Chapter XXVII: The Warlords

Fuju Building.

"Bai Su's niece, Brother Song and I only had a small misunderstanding, and we all blame Zhang for making a fuss, and you are so tired that you run this trip in person, Zhang apologizes to you here!"

However, Zhang Heizi was already present.

"I, the young hero of Brother Song, is really a masterpiece in the world, and Zhang raised his hands in favor of the money gang joining my Nine Gangs and Eighteen Associations Alliance, but after all, this matter is very important, so I bothered my niece to report it to Boss Bai first."

Bai Su's expression was indifferent, his eyes didn't look at Zhang Heizi even a glance, he kept staring at Song Mingjing, and said lightly: "Not bad!" It's time to inform my father, Song Gang Master, Bai Su farewell! ”

Song Mingjing smiled: "I'll give Miss Bai a gift?" ”

"It doesn't have to be!" Bai Su said lightly, beckoned to the two Qinggang masters, and walked away.

Zhang Heizi wrote a letter to Boss Bai for help, and only a day and night passed, so he said that it was just a little misunderstanding, and he deceived the ghost!

Looking at Zhang Heizi's attitude today, it is faintly revealed that with Song Mingjing's horse, Bai Su probably has some guesses, but I am afraid that in this night, the Earth Dragon Club has been applauded by Song Mingjing, and Zhang Heizi, the dragon head, has become the puppet of the other party.

It's just that what did the other party rely on to control Zhang Heizi?

Bai Su, who had already walked to the top of the stairs, couldn't help but look back, but saw that Song Mingjing was also looking at her with a smile, and somehow Bai Su added a bit of solemnity to his heart.

The other party's purpose of joining the Nine Gangs and Eighteen Associations is by no means simple, if he wants to be unfavorable to the Nine Gangs and Eighteen Associations or the Bai family, it is definitely an extremely difficult and terrifying opponent.

Until the footsteps of Bai Su and the three of them were far away, Zhang Heizi coughed dryly, and a little flattery appeared on his black face: "Brother Song...... Ahem! Mr. Song, is the poison on my body ....... ”

He secretly observed the expression on Song Mingjing's face and said cautiously.

Song Mingjing took a sip of tea, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it at Zhang Heizi, who was overjoyed and hurriedly took it.

I heard Song Mingjing chuckle again: "There are three antidotes to heart-eroding poison in this bottle, take one whenever the poison occurs, it is enough to ensure that you have no worries for a year, if you obediently obey the order within this year, I will give you a complete detoxification, if the yang is against the yin, heh!" ”

Zhang Heizi was overjoyed, and said continuously: "Don't dare!" Can't! ”

He was really scared!

Not to mention that he swallowed the other party's poison now, and his net worth and life are in the hands of others, even if there is no such thing, Zhang Heizi has to consider the cost of betrayal.

With one enemy and a hundred, he also killed dead corpses everywhere, and slashed bullets, he has only encountered such a once in his life, which has already made him frightened.

Is White Boss scary?

For ordinary gangs, Boss Bai is undoubtedly a legend, the god on the top of his head, but Zhang Heizi is at most afraid of Boss Bai, but he can't talk about fear, although Boss Bai is the chief of the Nine Gangs and Eighteen Guilds, but in fact, he can't control his head.

Moreover, Boss Bai is a very well-behaved person after all! On the contrary, the master in front of him didn't agree with each other, drew a knife and killed people, but he really had such a splashing ability.

Song Mingjing waved his hand and sent him away.

The use of poisonous means is learned from amorous, this kind of means of controlling the interval between poisonous hairs once poisoned belongs to the martial arts style at first glance, and Song Mingjing can't figure out the principle, but it doesn't matter, he just needs to be able to use it.

Of course, the heart-eroding poison is incurable, and the three antidotes only delay the time of the poison, and it will attack after a year and a half.

The reason why the three gangs and four associations on Tianjin Road, the Cao Gang, the Sichuan Gang, the Hongmen Association and other gangs supported him was because after he suppressed the Earth Dragon Society last night, he forced them to ask about the nests and arrangements of these gangs, and made a cameo appearance in the ancient sword fairy Kongkong'er, Jingjing'er's means, sneaked into the Longtan tiger's den alone, cut his hair and left a book.

Cutting hair is coercion, leaving a book is an inducement, in the book he mentions that about the territory of the Earth Dragon Society, he only keeps the next one-tenth or two to support the money to help the disciples, and the rest is all given.

Of course, not only the two gangs and three associations in Tianjin except for the Green Gang and the Dilong Society, but also the gangs in the rest of the nine gangs and eighteen associations can also share in one of the benefits.

It seems that just to join the Nine Gangs and Eighteen Associations, almost all the benefits that have been swallowed are spit out, and half a year's operation is put into water, which seems to be a big loss?

But as long as you think about the huge force of the Nine Gangs and Eighteen Guilds covering seven provinces and commanding millions of people, this benefit is not even one percent.

Give it away now, just to get more.

After a while, Song Mingjing went down to Fuju Building, turned into the crowded street, and saw the newsboy selling along the street, so he took a newspaper, and a piece of news attracted his attention.

Sun Feihu, commander of the 12th Army of the National Revolutionary Army, has been stationed in Tianjin and will soon carry out a large-scale crackdown on bandits in the eastern Hebei region.

Song Mingjing, who knew the plot line, immediately understood that the first chapter of the plot world, "Phantom of the Tomb", was finally about to open.

Sun Feihu covered people's eyes and ears in the name of suppressing bandits, but in fact, he was eyeing the Manchu Imperial Mausoleum in the Jixian area, preparing to dig up the imperial mausoleum and steal a large number of funeral goods such as gold mountains and silver seas, pearls and gems.

And the protagonist of this plot world, Wesley, his master Mu Tianen, is the mausoleum keeper of the Manchu Imperial Mausoleum.

In addition to Sun Feihu eyeing the Imperial Tomb, the Bai family also wanted to open the Imperial Tomb.

It's just that the former is for the countless treasures, but the Bai family is for a corpse.

When Boss Bai's wife and Bai Su's mother died many years ago, Boss Bai placed it in an alien spacecraft, and I don't know what happened, and finally it was hidden in the Manchu Emperor's Mausoleum as a treasure.

For many years, the Bai family has always wanted to open the imperial mausoleum and bring out the body for reburial, not as anyone's funeral objects.

For this reason, the Bai family spared no cost and spent a lot of effort to explore the construction drawings of the imperial tomb.

Now that drawing should have fallen into Sang Qiuyu's hands, he will soon dedicate it to Sun Feihu, Sang Qiuyu, as Bai Su's fiancΓ©, is not with the Bai family, he has long been in collusion with Sun Feihu, in addition to the treasure, what he wants to seize is the alien flying machine.

"If I'm not mistaken, the flying machine was left behind by Big Joe and Little Joe."

Song Mingjing thought to himself, slightly stunned, and suddenly felt that a figure staggered past him, and he reached out almost instinctively, like a sharp eagle claw, he instantly grabbed this person's arm.

Whew!

There was a tearing sound of the cloth, and the man's arms were torn, but the man slid backwards like a loach, and was about to slip out of his palm.

Song Mingjing snorted coldly, and with a twist of his palm, the whole person was thrown up, tossed in the air, and fell heavily to the ground, letting out a cry of pain.

Song Mingjing stared at it, it was a woman about twenty-six or seven years old, with a graceful figure and a bewitching appearance, and she had a money bag that originally belonged to him in her hand.