24. Hiss ~ Something Weird

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These people remained silent at first, but when three people turned into dry layer cakes, four people turned into Tianzhu flying cakes, and I was looking for wooden sticks to start preparing 'Chrysanthemum Mutton Skewers', these guys finally gave in. .

It turns out that they are just a bunch of hooligans who bully people in the south city of Beijing, especially in Guangmingli area. It can't be said that he does all kinds of evil, he just defrauds merchants of their money every day and bullies simple people. Over time, the name Xianyu Gang was formed in this area.

But the name is too hard to pronounce, so others call them the Salted Fish Gang.

I ordered them to take off the black cloth covering their heads. They were all sallow and thin, and they looked like they had not eaten a meal. And I have long heard that these guys have extremely low internal energy, almost no different from ordinary people. It seems like they are really just a bunch of hooligans.

So many people were so arrogant that I detained their leader and dispersed the others.

I was sitting in the house where they had been hiding, treating the fat leader as a chair for my feet like an uncle. Since my legs were relatively long and heavy, the fat man's head kept falling down as soon as I put them on them, and soon his face turned red and he looked like he couldn't hold it up.

"Let me ask you, what is it called?"

"My surname is Yan. My family used to run a stall in a vegetable market. I studied for two years and the teacher named me Xianyu.

"Your name is salted fish?!"

Only then did I take a closer look at this guy. I heard his voice sounded like he was about forty or fifty years old, but now I saw him and realized that this fat guy was only in his early thirties. Although he is fat and fat, he does not look like the kind of fat man who is eaten by rich people, but more like a butcher who kills pigs at Caishikou. It makes sense for such a fat man to join a gangster organization and become the boss. It's just that you dare to hang out with such an unlucky name. No wonder you are still such a small gang today.

The fat man tilted his short neck to please and said with a smile: "Master, master, just leave it alone, don't kick me. It doesn't matter if I hurt, you are exhausted."

"I won't kick you, nor will I make you a chrysanthemum kebab, as long as you answer my questions well." I squinted my eyes slightly, rested my head on one hand, and said with a sinister and ferocious villain expression: "You guys come to me, Whose instructions were you given?

"Oh, it makes me angry just talking about it!" Salted Fish - almost jumped up when he mentioned this, but because my feet were on his head, he couldn't move at all, showing an even more frightened expression. Swallowing his saliva, he said: "Yesterday, a man came to me at night and gave me ten taels of silver, saying that he wanted our Xianyu Gang to catch one of his people. As long as he caught one of them, the reward would be increased tenfold. I - I thought about this Guangmingli - We are the most familiar with it. There is no reason why we can't find someone. So I accepted it. But I didn't expect that I was here to arrest you! If I knew that I was here to arrest a hero like you, the money would be doubled ten times. Not coming either!

"Bah! That's because you can't beat him!

If it really turns out to be a hundred times, I might as well cooperate with you and we can split the accounts in the end.

Salted Fish said with a sad face: "We only use money to do things, and we have never thought about what to do to you. You have to be optimistic, none of us have weapons, we all come empty-handed."

What he said was true. The people in the Xianyu Gang were probably so poor that they couldn't afford to eat, so of course they couldn't afford weapons. but.....

"You thought I didn't see you holding anti-bricks in your hands!"

I kicked him and he screamed in pain. I asked again: ‘Do you know the identity of that person?

"I don't know!" Salted Fish, whose head was sore from being kicked, cried out: "My hero, if I knew who he was. Now that I have all the troops in the class, I will go to him to settle the score! It's too deceptive. Ten taels of silver is worth it. Let's die!

You think quite clearly.

I asked over and over again, but couldn't get the answer. The person entrusted by the other party was also careful not to reveal any flaws, and I couldn't get any clues. Come to think of it, there's one more thing worth asking.

"By the way, have you seen this thing?

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I took out a portrait of Sanshenzun that I had just picked up from my painting book.

The fat man was startled and shouted like a pig: "What the hell, Emma! Zhong Kui fell into the small coal mine?!"

Damn it...it's not so dark!

"Think about it carefully, have you ever seen it before?"

"No, really not! Oh, it seems that someone has come to sell paintings recently, but you know those of us... Hey, it's just erotic pictures, these are novels about oral sex that I'm not interested in.

I do believe this. After all, even I am far more interested in erotic pictures than these scraps of paper. worry

"Yes, quite a bit!"

"What, say it quickly!'

"Ouch! Don't fight, don't fight. I said that's it. That's it. In addition to looking for us, that man also asked many other local gangs to ask us to catch you. But he specifically told us that if you are like the one just now, When a beautiful girl is together, you can't do anything.

This is also reasonable. It's only because of you rotten fish and shrimps that you can move the princess - a cold hair?

It’s not me who wants to say that Princess Hongzhuang’s martial arts is outstanding among female masters. Teacher Bai Guan was very open-minded and trained her very well. She has already gained seventy-eight points of true inheritance from her teacher. Her martial arts skills are probably even higher than those of Tang Ye, and there are probably not many Qianlong Qianqi who can beat her.

But the next sentence made me a little worried.

"But he also said that if you don't separate, let some gang attack the girl and lure her away.

Is there such a thing?

I thought about it, grabbed the salted fish, and ran like a gust of wind along the path that Princess Hongzhuang walked just now. No one knows me here, I don't care about other people's eyes. It seemed that Jian Xianyu had never seen such Qinggong before, and he was so frightened that he lost his mind. Following the path that the princess took was just the end of another alley. I changed directions, but not long after we came to a dead end again.

I looked around, and suddenly my eyes lit up. I saw a piece of red beads like glass on the ground. These beads are from the princess's clothes! I paid careful attention and there was indeed a fight here. And it ended with one side losing.

How is it possible! With the princess’s martial arts, how could she lose to these local gangsters?

"Oh, there has been a fight here, and the attack is not easy. Tsk, tsk, tsk, those bastards are famous for not caring about women. If the girl falls into their hands, it will be impossible to save her.

I picked up the salted fish and said viciously: 'Do you know which gang was responsible for attacking that girl?

"Yes, it's the gang of evil gangs in the light." S-Muxiao\ said

"Don't take me there yet!

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly noticed several lines of sight around him.

Enemy attack?

I stood still and felt that the other party didn't seem to make any move. I pressed the pickled fish in my hand and used my skills to improve my hearing. I could hear one behind the house, three at the corner, and one behind the house. There were five people in total, and they were five people with deep internal power staring at them. Holding me.

But there was no murderous intent at all. Rather than preparing for an attack or plot, it was more like monitoring me.

I took a deep breath: something weird!

The whole thing suddenly seemed weird to me.

First I found the strange portrait of San Shen Zun, then the painting book of the old man Ximen who suddenly appeared, and the mysterious "San Shen Zun People who monitor.

There seems to be more than one party involved.

I calmed down, threw the pickled fish on the ground, took out the drawing book in my arms again, and carefully examined the marks of the brushstrokes on it. Thin and sloping, the ink is evenly applied, which looks very much like... I took another portrait of Ximen blowing a lamp, and the painting style is completely different.

The portrait of Ximen blowing a lamp, the strange portrait of San Shen Zun, and the Salted Fish Gang and others who attacked me...

I slowly closed the picture book, and things seemed not as simple as they seemed.

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An extremely luxurious mansion in the capital, with several courtyards inside and outside.

In the main room, Jin Wangsun, the new head of the Jinyin Sect, sat quietly in front of the desk with a paintbrush in his hand, painting calmly and calmly.

The one with the highest status among his slaves was reporting to him, with a sinister tone, completely different from Jin Wangsun.

"Sir, that boy is so arrogant that he dares to ask the princess out of the palace privately. We have bribed several people, and we are going one by one. We are not afraid that we will not kill the boy.

"Are you so sure?'

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As he spoke, Jin Wang Sun calmly adjusted the rouge without even glancing at the slave. Today, Jin Wangsun is dressed in a very clear and handsome scribe's style. He is rich and handsome, which is not at all different from the flashy style when he went to court that day.

Others only thought that the new sect leader, who was known as the Jiangnan Sword King, only had strong martial arts skills, but they did not know that he was elegant and talented in painting. In addition to his sword skills, he was also excellent in calligraphy and painting. Jin Wangsun's eyes never left the drawing paper for a moment, and the brush in his hand seemed to be a precious sword in the hand of a peerless swordsman. There are only a few lines, but the beauty of the image is complete.

Jin Wangsun was originally a famous and good young master in the south of the Yangtze River. There is no one who is not good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting, and there is no one who is not good at it. If he hadn't been so famous for his swordsmanship, he would have had a place among the poets and poets in Jiangnan.

"It is said that the boy's martial arts are not very good, but he is highly appreciated in the six gates because of his good background. Although those ruffians are not very good in martial arts, they are better in numbers. A good man cannot fight against a crowd, and a good tiger cannot fight against a pack of wolves. Moreover, these people are willing to do things for money and will not reveal your identity, young master.

"Well, yes, you have made some progress.

Jin Wangsun said lightly, and continued to draw lines with his hands.

"As for the princess, how did you deal with it?'

"The younger one found the most famous gangster gang in the capital. These people are considered to be the most skilled in martial arts.

After the slave said this, he suddenly felt his heart tightening. Jin Wangsun's sharp eyes glanced at him, causing his chest to feel suffocated and making it difficult to breathe.

"You said, you are looking for someone to deal with the princess? Did I hear you right?

"Young Master, please calm down! Although I don't know much about the evil gang, I have already learned through investigation that Her Royal Highness has excellent martial arts skills and is known as 'blood-stained glass' in the world. The gangsters of the evil gang can only If we hold her back for a while, she will never be able to hurt Her Highness the Princess."

"Huh, this is the best! If something happens to the princess, the lives of your whole family won't be enough to pay for it!"

"Yes, yes, I'll spare you the trouble, little man!"

Wang Sun withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the painting.

"But that boy asked the princess out of the palace and dared to compete with me to be my consort?

Really can't stay.

The evil spirit condensed between the eyebrows, and with a flick of the pen, a murderous long knife stood on the white paper.

"Go ahead and buy ten more people. A will make sure he can't go home. Even if he can go back, he won't be able to stand up again!"

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