Who can be used as a swordsman within a radius of ten miles and ten miles away? Apart from Ha Lao Yao, there is no one else who dares to blatantly carry a big sword and wander around.

Jing Gan's face didn't change. He directly pointed out his identity, but what he concealed from Gai remained unspoken for a long time.

With another move like this, Huaiyi would naturally no longer look at a loss. This time, he showed off the style he had used in Guanshan Fort. He stepped on the stone reel shaft at the head of the village and lit up the exquisite scimitar. Appearance.

I'm really afraid that two people who are desperate for their lives, they thought they were single-literary people, came to the door, their tone softened suddenly, they came forward, bowed and nodded and said: "We are all brothers who are on the edge of the knife to make ends meet, I'm afraid." Isn’t it a single family?”

"Shan Family? Who is Shan Family?"

"That's Mr. Shan, the leader of the Horse Racing Gang!"

After mentioning this, Jingqian immediately figured out what it meant. If people from Wanhuifang took root here, the two feet that came out must be from Naha.

From this point of view, there is more than one family of thieves in the small Bazaar town, and Shan Wen and this youngest Ha are really not the children of the same parents.

Thinking of this, Jing Gan suddenly had a plan in mind. If he wanted to figure out right and wrong, he had to pour fire on the territory of these two thieves!

Huaiyi was much smarter this time. He first looked at Jingqian's eyes, and then deliberately pretended to be a reckless man who didn't want his life.

"Your master is the youngest one, right? Tell your master, I have to be my escort in this land!"

The two of them were stunned at once. Among the outsiders, they had some reputation for being single writers, but they had never heard of who this sand escort was!

But look at the man next to him. He has a ruthless look on his face and shows that he is a man of desperate martial arts. His every move and gesture are comparable to those of the three loyal dogs around Mr. Ha.

For the two people whose backgrounds were unknown but who seemed to have enough backgrounds, their tongues were a little less arrogant. One was a little dull, while the other was much shrewd. He did not forget to ask them about their intentions while clasping fists in salute.

"If you don't mind, please go to Wanhuifang and talk to Mr. Ha yourself. But you also know that it's hard to be a kid. If you go like this, if something goes wrong, Mr. Ha will inevitably get angry. Those who use knives and guns.”

It's interesting. Although the little follower was a little arrogant when talking, Huaiyi was so happy to be praised that he almost recognized himself as a brother of the opposite sex.

"Young Master Ha has a really bad temper. How can anyone get into a sword just by saying a few words? I heard someone said that you kidnapped a rich man yesterday. Could it be that he made Young Master Ha angry?"

"Butt, that's a braggart! Hanging upside down, the waist is empty as if a dog has licked it. Mrs. Ha is still angry with Mr. Ha right now. No, the unlucky ones are us little ones. Shut up. Just circle it!”

There was no doubt that the braggadocio they were talking about was Xu Yuan. Now Huaiyi felt much relieved, at least he had found the person.

After wandering through the streets and alleys, I finally entered the so-called Wanhuifang.

When the two of them saw this facade, they almost laughed out loud. With this shabby stall and the remote alley, it was called Wanhuifang.

But as soon as the door opened, a group of strong and young axe-hands were lined up in the yard, each one wearing a energetic black coat.

Next to the camel meat rack hanging on the south wall, there were some well-dressed middle-aged men who were communicating with two women smoking cigarettes using extremely obscene language.

Unexpectedly, there is such a kaleidoscope hidden in a small East Village. Huaiyi immediately felt his heart freeze, especially when he saw three or four big men at the entrance of the main hall eating raw meat in cold blood.

"Tsk, tsk, I never played like this when I was in Guanshan Castle!"

At least he was born in the leadership camp, and he still pays some attention to the rules of the camp. When he saw such a group of people who were so unruly and even so unruly that they were numb, Huaiyi felt ashamed.

After leading the two people to the courtyard, the two tongues respectfully fetched the motor, and then blew the whistle loudly. Suddenly, a kind-faced cultural man in a long skirt and short coat rushed out of the room.

After he walked towards the two of them, he kept flexing his hands, tilted his shiny head slightly, glanced at the two of them with the corner of his eyes, and then said: "I am the accountant here. I come to report to the door and touch the door. You can see everything! What do you want?"

"Tell your master to negotiate a deal! Let's go into the house and talk, otherwise my brothers will think that I'm sick with dampness and cold!"

Jinggan had long been impatient with such people, but for the sake of the greater good, he still endured it.

After looking at the cashier and hearing what Jing Gan said, he became a little more serious. He put on a stiff smile on his slightly arrogant face, took his hands out of his cuffs, scrawled a fist in return and quickly turned around.

Seeing this scene, Huaiyi couldn't hold it in for a long time and almost burst out laughing. He imitated the accountant's look, put an orchid finger on Jingqian's back, slapped him on the back and joked: "Master Ma is so impressive!"

The sound of Ma Ye almost made Jing Qian suffocated. He stiffened his elbow and bumped Huai Yi hard, and whispered: "Sha Ye, Sha Ye, how many times will you have to say it before you remember it!"

Seeing Huaiyi covering his crotch with a painful expression, Jingqian grinned and looked at Huaiyi up and down and said: "I may not have it, but at least you have it, so don't look disgusting!"

Perhaps the accountant's behavior at certain times was particularly like that of Xu Yuan. Under such circumstances, it is understandable that Jinggan would not like it.

The few men who were noisy in front of the door fell silent immediately when they saw that the accountant was returning home, thinking that the accountant with a slim waist and fair face still had a lot of weight.

Among the three of them at the table, Ha, the youngest, stood out the most. He had one hand on his waist the whole time, and only occasionally put his other hand on the table to touch it.

When the accountant who just came in saw this appearance, he knew without a second thought that Mr. Ha must be lucky enough to be able to touch it all morning.

"Everything is clear, everything is clear, come with money, come with money!"

Mr. Ha won another round. Seizing this opportunity, the cashier silently leaned into Young Master Ha's ear and told what was going on outside the door.

"That's a good thing. Since he is a stranger, he certainly has a lot of money on his body! Have you found out who he is?"

"Okay, Mr. Ha, I heard that he is new to the town. What is his name?"

Speaking of the word "dart", Young Ha's eyebrows raised, and one of the dice slipped out of his hand. He lowered his voice and asked, "Are you sure he is a person? Is this the name?"

Seeing that Mr. Ha was vigilant and a bit blaming, the cashier immediately responded with a smile: "It's a sand escort, I remember it!"

"I've been panicking for a long time, so I asked Boss Sha to remove that word. It sounds bad luck!" Listening carefully now, Young Master Ha picked up the dice on the ground again, blew on the ashes, and said something in the corner of his mouth. Ti smiled slightly and said, "Call me into the cubicle to talk!"
Chapter completed!