Chapter Three Hundred and Fortieth What You Wear Is Who You Are
"Your Excellency...where did the fierce dragon cross the river come from...do you really want to become an enemy of the Yangtze River Iron Network Gang?"
"Yeah, is there a problem?"
"..."
Ye Wei used both hands to put more force on his hands, and then strangled the fishmonger leader who was so confident in the name of the Yangtze River Iron Network Gang. He thought to himself that the leader of the Yangtze River Iron Network Gang didn't know who he was, and he had trained
Such a large group of confident men are here.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the few remaining members of the gang jumped into the river, plunged into the water, and fled far away.
Finding that he had to use both hands to kill a small boss, and unable to catch up with several members of the Yangtze River Iron Network Gang, Ye Wei, who had a clearer understanding of his own strength, felt his heart sink, and said to himself: "This is not a suitable place.
If you stay for a long time, you have to find a place to recover your skills."
The world of Lianchengjue is the biggest anomaly in the gold world. There are almost no hard-charging characters. They are all characters who like to use all kinds of conspiracies, hidden weapons, and poisoning. It is very similar to the style of the ancient world. Ye Wei doesn't want to
One accidentally overturned the car.
But before Ye Wei had time to leave, he heard the old man with a deer head and rat eyes ask: "Mighty man, this golden carp turns out to be yours?"
"That's right." Ye Wei nodded and said with a smile, "Why, you want me to go down and catch one for you?"
Seeing Ye Wei's expression, the old man suddenly came to his senses. He had just seen that although Ye Wei was not very skilled in internal skills, he was fierce and steady in his movements. He had a great chance of catching the golden carp from the blockade of the Yangtze River Iron Network Gang.
I just wanted to ask the other party to fish out another one.
The old man looked embarrassed: "I'm confused too. This golden carp is hard to come by. How could it be so easy to get? If you really want a golden carp, you might have to look for it from the head of the Yangtze River Railroad Gang."
After such a delay, I heard the rapid jingling of horse bells as two horses galloped along the river from west to east.
The old man looked sad: "My master is here and I haven't found the golden carp yet. What can I do?"
Ye Wei looked at Di Yun who didn't know that his trouble was about to happen, and casually slapped the golden carp out of his hand, scolding: "Silly boy, this scorpion-tailed dart sealed its throat with blood, and the golden carp was poisoned to death, why are you still taking it?"
What are you writing about?"
Di Yun looked at his palms in a panic. When he saw that there was nothing wrong, he suddenly remembered something and bowed to Ye Wei: "Thank you, brother, for saving your life."
This life-saving grace not only means helping him throw away the golden carp now, but also means holding Ye Wei's golden carp to block the scorpion tail hook.
Looking at Di Yun's right hand that was missing five fingers, Ye Wei thought to himself: "After all, it's still hard to get over it, whatever."
Ye Wei waved his hand: "Don't talk about kindness, talk about money. Tell me, how much money are you going to give me for saving my life?"
"Ah?" Di Yun was confused, "You want more money?"
Di Yun had no choice but what Ye Wei said seemed to make sense, so he had no choice but to escape with all the silver he had taken from Bao Xiang. Unexpectedly, after Ye Wei grabbed the silver in his hand, he shook his head repeatedly: "Not enough, not enough."
!Is your life only worth this little money?"
Ye Wei grinned and said, "Do you have anything valuable on you?"
Di Yun's heart skipped a beat. Strictly speaking, he had a lot of good things on his body. The Shen Zhao Sutra and Liancheng Jue were both priceless. Di Yun didn't know, and this was only what he knew. In fact, he still had the Blood Sword Sutra hidden in his body.
The selected collections of Tang poems in the cave in my hometown are actually quite valuable.
Di Yun thought for a while: "The most valuable things I have are the Shen Zhao Jing and Liancheng Jue. But these two skills are extremely valuable. Brother Ding asked me not to spread them to outsiders. So what I can get out of them is this one."
The robes stripped off from Monk Baoxiang were the martial arts secret book and the scimitar. I couldn’t give him my clothes, and I would have been naked if I gave him the martial arts secret book. He saved my life.
I can't harm him. Why don't you give him the scimitar?"
However, as soon as Di Yun took out his scimitar, he saw Ye Wei wave his hand: "Not enough!"
In desperation, Di Yun had no choice but to stuff the knife back into his waist and begged: "Brother, can you please give me a few days of grace..."
Ye Wei spread his hands: "How many days of grace are there, what if you run away?"
Di Yun said: "Then I will give you a written certificate?"
"Okay, do you have paper and pen?"
"Yes, yes!" Di Yun nodded hurriedly, thinking that the Blood Knife Sutra was an evil thing that could be torn off and used as paper, so he took out the secret book and prepared to bite off his finger to write a note.
Ye Wei saw him opening the Blood Knife Sutra and grabbed it casually: "This secret picture is pretty good, let's use this to pay off the debt."
"No, brother, this is not a good thing." Di Yun was shocked. This was something left by the evil monk Baoxiang. How could he use it to harm his benefactor?
"Thieves!"
It turned out that when the two were communicating, the two heroes of the bell and sword had already arrived. Shui Sheng, one of the two heroes, saw the two of them opening a book full of naked little people, and his face turned red with anger!
Di Yun quickly waved his hand: "No!"
But Ye Wei yelled from the side: "**!"
With a sonorous sound, Wang Xiaofeng, the other member of the Bell and Sword Heroes, unsheathed his sword, pointed at Ye Wei and Di Yun, and shouted: "Keep your mouth clean!"
Ye Wei sneered: "Fuck you!"
Di Yun remembered Ding Dian's instructions and thought that there were too many entanglements in the world to cause trouble. These two people were dressed in luxurious clothes, and they seemed to have a good background at first sight, so he tugged on Ye Wei's clothes around his waist and said: "Brother, let's be nice
It’s better to talk and explain things clearly to them.”
Ye Wei sneered: "They couldn't help but scold me, and I scolded them back. Is there a problem?"
"No... no problem..." Cold sweat broke out on Di Yun's forehead. After all, the Yangtze River Iron Network Gang wanted to kill this eldest brother just now. This eldest brother killed everyone on the other side without saying a word. Now he only uses his words.
If you don't do anything, it's already pretty good.
Wang Xiaofeng was so angry that he was about to say a few words, but at this moment, a strong river wind blew over, blowing up the corners of the monk's robe worn by Di Yun and the Yangtze River iron net wrapped around Ye Wei's body.
Help with clothes.
Perhaps because she saw the indescribable thing under Ye Wei's short shirt, the girl covered her eyes and exclaimed: "He... they are... the evil blood-sword monks of the Qing Sect of Tibet!"
"I...I..." Di Yun was surprised, took a step closer to Shui Sheng, and said, "Girl, what did you say?"
As a result, the woman's face showed a look of shock and fear, and she said: "You...you...don't come close to me, get away!"
Di Yun was confused and asked: "Girl, what did you say?"
Ye Wei sneered and pulled Di Yun back, saying, "She regards you as a perverted monk from the Blood Knife Sect, do you understand?"
Di Yun waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm not..."
"You are who you are." Ye Wei looked in the direction of Wang Xiaofeng and Shui Sheng jokingly, "Although they are the famous Ring Swordsmen?"
"He is indeed a Tibetan demon monk! Stop trying to confuse the public with your demonic words!" Wang Xiaofeng calmed down after being ridiculed by Ye Wei, "Wearing the Qing Sect's monk's robe and wearing the Qing Sect's scimitar, how could he not be a prostitute monk of the Qing Sect?
"
"No...I'm not..." Di Yun couldn't turn his head around and hurriedly tried to explain.
"Oh, then I have been cleared of suspicion!" Ye Wei chuckled and patted the clothes on his body, "My clothes were taken from the people of the Yangtze River Iron Network Gang! Whoever you wear is who you are.
, this is what you said, and you have agreed not to have double standards!"
"From now on, I am a member of the Yangtze River Iron Network Gang!" After saying that, Ye Wei jumped out and imitated the members of the Yangtze River Iron Network Gang and said in a confident tone, "You are going to fight with me, the Yangtze River Iron Network Gang.
An enemy?"
When Di Yun saw Ye Wei's actions, he opened his mouth wide and thought to himself: "Is this okay?"