Wang Yue didn't speak, but Mi Sheng next to him spoke: "Let your old boy know and know today, say it and scare your dog guts, this one in front of you is a famous person in the rivers and lakes, no one knows and no one knows, benevolence and righteousness are unparalleled, and Shandong Xiaomeng tastes Wang Yue with thin clouds."

"What?" Hearing Mi Sheng's introduction, Ma Dayou was shocked, and looked at Wang Yue sitting in front of him with a frightened face, he never thought that the person sitting in front of him was the famous Shandong Xiaomeng Wang Yue.

Caozhou is not far from Jeju, Wang Yue's name spreads all over the world, and everyone in Caozhou knows it, Ma Dayou's ears are grinding out of cocoons, and he never thought that he would meet in this way today.

At that moment, he knelt on the ground like a jade pillar and pushed the golden mountain, kowtowed vigorously, and said: "The little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he doesn't know gold and jade, which offended Wang Yue, and I hope that the adults of the Wang family will not remember the villain, forgive, forgive."

Since he knew where the horse was, he didn't bother to bother with Ma Dayou, and said at the moment: "That's it, businessmen should be honest, kind, and greedy for money is not the husband's doing, spare you today, and let me know in the future, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Yes, yes, I'll change it." Ma Dayou's head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and he admitted his mistake vigorously.

Yu Tai looked at him coldly, and said in disgust: "Go, go, my brother Wang is magnanimous, he doesn't care about you, don't get out, if it's late, grandpa I don't have such a big measure."

"I'll go, I'll go." Ma Dayou listened to Yutai's words, and escaped with a flying run.

"Brother, this Dazhai master of the mountain patrol Tiger Wang Meng is the brother of the villain Leper Tiger Wang Mao, there must be a brother, the younger brother is not a good bird, and the elder brother is not a good person, if I want to say that I will kill the mountain directly, do the way for the sky, and chop up this gang of scourges." Mi Sheng likes to fight the most, and the big axe in his hand stood on the ground, grinning and saying.

"There are more than 200 people in this Drum Mountain, we only have these dozen people, how can we be other people's opponents, as the saying goes, boxing gloves are difficult to defeat four hands, it is better to be careful." As soon as Mi Sheng's words fell, Yu Tai spoke.

Wang Yue nodded, thought for a while and then said: "Let's salute first and then the soldiers, without further ado, go and pack up now, bring the luggage and blades, and visit Denggu Mountain, if the patrol tiger really doesn't return the horses, then we have to do the right thing for the sky."

"Yes." Everyone shouted in unison, and went back to clean up without mentioning it.

Wang Yue and his entourage of more than a dozen people, after packing up, each brought a sword in hand, and rushed to climb the drum mountain, which was not far from this Majiaji, not even ten miles away, and more than a dozen people walked for more than an hour to the foot of the mountain.

Wang Yue looked up at this Drum Mountain, good guys, towering into the clouds, surrounded by mountains and mountains, densely packed with a large area, strange rocks, lush trees, it can be said that it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, no wonder this patrol tiger king can occupy the mountain here for several years, and has not been exterminated by the government.

A few people walked forward a little further, and they saw seven or eight people "rubbing" out of the woods and bushes next to them, led by a small leader, holding a ghost-headed knife in his hand.

"What are you guys doing?" The little leader put the ghost head knife across his chest, pointed at Wang Yue with his hand and asked.

"You go to your village owner, just say that Shandong Xiaomeng tastes Wang Yue Baishan, let him come down quickly to greet him, if he is half a step late, this big axe in my hand will level your bullshit cottage, go quickly!" Mi Sheng's voice was also loud, his eyes widened, and he said.

As soon as the little leader saw that he was not good, he ordered a few of his subordinates to keep an eye on Wang Yue and a few people, and he rushed up the mountain to report that Wang Meng had gone.

Denggu Mountain Dazhai main patrol tiger Wang Meng is drinking with the second village master big head ghost Zhu Xiang at this time, last night the cottage got more than a dozen good horses, Wang Meng was happy, this morning the second village master Zhu Xiang invited guests over, two people drank wine and meat to celebrate.

The two of them were happy, and a small leader ran in outside the door, that is, the little leader who stopped Wang Yue and others at the bottom of the mountain, the little leader ran in, hugged his fists at the two village owners, and said: "Report to the two village masters, something is wrong."

"What's the matter? Come on. Wang Meng frowned when he heard the little leader's words, put down the wine glass in his hand and asked.

"There are more than a dozen people down the mountain, and the leader is called Shandong Xiaomeng tastes Wang Yue, saying that he wants to see the owner of the village, the momentum is violent, the comer is not good, and he said that he wants the owner of the village to go down the mountain to greet him, and he is half a step late and he will level us to climb the drum mountain." The little leader replied fifteen-ten.

"What? Shandong Xiaomeng tastes Wang Yue? Are you sure it's Wang Yue? Did you hear it right? After listening to the little leader's words, Wang Meng stood up from the chair in surprise and asked again.

"It's true, the little one is not wrong, it is Shandong Xiaomeng who tastes Wang Yue." The little leader nodded and said.

"Alright, you go down first." Zhu Xiang, the big-headed ghost of the second village, asked the little boss to go down first, and then turned his head to Wang Meng and said: "This Shandong Xiaomeng tastes Wang Yue's reputation in the rivers and lakes, and we have nothing to do with him, why did you come to our Drum Mountain today?" Odd. ”

"Eighty percent came for the dozen or so horses." Wang Meng lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said: "It is estimated that these dozen horses belong to Wang Yue, and they lost their horses last night and came to us to find them."

"What then? To pay it back or not to pay it back? This Shandong Xiao Meng tastes Wang Yue's reputation in the rivers and lakes is not small, and no one knows it, and it is said that the martial arts are extraordinary, and there is the courage of ten thousand people. The big-headed ghost Zhu Xiang said.

"Lao Tzu eats the meat in his mouth and has no reason to spit it out, the more powerful he is, the more powerful I am, I patrol the mountains and tiger Wang Meng is not a vegetarian, today I will meet this Shandong Xiaomeng to taste Wang Yue." Wang Meng slapped the table and said.

After speaking, he turned around and picked up his iron stick from the side, and said to the minions next to him: "Tell me to go down, order all the men and horses, and bring their own blades, and Lao Tzu will meet this Shandong Xiaomeng for a while."

"Yes."

"Yes."

The little minion next to him answered, and went down to give the order.

After a while, more than 100 people gathered in Denggu Mountain Cottage, followed by Zhu Xiang, the main patrol tiger king of Dazhai and the main ghost of the second village, and walked towards the mountain violently.

Wang Yue under the mountain saw that there was smoke rising on the mountain, and there was more dust from walking, so he knew that there were many people on the mountain, and he was violent, so he turned around and asked everyone to prepare secretly.

In a moment, more than 100 people came down from the mountain, and one of the leaders held a bowl thick iron stick in his hand, Wang Yue knew that this person was the elder brother of the leper tiger Wang Mao, and the main patrol tiger Wang Meng of Denggu Mountain.

Wang Yue looked Wang Meng up and down, about 1.88 meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a face like black iron, two thick eyebrows, a pair of tiger eyes, a lion's nose, a wide sea mouth, and a beard under his jaw like iron.

"Which one is Wang Yue Wang Yue?" Wang Meng stood still, poked the iron stick in his hand to the ground, and asked, like a bell.

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