In the guest room of the inn, Xiong Wei and his subordinates were discussing around the round table.

His men did not follow to the Xingyi Gym, but immediately dispersed after entering the city to inquire about the news.

When I went, I was in high spirits, but when I returned, I was depressed.

I haven't heard any news!

Only three waves of people knew the news, Meng Ke's three-person small group, Li Yuanhan, the head catcher of the Yamen, and the senior brothers in Ma Zhuang.

It was impossible for Meng Ke and the three of them to let out the news.

Li Yuanhan is the head catcher, so we have to see if the White Lotus Sect has the courage to find it.

As for the largest number of Ma Zhuang Tongmen, they were basically assigned to each branch to act as the backbone.

Xiong Wei's face was a little unpleasant, and the soldiers found nothing in both directions, and it is estimated that they really cleaned up all the traces.

"Lord Incense, what should we do now? Shall they be allowed to usurp the throne? ”

One of the cultists couldn't hold his breath and spoke.

"Don't use the word usurpation. Although we are called a cult by Qinggou, we still have to follow the rules for the brothers in the church. If you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense. ”

Xiong Wei glared at the man.

The scolded subordinate touched his nose and lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything.

The rest of the congregants were silent when they saw this.

"Since Lord Zhang Xiang is willing to stay with us for a while longer, then let's investigate for a while longer."

Xiong Wei was silent for a moment, then raised his head and instructed the disciples: "You should be careful in the city, and don't be caught by the yamen. ”

"Yes!" The disciples said in unison.

"Hmm. Stand down. ”

"Yes!"

The congregationalists rose to take their leave.

After everyone retreated, Xiong Wei walked to the window, looked at the darkening sky outside, and sighed.

"Good means! I'm afraid that the hall master surnamed Lin is only on the surface, and the real power is still the master Zhang Xiang! ”

Xiong Wei thought of the young man who smiled gently in front of him, and his eyes narrowed.

I hope his boxing skills can match his methods.

……

On the third day, Lin Hai made the east, set up a banquet in the restaurant, and invited Xiong Wei and his subordinates.

Everyone pushed the cups and changed the lamps, and the atmosphere was warm and extraordinary.

Only Xiong Wei has been silent, looking preoccupied.

It's strange to behave like this.

Lin Hai noticed it, but he pretended not to see anything.

When everyone was having a good time, Xiong Wei finally couldn't hold back his mouth and asked, "Ahem, Brother Lin, I don't know where the Zhang Xiangzhu and Brother Huang went before?" Why didn't you see him today? ”

Lin Hai put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "My two junior brothers and sisters have gone back to Shaoxing to pick up their families, and it will take a month or two to come back." If Brother Xiong is destined for my junior brother, maybe he can meet them on the way back to the helm. ”

“…… Brother Lin will call me Brother Xiong or Master Xiong Xiang in the future, the word Brother Xiong sounds really ......"

Xiong Wei's face twitched, this title is really not good.

"Hahaha, it's easy to say."

Lin Hai laughed as he continued to drink with a wine bowl.

Seeing that Lin Hai's previous words didn't seem to be joking, could it be that Zhang Yantu had really left Zhengding?

Who is a normal person who would leave his career behind for a month or two when his power was just starting?

Could it be that I guessed wrong? Lin Hai is the real ruler of the Zhili Branch? ’

Xiong Wei's thoughts in his heart did not show it, and he still maintained the smile on his face.

After the banquet, they sat down for a while and then got up and prepared for the inn to rest.

Lin Hai looked at Xiong Wei's departing back, smiled and shook his head.

He's a shrewd man!

……

When Xiong Wei was still thinking about who the actual controller of the Zhili Branch was, Meng Ke on the other end had already set off with the Golden Tiger for two days.

Along the way, the golden tiger was elated, pulling Meng Ke to chirp non-stop, just like a little magpie that had just come out of the cage.

But that's normal.

Anyone who is held alone in a small village, practicing martial arts with the old masters every day, and the peers around him disappear one after another, but they can't know the reason, everyone will go crazy.

Except, of course, Meng Ke.

This guy is hanging, he can watch every bit of progress he makes, and he can't wait to live this kind of life where he doesn't listen to things outside the window and only practices killing people.

"Golden Tiger, what do you think of the current world?"

Meng Ke rode a horse, rested the long stick on his shoulder like a monkey, tilted his head to look at the scenery on the side of the road, and asked seemingly casually.

When Jin Hu heard this, he subconsciously wanted to make a fool of himself.

After all, the Qing court was very strict with this kind of criticism, and the literary prison was only infrequent in the late Qing Dynasty, but it was not impossible.

But when Meng Ke turned his head to meet his eyes, Jin Hu's heart jumped violently.

He felt that there was an opportunity in the dark that was passing by him, and if he couldn't grasp it, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Recalling what he saw and heard along the way, as well as the stories that the dart masters told him when he was a child, he already knew how the world was going.

"It's messy and bitter."

"The wars between the imperial court and the foreigners have been defeated repeatedly, the army has been scattered, the treasury has been exhausted, the land has been ceded and reparations have been paid, the land has been lost, and the majesty has been greatly lost."

But after all this, the landlords and officials did not suffer any damage, but took the opportunity to put all kinds of taxes in their pockets. It's the poor like us who suffer......"

Hearing this, Meng Ke raised his hand, "Ahem, stop, stop." I am a child of a melon farmer, a poor man. You still have a second-generation dart game waiting to be inherited at home! ”

Jin Hu sneered, his face a little heavy: "Since I was born, the dart game has lost more and more dart masters every year, and many old uncles who watched me grow up go out for a trip, and people can't even bring back the corpses." Mountain bandits, water bandits, and routs...... There's even the kind of 'bandits' we met last time!

Don't say shouting 'Hewu', even if you call Dad, it's useless. The broken dart master wants to pay out the silver, and the sitting bandits on each dart road need to be dotted, and the official master still has a comparison of money......

Where is the dart game left to me? It's clearly a big hole! ”

Finally found an object to complain about, and the golden tiger chattered for a long time, pouring out all the bitter water.

“…… I've already made plans, and when I take over the dart game, I'll take the big guy to Nanyang to work hard. Our brothers dare to fight, and I have seen blood, so I don't believe that there is no way to live! ”

It all depends on human life to fill, why is Jin Hu willing to give up his ancestral business and take the dart master to Nanyang, where he is unfamiliar with life, to work hard?

Meng Ke already had the answer more or less in his heart.

He can't see any hope here, and the future is no longer bright, of course he has to go another way!

"Since you dare to fight and fight, and you are not afraid of death, do you dare to follow me?"

The sudden question caught Jin Hu off guard.

"Dare, I knew that you suddenly left Mazhuang Village to do something big. Tell me, what are you going to do? ”

"We have taken down the White Lotus Sect branch in Zhili Province, and we will now have the White Lotus Sect."

"Oh, White Lotus Sect...... Well? White Lotus Sect! Rebel? Brother Runtu, don't ...... No kidding......"

"You...... Not kidding, right? ”

Seeing Meng Ke's face becoming more and more serious, Jin Hu's cheeks twitched......

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