The magic capital of Shanghai, ten miles of foreign travel, a tavern hidden in the alley.

In the evening, the twilight gradually appears and the lights come on.

Xiangshun Tavern.

A very ordinary name, ordinary to more than ninety percent of the people in the Demon Capital, have never heard of such a tavern.

Of course, in addition to the ordinary name, but also because it is hidden deep in the alley, unless you know the place and deliberately look for it, otherwise it is really difficult to see.

The tavern doesn't even have an outside sign.

However, this tavern, in a small circle, is very famous.

First of all, it is covered by Mr. Du, the boss of the Green Gang, this place is only a five-minute walk from Mr. Du's fruit shop, and the owner of the tavern is said to be related to Mr. Du, because of this, all the people who know its details do not dare to make trouble here, more or less, and have to give Mr. Du a little face.

Secondly, even if there is a guy who doesn't know what to do, or someone who hasn't heard of his relationship with Mr. Du comes to make trouble, it doesn't matter.

Because the tavern is here, there are several town masters stationed all year round.

How strong are these masters?

This is difficult to describe, recently there is a Zoroastrian boss from the northwest, making trouble here, everyone who knows this person knows that this person is extremely famous in the northwest, and belongs to the type of rampant and domineering, but just a little bit of a moth, he threw it directly to a Taoist priest surnamed Mo.

The Taoist priest surnamed Mo was the master of the town invited by the tavern.

And he's just one of them.

It is the existence of the first two conditions that makes the entire tavern absolutely one of the best in terms of safety, so that in addition to the role of the tavern, it also derives many functions.

You can think of it as a dental shop, which is what foreigners call an "intermediary office", where you can find all kinds of talents.

You can also think of it as a news shop, as long as you find the right person, you can ask about anything you want to know.

If you can't ask, it means that you don't have enough money, or you don't pay a big enough price.

Alternatively, you can post tasks and state your needs here.

There are always people who are financially difficult and willing to risk their lives to help you do these things.

For example, if you want to kill someone or something, just come here.

There are dedicated private rooms to ensure your privacy and security......

Of course, the biggest role here is to give people in the rivers and lakes a place to get together, many people can drink, chat, fart, brag, talk about some messy things, and some people are willing to come here to pretend to be a force and make a name for themselves, after all, this is a big stage for many fledgling people who want to make a name for themselves.

All in all, it's a fun place.

Because it's fun, there are a lot of people who want to stay here, and if you're late, you might not be able to find a place to sit.

It's hard to share a table.

Yang Bo, the second leader of the Jiangyin Gang at Sixteen Pu Wharf, has been preferring to come to this place recently.

He's fallen in love with it since he'd been brought here once.

Every time he came over, he would call for a pot of good Shaoxing rice wine, and then make a plate of fennel beans, a plate of braised cut beef and a plate of salted edamame, and then drink while listening to others talking about the mountains there.

He likes to listen to these people brag about old questions or recent events.

Whether it's real or fake, he likes it all when he hears it.

Many years ago, he still lived in a small town called Pingchao Town, and he was a minion in front of a bully who sold vegetables, a green-skinned hooligan, and no one looked down on him, even the girl next door who was his childhood sweetheart, looked at him like a bedbug.

Now he is already the second-in-command of the Jiangyin Gang, and he is still a disciple of Mr. Du, who is in charge of many freight businesses at the Sixteen Pu Wharf, and has thousands of people under him.

Although he is only the second leader, the one above is just a master of the green gang who came down to the town, and he doesn't care.

With the identity of Mr. Du's disciple, Yang Bo became a prosperous man in the Jiangyin Gang and became the real steward of the gang and the uncrowned king.

Countless people envy Yang Bo's good luck to be treated differently by Mr. Du.

Only Yang Bo knows why Mr. Du treats himself like this.

As before, Yang Bo entered the tavern and found that it was almost full, but fortunately, the familiar shopkeeper recognized him as a disciple of Mr. Du, and reserved a seat for him, and then served the third child diligently, and handed over a pot of Shaoxing rice wine that was just warm.

Yang Bo peeled edamame while listening to others chatting.

The atmosphere in the Xiangshun Tavern is very good, everyone is willing to let others know what they are talking about, and they do not deliberately avoid others.

After all, everyone is here for the circulation of information.

If there is really any backdoor deal, then go to the box for a private chat.

These people talked about the most, and it was also the hottest thing to discuss recently, that is, the Japanese demigod Lianggong Yu, launched a war post to the Luban Holy Hand Gan 13, asking him to fight in the East China Sea on August 15, the night of the full moon.

After so many days of hustle and bustle, Yang Bo, a person in the rivers and lakes who is not a cultivator, can almost know what is going on here.

The good deeds discussed science with each other, so that Yang Bo knew how powerful that Japanese demigod was.

How powerful is that?

Those people explained all kinds of situations, listed countless cases, and talked about how awesome the disciples of Lianggong Yu were, and the exaggerated evaluation of this person by Japanese masters......

But Yang Bo remembered a parable.

Some people say that the height of a demigod is - like the difference between a heavy cannon and a pistol on a ship.

In the presence of God, all practitioners are just ants.

What does a pistol look like?

Yang Bo not only knows, but also uses it.

It's fierce.

Although Yang Bo, the heavy artillery on the ship, had never used it, he had also seen the ships of foreigners on the Huangpu River.

The gap between the two is huge.

……

Regarding the strength and weakness of the Lianggong Imperial and Lu Ban Holy Hand, the people in the tavern have had countless arguments, if it weren't for the rules of the tavern, those two groups of people would even be able to move their hands, and the human head would be beaten into a dog's head.

Yang Bo had listened to many debates, and he probably had some understanding in his heart.

That is, public opinion generally feels that the disparity between the two is too great.

Luban Holy Hand Ganmo, if he dares to face the battle......

There is no doubt about losing.

There is no doubt about it, even the most supportive of Gan Mo, it is difficult to say how many reasons why he can defeat Liang Gong Yu.

There is no need to discuss this, and the debate in the tavern has changed from whether Ganmo can win or not, to "whether he will fight".

After all, there is only less than half a month left before the day of the decisive battle.

As of today, there has been no response from Ganmo.

Everyone in the tavern talked about this matter, and there were a lot of arguments, an old man wearing a melon skin hat and long braids, while shaking the feather fan in his hand, quite a kind of posture of Kong Ming in the world, and said: "I think you don't expect Nagan Thirteen to carry the Lianggong Palace, that guy is a coward, how can he be willing to go to this mortal situation?" ”

When someone heard this, they immediately became reluctant and said: "Liu Xun, you are an old slave of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, you are really a guy who spews feces all over your mouth. ”

When the old man heard this, he blew up his beard and said, "Why are you still scolding?" ”

The man said, "What's wrong with swearing? You are an old man of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, what qualifications do you have to scold others that Luban Holy Hand is a coward? If he is a coward, who led a group of improvised heroes and a group of farmer hunters on Changbai Mountain, who stubbornly withstood the attack of the Japanese Kwantung Army, destroyed the secret base of the Japanese human transformation experiment, and solved the Hanzo under the mountain of Wu Shura, the favorite disciple of the Liang Palace? ”

"Yes, it's not just Takeshura, but also the humanoid tiger Matsumoto Kikujiro."

Another person stood up and said impassionedly: "Matsumoto Kikujiro also has a nickname in Japan, called 'Human Slaughter', the Chinese who died in his hands, not a thousand, but also eight hundred, and this person is extremely cruel and vicious, likes to eat the hearts and livers of women and children, even the Japanese have heard of this guy, but this fang also died in the hands of Mr. Gan, and it is in our magic capital, this you donkey day forgot?" ”

"I'm afraid you've forgotten the Black Dragon Society's No. 1 master, Igarashi Akiya, right? That guy was the top master of the non-demigod faction in the Japanese cultivation world, and he also died under the sword of Lu Ban's holy hand. ”

"The key is Inuyangjian, this person is said to be the successor of the demigod Lianggong Yu, it is said that as long as this person is given some more time, he will also be promoted to the realm of demigods, and he is one of the best figures in the Japanese cultivation world except for the demigod Lianggong Yu......"

……

Hearing these people impassionedly talk about the achievements of the Luban Holy Hand, Yang Bo on the side couldn't help but take a sip of the wine in the cup, feeling happy.

He really wanted to tell these people loudly that he knew the Holy Hand of Luban.

He called Ganmo the thirteenth brother.

However, just when everyone was talking, the old man Liu Xun said coldly: "You are talking lively, but the question is, where are the others?" ”

This simple question directly stumped the excited people in the tavern.

Liu Xun saw that everyone was speechless, and did not stop, but became more and more proud: "You talked about dog Yangjian, okay, just say that this dog is healthy, as we all know, this person is Lianggong Yu's favorite apprentice, and he is trained as a successor, but he Gan Thirteen killed Dog Yangjian directly, which made Lianggong Yu violent like thunder, and this is the current pile of bad things - as we all know, after Lianggong Yu achieved the position of a demigod, he rarely interfered in worldly things, if it weren't for him Gan Thirteen, Lianggong Imperial would be so angry?" Therefore, in our demon capital, the 30,000 people who died half a month later were all killed by him! ”

"Fart!"

A young man dressed like a student stood up and pointed at the old man angrily and scolded, "You fart." ”

Liu Xun squinted, looked at the young man, and said, "Who are you?" ”

The young man shouted: "My name is Benhachiro, my father is a winger of Jinmen, and my father was present when the Russo-Japanese War and the Ryomiya Oro massacre in the northeast......

Liu Xun sneered, and said that the son inherits his father's business, and if he has the ability, half a month later, he will go to prevent the Lianggong Imperial Palace from arriving in the Demon Capital?

Bian Hachiro roared loudly: "Since Lao Tzu has come to the Demon Capital, he has no intention of leaving alive - but Gan Mogan Thirteen, he will definitely fight ......"

Liu Xun asked, "How do you know?" ”

Bian Hachiro's eyes were red, and he yelled angrily: "I know, I know!" ”

Liu Xun said disdainfully: "Hmph, child, it's just a good coax......"

As he spoke, a man came to the door and said, "He will definitely fight, you don't have to worry." ”

Liu Xun squinted his eyes and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The Taoist in Tsing Yi said lightly: "Li, Dao, Zi ......"

Puff ......

Liu Xun, who originally had a "horizontal eyebrows and cold fingers", heard this, and directly sat down unsteadily, and fell to the ground.