In the northwest land, Iron War has long replaced Luosang and become the truly supreme king.

The storm of influence in the world has arisen, and only some weak ones and those who don't want to get into trouble continue to make deals with the Ministry of Rites that are not in line with their long-term interests.

There is only one righteous force in the world, but it has not really appeared until now. Why? They just focus on filling their own stomachs. The bullshit justice is so poor that it is just the grievances of a few idle poor ghosts.

This is not the case. With Iron War, Kuang Hongfei guessed that it would be difficult to pull up this righteous team. The hope for the re-emergence of Luo Sang's second martial arts world was that more and more people would no longer be oppressed. After learning from experience,

Tie Zhan and Kuang Hongfei always thought that their methods were still within a reasonable range, but little did they know that the Northwest today was even worse than that era.

According to folk rumors, Qiao Zhen, the head of Qiaojiashan, spends money like water and has a collection of swordsmen and heroes from all walks of life. Unfortunately, his two sons, Qiao Lianshou and Qiao Liangui, are obsessed with gambling and flowers and birds all day long.

The huge Qiaojiazhuang cloth business has no one to take care of it. The heroes who come to visit are either for food and drink or want to make a living. There are also some righteous men who come, but apart from their rough Jianghu atmosphere, they have nothing worth settling in.

ability.

Sitting in vain, seeing Tie Zhan and Kuang Hongfei approaching from both sides, Qiao Zhen also fell into trouble.

But what's better now is that Zhuolin City is to the north. Although Gege from Lanfeng County is a unruly and noble person, she also does things in a measured way and has solved Qiaojiazhuang's confusion several times.

Recently, the village heard that several strangers had arrived. Unlike the usual swordsmen who came to the city to visit Qiao Zhen, they first went to Qiao Chen's Restaurant in the city.

"Tell Tongue, keep an eye on these people, use your moves more brightly, and don't let them show you off!" Qiao Zhen then picked up the sandalwood stick from the shelf and started to use it.

"Proficiency is the foundation, never lose dignity and sincerity." After finishing the sixty-four point stick technique, Qiao Zhen was tired and panting. He threw the stick on the shelf, picked up the herbal tea on the stone table and drank it in one gulp.

Go down: "How are the elder and the younger doing now?"

The subordinate clasped his fists and replied: "I settled in Aunt Qiao's house at the beginning of spring, and I'm recovering well now!"

"Okay!" Qiao Zhen sat up and walked back to the inner room.

Qiaojiazhuang, inside Qiaochen Restaurant.

The scholar asked for two kilograms of meat. He was already hungry after a day of running around.

As soon as it was placed on the table, Huaiyi tore off a piece of fat meat and stuffed it into his mouth, mistakenly using the oil jug at hand as a wine jug and poured it into his stomach.

Jinggan slapped the table and laughed: "Brother! You are so oily! Gold is very valuable, and it is rare to see it in other places!"

Huaiyi's face changed suddenly, and he slowly felt the greasy feeling in his throat. With a retching sound, he vomited all the meat and oil to the ground, and even half the plate of meat on the table fell to the ground.

Several people couldn't stop laughing. Suddenly, several beggars rushed in and snatched up the dirty meat that had been accidentally knocked over.

Jing Gan sat up quickly. He had always heard that the head of Qiaojiashan was extremely benevolent in spending money like water. Why were these beggars so skinny, as if they hadn't had enough to eat in half a month?

He quickly helped the beggar on the ground and asked the scholar to bring two kilograms of meat to share with them.

Jing Gan asked: "Why don't you go to Mr. Qiao's house to ask for some rice and porridge?"

Before the beggar could say anything, the waiter in the store rolled up his sleeves and rushed over, punching one of them with his fist.

"Stay wherever you like, don't disturb my guests!"

As he said that, he raised his fist again and was about to hit him. Ma Jun raised his hand and grabbed the waiter's wrist. He threw the waiter's face against the table with a slight slam, causing his nose and face to be bruised and swollen.

"Rogue, who are you taking advantage of to be so arrogant?"

When the waiter saw that this person was not someone to be trifled with, he immediately softened his tone and begged: "Masters, the waiter only did this in accordance with the shopkeeper's instructions. He didn't mean to cause trouble with you!"

Jinggan didn't even look at it, he leaned over to help the injured beggar and asked: "You can just say it, I will make the decision for you!"

The beggar looked at the younger brother on the table with an embarrassed look on his face, then immediately stopped talking and shook his head at Jinggan.

Huaiyi angrily grabbed the waiter and said, "Don't wink, let him talk!"

At this time, the beggar looked even more painful under questioning, with an indescribable pain in his eyes. He quietly picked up a piece of debris on the ground and cut his own throat, and died on the spot.

Seeing an innocent man fall down in front of him, Huaiyi was furious and lifted the waiter up from his neck, holding him only against the door. The people drinking in the store were so frightened that they fled in all directions.

He asked: "Why don't you let him talk?"

The waiter was pinched by the neck and rolled his eyes with half of his tongue hanging out.

"stop!"

At this time, a man came out of the back kitchen, well-dressed, decent and approachable.

The waiter heard the shopkeeper's voice and shouted for help.

"When you beat a dog, you have to look at the owner. You guys are going against the ancient teachings of our ancestors!"

Huaiyi pointed at the beggar's body on the ground and said, "Beat the dog to see its owner? What is this? Is it worse than a dog?"

The waiter looked at Kong and immediately crawled up to the shopkeeper. He immediately shouted aggrievedly: "I didn't kill him. It was them who asked, and those beggars killed me!"

The shopkeeper grabbed the waiter by the ear and said, "Didn't I tell you that if you are a guest, you come to drink, and if you come to cause trouble, you will be kicked out!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped the waiter on the face, saying, "You really don't have a long memory!"

From this outfit and this arrogant face, Jing Gan had already guessed almost exactly which young master he was, but who else could be so arrogant in this generation besides the young master from the Qiao family.

Just when Jing Gan was about to get up and go to the meeting, another wave of people suddenly came outside the door, all of them fierce. The leader, a man in his forties, walked up to the shopkeeper with a piece of paper in his hand and patted it on the counter: "Hey! Master Qiao, isn't this good? For the sake of Master Qiao, I've already given you a discount!"

I saw that the shopkeeper immediately put down his arrogance, and looked friendly and harmless. He said: "Master Ma, look at what you said, of course I will give it, but business has been very tight recently, and daddy Don’t give me some scraps…”

Ma Si kicked the table in front of him to pieces, stepped on a stool, pointed at the shopkeeper's nose and said: "Master Qiao is a man, I Ma Sifu! How did you give birth to a bastard like you, and carry him to me?" Come up!"

The men led by Ma Si kicked open the other door of the tavern. Four big men carried a sack and threw it to the ground. As soon as the sack was untied, a thin man with a bruised nose and face came out.

The shopkeeper was shocked: "Big three yuan?"

Before the person in the pocket could open his mouth, Ma Si kicked Da Sanyuan hard in the face, turned around and pointed at the shopkeeper and said: "You bitch, you said you have no money? Fortunately, he was there And my eyes, otherwise I really wouldn’t know that you avoided me and went to his place to gamble heavily this early in the morning!"

The shopkeeper was nervous for a moment, his legs were trembling, and he said with a smile on his face, "This... this... Mr. Ma, even if you beat a dog, it depends on the owner, not to mention that my father was still covering the place for you!"

Ma Siyi was happy to hear this: "Huh! It depends on whether this dog should be beaten. Don't use your father to pressure me! I tell you, there is a war and chaos outside. The business of our business is the business of life. Who is afraid?

Who?"

It seems that Ma Si has been appointed as the shopkeeper today. The shopkeeper knows that this group of people are born to be desperadoes. Half a year has passed since the debt repayment period has passed. Even Da Sanyuan has been caught, so it is best to admit it.

Forget it, at worst, your money will suffer a bit.

So he timidly said: "Well...otherwise I will treat the teahouse in the south of the city as a debt repayment. What do you think?"

Ma Si laughed loudly and said in a contemptuous tone: "It's really unfortunate for the Qiao family to have such a prodigal child. That's all. You immediately wrote the transfer contract, and I accepted it for the time being."

The shopkeeper quickly took the contract with both hands and was about to sign the pledge. The second brother on the side shouted: "Shopkeeper, no, your teahouse only costs one hundred and fifty taels of silver!"
Chapter completed!