"Beauty is a curse? Having no power and power is a curse. Having power is a proud woman of heaven——"
The clear voice was obviously not loud, but it was as clear as speaking in people's ears.
It feels like there is warmth behind the ears. Some people touch their earrings in unison because they feel in their hearts that someone just spoke in their ears.
Luo Tong's expression changed, and a Cheng Yaojin appeared on the way. This sentence definitely did not exist in this time and space, but the meaning was exactly the same. Just based on the opponent's internal sound transmission skills, he knew that he was a good player.
Luo Tong himself cannot compare, he is just a third-rate person.
There is no doubt about this, because if the small incense masters under the Qingjiang Gang's seventh branch are all second-rate or above, then the huge Qingjiang Gang will not be suppressed by the six major factions.
Surprise burst out from Yao Jie's heart, that voice...
The trembling delicate body calmed down, and the light of joy bloomed in the eyes. The previous dead gray was washed away. How pitiful, how pitiful!
Luo Tong snorted in displeasure. Yao Jie's expression of coming back from the dead as if he were seeing the savior made him very unhappy.
After receiving the help, the crowd spontaneously shined the torches towards the exit of the alley. Zhu Biao stood in front of him, followed by four people in twos and twos. Under the light of the fire, their figures gradually emerged clearly.
"My benefactor..." Yao Jie cried out in tears.
Seeing that heroic figure again, all the burdens and pressures on her body disappeared instantly. Her benefactor was a good man and he would definitely save her family. There was no other thought in her mind, and she felt completely relieved.
Jie felt her calves go weak, and she knelt down before she could react.
It's been more than a year since we said goodbye to Zhou Cun, but she has never forgotten Zhu Biao's appearance. It was a huge kindness, how could she forget it! She still has a portrait of Zhu Biao in her bedroom, and the portrait is of herself.
Of course, the painting is far from the actual appearance. Worshiping every day is a sign of your heart. The tributes are even simpler, especially when life becomes more and more difficult after arriving in Yanping. At the most miserable time, there is only a bowl of water and incense sticks on the table.
None burned.
"Then friends on the road, do you care about my Qingjiang Gang's affairs?"
Luo Tong glanced at Yao Jie, a soft and charming girl, how could she let the fat in her mouth fly away again? He didn't believe that the other side's brats dared not to take the Qingjiang Gang into their eyes.
Although Zhu Biao and the other five are heroic, they have no official air, and their footwork and posture are not that of the military. Luo Tong looks like a tall and thick man, but in fact his eyes are quite bright, and he is nicknamed the Vulture. His cunning eyes flashed,
Luo Tong concluded that Zhu Biao and the other five were most likely Jianghu people.
Immediately use the backing behind to suppress others.
Everyone in the world can do this skill very well, and Luo Tong is especially good at it. Even when facing the Yanping County government, he dared to pull the banner of the Qingjiang Gang.
After all, the Qingjiang Gang was different from the past. In co-organizing the Yanzhou Army, Horses, Armor and Food, Yanping County, which was a little careless, had to give the Qingjiang Gang a face.
"What's the matter with the Qingjiang Gang? What's the matter with your Qingjiang Gang? Is it about forcing civilian girls? Is it about doing evil? I'm afraid Chief Fan won't think so, right?"
How can a small incense master be equal to the entire Qingjiang Gang? If the largest gang in the Northern Han Dynasty had protected its shortcomings like this, the Qingjiang Gang would have been wiped out long ago before it could reach Fan Shixiu's hands.
Gangs are different from sects, with different rules and even different styles of doing things. Although they have the same roots, they can never be of the same mind. The inheritance of masters and disciples and the relationship between superiors and subordinates are two completely different things.
concept!
With Zhu Biao's current strength, it would be stressful to offend a third-rate clique, but if he slightly offends the Qingjiang Gang, especially against a small incense master in the Qingjiang Gang, he would feel relaxed.
Because the interests of Jianghu gangs come first. Only interests are the most fundamental basis for a gang to maintain and develop. As long as it does not hurt people's hearts, morale and other key factors, most gangs do things for the sake of money and profits. Especially the Qingjiang Gang.
This is especially true for Fan Shixiu and Xiao Mengchang. And precisely because of this, in this small corner of the Northern Han Dynasty, whether it is the Qingjiang Gang or any other gang, its internal cohesion is far inferior to that of the sect.
"Take your feet off--"
Zhu Biao's eyes flashed with cold light. This bald old nine still dared to step on Zhou Yunfei's head. Did he not want to back down?
A pressure as heavy as a mountain rushed towards Luo Tong and his group. The momentum at 22 o'clock was still quite weak, so Zhu Biao used his internal strength. It seemed calm, but in fact the true energy in his body was surging.
Luo Tong was suddenly startled. He knew that the pressure on his face was called momentum, but he felt like he couldn't breathe all over his body.
As the incense master, Luo Tong felt bad, and the dozen or so minions around him felt even worse. The faces of the few people in front of him were so red that they didn't dare to hold on any longer, and retreated as if they were fleeing.
And when they felt that the pressure on them seemed to have weakened as they retreated, they retreated more actively.
It is beneficial to have increased internal strength. Zhu Biao wiped out the opponent's arrogance by looking at his face without even using his hands.
Zhu Zhong's eyes widened and he stepped towards Luo Tong. He and Dou Bing were very close friends because they were close in age and had known each other for a long time. They just had a casual relationship. He had already known about Zhu Biao from Dou Bing.
I remember Zhou Yunfei's name very clearly about the scene when I met them.
A friend's friend is one's friend; a friend's benefactor, although not one's benefactor, is definitely an honored guest. Dou Bing has never forgotten Yao's kindness to him, and Zhu Zhong also has his own feelings for Yao invisibly.
A great impression.
Seeing that Luo Tong was still holding on at this time, the anger in his heart became stronger and stronger. He strode towards Luo Tong and made up his mind to punish him severely.
What did Sixth Brother say? He won’t be able to take care of himself!
"drink--"
Zhu Zhong first practiced the "Dali Jue" and then the "Dali Niu Demon Kung Fu". What he gained was the powerful force and the heavy weight. Now he was angry in his heart and his aura became more powerful and powerful. Every step he took made the ground crack.
Luo Tong's eyes flickered. Zhu Biao, the biggest threat, did not take action. He was overjoyed, but Zhu Zhong who took action looked younger, but also had extraordinary momentum——
If this momentum is a reflection of his true strength, he may not be his opponent! But what if it is just a bluff? Luo Tongshi is truly obsessed with lust and is unwilling to let go of Yao Jie who is about to get it. It seems that the postures of these five people
, if you miss today, you will never have another chance in the future.
Zhu Zhong had strode forward, but Luo Tong still refused to retreat. "A thunderbolt from the blue——" a thunderbolt was struck with all his strength.
Luo Tong's whole body was shaken, and his face hurt from the wind of his palm. This force...
There was finally a trace of regret in his heart, but it was too late to regret it at this time. At that moment, he turned his hands and summoned up his inner strength to meet him. At the same time, the foot that stepped on Zhou Yunfei's head swept away with all his strength. At this time, he could no longer care about it.
If you don't care about the "encumbrance" under your feet, you can quickly brush it aside. How can you receive this palm if you don't keep your feet firmly on the ground?
Zhou Yunfei's body rolled sideways seven or eight feet away. No one except Yao Jie took a second look at him at this time. Even Yao Jie herself ran towards her son while staring at Zhu Zhong and Luo Tong.
