Chapter 39: The Tigers

"Get out of here for Uncle Ben, if you don't come out again, Uncle Ben is going to really demolish the restaurant!"

Hearing such clamor words, Yi Guanming's heart sank, and his face was a little ugly: "I'll go out and have a look!"

"Yi Gongzi, let's go with you to have a look. ”

Zheng Hai's eyes were gloomy and he said slowly.

Yan Xuerou also said with a slight cold face: "Brother Ling Chen, I'll go too!"

Yan Ding's face sank even more, and he said coldly: "Let's go and see the old decay too! It's been a long time since something like this happened." ”

Immediately, several people walked out of the pharmacy together and came to the courtyard, looking at the group of uninvited guests in the field, and a trace of coldness flashed in their eyes.

"Who are you, and what are you doing here?"

Seeing that the court was full of sturdy men with swords in their hands, no less than forty people, murderous, Yi Guanming was not afraid, and stepped forward and asked in a deep voice.

Yan Xuerou saw that these people were all holding swords and their faces were not good, so she secretly left from the side, preparing to get the long sword placed in the hall, so as not to suffer a loss when the conflict started.

This group of sturdy men with swords in their hands, when they saw that Yi Guanming dared to come forward, they directly surrounded him, with coldness in their eyes.

"Boy, you don't recognize this vice-hall master!"

I saw that in the crowd, a pale-faced middle-aged man, with bandages on his body, was supported by two strong men with his hands and walked out of the crowd, and his tone was cold.

"Oh, who should I be? It turned out to be the garbage of the Tiger Gang! Didn't they let you go last time and let your people roll with you? Why, you dare to bring people to go wild today, because you haven't been beaten enough?"

Looking at the more familiar figure, Yi Guanming's face couldn't help but be a little gloomy, and he sneered.

"Hmph, sharp teeth and sharp mouth! Boy, you don't know how thick the sky is, today there is a time when you regret it!"

Hearing this, Chen Jian's face was extremely ugly, his eyes were very gloomy staring at Yi Guanming, and he sneered at each other.

Yi Guanming smiled disdainfully, and said with a rather calm face: "Hehe, is it? Your master and I have never done anything to regret!"

In the crowd, a strong man with five big and three thick strides out and shouted coldly: "Boy, you are really arrogant enough, even more arrogant than Lao Tzu and me!"

This person is Cui Xing, the deputy hall master of the third branch of the Tiger Gang. Compared to Chen Jian, a figure who relies on relationships, he is a well-deserved deputy hall master, and his martial arts cultivation is in the fifth level of the Juyuan Realm, and he is good at using a single dragon crutch.

"Deputy Hall Master Chen, is this kid hurting you, why do you look so young!"

Xie Dong, the other deputy hall master of the third branch of the Tiger Gang, also came out of the crowd, holding a silver sword, and his martial arts cultivation was not weaker than Cui Xing.

"Chen Jian, you're too useless, aren't you? You can't even handle such a hairy boy, it's really a joke!"

A big man with triangular eyes in the crowd said with a faint taunt in his mouth. This person is Zhou Bao, the deputy hall master of the second branch of the Tiger Gang, who makes good use of a mountain-opening axe, and his military cultivation is already the sixth level of the Juyuan Realm.

"That's right, you called so many of us here today just to deal with such a hairy boy, isn't it a bit overkill? Even if we compete with the Black Eagle Gang and the Green Shirt Gang for territory, we have never dispatched so many people at once!"

Yang Song, the other deputy hall master of the second branch of the Tiger Gang, who was standing next to Zhou Bao, also had mockery in his tone. He is holding a Qi Mei stick in his hand, his strength is similar to Zhou Bao, and he is quite unaccustomed to Chen Jian on weekdays.

Yang Song said secretly in his heart: "If it weren't for your sister being the concubine of the helper, Lao Tzu wouldn't be too lazy to care about your life or death!"

Hearing the ridicule of the two deputy hall masters of the second branch hall, Chen Jian couldn't help but turn pale, and said coldly: "Don't underestimate this kid, lest the boat capsize in the gutter!"

Zhou Bao sneered: "Haha, don't worry, we will never be like you!"

"Without further ado, let me try his catties first!"

With a light wave of the eyebrow stick in his hand, Yang Song's toes touched the ground, and his figure jumped into the air, and finally landed in front of Yi Guanming under the gaze of many eyes. Immediately, Qi Mei stomped heavily on the ground, and a strong wind that was not weak quickly spread out in all directions, splashing countless dust.

"Brother Ling Chen, give, your sword!"

At this time, Yan Xuerou also came from the hall with the Ning Bi Sword and the Qingliu Sword, and handed Yi Guanming's Qingliu Sword to him.

"Alright, Cheryl, you stand down first. ”

Yi Guanming took the Qingliu Sword handed by Yan Xuerou, obviously appreciating Yan Xuerou's thoughtful behavior, and said to her with a smile.

"Well, Brother Ling Chen, be careful!"

Yan Xuerou nodded obediently, reminded her, and then stepped back, standing where Zheng Hai and the others were, staring at everyone in the field.

"Boy, you are not small in courage to dare to hurt our brothers in the Tiger Gang, I will not spare you easily today!"

Yang Song stared at Yi Guanming with some solemn eyes, and said sharply.

Yi Guanming smiled slightly, and said softly: "Hehe, what about the Male Tiger Gang? If you dare to bully my master, I will beat me up! If you want to blame, you can only blame your people for not being good at learning arts, and you will be embarrassed when you come out." ”

"Haha...... What an arrogant boy, my Male Tiger Gang is the largest gang in Ruliu Town, and there are many masters, what kind of thing are you!"

Hearing Yi Guanming's words, Yang Song couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth and mocked.

"Hehe, a garbage like you, I can clean up a lot of it by myself!"

Yi Guanming glanced at Yang Song, who had a cold face, and then glanced at the people of the Tiger Gang with playful faces, and said with a faint smile.

The lineup of this Tiger Gang's dispatch this time is indeed not small, two six-fold martial artists of the Juyuan Realm, two five-fold martial artists of the Juyuan Realm, and many low-level martial artists of the Juyuan Realm and the high-level martial artists of the Yanli Realm. Such a lineup is indeed not weak in Ruliu Town, not to mention that they are only part of the two branches of the Tiger Gang.

However, for Yi Guanming, who has been cultivating day and night in the past few days, he really doesn't have much of a threat. Although there are many people on the other side, the ones who can really threaten him are the four deputy hall masters in the Tiger Gang whose strength is at the middle level of the Juyuan Realm.

If these four people don't join forces, Yi Guanming really doesn't take them seriously, because their personal strength is really a bit weak.

"What's going on? Why did Yi Gongzi provoke the people of the Tiger Gang again?"

Looking at this tense situation, Zheng Hai's face asked with a slightly solemn face.

He even thought in his heart, this Yi Lingchen has the ability, but he is really a troublemaker! This is like the four strongest forces in Liuzhen, all of which have offended him, which is really enough.

Yan Ding's face was also quite embarrassed and said, "Yes, Xue Rou, how can this Ling Chen have a grudge with the people of the Tiger Gang again?"

"That's it, ...... day"

Hearing Zheng Hai and Yan Ding's inquiry, Yan Xuerou, who was standing aside, said out loud, telling the story of that day.

"You...... I'd like to see where you got your confidence!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Song waved his eyebrow stick in his hand, pointed at Yi Guanming obliquely, and the true yuan in his body spread like a tide, revealing his peak state.

"Wow!"

Yang Song's face was gloomy, his hand was holding an eyebrow stick, and his body rushed out, and immediately, a sharp stick shadow swept towards Yi Guanming in front of him.