Hearing everyone crying and shouting for revenge, Wang Biao coughed, stood up firmly, and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense, I have not been injured internally."

Everyone was amazed, and his wife cried on the side, "Boss, everyone saw you fly so far, as if you were a drifter, and you knocked down so many tables and walls, how could you not be injured?"

Wang Biao said angrily: "Stinky woman, don't you shut up Lao Tzu and curse Lao Tzu to die!"

He clenched his fists, only to feel that there was no bone in his body that did not hurt, and he almost wanted to soften himself, but the tough guy image he maintained on weekdays was never allowed, and he gritted his teeth to support it.

"The body is full of external injuries after ordinary rubbles, and the medicinal wine that wipes a little bruises is, Lao Tzu practiced martial arts in Shaolin Temple, and the external injuries suffered were more serious than this, what is this."

Even so, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched in pain.

"I couldn't stand up or speak if I had been injured.

His palm was really powerful, but it was a push that pushed my whole body out, not out.

The force was dissolved by the impact, so you don't have to worry about me."

The people in the dart game are also concerned about the chaos, although listening to Wang Biao's words, although he deliberately lowered the volume, but the middle qi was sufficient, which was definitely not something that people with internal injuries could show, and everyone was relieved.

A dart master asked, "Chief Dart, this new Maitreya Sect leader is really powerful, what should I do next?"

Wang Biao's face became ugly, and he said in a low voice: "We are walking the rivers and lakes, acting so domineeringly, and not talking about the rules of the rivers and lakes at all, but we can still suppress the scene and make the business bigger and bigger, why do you say it?"

His disciple said, "This is naturally because of Master's martial arts skills, his ability to dominate the others, and we don't have any mediocre hands in the game, so even if we don't talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes, no one can help us."

Wang Biao nodded and said, "Not bad! There are no rules in the rivers and lakes themselves, and the bullshit rules are for people who have no strength, and for those who have strength, the rules must be reset!

In the same way, we can run rampant in the green forest because our strength can overwhelm the entire green forest.

But now the strength of the Maitreya Sect can overpower us, you know what to do."

Xu is Wang Biao's image of a cold and domineering tough guy on weekdays is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they heard him say such soft words.

Wang Biao felt that he couldn't get off the stage, couldn't pull his legs, and looked left and right angrily, "Help me to the backyard to rest, what conditions does he have, the third child, you can do it for me!"

The person known as the third brother was also Wang Biao's brother, and he was stunned and said, "Big brother, 50,000 taels of silver is not a small amount."

Wang Biao gritted his teeth and said: "If you leave Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, you first take out all the floating wealth on the account and send it to them, and then we will temporarily agree to the conditions for us to become vassals."

Although I am not this guy's opponent, don't forget, his Maitreya Sect is also in danger now, and the White Lotus Sect and the Smelling Fragrance Sect will definitely come to the door again.

I will also write to my master and brother, and ask them to help me come forward to discuss martial arts with this sect master, and all these things will be pressed, and it will be up to him to see if he can withstand the Maitreya Sect!"

The third child scratched the back of his head and said, "Big brother, to be honest, I've never seen anyone who can catch your fingers like this, I'm afraid your master can't do it.

People like this, if the Maitreya Sect survives this crisis, then what will we do in the future, will they retaliate against our Liangjiang Dart Bureau?"

Wang Biao smiled, "If this blind man really leads the Maitreya Sect through this crisis, then they will definitely turn into a fish!" It is inevitable to dominate the two Huai, and then we will become vassals, and we will not lose face, since we are vassals, as long as the dart game can still make money, they will not kill chickens and eggs."

Hearing Wang Biao say this, the third child and the others also have a bottom in their hearts.

He led everyone out and said in all directions: "The head of the dart has been injured and has been taken to the backyard to recuperate, please forgive me!"

The people present were thinking, "You're rushing at us

What's the matter with this, it's a big deal for us to leave after watching the excitement, but the Maitreya Sect is still here, what are you going to do with it?"

Just when he was in doubt, the third child bowed his hand to Fan Zhuoyuan and said, "The sect leader is very capable, but I don't know if I can leave a name."

Fan Zhuoyuan smiled, "The blind man's cheap name Fan Zhuoyuan, fifty thousand taels of silver, and the proposal to become a vassal of my Maitreya Sect, how did you discuss it?"

The third child gritted his teeth and said, "The silver will be prepared for the sect leader!" Vassals...... Even if you don't agree, it's impossible, and I ask the master to wait, and we will present the account book!"

Fan Zhuoyuan found a wine table and sat down, and said, "Very good, the person who knows the times is Junjie, since the banquet is opened today, you might as well serve wine and food, you have been here for so long, and you are tired from fighting."

Everyone in the dart game was angry, but they were full of worries when they thought of this person's unfathomable martial arts.

The third child can only let people prepare wine and food, and be present to accompany him.

During this period, no one considered poisoning the wine and food, but the matter was finally stopped, and the Maitreya Sect was originally a sideshow, and for poisoning, it would only be better than these famous and decent people from Shaolin.

In case someone finds out, it will be a bloody case, and since even the chief dart has been personally recognized, then there is no need to make a branch outside the festival.

Fan Zhuoyuan took three subordinates and sat in the courtyard of the Liangjiang Dart Bureau to practice martial arts, eating and drinking, without any scruples, and everyone was stunned.

Many people in the rivers and lakes were afraid of getting angry, and after Wang Biao left, they said goodbye one after another.

As a result, Fan Zhuoyuan and the others forced the third child to accompany the wine for an afternoon, until the fifty thousand taels of silver were gathered, and then they wiped their mouths and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Fan Zhuoyuan seemed to remember something, and then turned back to the third child and said, "Mr. Wang is not here, this friend may be in charge of the dart game?"

The third hated to send away this plague god quickly, and hurriedly said: "I am the third master of the dart game, if I really can't call the shots, I will ask the chief dart leader."

"Hehe, in fact, it's a trivial matter, tomorrow I will trouble arranging for the executioner of your dart bureau to come to our main altar."

The third elder frowned slightly, and said nervously, "What is the sect leader for?"

"You should know that the beggars who have always done evil in Yangzhou, and their gang leader Hu Mazi are dead."

The eyelids of everyone in the Liangjiang Dart Bureau jumped, and the third child hurriedly said, "What did you do?!"

Fan Zhuoyuan didn't answer directly, but said: "A group of thieves who steal chickens and dogs, and people who abduct and sell people to force good people to become prostitutes, this group of dragons has no leader, and staying will bring a lot of trouble to the prosperous Yangzhou City."

Everyone thought about it, and their faces changed.

Fan Zhuoyuan continued, "So we have to arrange some suitable things for them to deal with, and we just don't have the manpower to help."

"You're going to ask our executioners to arrest the beggars? Oh my God, Master, do you know how many of them there are?! How are you going to hold them? How can you tell the difference one by one? What if you have wronged a good person?"

Fan Zhuoyuan said with a smile: "Aside from those who are coerced, there are always thousands of people who do evil things, it doesn't matter, because compared to the strength and intelligence at the bottom, our Maitreya Sect is in Yangzhou City, and we say the same!"

People, let's recognize! Force, you cooperate with us!"

The third child vaguely knew that the Maitreya Sect, which was also the head snake of the land, had a large number of believers at the grassroots level, and because Maitreya Sect had always been benevolent and made decisions for the people, it had a very good reputation among the people at the bottom.

It may not be as difficult as imagined to gather the information provided by so many people in a short period of time to screen the people in the beggar gang who are full of blood and crimes.

After all, the people may not trust the government, and even if they suffer disasters, they dare not report to the officials easily, but they absolutely trust these Maitreya leaders! It must be very positive to redress grievances and sue them!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, and hurriedly said: "No matter how much our dart bureau is from a famous and decent family, it is within our duty to act chivalrous and righteous, and there is no problem in dealing with those bastards of the beggar gang, but there are so many people, you can't kill them all, can the court watch you do this?"

Fan Zhuoyuan smiled indifferently, "People,

It is the best labor, and the countryside on the outskirts of Yangzhou is so big, there is a shortage of manpower to build bridges and pave roads, mine and farm."