Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Ring Rises

One hundred Qinglongwei entered Tianlong Village, unknowingly bringing a restless atmosphere to this village.

But wherever Qinglongwei passed, there would be groups of young people following with envious eyes.

Du Sheng saw all this in his eyes, and nodded secretly in a good mood.

The transfer of Qinglongwei into Tianlong Village, in addition to preventing chaos in various villages, also wants to use this elite division to arouse the hearts of these men in Tianlong Village.

Every young person has a heart to make a career and make a name for himself.

If they have a choice, no one wants to stay in the mountains for the rest of their lives, they also want to go out to see the outside world, and they also want to see different people and things.

Even Jiang Lie, who has entered middle age, is like this, not to mention the younger generation who are in their youth.

In the backyard of Jiang Lie's house, Du Sheng played with the double-barreled shotgun in his hand and glanced at Li Mu and the wolf who were standing neatly in front of him and asked, "How is the arrangement?" ”

Li Mu was the first to come out and said: "The Great Commander of Nangong has received news that the five hundred Dragon Flame Army has been prepared, and there are ambushes on several roads up the mountain. ”

"Where's the stockade?"

Du Sheng bowed slightly, and continued to ask while wiping the gun.

"The ring has been set up, and the six hundred days of Longzhai Qingzhuang have also been arranged."

The wolf replied with a fist.

"Is there anything abnormal over there Jiang Lei?"

Du Sheng loaded two shotguns into it, made an aiming gesture and looked at the ghost hand.

"My subordinates arranged for three brothers to monitor day and night, and they didn't find anything abnormal."

Since learning that the second leader, Jiang Lei, had a relationship with the Red Turban Dao, Du Sheng asked the ghost hand to secretly stare him to death.

"Don't be careless, you must be staring at him to death! If he dares to make any small moves if he robs his relatives tomorrow, kill! ”

Du Sheng's eyes flickered, and he gently made a movement to wipe his neck.

He spent three days preparing for the sake of tomorrow's robbery.

If things really go as smoothly as he planned, there is a good chance that this time he will fulfill his wish for a long time.

Nine towns and eighteen villages returned to the heart, and Du Sheng was seventy percent sure of resisting the King of Qin.

If anyone dares to do something at this juncture, he will definitely deal with it with thunderous means.

"Tomorrow, the Marquis of Japan will face the young generation of Jiuxiang and Eighteen Villages in the ring, if there are special circumstances, the three of you can act cheaply!"

"Ben Hou has only one request, before I fall, there must be no chaos in Tianlong Village!"

Du Sheng got up and put the shotgun on his shoulder, stared at the three of them with a very solemn face, and finally commanded.

"No!"

Li Mu and the three of them clasped their fists together, and a touch of murder appeared on everyone's faces.

On the second day, a large group of people gathered early in the martial arts arena of Tianlong Village, and a temporary wooden ring stood in the center.

Eighteen mahogany chairs were placed in the attic directly in front of the ring.

The ring and these eighteen chairs were specially prepared by Du Sheng. Standing in the ring more than one zhang high to compete, those who are known as the warriors of each village can get the attention and respect they deserve, and at the same time, it can also allow them to show their strongest side in front of everyone more comprehensively and directly.

Of course, the setting of the ring also exposes the people standing on the stage to the eyes of everyone in all directions, preventing some insidious villains from making small moves.

As for the eighteen chairs in the attic, Du Sheng specially prepared them for the big leaders of each village. Don't look at the simple addition of a few chairs, in fact, there is a lot of meaning in it.

As soon as the hour passed, the three leaders of Tianlong Village and the clan elders arrived at the martial arts arena one after another.

"Upstairs please!"

Li Mu, who was in charge of the arrangements here, came up with two Qinglong guards with an expressionless face, arched his hand politely at Jiang Miao, and stretched out his hand to point towards the attic.

"He is worthy of being Lord Hou's right-hand man, and he has thought it through."

Jiang Lei saw a row of chairs in the attic and praised with satisfaction.

However, when the group went up to the attic and was about to take their seats, Li Mu's cold voice sounded again.

"This is the seat specially prepared by the Hou Ye for the big leaders of each village, and others are not qualified to sit on it!"

When Li Mu was talking, he looked at Jiang Lei, who was about to hit the chair with his buttocks, and the banter in his eyes was undisguised.

"You! If so, why not say it sooner? ”

Jiang Lei's body stiffened, and he turned his head to stare at him fiercely and asked.

"I only invited Jiang Miao's big leader, and the second leader followed by himself."

Li Mu smiled sarcastically and glared back fearlessly.

"Commander Li Mu seems to have really only invited the big boss before, haha, it's me who is self-inflicted. Lao Lei, don't blame the leader Li Mu, the leaders of each village may have to come today, and if all the seats are arranged, the attic can't be squeezed. ”

Jiang Lie was very happy when he saw Jiang Lei's deflated appearance, and deliberately pretended to be embarrassed to persuade him.

The chrysanthemum-like faces of several clan elders were also a little hot, but they also agreed with Jiang Lie's words, and the embarrassment was fleeting, and they quickly adjusted.

"Hahahaha, it is reasonable for Master Hou to arrange it like this. There are no two days in the sky, there are no two kings in the country, and on such an important day as today, it is true that only the big leaders are eligible to sit down. ”

"It's extreme, Hou Ye is worthy of being the marquis of Yipin Town, and he has thought it through."

"Let's go, those old guys from each village should also arrive, let's go and greet them, lest others say that I don't know etiquette in Tianlong Village."

……

Several clan elders each found the steps and walked downstairs as they spoke.

Li Mu secretly cursed the old fox beside him, and led Jiang Miao directly to sit on the chair in the middle, which was two-thirds wider and more luxurious than the other chairs.

"Humph!"

Jiang Lei's eyes swept a burning glance at the position under Jiang Miao's body, which symbolized the position of the leader of the Nine Towns and Eighteen Villages, and turned around and left with a cold snort.

Jiang Lie and Li Mu glanced at each other, and the two of them nodded lightly tacitly, and retreated from the attic one after the other.

"Lord Hou, Miao Ba, the big leader of Heimiao Village, and his son Miao Tianhu brought twenty-five good players to the martial arts arena."

"Lord Hou, the leader of the Giant Crow Village has arrived with twenty young people in the clan."

……

There are constantly subordinates who report to Du Sheng, who is sitting in the courtyard with his eyes slightly closed, lazily basking in the sun.

The latter slowly tapped on the armrest of the chaise longue, silently calculating the arrival of each village.

At three o'clock, the wolf strode up to Du Sheng in a bright flying fish suit and whispered: "Master Hou, the eighteen villages invited have arrived, and there are more than thirty people in each village, and there are seventeen people at the least, a total of three hundred and seven people. ”

"I just received a message from the flying pigeons at the bottom of the mountain, and the total number of people waiting at the foot of the mountain in each village is 272 people, and no abnormalities have been found for the time being."

"Hmm."

Du Sheng agreed softly, opened his eyes and sat up straight, got up and threw the double-barreled shotgun leaning on the side to the wolf, slowly straightened his collar and shouted: "Go!" ”

At the sound of an order, the hundred Qinglongwei who had been standing quietly in the courtyard held their right hands on the hilt of their swords at the same time, and followed him in unison.