As the saying goes: when you slap your face on the street, you expose the shortcomings on the other side, such as killing your parents, you don't share the sky!

People want to be face-saving, especially a rich young master who has always been pampered and thinks highly of himself.

Zhang Xiaotao left Wuwei this time and agreed to come to Luoyang with the people of the Qi Palace, originally because he was no longer satisfied with continuing to be a rich man in the countryside. I want to make a name for myself with my kung fu and then become famous all over the world like my ancestors.

Who knew that he was defeated in his first shot when he arrived in Luoyang, and Zhang Xiaotao only then knew that there were people outside the sky.

Then, because King Qi lost power and his financial resources were cut off, he was driven out by the old bustard of Qifenglou to raise money, which further hit Zhang Xiaotao's confidence, and also made him lose face and feel humiliated.

Zhang Xiaotao is a man, and he is a man with a proud bloodline, his ancestor "Northland Gun King" Zhang Xiu, clearly saw that Zhao Yun's marksmanship restrained his martial arts, or would rather die on the battlefield than turn around and flee, although this kind of bloodiness has been precipitated for hundreds of years, but it has not been extinguished.

Now, a land scoundrel and street gangster, and a Qinglou who is inferior to the ninth-rate spectators, even dares to laugh at himself.

This made Zhang Xiaotao angry and angry, and it also made Zhang Xiaotao's murderous intent suddenly born.

Zhang Xiaotao slowly turned around, faced Hall Master Luo, and said lightly, "What do you want?" "Soup Pig". ”

"Hahaha~" Luohe helped everyone laugh forward and backward, irrepressibly.

The Luo hall master was furious, and Jiang Nanshan shouted "soup pig", after all, it was also the leader of a gang, although the strength of the Luohe Gang was not as good as Wanhuamen, but after all, his identity was much higher than his own hall master. Now a wild boy dares to call himself that, and in front of his subordinates and the people of the Luohe Gang, he doesn't teach him a hard lesson, and he won't have to mix in Xishi in the future.

"Hey, hey, hey~ so daring, so daring." Hall Master Luo sneered and clapped his hands: "A country boy who eats and drinks for nothing, and is abducted and deceived, dares to talk to a certain person like this?" ”

"You said it all, so-and-so is a country boy." Zhang Xiaotao shrugged: "In the countryside, if you talk like this, you will be beaten a long time ago." ”

"Well said!" Jiang Nanshan, who had watched the excitement for a long time, walked over: "Some people, they don't talk big or small, they don't know how to be respectful or humble, they just owe a beating." ”

Zhang Xiaotao smiled slightly and did not answer. He doesn't like the arrogant Luo Tang Master, it doesn't mean that he will stand with the Luohe Gang.

Jiang Nanshan saw that Zhang Xiaotao didn't speak, and he didn't mind, and continued: "There is a saying in our hometown, which is called 'generals also have a day of falling from a horse, and heroes also have times of distress'. Zhang Xiaoying's hands were tight for a while, why did Master Luo taunt him in person? ”

Walking to the middle of the two and standing still, Jiang Nanshan continued: "How much does Zhang Xiaoying owe, and he took it for him." Master Luo went back to settle the accounts and asked people to come to Luohe to help get money. ”

"Hehe~" Hall Master Luo sneered: "Jiang is really arrogant at the helm, and someone will naturally settle the arrears of the Qinglou." If Jiang has nothing else to do at the helm, let's leave first, and I have to settle another account with him now. ”

Jiang Nanshan frowned: "Hall Master Luo, are you unwilling to give Jiang a certain face?" ”

Hall Master Luo glanced at Jiang Nanshan: "Jiang at the helm may have a lot of face in the Luohe Gang, but in our Wanhuamen...... Hey, hey, it's not good~"

When the Luohe gang heard this, they were about to come around with a "hula" sound.

Jiang Nanshan waved his hand and stopped everyone: "Wanhuamen is really getting more and more unruly. With Master Luo, it seems that it won't be long before Wanhuamen will dominate the West Market, right? ”

"Hehe, it's not up to someone to decide whether to unify the West City or not. However, some people are obviously waste, but they occupy the pit and don't shit. Hall Master Luo picked his nostrils: "It's better to change someone who can poop up." ”

Jiang Nanshan clenched his hands, his knuckles were tense and white, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Very good, very good, this position at the helm should indeed be a big hero like Hall Master Luo." ”

"Tut-tut!" Two people turned around the corner of the street, and the current one of them said in his mouth: "Come to the West Market for a few days, didn't you expect that this will change?" ”

When everyone heard the voice, they saw that this was not the one who was known as the "gentleman boy" to come to Liulang.

The name of Lai Rokuro is well known in the West Market, although it is not a loser who spends a lot of money, but it is also a famous "second generation official" who only drinks and does not stay overnight.

Others want to see Luoyang Oiran and Kyoto famous prostitute Lu Qianqian, it takes a lot of effort, only this is Liulang, come and see at will, there has never been a time when Lu Qianqian was turned away, and it can also be called a must in the West Market.

Zhang Xiaotao saw that the person who came was actually the target that King Qi asked him to deal with, the opponent of the ring competition, and the successor of the gun, his face sank violently.

The Zhang family's family marksmanship is inextricably linked with the coming gun, and this Zhang Xiaotao has long known it. It is because of this that Zhang Xiaotao is even more reluctant to be seen by his family.

Therefore, this is the main reason why even if you set up gambling on the street, you don't want to go to your home to borrow money.

Now that the person he least wants to see appears in front of him, I am afraid that he has heard the conversation just now, which makes Zhang Xiaotao not know how to face it, so he has to twist his head to the side.

Lai Cheng walked to the river with the stupid big Mai Tiedan, glanced at Zhang Xiaotao, and then said to Jiang Nanshan: "Jiang is at the helm, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Although Jiang Nanshan is the leader of a gang, he doesn't dare to take it big in front of Lai Liulang. Not to mention that Liulang is unimpeded in the West City, even if it is Luoyang City, few people dare to keep him in their eyes. It's not that it's because of Lailiulang's strong martial arts, but that he has a father behind him who can't be messed with.

Compared with the big guy who calls for wind and rain in the court, a small Luohe Gang helmsman is not even a fart.

The Three Gangs of the West City seem to have infinite scenery, but the court thinks that this is a mere mustard disease, and it will not cause tigers and wolves! Once someone really wants to get rid of them, don't say that they are a celebrity in front of the emperor like Rong Guogong, even if it is Jingzhao Yin Li Jing, it is just a matter of one sentence. Doing it against the imperial court, that is, "the old birthday star eats arsenic, and he thinks he has a long life".

Seeing that he was talking to him, Jiang Nanshan hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "The son is polite, where does Jiang dare to be at the helm in front of the son." ”

Come and wave your hand: "Why should Jiang be polite at the helm, the three giants of the West Market, who doesn't know who doesn't know."

I came here today just to pass by and saw the deceased here, so I came to have a look.

I heard that someone was going to take your place at the helm. Tut-tut, there are really people who don't know the height of the sky. ”

Master Luo Tang was extremely arrogant when he faced Jiang Nanshan just now, but when he met this kind of gentleman who didn't play according to the routine, he really didn't dare to have the slightest temper.

Who can mix in the wind and water on the road, which one is not a master who sees the wind and steers the rudder? Gangsters who don't know how to talk to people and talk about ghosts have long been reincarnated.

Master Luo pretended not to hear the ridicule in the whole sentence, and bowed with a smile on his face: "Villain Lawson, I've seen Gongzi." ”