"Please also Lord Jiang get on the carriage!" Although the horseman's tone was respectful, he didn't see how he moved, just waited calmly in the carriage.

Hearing this, Jiang Heng just calmly got into the carriage.

Chengnan Fu Mansion!

As the private residence of the actual rulers of the Canglang Gang, the Fu Mansion can be said to be more intimidating than the official government in the south of the city.

Visitors from other places will be more cautious when passing through this place, and some strong and cautious people will prepare good gifts to visit one or two.

And the Fu family is also comfortable with this, most of them will give back heavy gifts, and the younger generations of the family will personally meet one or two, if it is a strong ranger, it will definitely be paid handsomely to hire him as a guest secretary.

There are many people in the Fu family of this kind, and these people eat the Fu family and live in the Fu family. And even the martial arts are from the Fu family's private library.

Raising good food and drink, it is natural that the critical moment is also the first time to work for the Fu family.

This is also the reason why the Canglang Gang can still dominate a state even if there is no grandmaster, and even sit down the Canglang River to other state capitals.

Although the Fu family has a great business and has raised tens of millions of people, these are a drop in the bucket for the silver that the Fu family gets every year by relying on Cao Yun.

This luck alone is a rich business, and this river is dominated by the Canglang Gang, which is equivalent to a monopoly.

It is said that when the old Grandmaster Fu was still alive, the entire Canglang River, as long as he was begging for food in this Canglang River, had to hand over some to the Canglang Gang, otherwise he would not be able to go out of the waterway for even a mile or two.

It's just that now that Old Grandmaster Fu has passed away, the power of the Canglang Gang is not as strong as before, and the power does not dare to stretch out too much, after all, there are many famous sects in the world, and some of them are all grandmasters and masters.

Of course, even so, the wealth that the Fu family obtains every year is much more than that of Luo Yangsheng, the master of the Great Dao Sect at the beginning!

Now the Lord of the Gate of Luo may still be nesting in which mountain lump?

Moreover, in this world, the danger outside the city is self-evident, and it is really two to say whether he is alive or not now.

Now the Fu family can really sit on the land of wealth!

Fu family inner hall ~

This place is generally used by the ancestors to receive guests, and in the middle of it hangs a yellowed portrait that seems to have a vintage.

In the portrait is an old man wearing a navy blue robe and a bowler hat sitting on the chair of the Grand Master. But the old man looked extremely old, and every piece of the old man's skin was loose, and the folds alone were enough to trap mosquitoes.

But I don't know if the painter is wrong, even if he is so old, the old man in the portrait looks very ruddy, and his eyes are like eagles, which is much more spiritual than the young man.

At the end, there were a few words next to it, "Fu Jianghe!"

This is exactly the old master of the Canglang Gang back then!

But at this time, under the portrait, an old man who is also old, whose skin folds can still trap mosquitoes, and whose hair is all white, is sitting on the Taishi chair in the lobby in all directions, next to a little maid is slowly fanning the wind, and another little maid is rubbing the old man's shoulders.

"Ancestor, you should drink ginseng soup!"

At this moment, another little maid came over with a delicate small porcelain bowl.

Seeing that the old man nodded slightly, the little maid stepped forward cautiously, holding a small bowl and measuring the temperature while blowing with a soup spoon, feeling that it was almost feeding the old man.

"Old Ancestor!" At this moment, a middle-aged man walked briskly outside the inner hall, his face was naturally red, perhaps because he was often active on the boat, his skin was slightly rough, and he was wearing a navy blue power suit that was the same color as the Canglang Gang emblem.

The emblem of the Canglang Gang is a simple drawing of the Canglang River with a navy blue background, which resembles a dragon and is mighty.

"Little San, you're here. What's wrong with that person?" said the hundred-year-old ancestor, half-pulling his eyelids, in a flat tone.

"Back to the old ancestor, this performance is not bad, and it is slightly different from the Xuanyi that we have been in contact with in the past. The man named Xiao San responded respectfully.

He is now the fourth generation of the Fu family, a total of four people, he is the third in line, he is the third master outside, he is the third master of the majesty, but in front of the old ancestor in front of him, even if he calls him a little three, he will not have any objections.

"Tell me what you think of this man. "The old ancestor is still ancient, and at his age, he has seen all kinds of people and things, and there is nothing that can set off the slightest wave in his heart.

"Yes, Ancestor!" the middle-aged man nodded, and then told him what he saw.

"He is a mere three-grade martial artist, and this newborn calf's temperament of not being afraid of tigers is particularly ridiculous.

Didn't you think that with Lu Yu's little doll behind him, I can't do anything to him in the Canglang Gang?"

The old ancestor took a sip of ginseng soup, squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Old Ancestor, what should you do with this person? If you dare to hit the baby bump of the old ancestor, you will definitely teach this person a lesson!" the middle-aged man sneered.

"Alas!" Hearing this, the old ancestor waved his hand, pointed at the middle-aged man, and said angrily: "Your temper will have an accident sooner or later!

Well, you go and ask a few guests to try this little doll. Anyway, he is also a member of my Cangzhou, since he didn't do this, then just give a lesson. As for his third uncle..."

Speaking of this, the old ancestor squinted, and a cold light suddenly burst out from his cloudy eyes.

"Chop and feed the dog!"

"Yes, Ancestor!"

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Looking at the huge house in the front yard of the Fu family, Jiang Heng was secretly frightened, this Canglang Gang is really a big business.

This front hall alone is even bigger than the meeting hall of the Zhenwu Building.

That's just enough for hundreds of people, right?

It's like Zhongyitang.

was taken to the side hall by the Fu family to wait, and now it has been an hour, even if Jiang Heng thinks that his qi cultivation kung fu is not bad, he is a little impatient at this time.

"Hmph, this is trying to stay up with me!"

Jiang Heng sneered in his heart, this time he already had a plan, if things can be discussed, then naturally the guests and hosts will be happy!

If it's not good... Then don't blame him for being rude!

But at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, the sound was dense, and it seemed that there were several people!

The first to enter was a middle-aged man in a navy blue power suit, and behind him were five men and women in different clothes, all of whom were nearly forty or fifty years old.

As soon as a few people stepped in, the middle-aged man led by him laughed and bowed his hand to the river.

"This time it really made Master Jiang wait for a long time, in Fu Qingshui, the fourth generation of the Fu family, the third in the family!"

"It turned out to be Third Brother Fu! The younger brother has long heard that all of these Canglang Gang are heroes among the people, and I have admired them for a long time like Third Brother Fu!"

Jiang Heng slapped his hand back with a rainbow fart, and Fu Qingshui kept laughing when he heard it.