Suddenly, there was silence all around.

Everyone seemed to have seen a ghost, fixing Tang Xian's fingers.

Two pairs of hands and four fingers clamped the wrists of the horse-faced warrior and Wang Song respectively.

From beginning to end, Tang Xian only used four fingers, and he didn't even move half a step of his feet. Pinching the wrists of the two martial artists, one on the ninth rank and the eighth rank on the bottom, is as easy as pinching two pieces of wood.

At this time, Wang Song had also experienced the feelings of the horse-faced warrior.

Tang Xian's fingers were like splints, clamping his wrists tightly, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull his hand out at all.

But compared to the pain caused by the pain, Wang Song was more shocked in his heart.

Just two fingers have such a powerful strength, and the strength of Tang Xian's body cultivation is probably at least at the realm of the eighth grade, or even higher......

Wang Song didn't dare to think down, at such a young age, he had the strength to go at least eight grades, what kind of potential was this?

What's more, at this time, Wang Song was not sure if there were other forces behind Tang Xian.

What kind of potential enemies did he provoke for the Ge family? Thinking of this, Wang Song's head broke out in a cold sweat even more.

The piercing pain made Wang Song quickly come back to his senses, whether it was to save his arm or to make up for his mistakes, Wang Song decided to put down his posture and give it a try.

After all, Wang Song is not a fool, if he causes trouble for the Ge family because of his own mistakes, he must have always regarded himself as an upright family style, and he will definitely not let himself have a good time.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Songqiang endured the pain, gritted his teeth and said: "The young man has a good kung fu in his hands, and I am afraid that he already has the strength of eight grades." Today, I, Wang Song, are in charge, and I will give you a reward of two hundred taels. ”

Tang Xian didn't speak, nor did he let go.

Wang Song's face was already a little hideous at this time, and he reluctantly said: "Three hundred taels! In addition, your subordinates, one hundred taels!

The next person, of course, refers to Wang Er's madness.

Originally, it was only fifty-five taels of silver, but it was instantly added to four hundred taels by Wang Song.

After speaking, Wang Song hurriedly glanced at the people on the side, and the subordinates understood, and immediately presented a pile of money, Tang Xian took a look, no more, no less, exactly four hundred taels.

Finally, Tang Xian let go, took the silver ticket, couldn't help but smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Oh, Steward Wang is really polite, everyone exterminated the thieves in order to return a peace to Dongting Town, how embarrassing is this!"

As he spoke, he did not delay in his hand, and put the silver ticket of four hundred taels into his arms. Feeling the bulging silver ticket in his chest, Tang Xian was very emotional.

At the beginning, in Jiuqi Town, a copper plate candy man was a luxury, but now he has a silver ticket of four hundred taels in his arms, if the old man Lu sees it, I am afraid that his jealous eyes will burst red.

Wang Song and the horse-faced warrior finally withdrew their wrists, not caring about despising Tang Xian's hypocrisy, but hurriedly rubbed their painful wrists, and at the same time grinned: "If a martial artist with such cultivation as a young man can join, the great cause of suppressing bandits is bound to be won!"

"I don't know what to call the young man?" Wang Song asked.

Tang Xian clenched his fists and replied decisively: "Wang Er is crazy!"

Behind him, Wang Er's crazy eyes were resentful.

"Wang Er is crazy?" Wang Song was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "Good name, good name!"

"It's just a cheap name, it's ugly to ......die," Tang Xian hurriedly replied modestly.

The two of them, who had just returned their fists and feet, were even praising each other casually at this time, and the speed at which they released their previous suspicions was simply faster than that of a Dapeng eagle with wings of 90,000 miles.

It's just that Wang Er's crazy eyes behind him are even more resentful.

Wang Song hugged his fists at Tang Xian and said, "Wang Shaoxia, let's talk about it?"

Tang Xian nodded in agreement.

Wang Song couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Tang Xian didn't seem to have the intention of pursuing it. Turning around, he regained his majestic face just now, and shouted at the crowd of onlookers: "Our Ge family's jokes are good-looking......?"

The light in the tiger's eyes swept by, and people scattered one after another, not daring to stay any longer.

Tang Xian's ability to subdue Wang Song is naturally the ability of others, but how dare ordinary people look at the jokes of the Ge family? No matter how ugly they are, it is also the Ge family, not something that ordinary people can provoke.

Seeing that the people were scattered, Wang Song glanced at the horse-faced warrior and shouted in a low voice: "Useless things, your eyes will be bright in the future!"

"Yes! How dare the horse-faced warrior be disobedient, and quickly nodded yes.

Then, Wang Song stretched out his hand to the store and said to Tang Xian: "Wang Shaoxia, please?"

"Steward Wang, please!" Tang Xian said.

After saying that, Tang Xian said hello, and the flat-headed brother next to him rushed to Tang Xian's shoulder, followed by Wang Ermad, and walked towards the inside of the Ge family's shop.

When he came to the inside of the store, Wang Song invited Tang Xian and others to sit down, and then beckoned his subordinates to watch the tea.

At this time, Tang Xian asked, "I don't know what happened when the king asked me to come here?"

Wang Song grinned and said, "The young man doesn't know, now our Ge family has set up a signboard to fight to the death with that bandit......!"

Wang Song's eyes sank, and he continued: "Although we now have She Hui and Sun Jian, two seventh-grade masters, who can compete with the bandits, but among the bandits, there are also these eight-rank martial artists, these people are not ordinary croppers who can compete at all, so the backbone of this crackdown on bandits is still counting us eight-rank martial artists!"

Tang Xian nodded and said, "Yes, although there is no need to be afraid of the seventh-rank martial artists among the bandits now, the eighth-rank is still a trouble!"

Wang Song said: "These bandits pin their heads to the waistband of their trousers all the year round, and they occupy favorable terrain and cooperate tacitly, which is very difficult. Therefore, my Ge family decided that these days, I would invite all the eight-rank martial artists to live in the Ge family, firstly, to understand the countermeasures against bandits, and secondly, to be able to deploy them uniformly and attack in an orderly manner!"

"So, I sincerely invite Wang Shaoxia to come to my Ge family to live!"

Tang Xian turned his head slightly, and squeezed his eyebrows at Wang Ermad again.

Wang Ermad also replied by squeezing his eyebrows.

Unified opinions, can save the money of the guest house, not in vain!

Then, Tang Xian clasped his fists at Wang Song and said, "Then there is King Lao to lead the way!"

Suddenly, Wang Song raised his eyebrows, and then said a little embarrassed: "That...... Just a little offended, if Wang Shaoxia brought the Ge family and wouldn't mention it, then Wang Song would be grateful!"

Take advantage of the opportunity to register and earn some extra money.

Although everyone knows it, if Tang Xian picks up this matter in front of the eyes of the Ge family, I am afraid that Wang Song will lose face in the future.

"Haha! Steward Wang is too worried, I understand!" Tang Xian said heartily.

Entering the Ge family is equivalent to entering the core of the bandits, and it is one step closer to the seventh-grade martial artist!

After the conversation, Wang Song led the way and walked in the direction of Ge's house, with Tang Xian and Wang Ermad following.

At this time, Wang Ermad followed two steps closely, and whispered in Tang Xian's ear: "Didn't you say low-key......?

Tang walked casually, glanced at the bustling crowd, and replied softly:

"When you wear a mask, you are high-profile, which is the best way to hide the face under the mask. ”

Wang Er was stunned for a moment, and then smiled happily......