Su Qing saw Yang Wuxie, and Yang Wuxian naturally saw Su Qing as well, after all, it is rare for such a person to not see, but not only did he see it, but the people on the whole street seemed to see it.

He joked and said: "Manager Yang didn't expect to be so popular with women, in my opinion, it is better to say it to another person!" ”

"Mr. Wuli, could this son be your friend?"

The woman beside her was already asking eagerly.

This Yang Wuxian is nicknamed "Tong Suo Wu Bully", and many people may not know, they only think that the "Golden Wind Drizzle Building" is based in Jinghua and dominates the rivers and lakes, so naturally there are many unscrupulous tricks and means.

But in fact, the "Golden Wind Drizzle Building" is not touched by the dirty methods of prostitution, gambling, stealing, robbing, and cheating, and most of the money earned comes from legitimate industrial businesses, such as restaurants, inns, or the business, escort, and guarantee business of the dart bureau, as well as the protection fees collected on the various rudder passes and key roads, together with the protection fees collected on the waterway transportation. There are countless corrupt officials and corrupt officials in the world, just like Fang Xiaohou, that is private copper, private salt, private iron, what to make money and do what, and he is also the leader of the world's merchants, otherwise, how could he take such an extraordinary existence as Mi Youqiao, as an alliance.

Strength is important, but benefits and power are even more important.

However, Su Qing's words were purely a joke, although the "Little Sweet Water Lane" was under the jurisdiction of the government on the surface, secretly, it actually belonged to the scope of the "Golden Wind Drizzle Building"; There is naturally competition for advantage, and in such dusty places, there are indispensable high rollers, strong people, and bullying the weak has long been common, so as to avoid the already pitiful people being even more pitiful and bullied; Therefore, the children of the gang have been secretly protecting these poor people, although they can't do it absolutely, but they are also doing their best.

Therefore, these Qinglou women in the Goolan tile shop love and respect the "Golden Wind Drizzle Building" very much, especially Yang Wuxie, and the leader of these wind and dust women is none other than Master Li, and the two have a good relationship.

Even the source of a large piece of news clues in the gang is also obtained from the mouths of these women who do the skin and meat business, and there are countless benefactors, some are dignitaries, some are strong in the green forest, and under the spring breeze overnight, they can always set out something.

"The landlord laughed!"

Yang Wuxian looked like he was when he first saw him, but with a little more smile.

Su Qing sighed secretly in his heart, he was afraid that this person also had a bad heart for him, after all, the cause of Su Mengzhen's death was unknown, and there must be many people in the gang who were waiting for that Wang Xiaoshi to come back.

Therefore, he wanted to recruit a few of his subordinates, who were loyal only to himself.

However, what he really wants to rely on is not all Jinfeng Drizzle Building, no matter what they think, as long as they don't cause trouble, he has his own plans.

"The landlord? Yikes! Could it be that you are the owner of Su Lou? ”

The flow of people who wanted to surround it instantly dispersed a lot, but some only dared to peek from afar, after all, in the rumors, this is a usurper of power, and the murderous ruthless, Tianquan Mountain, the heroes of the day went up to a hundred people, but few came down, either crazy or dead.

However, there are also good rumors, which is the face of the new landlord.

For a while, upstairs and downstairs, inside and outside the building, the heads were looking upside down, Su Qing felt bored, sleepy, and wanted to yawn when he opened his mouth, but when he opened his mouth, he heard someone's scream of "ah".

"Oh no, run, I heard that this Su Lou advocates that he can yell at death, he is going to kill someone!"

Su Qing shut up instantly, and his face turned black into the bottom of the pot.

Lei Mei was laughing beside the flower branches, and Yang Wuxian was also very funny, with a smile on his face.

Not far away in an elegant pavilion, in the small window, a shadow stands, like the wind and clouds, so ethereal, as if I also heard the words on the street, covering his mouth and laughing, but seeing that this person is only half exposed, but the waist is like a thin willow, with black eyebrows, is leaning on the railing, curiously looking this way.

She saw that the person in the chair seemed to be aware of her gaze, and looked at it, so she had to hurriedly withdraw her gaze and close the green window.

Yi Xing Shan.

Su Qing waved his hand, glanced at the window, and then waved his hand.

"Let's go back!"

……

Night.

A crescent moon hangs high, and the stars are dim.

Tianquan Mountain.

Above the Red Mansion, there was only Su Qing left, no, there was another person who was hiding.

This person changed into the costume of the disciple in the building, changed his appearance, and even changed his appearance a little, he was simply a little old man, hunched over, limping and staggering.

Su Mengzhen.

He has changed his identity in the gang and has become a disciple of the mountain guard.

Su Qing was treating him, and after a few days, he saw that Su Mengzhen's scorched and yellowed hair actually had a little bit of a turn to blue and black, and his withered appearance had also recovered a little, and the disease seemed to have been gradually contained, which made him greatly amazed.

After all, Su Mengzhen's illness has been there since he was a child, and he is busy with the struggle for power, which is getting more and more serious.

I don't want to have a day of recovery.

Not only that, but also his leg, his leg wound had been poisoned by arrows, the poison spread, a few years of condition, rotting muscle and flesh, festering and pus, and abolished, almost chopped off, but now, not only the pus and blood are scattered, even the tendons and flesh are gradually healing, although very slowly, but it is enough to surprise and delight his heart, and it is even more shocking.

Moreover, he also found that he could not see through this person with the same surname as him more and more.

Just wait for a long time.

Su Mengzhen was covered in a layer of fine sweat, and Su Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Be careful!"

Leaving a sentence, he looked at Su Qing deeply, and Su Mengzhen's whole person was thrown out of the window and disappeared into the night.

Pranayama internal force.

Su Qing looked at the moon, and also at the land of Jinghua under the mountain, and finally, he looked down at his legs and feet, and was silent.

It was as if he was asleep.

I don't know when, I saw the moon in the sky, when the clouds collected Wanyue, outside the door, I suddenly saw someone bowing in, the person who came was Ouyang Yiyi, he said: "The landlord expected that it was not bad, so he was in the right place, Zhuge Xiaohua had already left the Shenhou Mansion and rushed to the southwest from Beijing!" ”

Su Qing woke up like a dream and took a long breath, but he still didn't raise his eyes, just hummed.

"Hmm, got it!"

Ouyang Yiyi retreated again.

At this time, Su Qingcai raised his head again, glanced at the dark moon in the night sky, his eyes flashed, and then took out a mask from his arms, a strange bronze mask, the mask was shaped like a dragon's head, revealing an indescribable gloomy and heavy pressure.

Then, slowly, it overlapped on his thrilling face.

The other hand was two fingers together, and the volley was pulled and led in the air, and suddenly saw two streamers flying out of the long piano leaning beside him, like a flash of lightning flying rainbow, circling in the air, drawing layers of phantoms, falling on Su Qing's legs, and being held in his arms.

"Poof!"

The lights went out.

But I saw that above the top of the Red Mansion, an ethereal figure seemed to be like a clear wind and clouds, floating up, like a swallow returning to the sky, like a goshawk floating in the air, hovering at the top of the tower, and then, like an arrow from the string, shot to the land of Beijing.

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