"Brother, do you know about the Yan Luo Gang?" Back at the martial arts hall, Qin Ziling found Zheng Xinghan in private and asked in a low voice.
"Yan Luo Gang?" Zheng Xinghan frowned slightly and said, "I've heard of a small gang whose leader is called Yan Kui. He has some skills and can be considered a ruthless person. It seems that Qu Linjie is his territory. By the way, I
I remember that the 'Hua Yun' gouache and rouge shop is also on Qulin Street. Why, Yan Kui's price is too high, does the owner of 'Hua Yun' ask you to come forward and talk?"
"Yeah." Qin Ziling nodded, and then asked: "Does Yan Kui have any background?"
"Backstage?" Zheng Xinghan seemed to have heard something funny. He smiled and then said: "The Xicheng District of Fangshan Outer City is not big, but it is definitely not small. Powerful martial arts masters are very rare, but people like me are
There are many such hard-core martial arts disciples. Yan Kui is just a cow-hide-level martial arts disciple. If there wasn't someone behind him, how could he have brought together a group of rabble-rousers to do business without capital in the market?"
"Then who is the big shot behind him? If he is killed, will the big shot take action?" Qin Ziling asked with a slight frown.
"Big shot?" Zheng Xinghan smiled noncommittally when he heard this and said, "You think too much too. There is a saying that when gods fight, little devils will suffer. This sentence is said in Taoism, that is, when the big shots above quarrel, they often end up in trouble.
They are fine, but the people below will suffer, because at their level, generally it is not a dispute over key interests or a life-and-death feud, so they will not take action themselves. If they want to take action, they will let the people below do it. It is up to them
To represent their own victory or defeat, and the ownership of interests."
"If you think about it, they usually don't take action personally even when they have disputes over their own interests, but let the brats below come forward to fight. Do you think the big shots behind the life and death of small gangs like Yan Kui will take action? Of course this is also the case.
There are rules. The other party cannot bully the small ones for no reason. Otherwise, if our Zuo Master always looks for trouble with those small gangs, wouldn't it be chaos?" Zheng Xinghan lowered his voice as much as possible after speaking.
"So that's it." Qin Ziling relaxed his brows and nodded.
In fact, with his current abilities, only powerful martial arts masters can make him fearful.
Even if the rest met an iron-skinned warrior, Qin Ziling would be able to compete with or even defeat them based on his own martial arts training alone.
And Yan Kui is just a veteran martial arts disciple!
"As far as I know, Yan Kui's Yama Luo Gang should have a name in Youlongzhangyuan. Humph, Jiang Yue, the Dragonflying Master of Youlongzhangyuan, is different from Master Zuo. He can take whatever money he earns.
However, our Hantie Zhangyuan is not someone to be trifled with in Xicheng District. Since the owner of the Hua Yun gouache and rouge shop has asked you to come forward, Yan Kui will still give you some face. You go and talk first. If you really can't reach an agreement,
Don't make a move, the worst I can do is I'll go with you, and then you can fight with each other. If I go with you from the beginning, it would be a bit of a bully." Zheng Xinghan said.
"Thank you, senior brother. I understand. Then I will practice martial arts first." Qin Ziling nodded.
On this day, Qin Ziling left the martial arts gym an hour earlier than usual.
Before leaving the martial arts hall, he took Xuanhan Iron Chicken Secret Pills and ten portions of medicinal powder from Zheng Xinghan.
As for Qin Ziling's early departure, everyone thought he was deliberately avoiding Nangong Yue's invitation, and they all shook their heads in private, thinking that he would definitely suffer a lot in the future.
Only Zheng Xinghan knew that Qin Ziling should go to negotiate with Yan Kui of the Yan Luo Gang.
The headquarters of the Yan Luo Gang is in Xianhefang.
In the courtyard, Yan Kui was shirtless and practicing boxing with a few younger brothers.
Yan Kui is tall and burly, with bulging muscles like iron lumps. Every punch he throws is powerful. Not only that, he is also very agile in his steps. In just a few moves, he can kill all the young men surrounding him.
Put down.
"A bunch of useless things!" Yan Kui cursed and kicked away the guy who was lying on the ground with his belly in his arms. He then took the towel handed by a boy and wiped the sweat on his body.
"Boss, I heard that Qin Ziling went to Qulin Street today." A rather handsome man, waving a paper fan, walked up and said.
This man's name is Yi Xuan, and he is the dog-headed strategist of the Yama Clan.
"Isn't he just a mediocre person who has been practicing for nearly three years before breaking through to the skin membrane? What's the use if he's gone?" Yan Kui said.
"That's true, but behind Qin Ziling is Hantie Zhangyuan after all, and we have violated the rules in this matter. If he really comes to visit, boss, you have to have an excuse!" Yi Xuan
He closed the paper fan in his hand and said.
"What the hell, he has Hantie Zhangyuan behind him. Is there no one behind me? Besides, who knew we did those things?" Yan Kui said with an indifferent expression.
"What I mean is that we only need to bite the Yunlan siblings to make money by being friendly. Qin Ziling should give some face and go back and forth a few times. He will understand that he can't get involved in this matter. Naturally
Just quit. But if you are too disrespectful and cause dissatisfaction among the other inner courtyard disciples of Hantie Zhangyuan, it would be bad. After all, they are serious inner courtyard disciples of Hantie Zhangyuan. We just spent money in Youlong Zhangyuan.
It's just a name." Military Advisor Yixuan suggested.
"What you said makes sense, so I'll give him some face. If he knows what he's doing, fine. If he doesn't, then just have some fun with him," Yan Kui said.
As soon as Yan Kui finished speaking, the gatekeeper came in and reported that Qin Ziling from Hantie Zhangyuan wanted to see him.
"Go and invite him in." Yan Kui ordered, and then shouted to a group of people in the yard: "Please cheer up!"
"Yes, Gang Leader!" Everyone responded one after another, and then they all stood up straight, exuding a strong aura.
Yan Kui nodded with satisfaction, then put on his clothes and sat on the gang leader's throne in the hall.
Soon, Qin Ziling walked in wearing black training clothes.
Qin Ziling is just over 1.8 meters tall, and he is considered tall and burly among ordinary people, but he is still much inferior to Yan Kui, who is 1.9 meters tall and has huge muscles.
Yan Kui sat high on the throne, his energy and blood surged, his eyes were piercing, and the scar on his face twitched from time to time, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
On the other hand, Qin Ziling is quite handsome, and his figure is well-proportioned and strong due to being hammered day and night by the bronze corpse, but not exaggerated and deformed. His energy and blood are smooth and subtle, and he does not feel oppressive. Even if he is not wearing a training suit, he would be
More like a reader.
"I don't know why Brother Qin came to visit me today, what's the big deal for my little Yama gang?" Yan Kui couldn't help but show a look of disdain in his eyes when he saw Qin Ziling's figure, but he still stood up and said with a cupped hand.