Chapter 126: Iron Eagle Hall, a century-old family
In the future, where there is the Iron Eagle Hall, there will be a Sword Hall where I ask!
Ye Changsheng's voice echoed in the empty hall, and Feng Dabao and Tian Wenxiu couldn't help but perk up and puffed up their chests.
During this period of time, Tie Yingtang has been aggressive, showing his teeth and claws, which makes everyone feel depressed.
Now that they hear Childe's domineering words, how can they not be angry?
He Wanzhong's face changed slightly, and he said with a dry smile: "Ye Gongzi said that he laughed, among the guests who came to congratulate him today, there are many powerful people in the city, and there are also Ye Gongzi's old acquaintances, and my master invited Gongzi to go, which is also a good intention." ”
Powerful, old acquaintance?
Changsheng looked at He Wanzhong with a smile, and said to Tian Wenxiu: "Tian Lao, send off." ”
He Wanzhong's face was gloomy, and he left in a huff, and Changsheng turned sideways and said, "Sledgehammer, go and prepare the car, it's time for us to go home." ”
The Huang family in Sanshui Town is the black hand behind it, an Iron Eagle Hall, and it is not worth his attention.
He took the Hell Dragon Eagle with him, and it was always unsafe on the road, and the sooner he settled the little Dragon Eagle, he could also make it recover a day earlier.
Sledgehammer was already homesick, nodded excitedly, handed the wheelchair to Feng Dabao, and walked towards the backyard.
Going back so soon?
Tian Wenxiu went and returned, stepped forward and asked cautiously: "Childe, Lord County Shou is going to worship the Temple of Literature, do we want to prepare a generous gift?"
Baiwen Temple?
"Gongzi doesn't know anything, but all the core officials of the principality have to worship the Temple of Literature and study Confucianism. The official qualification of the county keeper to worship the temple is a sign that he will be promoted and reused. ”
Confucianism is the skeleton, Buddhism is the sect, and Taoism is the checks and balances, and many principalities in the universal realm have adopted this structure to ensure the independence of secular power.
Ye Changsheng suddenly shook his head: "Forget it, it's not a good time to give gifts now." ”
Looking at Tian Wenxiu's nervous expression, Ye Changsheng smiled and said, "What's the matter, I'm afraid that the Ye family will collapse?"
Tian Wenxiu hurriedly shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Don't hide it from my son, rumors have been flying all over the city recently, saying that I am not worried, it is false." However, Lao Yu has been to Sanshui Town and Wenjian Hall, so Lao Yu firmly believes that the Ye family will never fall!"
Ye Changsheng nodded, the Ye family and the old people of Wenjian Hall have all come through ups and downs, this is where his confidence lies.
As long as the Ye family itself is not chaotic, no matter how big the storm is, there is nothing to fear.
Take this opportunity to let them see clearly who is a friend and who is an enemy.
The hall of the Iron Eagle Hall opposite, the right guests and friends gathered.
Tie Yun, the master of the Iron Eagle Hall, a burly old man, wearing a big red shirt and looking complacent, walked back and forth among the nobles.
He Wanzhong stepped forward, his face was ugly and said: "Master, Ye Changsheng refused to come to the party, and he also said that from now on, wherever there is an Iron Eagle Hall, there will be a Sword Hall!"
Tie Yun's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "I don't know how thick the sky is, then don't blame the old man for bullying the small with the big in the future!"
Several powerful people around Tie Yun showed mockery and looked at the other side.
On the gate of the small building opposite, the plaque with Mo Choubo's inscription was quietly put away by the people who had already asked the Sword Pavilion, how could this be hidden from the eyes of the powerful people in the city?
The county guard is investigating the evidence of Ye Changsheng's collusion with the Demon Gate, and the Huang family is chasing and beating all the way, and someone is coming from Cifu Temple.
Everyone knows that Ye Changsheng is going to be unlucky, and the Ye family is going to be finished.
Tieyingtang opened the shop directly opposite the Wenjian Pavilion, and even the interior decoration layout is exactly the same as the Wenjian Pavilion.
A young man in Chinese clothes walked out with a sneer, came to the gate of the Sword Pavilion, and said loudly: "What kind of stinky shelf, there is no county guard mansion to cover, Ye Changsheng, you are not worthy of lifting shoes for Lao Tzu!"
As he spoke, the man in the fancy costume laughed, and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm according to the steps of the Sword Pavilion.
In the lively hall of the Iron Eagle Hall, the magnates walked to the door and watched this scene with laughter.
They knew that Ye Changsheng was inside, and they just wanted to see how Ye Changsheng should end?
"What are you doing?!" Feng Dabao pushed the wheelchair out, and when he saw the man in fancy clothes lifting the hem of his clothes and about to pee on the steps, he couldn't help but be angry, and his eyes were red.
The man in the Chinese costume put down the hem of his clothes, pointed at Ye Changsheng in the wheelchair, and said with a smile: "White-haired Changsheng, Ye Changsheng, you finally dare to show up!"
Ye Changsheng smiled faintly: "Lord Chen, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
Chen Guang said with a look of disdain: "Don't have a relationship with me, if it weren't for Mo Choubo's face, I would have taken care of you as a paralyzed person?"
Ye Changsheng frowned slightly: "I haven't had a holiday with you, right?"
Chen Guang said proudly: "I can't trouble you without the festival, master, I just don't like you, can't you?!"
Yes, of course.
A trace of coldness flashed in Ye Changsheng's eyes: "Wipe the phlegm you spit out just now, I don't care about you." ”
Chen Guang sneered, his luck dantian, a mouth, and a mouthful of thick phlegm spit on the steps.
He looked at Ye Changsheng defiantly and laughed again.
"Whoosh!"
A crossbow arrow flew out of Ye Changsheng's sleeve and nailed it to Chen Guang's thigh.
Chen Guang let out a terrible scream and fell to the ground with a pop.
The two warriors of the Chen family suddenly changed color and flew up.
However, before they could get closer, they were kicked into the air by Qiu Tianzuo, rolling and falling down the street.
Chen Guang hugged his thighs, his face was hideous, and he glared at Ye Changsheng on the steps viciously: "Ye Changsheng, you are dead!"
"Clean up your spitting for me. Ye Changsheng stood up, stepped forward, and said coldly.
An official walked on the opposite side, straightened his belly, frowned, and said, "Ye Changsheng, it's just a quarrel, why are you aggressive?"
Ye Changsheng said with a smile: "Lord Zhang, do you want me to go to the gate of your house, spit out two mouthfuls of phlegm, and then soak in urine?"
Lord Zhang's face tightened, he snorted coldly, and brushed his sleeves back.
Tie Yun stepped forward with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice: "Immortal nephew, the small shop is open today, but you are making such nonsense, you can't talk about it, right?!"
Ye Changsheng said coldly: "Iron Hall Master, if you are a dog, you must have the consciousness of a dog, and if you bite someone, you should be prepared to be taught a lesson, what do you say?"
The black hand crossbow was pressed against Chen Guang's forehead, and Changsheng Muran said, "I'll count three times, lick the phlegm you spit on, and lick it clean for me." ”
"One!"
Chen Guang looked at Ye Changsheng's indifferent eyes, and there was panic in his eyes.
"Two!" Ye Changsheng pulled the trigger's fingers and slowly retracted them.
Chen Guang trembled, gritted his teeth, and cold sweat trickled down.
At the moment when Ye Changsheng counted to three, Chen Guang exclaimed, climbed to the steps, and stuck out his tongue with tears in his eyes.
The onlookers, the Adam's apple rolled violently, and they couldn't bear to look at it directly, and a few people vomited on the spot.
Chen Guang didn't dare to vomit, once he vomited, he had to eat it all again.
The security army was late, and the officer glanced at Ye Changsheng in horror, came to the side of several officials in front of the Iron Eagle Hall, whispered a few words, and left in a hurry.
The magnates suddenly changed color, and the gaze that looked at Ye Changsheng became subtle.
Heavy snowfall for several days has delayed the transmission of information from various places.
Three days ago, in Nine Winds City, Ye Changsheng beat up two apprentices of the Alchemist Guild on the street.
The Governor's Mansion remained silent, the Refiner Guild was secretive, and Ye Changsheng retreated!
Is he relying on something, or is it the madness of the end?
This world, they really can't understand it.
Tie Yun was shocked, a smile squeezed out of his face, and he smiled: "Immortal nephew, you see that this matter is troublesome, and it is all because the old man is not careful, and he is not careful. ”
Ye Changsheng looked curious: "I heard that the layout and decoration of the Iron Eagle Hall are exactly the same as those of the Sword Pavilion, Dabao, Tian Lao, let's go and have a look." ”
Since it is done, there is no reason to keep it.
Ye Changsheng looked at the gate of the Iron Eagle Hall full of flower baskets and strode forward.