Chapter 482 : The Third Master Wu of the Bandit Gang!
"Pa bang bang..."
The man clapped his hands and went down.
Step by step, the stairs made a "treading" sound, and you could clearly feel his "heavyweight".
The big men around him were trembling even more violently. They all hid their heads and didn't dare to express their anger for a while.
The man's strong arms are covered with various tattoos, with a green dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right. With the swelling muscles, he looks more and more ferocious and scary, leaving no doubt that he can easily break the iron rod around him.xdw8
It's as easy as breaking a cucumber!
He went downstairs step by step and walked out of the dim light of the dock. Only then was his figure completely revealed in front of Ling Xiyue.
It was a tall man almost two meters tall, about forty, with a body as strong as a giant bear, and a face as fierce as a tiger or leopard. His bald head was branded with a ferocious fork-shaped scar on his forehead, which he could see.
It's even more permeable when you go up.
Mr. Wu, Wu Yi!
There are two kings in this Thousand Islands of Nanyu Island.
As long as you stay here for a while, you will know this.
Needless to say, one is naturally the ruling throne of the Huangfu family, Huangfu Haofeng.
The other one is the overlord of the water in front of me, Mr. Wu!
Compared with Huangfu Haofeng, he is like the uncrowned king of the rivers and lakes. He is the largest boat gang in Nanyu Thousand Islands and the leader of the Linshui Gang. Wherever ferries gather, there are almost traces of the Linshui Gang.
Of course, except for the area where the Huangfu family's warships are located.
The relationship between the Linshui Gang and the Huangfu family is like that between the Jianghu Gang and the imperial court.
To explain it more vividly, it is like the Nine Heavens and the Tianlin Dynasty. People have human nature and ghosts have their own ways. They do not interfere with each other.
Most of the time, they still do regular ferry business, because occasionally they do some "robbery", similar to what Disha Pavilion does. The people in Qiandao, Nanyu, give them a "gang gang"
"The title.
So, isn't Ling Xiyue entering a bandit's den?
They are all a bunch of rough guys who do hard work, and they don't know how to show mercy to others.
Unfortunately, this time, without any knowledge, they bumped into another bandit leader!
Step by step, Wu Yi walked to Ling Xiyue and stood there. His bear-like body covered the firelight behind him, and the shadow cast by the light directly engulfed Ling Xiyue's entire body.
The air pressure in the entire dock instantly soared several degrees.
He looked over expressionlessly, his leopard-like eyes falling on Ling Xiyue.
"Master Wu, this girl..." The young man in Tsing Yi who blocked the road earlier shrank his head and approached cautiously.
"Well" Wu Yi waved his big palm and fiercely interrupted the words of the young man in Qingyi. The next second, he suddenly smiled and said, "Where did you come from, little girl? I like this handsome body and kung fu, Mr. Wu."
,Ha ha ha ha!"
The rough and heroic laughter was caught off guard and resounded in all directions.
The sailors and craftsmen in the dock all staggered and ducked, but they quickly regained their balance.
At this point, let’s not talk about being woken up. The situation is still chaotic now. Shouldn’t the boss be particularly angry now? Normally, shouldn’t the person be caught directly and thrown into the trench to feed the fish?
Hey, forget it!
They were really unsure of their boss's moody temper, not just once or twice.
"Little girl, how old are you? I've never heard of such a person from Nanyu before..." Wu Yi stared at the little girl in front of him and reached out to touch his unshaven chin.
Ling Xiyue frowned and looked at him suspiciously.
Without waiting for Ling Xiyue's answer, Mr. Wu was like a chatterbox, stroking his big bald head like a lightbulb and muttering to himself, "Look, this guy with thin arms and legs fell down in just a few strokes."
These piggies only eat white rice and have no brains!"
A group of people nearby: "???"
Sorry, is this talking about them?
Mr. Wu quietly glanced over with a vicious expression: Is there anyone else here?
The side with the scar was facing forward, like a wild beast drinking blood, which made the subordinates tremble again.
They are really aggrieved. Their kung fu is really solid, just like the generals on the battlefield. They have practiced it for many years. When it comes to boxing and kicking kung fu, they have never lost to anyone. Even some practitioners with profound internal skills.
Everyone should stay away.
Who would have thought that today I would be tortured by a yellow-haired girl until I had no strength to fight back.
Mr. Wu turned his eyes and looked back in the direction of Ling Xiyue. His fierce expression immediately returned to a smiling face. It was a seamless switch, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it..."
With his eyes wide open, he carefully looked up and down, left and right at Ling Xiyue, as if he had seen some strange treasure.
With a sad look on his face, he looked like a strange man who wanted to kidnap and traffic children!
"..." Ling Xiyue's eyes twitched fiercely.
I'm afraid it's not Wu Sanye, but Wu Sansui, right?
Even though she was ready for battle, she almost didn't turn a corner.
It's really, really... that childish expression is so inconsistent with that savage body.
"The situation forced me to offend me just now." At this time, Ling Xiyue was not in a position to say anything else. She took out the token given by Ni Ying, raised it in front of Mr. Wu, and said straight to the point, "Someone asked me to give this
To Mr. Wu, I hope Mr. Wu can help."
The strange smile on Mr. Wu's face suddenly froze the moment he saw the token.
He reached out to take the token and looked at Ling Xiyue with an inquiring look. He stared at the little girl in front of him. His rough voice was filled with doubts, "Why is this Xuanshui token here? Who gave it to you?"
?”
"Uncle Ying."
Ling Xiyue didn't hide it.
"Ni Ying..." Mr. Wu nodded, but his probing eyes still stayed on her.
Ling Xiyue turned her head and asked, "Is there something wrong?"
"Nothing." Mr. Wu chuckled.
Ling Xiyue was speechless, looking at the weird middle-aged uncle who was hesitant to speak, "If you have any questions, just ask." She stared at the big man in front of her and said seriously, "Master Wu, I'm in a hurry.
"
Helpless, I have a little headache.
The subordinates next to him all turned around again, trembling secretly.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Wu was not annoyed but smiled instead. He stretched out his hand and touched his lips, hesitated for a moment, pointed outside, and then hesitantly said, "Well, little girl, I just want to ask, are you and Feng
old……"
He paused and then changed his words, "Just, Ni Ying, his master, Huangfu Haofeng, what's the relationship?"
There was a soft "clang" sound next to them, and the group of subordinates slipped on their feet and almost broke their waists.
Fang, may I ask? Did they hear it wrong, or something? Did the words just come from their boss’s mouth?
Ling Xiyue was puzzled and raised her eyes to face him, "Master Wu, where do you start with these words?"
What is it, and what is her relationship with Huangfu Haofeng?