0811: Shake the rivers and lakes! Heifeng Restaurant Club Old Friends Monthly Pass
There will always be people in the world who die, and there will always be sects that fall.
But no one had ever thought that even the top sects like Cihang Jingzhai would fall, and that even the fairies in Cihang Jingzhai who were as beautiful as flowers and jade, as pure as ice and pure as ice, would die. They never dared to think about it, let alone
Do you think there are people in this world who dare to kill them?
Perhaps this is no longer a question between dare and dare not, but a question between willing and reluctant.
What kind of person is willing to take action against these fairies who are as beautiful as heavenly beings?
Even if he is as ruthless as the magician Pang Ban, he has fallen under the skirt of the fairy, but has he ever been ruthless?
However, when these four magical words "Master of Black Wind Village" appeared from various news channels, the excited voices were also silenced.
Anyone who is aware of the fierce and iron-blooded tactics of the leader of Black Wind Village knows this.
What most people in the world are reluctant to do, this person must be willing to do.
Because he doesn't have the tender heart to pity women.
What most people in the world don't dare to do, this person will definitely dare to do.
Because in his dictionary there is never "dare" or "dare not dare", only do or not do.
In just three days, the news of the death of many descendants of Cihang Jingzhai and the destruction of the golden body of Dini quickly spread to all the princely states with the help of strangers, and almost everyone knew about it.
The impact of this incident was unprecedentedly huge.
The forces of the righteous sects in the entire vassal kingdom were shocked and angry.
Even among the two realms of evil and evil, there are actually many people who are sympathetic to the beauty and sigh with regret.
If the person who did this and his power weren't really fierce, I'm afraid some sects would have launched a crusade that day.
Even so, an undercurrent has begun to brew against the leader of Heifeng Village and Heifeng Village.
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Ming Dynasty.
On the day when the news of the Cihang Jingzhai incident came out, Wang Di of Yan, who had been reluctant to go to Beijing to meet the new emperor on the pretext of being seriously injured and recuperating from illness, announced that he had recovered from his condition and was about to go to Beijing to face the emperor and apologize to the emperor.
And at the same time.
Inside the Ming Palace, the bright sun in the sky made every palace, terrace and pavilion in the palace shine.
In a tightly guarded pavilion, the new emperor Zhu Yunwen read the secret letter in his hand, dismissed everyone, walked into the depths of the pavilion alone, twisted an antique vase on the bookcase, and the bookcase moved away, revealing the inside.
A deep passage leading to nowhere.
At this time, a figure appeared like a ghost.
He is tall, thin and upright, wearing ordinary cloth. His slender face looks very characteristic in the dark environment, especially the deep-set eye sockets that make his elegant eagle nose more prominent, giving people a deep impression of perseverance and calmness.
Bowed slightly to Zhu Yunwen.
"Has the Emperor thought clearly?"
Zhu Yunwen felt a little uneasy in his heart, but his eyes gradually flashed with a frightening light, and said, "In the past, when the Supreme Emperor was in power, the person he trusted the most was you, the Ghost King, but the Supreme Emperor is still dead. What reason do I have to continue to trust you?"
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The Ghost King smiled lowly and said, "If the Emperor doesn't trust someone like me who is not involved in the matter now, who else in this huge court can trust you?"
Zhu Yunwen's face suddenly changed slightly, his expression became gloomy, and he said in a deep voice, "Do you think that the leader of Heifeng Village is really a reckless man? Could it be that he wouldn't think of your Ghost King's Mansion? He has even subdued Cihang Jingzhai now, and your Ghost King's Mansion
Going up against him is like trying to fight a chariot with one arm."
The Ghost King said calmly, "The Emperor is right, so as early as when Zhu Wuwang sent his troops to the three cities of Yangzhou, Zhenjiang, and Changzhou, I had already transferred all the people, horses, and property of my mansion. The Ghost King's Mansion has truly become the Ghost King's Mansion.
No one could see ghosts in the past, and now no one in the world can see the ghost palace anymore."
Zhu Yunwen gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that you have not been optimistic about the Supreme Emperor from the beginning and have already made other plans."
Ghost King, "It's meaningless to say all this now. I just ask the emperor, what are your plans now?"
Zhu Yunwen stared at him for a while and then said, "My body has already been tampered with by the Black Wind Village Master. Unless you can remove it for me, it will be useless."
The Ghost King chuckled and shook his head, "This is impossible. It's not that it can't be done, but even if it can be done, the Emperor will not be far from death. Even you can't be hostile to the leader of Black Wind Village. With his strength,
To that extent, he knows exactly what you are thinking when you are with him."
Zhu Yunwen was dubious but disappointed and said, "If that's the case, then I might as well be an Anle Emperor and do whatever he says."
The Ghost King smiled faintly and said, "Your Majesty is right. I really only need you to do this for the time being. You will do whatever he says. Just become his puppet obediently and don't arouse his suspicion. That's enough.
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Seeming to see the doubt in Zhu Yunwen's eyes, Ghost King said, "The reason why I did this is because now is not the time to be his enemy.
He almost single-handedly destroyed Cihang Jingzhai, and I'm afraid that it won't be long before the rivers and lakes will launch a crusade against him, and he will be too busy to take care of himself. This is our opportunity to develop slowly. You have to know that once the time comes, we will naturally help you get rid of it.
His control."
A look of pounding surprise flashed across Zhu Yunwen's eyes, but on the surface he pretended to be indifferent and said, "What do you want me to do? What do you want?"
The Ghost King smiled softly, took off a long sheathed sword from his waist, held it up with both hands, and said with shining eyes, "I want you, Your Majesty, to continue to listen to him. Also, this is the wrath of heaven, now you smear the sword with dragon's blood
You only need to repeat this operation every three days, and remember not to let anyone discover that the wrath of heaven is in your hands. After a hundred days, I will come to see the emperor again."
"Wrath of the Divine Weapon!"
Zhu Yunwen stared at the sword held in the Ghost King's hands with a horrified expression, his eyes showing shock and vigilance, but his hands still involuntarily stretched out from the sleeves of the dragon robe and took it.
The moment he came into contact, a greedy, bloody and dark aura immediately stimulated the fur all over his body and made him feel like he was suddenly being stared at by a pair of eyes.
"Your Majesty! I retire!"
Zhu Yunwen suddenly woke up, looked at Ghost King Xu Ruowu, who bowed and then turned and walked towards the depths of the passage, and a thought suddenly occurred to him.
If a person has a deep scheming and a big conspiracy, he will never do anything wrong.
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Song Dynasty.
The gang station of Heifengzhai in Yangtze River is where the power gang stationed in the past.
There are nearly 30,000 gang members and tens of thousands of family members, all living in low-lying areas along the coast, and the population is booming.
Casinos, art houses, restaurants, and competition arenas are all lined up in this gang station, and traders gather here. There are countless disciples from all over the world who come and go here for trade or tasks every day. They are better than some prosperous metropolises, and they are like ceding territory to their kings.
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This is one of the important industries of Black Wind Village, and together with the Lian Twelve Water Village that was captured in the past, it is also known as the Dragon and Tiger Gang of Black Wind Village.
This place is the Dragon Gang, the most powerful gang in the Song Dynasty, a place where they can still live in peace even in the chaos of the Three Kingdoms.
After Jiang Dali drove the Shenluan back to the Song Dynasty, he came to Longbang to rest and inspect.
He was currently sitting at a table in front of the riverside window on the sixth floor of the gang's most luxurious "Heifeng Restaurant", staring intently at the sparkling water and the mighty river, as well as the gangs patrolling back and forth on the river.
vessel.
Looking down from the sixth floor of the Heifeng Restaurant, one can still see the ship loaded with military supplies moored on the shore that had just returned from Dali. The majestic eagle flag representing Heifeng Village was fluttering in the wind, forming a strong atmosphere.
Shock.
Wherever there is this flag, there are mountains and rivers, and no one in the rivers and lakes knows it. This is the achievement of his hard work so far.
At this time, he was the only one sitting on the sixth floor of Heifeng Restaurant, and no one was sitting on the fifth floor. It could be said to be a quiet place amidst the chaos.
Not only can you hear the noise and various news from the floors below and on the street, but you can also be alone here to drink and taste food, and enjoy yourself.
The Black Wind Restaurant has always had a special rule. The fifth floor is only open to bosses above the level of the leader in the village, and the sixth floor is only open to senior executives above the protector level.
Even if the foreign guests are relatives of the emperor and the richest man in the country, unless they are invited by the village owner, they can only sit on the fourth floor and enjoy the scenery at most.
This rule has never been broken, and no one dares to break it.
As the leader of the village, this was the first time for Jiang Dali to sit in his own restaurant, drink wine and eat the abundant river catfish, and enjoy the privilege of sitting and eating wine at the "Sixth Floor of Black Wind Restaurant" which is rumored to be rare and rare in the world.
He suddenly liked this kind of quiet and leisurely enjoyment time.
Since the Song Dynasty was crowned king, he has been running around, first going to the Sword Forging City to seize the sword and forming an alliance with the Supreme Alliance, then rushing to the Ming Dynasty to quell the chaos and having a life-or-death battle with the Iron Dan God Marquis Zhu Wuwu, and finally he went non-stop to Cihang Jingzhai
Completely supporting the new emperor to secure his throne was a major event that shook the world, but he had never truly rested alone.
Now Huanwan has returned to the Yingui Sect on the way, Dongfang Bubai has also returned to the Sun and Moon Sect, and Murong Qingqing has also returned to the Tianqin Sect with Wang Yuyan to handle some affairs within the sect.
Now I am alone, pouring myself a drink, listening to the occasional gang members downstairs talking about his glorious deeds, and listening to the shouts and shouts of players on the street in the distance, it feels really good.
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from the street outside, causing an uproar and low shouts.
The restaurants and art houses on both sides of the street, including the players setting up stalls, were all alarmed and looked at the two horses that appeared on the street.
With a smile on his face, Jiang Dali continued to drink two bowls of liquor while looking at the scenery without any emotion.
Soon a sound of footsteps came from the stairs.
It was knocked on the wooden ladder like soybean.
A young man as strong as an iron tower and wearing a tiger skin suit stepped onto the sixth floor without any hindrance.
I saw that he was more than eight feet tall, with thick shoulders and a thick neck, a rough face and a simple and honest expression. He was clearly an iron bull.
"Fortress Master!"
Tieniu stood at the door of the stairs and announced with a clasped fist, "Xiao Daxia and his wife are already here."
Jiang Dali smiled calmly and said, "Tieniu, please go down and tell us that the drinks in Heifeng Restaurant will no longer be sold to the outside world today. Put all the wine jars here and place them all the way up to the sixth floor from the door to the stairs on the first floor."
Tieniu's eyes became hot, he clasped his fists and immediately started to do it.
"Hahahaha, it is my benefactor who really knows my heart! Xiao Feng came late, don't blame me! First, punish yourself with three jars of wine to relieve your fatigue!"
The horse neighed downstairs, Xiao Feng laughed loudly, pulled up the reins and gave a "whisper", looked back at A'Zhu, who was smiling, and turned over to dismount.
The waiter strode towards the door and then walked out with a wine jar in his arms. He reached out and took it, opened the wine seal and drank with his head up, showing great heroism.
A large crowd of spectators and players quickly gathered in the surrounding streets, all looking eagerly at the heroic Xiao Feng who was drinking with his head tilted back.
I saw that wine jars had been placed all the way up the stairs from the first floor in the restaurant, with a jar of wine on each step, all the way up to the sixth floor.
Jiang Dali's burly figure wearing a black cloak appeared at the sixth floor window, facing the street, facing the eager attention of pairs of eyes. He raised his wine jar with a smile and drank it down. He said to Xiao Feng below, "How can we get together with old friends?"
No wine? Today I want to have a good drink with you, Brother Xiao, so that we can meet again after a long absence. Come on!"
"good!"
Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows and laughed, then stepped into the restaurant.
Jiang Dali also turned around and walked towards the stairs. He reached out and grabbed a wine jar placed on the stairs and drank.
On the stairs on the first floor, Xiao Feng also raised the altar to drink. Many high-rollers who claimed to be drunkards shouted that it was awesome. A group of players who came to watch the famous scene even shouted that it was exciting and talked about it.
"Hey! It's so huge. I'd rather have a hole in my stomach than a crack in my relationship! The relationship between Master Xiao and our village leader is so powerful!"
"What do you know? This means that if we stay together for a long time, we will break up, and if we stay apart for a long time, we will get together. Drinking will make you crazy, and every time you drink, you will drink. Finally, the wives of the village owners were not around, so the village owner made an appointment with the brothers to come out for a drink."
"This is what drinking means. If you don't eat a mouthful of food, you just drink it. You mix white wine with rice wine and use the wine to go with it. If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will get drunk."
"How can one walk around the world without drinking. If you are not drunk, and I am not drunk, who will sleep on the curb. The sky is blue, the sea is blue, cups are passed down on the sixth floor."
"Talents, they are all talents. In this situation, I can only say shit. I really can't think of anything sexy to say. Give me a sip to get some inspiration."
In the noisy street, in front of the Black Wind Restaurant, the aroma of wine overflows.
The two powerful men drank heartily to each other, and the blood of the world was poured into the strong wine. It was stuffed into the stomach and fermented in a strong way.
It doesn’t matter if others don’t drink, because you can understand even if you don’t drink, it can be lively even if you don’t drink, and you can be happy even if you don’t drink. Drinking is just like gambling. The more people, the better. Sometimes even strangers don’t matter. Once you drink the wine, the strangers become
Friends, this is the world...
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(Please vote for me! I originally planned to update more today, but I have arthritis in the five fingers of my right hand, which makes typing slow and painful. I will try to write another chapter in the evening after using Huang Daoyi to treat it.)