At this time, Han Zhuo also remembered that Hu Wei in the West Fourth District of Nanzhou kidnapped Shi Yacheng and blackmailed Cheng Fei, while Chu Qiang's forces were in the East Third District.

In order to avoid a war between the two major forces, Cheng Fei had no choice but to call himself to help, at that time he also said that there was a behind-the-scenes boss in the West Fourth District, and after thinking about it, when he later cleared Hu Wei's underground boxing match, he defeated a martial arts master named Mu Sanping.

That Mu Sanping went crazy in the end, and it seemed that Jiang Hualong's name was also mentioned.

So, this behind-the-scenes boss is the person named Jiang Hualong in front of him?

"Don't dare to be, Chu Qiang has occupied the pit for so many years and doesn't shit, I always want to help him wipe his buttocks, just forget it if I don't thank him, why don't you seem to be very dissatisfied. ”

Han Zhuo was thinking about it, and in the face of Li Yongzhi's question here, Jiang Hualong himself admitted it.

Li Yongzhi's face sank, it seems that Shen Guodong really has to find a big backer for himself, he is still sitting in Jiangzhou, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, and he is naturally not afraid of Jiang Hualong at present, but he is afraid that he will not handle things well and entrust Chu Qiang to the layout and operation for so many years.

Shen Guodong saw that Li Yongzhi was silent, and his originally hanging heart fell to the ground like a stone, and it seemed that he had bet on the right treasure, with a confident and smug smile on his face: "I heard that Chu Qiang recruited a martial arts master, so what, Brother Jiang's martial arts master is like a cloud, and he may not be afraid of him." ”

There are very few martial arts masters in the entire country, which one is "like a cloud", knowing that Shen Guodong is bragging, Li Yongzhi is still silent, thinking about a way to get off the stage on both sides.

As a result, before he could speak, Han Zhuo sneered: "Martial arts masters are like clouds, if they are all Mu Sanping and the like, it is better to disperse as soon as possible." ”

Han Zhuo's words, few people present could understand them, because no one knew who Mu Sanping was, only Jiang Hualong's face changed slightly.

It was a martial arts master he recruited at a huge cost, but he was sent to support Hu Wei some time ago, and when he came back, he was crazy and stupid.

What's even more weird is that Hu Wei's underground boxing match was even served by someone, and there was no live mouth, Mu Sanping himself couldn't even say a whole sentence, this matter is still an unsolved case in Jiang Hualong's case, I don't know who did it.

For so many years, Jiang Hualong has been secretly confronting Chu Qiang in Nanzhou, intending to build momentum and accumulate steadily, so the martial arts masters he secretly recruited never showed up in front of people.

So don't talk about Jiangzhou, even in Nanzhou, few people know who Mu Sanping is.

Han Zhuo said in one mouth, Jiang Hualong's horror in his heart can be imagined, with a burst of murderous aura on his face, he walked in front of Han Zhuo: "The young man is very raw, how do you know Mu Sanping?"

Han Zhuo raised his eyebrows: "Your subordinates are defeated, how can you not know?"

Jiang Hualong looked at Han Zhuo with an unreasonable look, stunned for a long time, and finally seemed to understand, and said: "I have heard the name of Jian Yifeng on the spiritual island for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be a young man in his early twenties. ”

Hearing the three words of Spiritual Island again, Han Zhuo's curiosity in his heart became even more serious, and he deliberately asked, "How do you know that I am Jian Yifeng from Spiritual Island?"

Jiang Hualong said confidently: "Mu Sanping came out of Spiritual Island, he said that the entire martial arts realm in Chinese mainland is above him, only Jian Youchen is alone, I know Jian Youchen, you can't be him, and on Spiritual Island, only Jian Yifeng is in charge of the mainland region, it is conceivable that except for Jian Yifeng, you will not be someone else." ”

Han Zhuo was a little enlightened at this time, and thought to himself: "Maybe this spiritual island is the place of inheritance on the earth, after the spiritual energy is exhausted, all the cultivators around the world find a relatively moist place to gather and gather together, this Jian Yifeng is a figure representing the Chinese region, of course, there are scattered streams, I believe that there is still hope in this world, and they categorically stayed to continue the inheritance, such as Jian Youchen." ”

Jiang Hualong saw that Han Zhuo didn't speak, thinking that he was right, and said proudly: "The world only knows Jian Youchen, but I don't know overseas Jian Yifeng, only I, Jiang Hualong, know that Jian's family is a hero, and there have already been two great martial arts masters, my younger brother Jian Youchen started a sect in China, but my brother Jian Yifeng disappeared decades ago, and I finally found out that there was a fairy island overseas...... Hahahaha, how about Senior Jane, when you return from Spiritual Island, is it to visit relatives or preach?"

Han Zhuo shook his head, it seemed that this person also knew nothing.

When Mu Sanping went crazy that day, he did mention the word Lingxiu Island, and Han Zhuo had dinner with Chu Qiang at the Triumph Mansion that night, and Chu Qiang and his martial arts master Song Lian also talked about Lingxiu Island, saying that there were many martial arts masters on this spiritual island.

If the relationship between Jian Yifeng and Jian Youchen is true, Jian Youchen must also know about the overseas spiritual island, but he didn't say it to himself, it may be only limited to the literal, and he doesn't know anything about the specific location and the situation on the island.

If there were really so many masters on the island, Jian Youchen would definitely try his best to find the past and find Jian Yifeng to heal the injuries he had treated, how could he tolerate the severance of his martial arts foundation for more than ten years?

"You're happy too early, I'm not the Jane senior you said, and I don't know anything about the Spirit Island, you recognize the wrong person. ”

Jiang Hualong's face changed: "Then how do you know Mu Sanping? You know Hu Wei, right?"

Han Zhuo shook his head: "No comment. He turned his head and said to Li Yongzhi: "It's not too early today, this Liu Xiaopeng and his subordinates owe me one million and fifty thousand, how much can you want, give tea to the brothers." ”

He pointed at Jiang Hualong again: "This person has shrunk his head and tail, he is not as bright and upright as Boss Chu, so don't be afraid, you just clean up the Jiangzhou portal, there is a problem with Boss Chu, I'll take care of it." ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Li Yongzhi's mouth, and his wolf eyes glanced at Shen Guodong, Liu Xiaopeng and his group, in fact, Han Zhuo is not counted, their strength present is evenly divided, and even Shen Guodong's people are slightly more, after all, this is his bar, shouting, all the security personnel will be there in less than five minutes.

But because they have been intimidated by Li Yongzhi for a long time, they have become accustomed to such a sense of fear.

At this time, Shen Guodong's backer Jiang Hualong was a little confused about Han Zhuo's bottom, and he didn't want to protect Shen Guodong anymore, so he frowned and scolded him: "Next time, find out how many catties and taels your opponent is, and then come to me." He turned and left the bar.

When Shen Guodong saw that the mountain had run away by himself, he suddenly wilted like a frosted eggplant, and actually begged in a begging tone: "Brother Yongzhi...... This...... This ......"

Li Yongzhi snorted coldly: "You still have the face to call me big brother?"

At this time, at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, a slender figure suddenly rushed out of a dark shadow, and fell on Han Zhuo, who was also about to leave, with a perfect face like a pictorial, his eyes were microwaved, and his lips opened slightly: "Help me." ”