There are swords and swords on the stage, and it is the decent children who join hands to practice a large-scale congratulatory dance. They come from all the famous mountains, and they are all of the younger generation.

In this way, the group of heroes sword dance He Taiyi! The huge power of the Chu Yun Gang can be seen at a glance.

White jade is a horse made of gold, and pearls are like earth and gold like iron.

The Big Salt Gang is rich, and everyone knows it! These friends give Mrs. Zu Cao face, and they will not be empty-handed.

All the guests who came to congratulate received red envelopes from the Chu Yun Gang. You and I are happy, everyone is happy, and everyone is immersed in the joy of drinking.

"Brother Zhongrong, Brother Jimao, what are the two prospective in-laws doing?"

Cao Taiyi unloaded a heavy burden, indulged in alcohol, and was already drunk.

"Bring the puppy to celebrate the old gang leader!"

Five bamboo darts board two big darts handsome, behind him is dressed neatly, carrying a gift box Xiao Wuxiang.

"Brother Xiao!" Cao Bai, who was behind Mrs. Cao, shouted happily.

"Little nephew Xiao Wuxiang, meet the old gang leader! Congratulations to the old gang leader for a long life!"

Mrs. Cao nodded: "Okay!" Brother Zhongrong, is this the son of the former chief dartman, Xiao Boxin?

Sure enough, he was born smart and clever, no wonder he could enter the eyes of Mrs. Xu. ”

Xiao Zhongrong smiled: "It's this son." Wuxiang is the last in the family. I like to carve insects, and I made a gift to show my filial piety. ”

Cao Bai looked at the gift box: "Brother Xiao, what treasure do you want to give my father?" ”

Xiao Wuxiang smiled: "The little nephew heard about the country of the West, and he was good at making clocks and clocks, which was extremely exquisite.

I learned this clock skill, made a crude clock, and hoped that the old gang leader would like it!"

Cao Taiyi said, "Oh? I have heard that the virtuous nephew is ingenious and good at being puppet playthings. Don't want to know more about a thousand machines? I opened my eyes today!"

Xiao Zhongrong laughed at himself: "These small acrobatics, the old gang leader makes fun of them."

Cao Taiyi said: "This is not a micro-acrobatics, and I didn't make fun of it.

Time is like flowing water, there should be a clock to warn from time to time! Wuxiang is young, and if he can pay so much attention to time, he will definitely make a difference!"

Cao Taiyi liked it very much, and subconsciously touched his waist. Suddenly remembered that the big jade wall had been given to the storyteller.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhongrong hurriedly said: "The old gang leader is over, you don't have to spoil these juniors!"

Cao Taiyi touched his pocket: "What you want, in this world, after all, it is the ...... of juniors"

"The old gang leader said it well!"

Xiao Wuxiang suddenly interjected, and all the adults were stunned.

"In fact, the younger generation is looking for a pure and good woman. The old gang leader rewards the little nephew, it is better to introduce some, whether it is Han Miao!"

Xiao Zhongrong, and Xiao Zaimao both sank their faces.

It is simply rude to say this on such an occasion!

Xiao Zhongrong's wrist was about to slap people, but Xiao Zaimao grasped it.

Mrs. Cao said wholeheartedly that this son is no wonder he is good friends with Cao Bai, and the smell is the same!

"Hehe, like a jade boy and a phoenix, it is also a beautiful talk. But the love between men and women depends on your own fate!"

Cao Taiyi took off the agate ring between his fingers: "Take it!" We are getting old and sick, while our young children are full of vitality.

The rivers and lakes of the Celestial Empire are led by you after all. ”

Xiao Wuxiang didn't thank him, playing with a priceless treasure.

Seeing that Cao Taiyi showed his old state, he sang jokingly: "Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars upwards - 90,000 miles!"

Everyone was not happy when they saw this. The elders laugh at themselves and encourage the juniors, where is the reason why the juniors are eager to come forward?

It is also emphasized with such a yin and yang weirdness! There are so many gang leaders here, how can you intervene?

Xiao Zhongrong said a few polite words, and left with Xiao Wuxiang in embarrassment.

walked to the place where there were few people, and finally slapped him in the face: "Rude beast!" Show off your little skills, and don't look at the occasion!"

Xiao Wuxiang's jade-like face was swollen. Unimpressed, he raised his eyes and smiled deeply at his father and uncle.

"What do you mean?"

Xiao Zhongrong became more and more angry, and was stopped by his younger brother: "Second brother, there are so many people!" Something to say home!"

"Fifth brother, you can drown him!"

The two dart marshals looked at each other and left with hatred.

Xiao Wuxiang stroked the swollen jade face. The eyes flowed, the corners of the mouth curled, and he sang with a faint mockery: "The water is full...... I'm overflowing!"

"Hey! It's full and overflowing...... Okay, poor road, done!"

The Wangming people of Wuyi Mountain went back and forth with the surrounding guests to persuade them to drink.

Drinking a little up, he picked up the new piece of fruit and looked at it carefully: "Who cut this fruit bowl?" What a knife worker!"

"Fuck!"

The fresh fruit in the chopsticks was snatched away by one person and put into the mouth to chew, which was the monk of Siyuan.

Wang Mingsan smiled: "Dog meat monk, you're back!" What are the qualifications of that little brother?"

"Qualifications,! The monk was deceived by a little ghost!"

The monk of Siyuan poured a sip of wine and said stupidly: "A trotting hall pointed in the direction indiscriminately, causing the monk to blow the wind for a long time......"

His face shook: "Alas...... No reason, no reason!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, it was you bald donkey who scared people, right?

Look at your dress, with a sideways face, holding a dog's leg, and a broken robe, how do you look like a serious monk?"

Wangmingsan was nibbling on the fresh fruit, and suddenly pointed at someone and said, "Monk, look over there, is it the little brother you are looking for?"

"Hey, why is that little ghost still here? What is Xie Fen doing uselessly? ”

Cao Bai's drunken eyes were hazy, and he saw Lin Yuan running the hall. Rubbing his eyes, he dragged Jing Song and said.

"Could it be that the lion's head has been killed?"

Jing Song put down the wine glass heavily: "Useless waste, Lao Tzu will go in person!"

"Quietly, my brother heard me!"

Cao Bai nodded in the direction of Cao Shi.

Jing Song looked at Cao Shi. The new gang leader drank behind their backs, as if they hadn't heard.

"Afraid of what? Our lion king's mane is to kill people and set fires!"

Next to Jing Song, a long snake man with blue and red eyes stuck out his tongue and said yin.

"Cong Yu, can you stick your tongue in? It's disgusting!" Cao Bai frowned.

"Hmph, that little brother has obvious signs of battle on his body. Maybe he really defeated Xie Fen!"

The scar-faced man next to Cong Yu shook his legs with excitement.

"Bandits, don't shake your legs, vulgar!" Cao Bai's eyes were shaken by the pair of elephant legs.

"Jing Song, Xie Fen is your little brother. This is a slap in the face!"

Next to the bandit, a woman who was rougher than a man teased. She has thick eyebrows and fierce eyes, thick arms and big hips.

If it weren't for the knot in the throat and the material in the chest, he would be a rough man.

"Jia Jiaren ......"

Cao Bai didn't dare to look directly at the fierce woman. glanced at the four people at the same table, and said to himself...... Sitting at the table of the lion king's mane?

Chu Yun helped the lion king's mane and was the leader of the escort group. The members are all people in the underworld who have returned to the rivers and lakes, and they all have murders.

At present, it is headed by the debt collector Jing Song, the flower snake Xin Cong Yu, the blunt knife bandit, and the tiger woman Jia Jiaren.

They are directly managed by the gang leader, protecting the gang leader on the surface, and secretly doing things that do not see the light.

And in Nandu, they are especially responsible, wiping the butt of the evil young Cao Bai.

Fortunately, although Cao Bai is stubborn, he is quite willing to spend money.

After the four of them dealt with his, they always had a lot of money to pay each other. So they came and went, and they became acquainted.

"Can you be more modest? After beating the eighteen flat shoulders on the front foot, you will smuggle on the Sun-Wu ferry on the back foot.

As a result, he was burned by the unicorn ghost and hurt people and ate black! Everyone knows about Liulong Street, and it's a shame!"

Jia Jiaren, the tiger woman, said in disgust: "Many leaders are very dissatisfied with us. Don't force the new gang leader to clear the portal as soon as he ascends the throne.

And the kid, who looks dignified and upright. The helper didn't speak, what are you anxious about?"

The other three looked at her silently. The atmosphere on the table suddenly smelled of gunpowder.

Cao Bai had eyes at this time, and handed the duck leg from the dining table: "Sister, eat a leg to kill the fire!"

Jia Jiaren snatched it with his hand, and there was no woman who was delicate and bitten.

"Huh! Tiger Lady You said a big push, it turned out that the little brother was handsome, and he wanted to make a promise!

Listen to me, with your good physique, no one but me can look down on you!"

The flower snake letter Cong Yu, staring at her fat breasts, greedily sticking out his tongue.

Jia Jiaren was immediately disgusted, and the duck leg stick threw him hard: "Feel free!" Men are bastards who judge people by their appearance...... Let's kill it!"

"You're turning a little fast!" Cao Bai smiled bitterly.

"Oh Cong Yu, he doesn't judge people by their appearance, Tiger Lady, you can marry her!" The scar on the bandit's face trembled, and he laughed.

When Cong Yu heard this, he shyly picked up the leftover duck legs.

Jia Jiaren sneered: "The old lady doesn't like thin people!" It looks like a snake like a nickname, and it can't stand the old lady's demolition!"

"......" Cong Yu was full of grievances.

Cao Bai smiled and said: "Cong Yu is thinner than a woman, aren't you fatter than a man, eldest sister?" You're a match made in heaven......"

The tiger woman snapped and crushed the wine glass, and Cao Bai's "complementary" choked in the roar.

The topic on the table was successfully shifted, and the awkward atmosphere collapsed, and it became eager.

"It's weird! That kid's realm is low, Xie Fen can't lose!" Jing Song's attention was always on Lin Yuan.

Jia Jiaren said: "Do you still need to think about this? Either Xie Fen is conceited and underestimates the enemy, or someone helps.

Look at the look of that little brother on stage to tell a story, it is obvious that someone is backing him, so he has no fear!"

"When you say that, there are a lot of twists and turns in it?"

Jing Song solemnized: "I know that in the current situation, those opponents will not be able to keep to themselves!"

Who is behind this jumping clown?

Lianghuai, those three little brothers? An old friend of the Cao Gang? Or is it the Jiangnan Three Crocodiles? It can't be the remnants of the eighteenth flat, right? ”

Cong Yu also became interested: "If you care so much, ask that little brother to come over and ask." Just a little ghost! When you're done, ——!"

"Wait, the public wants to give my brother face!"

Cao Bai looked at Cao Shi in fear.

"Don't worry, I won't let him die here."

Two fingers stretched out in the middle of the jingsong essay.

The true qi between his fingers is condensed like a needle, and he is emitting white light: "Do you know why my nickname is a debt collector?"

What I have is a way to make the debtor okay on the surface and necrotic on the inside!"

"Jing Song, you want to use micro teeth? The gang leader has said that it is not available to those who are not the most vicious!" Jia Jiaren said sharply.

"Which gang leader? My stepfather has retired, and I have the best relationship with Ah Shi. ”

Jing Song sneered: "The lion king's mane is to maintain the majesty of the Cao family!" You're listening to me!

If this little ghost is just a weak chicken who can't do anything about himself, then he deserves to die!

If there are people behind them, it is even more necessary to erase this chess piece in front of them! Warn them, you are still your son!"

"Makes sense!"

Cao Bai was instigated by him and coaxed and said, "How much money did you throw him to buy a coffin, how big is it?" ”

"It's about help, don't be reckless......"

The bandit hesitated to say something to Cao Shi. Jing Song had already shouted, "Little brother over there, come here!"

When Lin Yuan heard this, he saw that the men and women at that table had different appearances, and they were murderous. Cao Bai sat in it, with a look of ill will.

Lin Yuanxin said that it was finally here. He had made up his mind to settle the matter today. Deliberately dangling around is just to attract attention.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yuan walked towards the table without hesitation.

Suddenly, there was a sound of wind in my ears. A short and fat monk rolls like the wind. With a hand full of meat and oil, I couldn't help but say, grabbing him and sweeping him away like the wind.

At this time, there are many people and miscellaneous tables, but the fat monk has the skill to drive. Turn left and right, the speed is fast but you don't knock down a person.

"What's going on?"

Jing Song stood up: "Who is the bald donkey?" ”

"What a smart body! I'd better go far!"

Cong Yu is proud of his body, and he sighs that it is not as good.

"Turbulent and fickle, there is no limit."

The bandit thought thoughtfully: "It's the Jiuqu Ling Stream of Wuyi Mountain!"

"There are only two predecessors from Wuyi Mountain who come here, the Volcano Temple and the Senshui Temple."

Jia Jiaren said: "It must be a monk of the four edges." ”

"Okay, Wuyi Mountain is thousands of miles away from Lianghuai, so let's join in the fun!" Jing Song broke the bamboo chopsticks in his hand.

The bandit rolled his eyes: "Jing Song, don't say that you are injured now." Even if he is not injured, he is not the opponent of this high monk.

Look at the past few days, I was injured by the eighteen flat shoulders again, and I was teased by the unicorn ghost again. If you are bullied by the Volcano Temple again, how worthwhile is it?"

Jing Song slowly turned his head to look at him, and the bandits smiled at each other.

"Humph!"

Jing Song sneered, pushed the table and left.