The most indispensable thing in the wilderness of the Great Song Dynasty was the mountain bandits and water bandits, and the cities were flooded with green-skinned idlers. There are so many gangsters in Hangzhou City, I'm afraid it is better than in the movie of the old boy in the previous life.

It is said that there are as many as three or four hundred gangs of various sects in the entire city of Hangzhou. No matter what kind of work you do, if you don't have a gang to cover you, you won't dare to go out.

Although I have heard that the gangs in Hangzhou are coming, it is really rare to recruit younger brothers on the street, and today it has opened the eyes of Brother Eleven.

"Gang of Bitter People." Tian Shiyi read it softly.

At such a good time and in such a good location, it is a bit strange that the shops on the street are not open for business, but a sign recruiting gang members is written and stands there.

What's even more surprising is that there are many men who look like they are doing hard work, rushing to sign up, and Brother Eleven can't help but shake his head. Is this underworld recruiting people so blatant?

Shaking the folding fan, he just wanted to leave, but he heard a articulate young man shouting: "There is meat to eat with Brother Eleven, and the quota is limited, if you don't join the gang early, there will be no chance if the quota is full." ”

Tian Shiyi was dumbfounded, and turned his head to look at Xiu Hua Zhen, but Xiu Hua Zhen was also confused.

Listening to that guy's words, the boss of this bitter gang is clearly the eleventh brother, is it a duplicate name?

The possibility of having the same name is very small, and it is very likely that someone will come by the name of Brother Eleven.

Since we have caught up, we naturally can't ignore this matter. Tian Shiyi shook the folding fan and walked over, wanting to register his name first, to see what kind of organization this bitter gang was, and how dare he dare to impersonate his name.

The person in charge of registration is a stout man, a big hand holds the brush in his hand like holding a knife handle, and writes the name of the person one by one, which can be done horizontally and vertically, which seems to be more durable than Tian Shiyi's brush words, and he is a little embarrassed to see Brother Eleven.

The man looked up and saw Tian Shiyi stunned for a moment, and then said: "Only the bitterness of coolies is accepted here haha, a noble person like Childe, we can't afford to greet him, Childe, please go back." ”

Although he was politely refused...... No, it was a direct refusal, but Brother Eleven had no intention of leaving, but shook his fan and said: "Kuhaha has your own work of Kuhaha, don't you Kuren Gang need Lang Zhong?" This son is a student of the famous doctor Xu Shuwei, and now he is ordered by the teacher to go out to practice, if he doesn't accept it, I will leave, and you won't regret it then. ”

Hearing Brother Eleven say that he was Langzhong, the man's eyes lit up, and then he became puzzled again. If it is really Langzhong, any gang can become a guest, how can he come to their bitter gang.

After thinking about it, the man felt that he couldn't make a decision, so he got up and asked the eleventh brother to go to the inner room, saying that he would let the elders of the gang decide.

On the chair in the middle sat a thin old man, with a messy beard and snow-white, and I don't know how old he was, and he was drowsy at this time.

The man called the old man twice, but the old man didn't seem to hear it. The man said helplessly: "Old Zhuang is asleep again." ”

Speaking of this, the man suddenly had an inspiration, looked at the eleventh brother and said, "Why don't you heal Elder Zhuang in Xiaolangzhong?" Zhuang Lao has no other problems, but he sleeps too much, and he is afraid that he has to sleep for seven or eight hours every day. ”

Brother Eleven shook the folding fan and said, "That's not easy?" Soak croton in honey water, soak it for a day, drink it dry in one sip, and you will definitely have diarrhea and pull it overnight. ”

After listening to this, the man was stunned, and felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the prescription in this little man, but what was wrong?

The man didn't hear it, but a bearded man who happened to enter from the backyard at this time did.

"Where did the boy come from, how dare you entertain my brother." The bearded man shouted, and then stretched out his hand and grabbed Brother Eleven.

Dare to make a move on Brother Eleven, is this worth it? Xiu Huazhen flipped it with one hand, pinched his palm into an eagle's beak, and held it towards the wrist of the bearded man.

Xiu Hua Zhen's hand was fast and tricky, and the bearded man was shocked, and hurriedly turned his hand to greet him, but he didn't expect Xiu Hua Zhen to be a false move, and he went straight to the big man's face with one palm and slapped it.

"Oops" exclaimed, and the bearded man hurriedly used an iron plate bridge kung fu, but he didn't expect that this palm was still a false move, and Xiuhua had already kicked his big belly.

The bearded man was kicked to the ground, smashing several jars placed in the corners, and grinning in pain.

With a strange scream, the bearded man jumped up, and wanted to fight hard with Xiu Huazhen. At this time, the old man Zhuang was finally awakened, and after glancing at the eleventh brother, he exclaimed, "Oops! "Mobile SM..

The old man's voice was not small, and a "oops" startled the bearded man again, thinking that the old man was injured, so he quickly stopped and looked over.

Zhuang Lao rubbed his eyes, and then looked at the folding fan in Brother Eleven's hand through the dim light and said, "This son, can you take a look at the folding fan?" ”

Tian Shiyi thought for a moment, then handed him the fan casually.

The old man carefully flipped the folding fan over, and then swung his head to change several positions, only then did he see the words on the folding fan. His face was shocked, and the old man made a "gurgle" in his throat.

Brother Eleven thought that the old man was going to die, so he wanted to pinch his people, but he didn't think that Zhuang Lao slipped down the chair, knelt on the ground, and said loudly: "Old Zhuang Suo, knock on the helper." ”

After that, he knocked his head on the ground, knocked his head in front of Brother Eleven's feet, and lay there honestly.

The bearded man was so frightened that his face changed color, and he hurriedly followed his head to the ground, pouting his ass and not daring to make a sound. For a while, the people on the side of the bitter gang in the house knelt all over the ground.

Tian Shiyi heard the words "knock to see the helper", and the whole person was in a trance. The heart said: This bitter gang, is it really that I founded it? Am I the leader of the Bitter Gang? But why don't I know?

Turning his head to look at Xiu Huazhen, Lao Xiu was looking at Brother Eleven, and his eyes were clearly saying: Brother Eleven, let's just play for a while, since it is a gang founded by your old man, let them take over the stall quickly. If you provoke the people in the yamen to come over for a while, you will have to spend some unjust money.

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