"Boom!"

The rolling thunder broke the silence of Changcheng in an instant.

In the dark night, in a teahouse in the west of the city, there was a rolling fire!

The light of the fire instantly ignited the entire teahouse, and in a short time it was a raging fire.

A figure staggered out of the teahouse, and at this moment he was scorched black, and his whole person looked even more miserable than a beggar.

He glanced deeply at the teahouse, then trotted all the way and hurried away.

Xiao Ye never dreamed that this Canglong would be so stupid!

Holding two detonators in his hand and exploding, the master doesn't believe that you are still alive.

However, after this incident, Changcheng could not stay for a long time, and the master had to change places to develop.

He thought so, and suddenly felt a strong wind hit behind him!

Before he could react, he felt a huge force in his heart.

The power of qi and blood wrapped in it was like a monstrous wave, as if it could easily tear apart the protection on his body.

You're meowing, and there's no end to it?

Yang Dong cursed secretly in his heart, and was about to fight with all his might, when he suddenly found that the huge force behind him disappeared.

At the same time, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

"Who gave you the courage to dare to move the old man's partner?"

Yang Dong turned around suddenly, but saw Hong Lao Liu stepping on the unadult-looking Canglong, his face full of disdain.

In fact, today's Canglong only has this breath left.

was interrupted by Hong Lao Liu like this, and the whole person was lifeless.

It wasn't until this moment that Yang Dong completely put his mind at ease. He glanced at Hong Laoliu deeply and said seriously:

"Senior Hong, you saved my life again."

"It's just that the younger generation has a problem, and I haven't figured it out."

Hearing this, a hint of pride flashed on Hong Lao Liu's face.

"Do you want to ask, why every time the old man makes a move, can he just right to save you from fire and water?"

"I won't tell you the truth, the old man is a master, he knows astronomy and geography, and there is a ...... before"

"Senior, you think too much, I just want to ask you, is it fun to waste money?"

"Huh?"

Hong Lao Liu was slightly stunned, and there was a trace of puzzlement on his cheeks.

saw Yang Dong's face sad and indignant, and said:

"Tiger Bear, that bastard, drank all the immortals in our wine shop today. Do you know how much silver they can sell? ”

As soon as these words came out, Hong Laoliu was stunned.

He staggered, and was about to fall to the ground.

"What did you say?"

"That stupid bear, drunk all our immortals? Why don't you stop him! ”

Hong Laoliu's face was full of grief and indignation, and he was heartbroken.

It's as if those immortals are drunk, and all of them are his assets.

But the truth can also be thought of as such, after all, he has a part of it.

"Shall I stop it with my head?"

Yang Dong roared, not at all in awe because of Hong Lao Liu's cultivation.

"You don't want to think about it, what level am I, what level are others?"

"I'm a parallel martial artist, challenging someone else's great martial artist, what's the difference between this and sending him to death?"

Hong Lao Liu's face was extremely difficult to see at the moment, but he still bowed slightly.

That's understandable. It's just that those immortals are drunk ......."

"Sixth, do you know how many immortals we lost this time!"

Yang Dong stiffened his neck, and his eyes were full of distress.

"It should ...... It shouldn't be too much, right? After all, we haven't been drunk for a long time, and besides, ......"

"We lost 3,000 catties!"

Yang Dong was heartbroken, and his liver hurt.

"Tiger Bear, that bastard, he didn't count if he drank, and he let people empty our wine store!"

"Do you know how much silver does three thousand catties of immortal drunkenness represent?"

Hong Laoliu's eyes were full of pain at the moment,

A pound of immortal drunk can hold a pot, and a pot of thirty taels of silver.

If it's 3,000 catties, it's ...... 90,000 taels !!?

Hong Lao Liu jumped up from the ground with a spirit.

"Boy, do you know where the people of the Tiger Bear Sect are going?"

"The old man is fighting for this old life, and he will definitely not let our immortals get drunk and fall into the hands of others!"

Seeing this, Yang Dong nodded.

"So Sixth Brother, now you understand the value of making a move in advance, right?"

"If someone does it to me again in the future, don't test me, can you just fuck him?"

"No, not next time!"

Hong Lao Liu patted his chest and made a guarantee, and then took out a letter from his pocket and stuffed it into Yang Dong's hand.

"This thing on it, when I saw it, it burned. Knowing too much won't do you any good. ”

After speaking, he jumped up, and disappeared into Changcheng in a few jumps.

He's going to get those immortals drunk, it's all white silver!

The total price is 90,000 taels, and one achievement is 9,000 taels!

With so much money, the old man can buy an Oiran and go home as a concubine!

……

Seeing Hong Lao Liu leave, Yang Dong began to pay attention to the envelope in his hand.

For Hong Lao Liu's strength, he is re-assessing. Originally, I thought that the other party was just a master at the level of a great martial artist.

But the hand that killed Canglong just now had clearly exposed the strength of Wu Zong.

As for the tiger bears, he didn't even mention them.

There is no doubt that they all fell into the hands of Hong Lao Liu.

Sure enough, although this old thing is not reliable, its strength is still there. Not to mention it's also a martial artist, right?

Yang Dong thought so, and couldn't help but have the idea of Lahong Lao Liu joining the gang in his heart.

After all, there is a shortage of masters around him now, and if there is a master to protect him, his future road will be safer.

Gathering his thoughts, Yang Dong slowly opened the envelope in his hand.

On the pale yellow letterhead, there is not much content. But Yang Dong just glanced at it, and his face immediately showed a serious expression.

The people who came to assassinate this time were all from Shanhaiwei.

And this Shanhaiwei is a group of masters that Lin Chunqiu secretly raised.

No one knows their names, and according to the old man's investigation, the leader of Shanhaiwei is a guy named Candle Dragon.

The specific strength is unknown, but he once suppressed the two martial arts sects with one punch and won the respect of the rivers and lakes.

And so ends the information,

It's so short that it doesn't feel crisp at all.

Of course, Hong Lao Liu can't be blamed entirely for this matter, after all, he has limited time, and it is extremely difficult to investigate so much.

What does Lin Chunqiu do with such a master?

Could it be that he has already had the heart of rebellion?

If that's the case, it's dangerous to be in the capital!

Yang Dong's heart sank, and the idea of returning to Beijing immediately moved in his heart.

But reason told him that the time had not come.

He now has soldiers and horses in his hands, and he has the combat power of Hong Lao Liu.

If the timing is right, it may not be impossible to become a miracle soldier in the hands of Yourong.

But if you just go back like this, I'm afraid it's not the best choice.

He was thinking like this when he suddenly heard Yao Jia's crisp voice coming from a distance.

"Yang Gong, Yang Gong, are you okay?"