He was worried about the Dahuangzhai in his heart, and Lu Yingbo had already woken up early the next morning.

After Wang Anfeng meditated several times at night, he slept like Chang'an. After entering the fourth grade, his internal energy was now overflowing, and he just wanted to press his foundation to be stronger, but he also knew that he could not rush it.

Before leaving, Wang Anfeng paused slightly, looked at the two chopsticks on the table, paused slightly with his fingers, and then he instinctively hooked his energy, and the two bamboo chopsticks appeared directly in his hand, and he spread them apart, then triggered Tianji, calculated a fortune, and nodded in a pretentious manner:

"Well, good luck."

Flick the cuffs and send the two chopsticks back to their original position.

The ink knife with the broken blade was put away, put it in the scabbard, and carried it with you.

Gu Qinghan had already prepared a carriage outside. Sheng Zhehan followed the other party all the way last night, recognized the road, drove the horse slowly, and walked smoothly. When the speed of the carriage slowed down, there was a very powerful door plaque next to it.

The weapon stand was inserted upside down at the door, and there was a big man with a tiger back and a bear waist on each side. His arms and muscles were bulging, and his mouth was thick and calloused. He was obviously a good player in practicing fierce swordsmanship. Sheng Zhehan drove straight to this side, which attracted the attention of the two guards.

The big man on the left frowned, took a step forward, blocked the carriage, and said:

"This is the horse gang in this city. The visitors stop and dismount!"

As he spoke, he was already holding the knife in his hand, his figure was slightly lying down, and the saber was sheathed in a stance, ready to go, and faintly forced a merchant who was walking in saw this move and couldn't help but say to the guard next to him:

"It is indeed worthy of being the most prestigious horse gang in this area."

"Just just guarding disciples, with such a skillful sword-blocking posture, the masters who are truly famous among the horse gang must be very extraordinary."

The guard shook his head and said, "I don't know anything about the boss. This man is a good player in the horse gang. He is known as a chain blocking the river. He is so skillful that he can practice with one hand. He has the energy but is not revealed."

"If this carriage keeps stopping, I'm afraid it will suffer."

The businessman nodded suddenly, stopped, and planned to make friends with this iron chain to block the river.

The skill here has been used, but the driver with fierce triangular eyes was too lazy to lift his eyelids, and he still drove in. Seeing that he ignored him, the swordsman in front of him turned his sword around and turned his back to the enemy. When his wrist was shocked, he would take a little punishment.

The coachman shook his right hand, and the horse whip in his hand made a crisp sound, which had already wrapped around the hilt.

The next moment, without any force, the swordsman, who claimed to be a chain of iron chains, flew out of his hand, and turned around in the air, and inserted it on the ground with a clang.

The swordsman felt a sharp pain in his wrist. When he saw the whip rise again, the sound of breaking through the air was sharp, and he felt his scalp numb. He said intimately, "Oh no, but he heard a faint voice and said:

"Stop."

The whip in the coachman's hand was about to hit the swordsman's back, but suddenly turned around and came back to send and receive freely, almost like a spirit snake. Such methods made the swordsman even more afraid. When he saw the carriage, he stopped at this moment. He was a little relieved. He spoke much more politely this time, and said:

"This uncle, come to our horse gang, but is there anything important?"

Sheng Zhehan looked arrogant and said:

"Our young master has a big deal to talk to your boss."

Seeing this, the swordsman was shocked and said carefully:

"Why would you like to ask the old men, have you ever had an appointment before?"

"We are a big boss who has a lot of things recently, so we have to say hello first..."

Sheng Zhehan raised his eyebrows, and his fierce aura broke out in his heart. He shook his whip in his hand, and hissed in the air and sneered:

"What? Just a little gang with such a big temper and rules?"

"The temple is small and the wind is strong, and the water is shallow, and there are many turtles. What I know is the 'pott' of the horse gang, and those who don't know think they are the princes and nobles from somewhere."

"Let you boss come out!"

"I want to see what I look like, and I can have such big rules!"

Sheng Zhehan has been honest during this period, but he is still a person on the blacklist and is not a good person.

However, the horse gang often deals with horse thieves. When they encounter bandits outside, they do not fight again and again. As time goes by, the members have three points of banditry. If they talk about it with kindness, they will be despised by these people and think that you are weak and can be bullied.

When walking in the world, it is not always good to be kind. To deal with such people, you must use more vicious characters to calm down.

The swordsman who was guarding the gate immediately sweated his forehead and was quite embarrassed. He couldn't afford to offend the master in front of him, but he couldn't even provoke the rules and martial arts of the boss. He was hesitating and speechless. Just as the hostility in Sheng Zhehan's triangular eyes gradually grew, a loud laugh suddenly came from inside.

Immediately, a man turned out from behind the house. He was tall and burly, like an iron tower. His dark and thick beard was tied into strands with copper wire. His eyes were bright and he laughed loudly: "I don't know where my friend came from, with such a big temper? I'm still behind, so I can hear it clearly."

The iron chain blocked the river and bowed, and said:

"The boss..."

The big man waved his hand and said:

"I can hear clearly what happened. You go down first. This guest's skill is not comparable to your three-legged kung fu. Besides, our horse gang opens all sides to welcome guests from all directions. Where can we not do big deals when we come, but instead drive the guests out?"

"Do you think this brother?"

Sheng Zhehan sneered, put down the whip in his hand, and said:

"It's still the wisest thing for the boss."

"Or I would still have to think about how this horse gang business can continue."

The man didn't care about the thorn in his words, laughed twice, clasped his fists and said:

"I am the leader of this horse gang. I have seen you all."

"Please come down here. If you have any business, let's talk about it in detail!"

Sheng Zhehan turned his head and asked Wang Anfeng what he meant in the carriage, then slowed down the carriage and parked the carriage that looked quite simple, but in fact it was replaced by a place of princes and thrones in the front yard of the horse gang.

Gu Qinghan had already jumped off the carriage and opened the door of the carriage compartment. He stood on the ground, bowed slightly, and welcomed the two people in the carriage.

Gu Qinghan's light leap had already changed slightly.

When I saw a man walking down there wearing black clothes and a knife on his waist, I felt a little familiar in my heart, but it seemed to be through a layer of gauze. I really wanted to think about it, but it was blurry and I couldn't figure it out at all, so I couldn't help but frown.

Immediately, when I saw Lu Yingbo wearing a cloak, the gaps in the cloak opened and closed slightly when I walked around, and the woman's face could be seen. After all, she was a fourth-grade warrior and naturally had an extraordinary temperament. Bo Meng couldn't help but shook his mind, stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and subconsciously let go of the doubts.

Haha laughed:

"I'm a distinguished guest!"

"Please, please, everyone!"

……………………

The Horse Gang Zhongtang is the largest building in this resident.

There are two floors. The first floor is the lobby. There is a plaque directly above, and there is a large mahogany chair below. The tiger's head roars and roars, majestic. There are three chairs on each side, which are quite majestic. Behind the screen is the quiet room of the gang leader, and there is another floor above, which is usually the place where the gang leader lives when he rests.

At this moment, more than a dozen good men were lurking on the second floor. The third master who Wang Anfeng and others had seen yesterday was also among them, and they all held their breath and concentrated.

Bo Kui saw his elder brother leading the three people who suddenly visited, and couldn't help but take a breath, holding the copper-inlaid scimitar in his right hand, and his eyes flashed with a strange color.

I got the news last night. They were still discussing just now, why did there suddenly such an uninvited guest?

Could it be that the news leaked?

Thinking of the consequences after this incident was exposed, Bo Kui couldn't help but hold the knife tighter.

The coldness came from the hilt of the knife, and a faint feeling of needle pricking went straight into the depths of his bone marrow.

"Hahaha, the place is small and simple, which makes several distinguished guests laugh."

"Come on, have tea."

Bo Meng entered, laughed twice, and invited everyone to sit down. Then a disciple in a well-dressed dressed dress brought hot tea. Bo Meng raised his hand and took a sip, looked at Sheng Zhehan, and then smiled:

"I wonder what the deal this brother just mentioned is?"

"I also have to see if my brothers can have such an appetite to buy such a big deal. Although they are very rich, they cannot sacrifice their lives for the sake of money, right?"

Sheng Zhehan glanced at Wang Anfeng, who had no expression on his face, and immediately understood it. He held the teacup in one hand and the lid in the cup with the other hand, slowly fiddled with the heat, with a smile on his face, and said:

"It turns out that the boss really makes this sense. I almost thought you wanted money and life."

Bo Meng laughed and waved his hand, and sighed, "No, no, I had such a spirit of perseverance when I was young. Now there are so many brothers under my command, all of whom are with my family. I don't want my life, and I can't go downstairs with my brothers. Then, I won't leave my mother and son to drink the northwest wind?"

Sheng Zhehan nodded and said:

"It seems that the boss is to regard the lives of the brothers under his command as more important than a thousand taels of gold."

Bo Meng made a decisive move: "Of course!"

Sheng Zhehan smiled and said:

"Then this matter is easy to talk about."

"Tell me the news from yesterday, so that you will save your brothers from death."

"It's really a deal that is cost-effective."

"How about it, do you do it?"

Wang Anfeng was drinking tea, and his palm couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he almost sprayed out the tea from his mouth.

??!

Sheng Zhehan had previously said that he could do this, but he thought there was a good way.

Isn’t this just blackmail?

We shouldn't have even a slight expectation for these two guys.

The smile on Bo Meng's face froze. After a few breaths passed, his eyes looked at Wang Anfeng who was drinking tea with his head down, and then looked at Lu Yingbo with a tense face. He showed a smile on his face and said slowly:
To be continued...