The Shangjiazhuang is more than a hundred miles away from Jiangzhou City, and there are thousands of families in the village, all of which are red walls and high tiles. The outside of the village is green and the stream is gurgling. It is a good place to go.

In a few days, the birthday of Shang Rong, Shang Rong, was known as "Sai Mengchang". He was highly respected in Jiangnan. His disciples and farmers were everywhere in Jiangnan. It is said that before Fang La became famous, the old man was already the leader of the Jiangnan Salt Gang. Later, he washed his hands and bought the merchant house and sat down as a landlord. In the past, Fang La also wanted to give the old man a little bit of shame. In terms of prestige, no one in Jiangnan could surpass him.

The old man's 70th birthday naturally had to be held. Half a month ago, the merchant house had already decorated the lights and drew a few miles away.

On this day, several luxury cars drove slowly on the road to the east of the merchant house, all of which were carriages with more than four horses. The groom was wearing silk and satin, the maid on the shaft was graceful, and dozens of fast horses beside the carriage were fat and strong, with extraordinary spirit. The guard immediately carried a bow and a sword on his back, which was imposing. The momentum made the guests of the show and thought to him when such an amazing person had appeared in Jiangnan? This was also a bit unreasonable? Is that how many horses did you want to use? If someone was out of his head, no matter how powerful the power was, it would not be able to withstand a document from the court?

I was muttering in my heart or smiling to meet him. Some of the patrol customers rushed into the patrol and reported to the young masters of the deacon in the patrol.

Die'er jumped out of the carriage and laughed secretly in her heart. Having been half done to deceive the playboy here, judging from the playboy's temper, 19 are going to have a dispute with these people in the martial arts world. What do people here care about whether you have money or not? Here, fists are the bottom line!

"Young Master, you are..." Zhuang Ke nodded and bowed, quite respectful.

"Brother, let me talk." Die'er pulled the shopkeeper to a secluded place, stuffed a handful of copper coins, and smiled and said, "Brother, my master is in business, from the capital. I have heard of the name of the owner for a long time, so I'll see you..."

Hearing this, the Zhuangke's aura changed immediately. He was a rich man or a northerner for a long time. Even if he had some wealth, he would just be a hairless phoenix when he arrived in Jiangzhou. Moreover, if he really had wealth, he could still come to get close to the master himself? He had already found someone from the Jiangzhou official to introduce him. However, looking at the hundred cents in his hand, Zhuangke still smiled and said, "It's easy to say it. Since that's the case, I'll just arrange an identity for the young master."

Die'er thanked with a smile. The villager returned to the welcoming shed. With a big stroke, the Hebei Tongtian Gang came into being. Die'er and the playboys became the visitors from the Hebei Tongtian Gang. The villager was secretly proud. With this arrangement, the master's reputation seemed to be even more famous. Even the green forest road in the north knew the master's reputation.

The carriage slowly moved towards the Zhuangzi, but a young man with red lips and white teeth hurried out from the farm. He came closer and politely greeted Die'er. It turned out that it was Shang Weiyang, the second son of Shang Rong. He heard Die'er himself report to the "Hebei Tongtian Gang". Shang Weiyang's face changed. After a few words from the farmer next to him muttered in his ear, Shang Weiyang immediately turned cold, and turned to the farm with a "hum" and left Die'er on the spot. Die'er was angry that the merchant's house seemed not as hospitable as the master said.

The playboy in the carriage was clamoring, "Why no one welcomes the master? Who is the ignorant little beast just now?" Die'er was full of depression and laughed, and for the first time she felt that the playboy was a bit cute when she cursed.

Die'er and his group were arranged in a remote courtyard. It was probably the result of the dandy's spilling of money. Otherwise, they would definitely not have been distributed to them in their own courtyard.

Die'er sneaked out to inquire for several days, and finally heard a news that made her ecstatic. Tian Fangge had already posted a post, saying that Mr. Shang was scheduled to celebrate his birthday on his birthday.

When Die'er was even more excited when she saw those men with swords and swords on their backs in the yard, she was so imposing. This wasn't the world she imagined!

But Die'er has even more troubles these days, that damn playboy. He asked all day long when he would meet Shang Rong to talk about his antique business, which almost forced Die'er to go crazy. What made Die'er even more worried was that there were always some nerdy men peeping near the gate of the courtyard these days. Although Die'er also wanted to be a big trouble for the playboy, several men's eyes were lustful, which made Die'er'er's mind tighten. Then he remembered that he had never seen these pretty maids in the turmoil. I was afraid that someone would have any wrong thoughts. At this time, Die'er secretly regretted his decision, in order to quickly get into danger, he persuaded the playboy to leave several times but failed. Later, he thought that Tian Daxia would come here, and there were some respected seniors in the world who would not be able to withstand Xiao Xiaowei. Die'er felt a little relieved when he thought about it.

As for the idea of ​​rescuing those maids, Die'er didn't want to mention it anymore. That day she made a big embarrassment. One day she talked with several maids and said that she could help them leave the playboys, and said that if they lacked money, they could still give out a hundred tens of coins.

Who knew that the little maids who were originally giggling and laughing immediately turned cold. When they looked at her, they looked like they were looking at monsters. One maid said coldly: "Miss is joking. Do you know how much blessing it is to serve my master? What a rare opportunity? Do you know how much hardship I have suffered to have this day? How much sweat did I sweat? How many sisters have cried every night after being sacked? Although the girl has had a good relationship with my mistress, she shouldn't slander my master, so as not to regret it in the future!"

Die'er was stunned by the sound of hearing, and could not speak. Looking at the expressions of the little maids, it was definitely not a false statement. When it comes to the fanatical piety when he was talking about the playboy and his coldness towards him, it seemed that the playboy was like a god in their minds, and could not tolerate any destruction by others.

Die'er said goodbye in a mess at that time, feeling depressed. Why are the good women in the world blinded? Why are they all so attached to him? However, over the past few days, her disgust for the playboy seems to be slowly disappearing.

In a blink of an eye, a few days passed, and on Shang Rong's birthday, early in the morning, Butterfly was awakened by the sound of gongs and drums, rubbing his hazy sleepy eyes, and the arrogant voice of the playboy sounded again, "It's early morning to attend the funeral! Is it a great time to celebrate my birthday? When I'm on my 70th birthday, have you ever heard of the British Kingdom in the west of the sea? Then I snatch his princess to sing to cheer up!" The crisp laughter of the girl in the green skirt also rang. This is the "wake up march" that Butterfly must pass every day.

Perhaps he became accustomed to it. Listening to the playboy's argument that "I'm the best in the world", Die'er just smiled. He was a very interesting person, even if he was arrogant and arrogant, he was very "stylish". In the past few days, Die'er believed the words of the girl in the green skirt. The playboy was indeed very knowledgeable. He was not the rich man in his original intention. If he wasn't too arrogant, Die'er might have a better impression of him.

Die'er was wearing clothes with a smile, so naturally she couldn't see the girl in the green skirt rolling on the bed with a smile, and she couldn't hear the words of the girl in the green skirt acting coquettishly in the arms of the playboy: "My husband, your arrogant look is so funny, Qi Qiao likes it so much! Is it good for my husband to be so arrogant in the future? When I return to the capital, my husband went to smash Cai Jing's mansion, hehe..."

The playboy shook his head helplessly and whispered a few words like "If you say it again, I won't pretend to be a rich man...", and Die'er wouldn't hear it.

...

After washing up, Die'er and Chengcheng left the room, but saw a playboy and a girl in the green skirt walking out talking and laughing.

"Sister, Mr. Mu, are you..." Die'er came up nervously.

"Of course, go and watch the fun! See what tricks the local rich man in the countryside can do. Humph, it's such a big air!" said the playboy with hatred.

"Sister, you can't go." Die'er's most worried thing happened, "Sister, listen to me, today they are all rough people, and the sister's daughter's body is a shame. She is also a shame to her sister when she is taken by these rough people..."

"This sentence sounds a bit pleasant! But it doesn't matter if you take a few glances. If anyone has a bad idea, I will cut off his head!" said the playboy in a big way.

Seeing his self-righteous arrogance, Die'er was both angry and funny. He had never seen his guards before. They were all silver-like wax gun tips. I was afraid that they would have fleeing their lives long ago when they showed their swords.

Die'er was about to talk about it, and the playboy turned around and shouted: "Hey, you guard the yard. If the master's maid is missing, you will be waiting to lose your head!"

After the playboy gave the order, he walked away without waiting for Die'er to speak. The girl in green skirt stuck out her tongue at Die'er and trotted to follow her. Die'er was slightly surprised that the playboy who was very fond of showing off did not bring her maid...

Die'er and Chengcheng followed the playboy couple and went to the side hall. When they saw that they were arranged in the side hall, the playboy got angry and threw a friend of the shopkeeper on the spot. The shopkeeper went out for a long time before he came back. The playboy was willing to change the seats. The playboy turned anger into joy and rewarded the shopkeeper with ten cents. Then, accompanied by the shopkeeper, he swaggered into the main hall.

There were eight tables in the main hall. The ones here were handsome or ugly, fat or thin, with different shapes, but the same one was that everyone was full of fierce aura. They were probably leaders of various gangs in Jiangnan or well-known figures in the green forest in Jiangnan. Die'er and four were arranged at the most remote table. The playboy looked unwilling and barely sat down after the persuasion of the shopkeeper.

As soon as a few people entered the main hall, a few gazes shot over, most of them were betting on the girl in green skirts. With her, the butterfly dressed as a man was no longer eye-catching.

After Die'er entered the main hall, she ignored others and glanced at the audience slightly, and couldn't help but feel disappointed. There was no such thing as the graceful Tian Fangge in the rumors among these people.

On the main seat, an old man had white hair and beard, but his face was red and full of energy. He was probably the owner of this place, "Sai Mengchang" Shang Rong.

"Miss, why haven't Tian Daxia come yet? Will he not come?" Chengcheng said with some disappointment.

"Hero Tian? Who is it?" The playboy's ears were pointed.

"I don't know if I say it, great hero! great hero! a hundred times stronger than you!" Chengcheng made a face at the playboy.

The playboy laughed: "Is it your idols?" The girl in green dress smiled and explained: "Idols mean people who admire and admire them!"

Chengcheng nodded her little head and smiled, "Yes, idol? This word is quite appropriate! But, the idol my lady admires the most is not Tian Daxia!"

The girl in green skirt smiled and said, "Is that? Who is that?"

Chengcheng said: "My sister has been in the capital for a long time. I wonder if she has ever seen the noble princess?"

The girl in the green skirt smiled: "I have seen it several times. The concubine is really beautiful. I heard that she is the most favored by the noble king!" As she said that she glanced at the playboy.

"Who said that the princess Ye is the one who is most destined to be Princess Ye! Sister, don't talk nonsense!" Die'er's face turned red, and she argued with the girl in green skirt for the first time.

The girl in green skirt was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "How do you know?"

Chengcheng secretly blinked at the girl in green skirt and smiled, "Now you know who the lady's idol is?"

The girl in green skirt was stunned for a while, turned her head and saw the playboy smiling at her, her face turned red and she felt a little embarrassed.

The playboy interrupted with a smile: "I heard that Princess Ye is arrogant and willful, and acts crazy. You rabbit man is really funny, how could you admire such a crazy girl..."

"What did you say?" Die'er's face sank.

"Ha, don't say it, but I don't say it. Actually, Princess Ye is the most cute in the world, and she is unparalleled in intelligence..." The playboy saw the girl in green skirt pouting her mouth and hurriedly whispering haha. The girl in green skirt smiled happily. Die'er also gave him a blank look and his face calmed down.

"Hey, you guys are quiet!" An ugly man with a pimple on the table next to him turned around and stared at them, but his eyes were straight at the face of the girl in the green skirt.

The girl's face in the green skirt sank, as if she wanted to get angry, but the playboy gently pulled her clothes, snorted, and turned her head away.

Die'er frowned and was about to speak, but heard a hurry running outside the hall. A farmer flew into the air and shouted, "Master! Tian Fangge, Master Tian is here!"

The hall suddenly made a noise, and most of them were saying "Old Master Shang has such a big face". Shang Rong smiled and strode forward. He acted quickly and neatly without showing any sign of a flash.

After a while, there were people outside the door talking and laughing. The leader Shang Rong and a handsome young man in white robe walked hand in hand. His expression was very close. Everyone in the hall stood up and folded his fists, and the greetings of "Hello Tian Daxia" came one after another.

The young man with white robe smiled and responded with gentleness and politeness. No one was missed. Even the hero on the most remote table, he walked over and gave gifts one by one. Everyone was impressed by his demeanor, and the joy in the hall was thunderous.

When he reached Die'er's table, he saw the girl in green skirt stunned for a moment, and a strange color flashed in her eyes. He turned his eyes away and smiled and said to Chengcheng, who was blushing and saluting him, "Whose little book boy is so handsome?" When he saw Die'er, he laughed: "Sure enough, the master is noble, the master is elegant, and the book boy is so delicate..."

Die'er was so excited that she wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say. Looking at Tian Fangge's gentle eyes, Die'er felt that the hardships and grievances over the past few days were wiped out, and her heart was extremely relaxed.

"What's the smell? Hey, scoundrel, get away, it makes me disgusted!" The girl in green dress who had been sitting upright frowned, looked disgusted, took out a handkerchief and waved it in front of her nose.

The whole room was silent. If it were others, I was afraid that these men would have scolded each other long ago and even fought. However, the girl in the green skirt looked beautiful and elegant, and her expression was like a fairy. No matter how vulgar the man in the usual days could not scold her, so he could only start staring at the ugly man in the green skirt and muttered in a low voice: "Damn it..."

The playboy glanced at the ugly man and said nothing.

Tian Fangge's face looked a little embarrassed, and then he smiled and said, "It's rude and rude. The young man is born to be hard-working, so how can he have time to wash up? Please don't blame the girl."

"That's it! Tian Daxia is working hard for my Jiangnan green forests, regardless of the details! Respectable!" Shang Rong laughed and smoothed out the situation.

The girl in green skirt frowned and covered her nose with a handkerchief, turning her face away, but she was too lazy to say anything.

A hint of anger flashed in Tian Fangge's eyes, then he smiled, waved his hands slightly at the commotion crowd, and walked towards the chairman with Shang Rong.

The hall immediately heard admiration like "Tian Daxia is such a big measure".

"Hero Tian! I heard that you had another battle with the Mu family gang a few days ago. Can you say that you can help you drink?" A man shouted loudly, which attracted everyone in the hall to cheer.

Tian Fangge smiled and said, "It's just a small matter, what's there to say?"

"Hero Tian is too humble. The Mu family gang is rampant in Jiangnan, which makes us a small sect see that there is no way out. Hero Tian can breathe this bird for us! It's so satisfying! Hero Tian, ​​I, Lei Zhen, I, toast you!" A stout man with a short beard like a steel needle raised the bowl and drank it all.

Tian Fangge smiled and said, "Is this big brother the Minjiang Gang Ben Lei Leg Zhen Lei Brother?"

The thick man said in surprise: "My Minjiang Gang is just a small gang by the Minjiang River. Tian Daxia actually knew that he was famous, and he was... he was really..." He was so excited that he couldn't continue talking.

Tian Fangge said, "Brother Lei beat Liangzhe's invincible hands with thirty-two roads. How could he be a little man?" He said, laughed, raised the big sea bowl, and drank it in one breath. The hall suddenly cheered like thunder.

Then the leaders of various gangs stood up to toast, Tian Fangge's wine was drank, and after a breath of twenty or thirty bowls of yellow wine, his face turned slightly red, but he still smiled and spoke calmly. He remembered it very well, and everyone who came to toast, which made everyone feel very proud of it. The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became warm.

Looking at the crowd in the hall drinking and eating meat, Die'er was so excited that she suddenly stood up, raised her bowl and Yao to Tian Fangge, and said loudly: "Hero Tian, ​​I wish you a drink!"

"Thank you, this little brother. I'm sorry to be stupid and don't know the name of my brother." Across a few tables, Tian Fangge also raised the sea bowl, met him from afar, and drank it all in one go.

Die'er raised her head and drank it in big mouthfuls, her heart was in a state of great excitement. Looking at the people in the hall, no matter how ugly the face was, it looked so cute. Jianghu! Is this Jianghu?

"Brother Tian! Let me tell us about the battle in Suzhou?" A man was drunk and stood up and shouted loudly, and others also cheered loudly.

Tian Fangge sighed, "What about the battle in Suzhou? What about the battle in Jiangzhou? In the end, he escaped like a dog with a broken family?"

Lei Zhen shouted: "Brother Tian is such a bad thing! The Mu family gang has many people! Brother Tian can make them more powerful and powerful with his own strength. He is really an amazing hero!"

Everyone in the hall nodded and agreed.

Tian Fangge smiled and shook his head and said, "After these days, I have been thinking that fighting the Mu family gang alone is like a mantis chariot, it is difficult..." He sighed, feeling a little discouraged.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly cooled down. Everyone looked at each other, thinking of the strength of the Mu family gang, they shook their heads helplessly.

A strong man with a long sword on his back looked around and suddenly stood up and said, "This is true for Tian Daxia! It is not only Tian Daxia's alone to fight against the Mu family gang. Our small gangs should work together!" Everyone looked at it and most of them knew this person. Pan Zhong, the Lightning Sword, was originally under Wang Qing in Huaixi. After Wang Qing was destroyed, he led the remaining troops to Jiangnan and broke into a world. He was also one of the largest gangs in the field.

Everyone in the hall was silent, saying a few harsh words and cursing me is nothing, but if they really fight with the Mu family, that's not a joke. Who dares to take on this?

"Damn it! Look at you guys, you guys! Now the Mu family gang has ridden us. Do you have to put the knife on your neck before you regret it?" A fat white man stood up at the window, his face turned pale, and he cursed. Everyone knew him even more. King Xunyang was destined to practice kung fu in a very powerful way. His only son died in a conflict with the Mu family gang, and since then he hated the Mu family gang to the core.
To be continued...