Yang Ge.

Now with the Five Poison God Sect as a reference, she finally had a clear and accurate understanding of how powerful Yang Ge was!

This was simply many times more powerful than she had imagined!

In the silence, the sound of Yang Ge's left index finger tapping the countertop was unusually clear. After pondering for two seconds, he suddenly smiled and said, "Did your sect make a mistake? I didn't lose three million taels, but a full five million taels."

The eyes of the salted fish began to split as he spoke.

Some people turned to Wu He in confusion, as if they were wondering whether their Five Poison God Sect really took two million taels of silver from Yang Ge.

Some people stared at Yang Ge in shock, as if they were shocked by his thick face and black heart. Three million taels of silver went in and out and turned into five million taels. This was faster than robbing money!

There were also people who kept wandering between Yang Ge and Wu He, as if they were trying to figure out who was telling the truth...

Wu He seemed to have expected Yang Ge to ask this question, and replied calmly: "Replying to Second Master, our sect did hear that Second Master lost five million taels of silver, but our sect has indeed only found three million taels. Second Master, you might as well accept the three million taels first, and let our sect send capable people to look for the remaining two million taels."

Yang Ge shook his head regretfully: "It seems that the three million taels you found are not the money I lost. Take it back. It's not my money, I don't want it."

Wu He looked up, grinned with a rebellious smile, and smiled lightly: "Our sect came with a sincere heart, why should Second Master reject people thousands of miles away?"

Yang Ge also smiled and said: "Obviously, your sincerity is not enough!"

Wu He slowly suppressed his smile: "What should we do to show that our religion is sincere?"

Yang Ge: "Didn't I make it clear enough? I just want whoever takes the five million taels of silver that I lost will send it back to me, and this matter will be over. Otherwise... Haha!"

Wu He pondered for a moment, and then sighed with regret: "It seems that the three million taels that my teaching found are indeed not the money that the second master lost."

Yang Ge also sighed: "Yes, if you are interested, please help me search for it. If you find it troublesome, forget it. I will go to southern Xinjiang to search for it myself another day."

Wu He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "That's fine. If the Second Master is willing to come to Southern Xinjiang, everyone in my teaching will sweep the couches to welcome him!"

Yang Ge stretched out his hand towards the outside of the store: "Then it's settled, please go back."

Wu He held up his hands and said, "I don't dare to trouble the second master to see you off, so I'll say goodbye!"

After saying that, he turned around and strode out of the inn gate, waved to the huge motorcade outside the gate, and the motorcade slowly set off and passed by the gate of Yuelai Inn.

After Yang Ge glanced at it, he withdrew his gaze, turned to look at the silent front hall and said with a smile: "What are you doing standing still? Keep going!"

But the salted fishes in the inn were still staring at him, not daring to say a word.

Even those with rhinitis for thirty years could smell the strong smell of gunpowder in the conversation between Yang Ge and Wu He.

Are the Second Master and the others about to confront the Five Poison God Sect?

Will there be a clean drinking table in this world in the future?

"What are you afraid of?"

Yang Ge scratched his head: "Are you afraid that the food in my store is poisonous?"

Everyone was stunned and all came to their senses. Yes, there is a second master in charge of this inn. Are they afraid?

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables!"

"Drink, drink!"

"Whose turn was it just now? Come on, brothers, how are you..."

"I'll give you a punch!"

"Ride on your head!"

The salted fishes resumed their usual activities, and the inn became lively again. The brightness in everyone's eyes was not affected by the smell of gunpowder just now.

They just like paddling, not real people!

Yang Ge turned around and brought up his notes, thinking, why not go to southern Xinjiang himself to look for pepper seeds?

I took the opportunity to pick up the Five Insect Cult who had robbed him of his money and dared to bargain with him...

‘Ah, I don’t want to go out, I just got home! ’

He threw down his pen in annoyance and made a vivid note of the Five Poisons Sect in his mind.