The eldest lady Mu Qingqian saw that everyone was sad and gloomy, and couldn't help but ask softly about something.

Lin Yun, the deputy gang leader, talked about the previous incident, and after Mu Qingqian heard about it, he asked, "Is the brother seriously injured?" ”

For people like the eldest lady, people are always more worthy of attention.

Below, the black-clothed Huang Biao didn't hold back after all, and said: "Fifteen brothers, four of them were picked on their hands and tendons, and they were basically scrapped, and the rest of the injuries were light and serious, but they didn't get out of bed." ”

It can be said that the Water Dragon Gang is very resolute in wanting to take advantage of the fire to rob, and they specifically pick people with tendons and tendons, and this dismount is quite ruthless.

When they do this, they naturally want to let them know their ruthlessness, and they want the Spring Breeze to help them retreat.

So the topic returned to the question of whether this dock should be let or not, and with what attitude.

Lao Gong thinks that he has some thin noodles, and he can let the city guard make adjustments, at least let the other party pay for it, and it can be regarded as saving face, and the dock is a place where others are more serious, so don't think too much.

No way, the situation is stronger than people, others press your head to eat, say sorry, it's better than nothing.

At this time, Jing Yue said a few words in the eldest lady's ear.

The eldest lady nodded and said, "Leave this to us in advance." ”

Lao Gong was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said, "Give it to you?" ”

Jing Yue stood behind and said coldly: "It's handed over to me first, and I don't need to go out for the time being." ”

"You?"

Jing Yue nodded and said, "I'm a little good at negotiating, so where is the molten iron monk?" ”

Seeing that Ah Duan had taken over this matter, the eldest lady handed over the matter of the five spirit blood and other materials to the deputy gang leader Lin Yun, as if this was the right matter, and the so-called negotiation at the dock was a trivial matter.

However, there are people who take this hot potato, although it doesn't seem very reliable, but most people are willing, except for Lao Gong, of course.

He originally wanted to take advantage of his thin noodles to climb up, but he didn't expect someone to steal the show.

He didn't say anything on the surface, but in fact, he had secretly come to a conclusion - "After all, I don't know the depth of the water in Yunzhou, and young people will suffer after all." ”。

In this Yunzhou, the names are all typed.

If you are not familiar with the place, who would recognize a young disciple of the Hidden Rain Palace thousands of miles away.

He couldn't help but look at the woman who was the deputy gang leader, and wanted to remind her not to anger the Water Dragon Gang, but Lin Yun didn't even look at him, but listened to the girl's instructions.

He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Speaking of which, Lao Gong has always thought that this industry is something they have worked hard to build over the years, and the so-called support of the Hidden Rain Palace is just to suck their blood, but it is difficult to say it because of the prestige of the helper.

Now that the helper has an accident, he calls himself a big brother and lets himself go.

Shuiyun Teahouse.

A big monk is drinking tea with someone.

His shoulders are very broad, and his muscles are very pronounced, so he looks very strong, and always gives people the illusion that a sneeze can kill an old cow.

And the body of the people around him is naturally not as good as that of a cow, so he looks nervous.

Especially the little girl who had been standing next to him and pouring him tea, her legs couldn't help but tremble, and she was a little scared.

The monks of Qinglong Temple are notorious, especially this one.

Many people in the teahouse saw how this monk broke people's hands and feet, and the meat tendons were like small leather bands in his hands, which broke when he pulled them, which was very terrifying.

But he is a monk after all, and he is drinking tea here at the moment, so the store will serve him some food.

In addition to the girl who poured him tea and water, there were also a number of dancing girls in the building, who were also dancing in front of him.

So the terrible great monk enjoyed the dance while eating his fast, and when he saw the rise, he even took off his shoes and put his legs like thick roots on the chair beside him.

Soon, a young woman pinched his feet.

There were also some guests around, all of whom were far away and didn't dare to speak loudly.

Just then, a new guest arrived upstairs.

This guest has a long posture, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and when he goes upstairs, he can't help coughing lightly, looking like he is infected with the wind cold, and this great monk is simply two extremes.

The young man saw that there was a vacancy in the middle, so he walked straight over.

Everyone was startled when they saw this, and some people wanted to stop it, but they didn't dare to make too much noise.

So they watched the handsome young man who was coughing go to the vicinity of the great monk, and their hearts tensed.

If this great monk was disturbed by Yaxing, he was in a bad mood and slapped him in the face, and the young man would almost die.

To their surprise, the young man not only came to the monk, but also asked, "Your name is the molten iron monk?" ”

This question scared the girls who were pinching the monk's face and pouring water into it, and they turned pale one by one.

The molten iron monk glanced at Jing Yue, looked puzzled, and nodded.

The next moment, only a bang was heard, and the girls scattered in all directions screaming.

This seemed to be infected by the cold boy, and the punch hit the right eye of the great monk, so that his whole body crushed the chair, and even more so the floor slab, and sawdust splashed.

The molten iron monk was suddenly attacked and fell to the ground, only feeling a hot pain in his eyes, so he became fierce and shouted, "Good fight!" ”

The next moment, he stood up with a carp, his whole body was buzzing, and if there was thunder, he would fight back.

As a result, a pitch-black burning stick smashed coldly on his left calf, so that he leaned over and almost fell.

I saw that where he was smashed, his skin cracked like ice, but there was no blood.

Before coming, Jing Yue had already done his homework, this molten iron monk should be at the peak of the Three Realms Rongyuan Realm, and the unique hard skills of Qinglong Temple were already in full swing.

Now that I see it, it's really good.

Whether it was the eye area where he hit the other person coldly, or the skin of the calf that he had just hit, it was like this cracked like ice.

Far from seeing blood, such a strange change canceled out most of the strength.

You must know that Jing Yue has always been very aggressive, just the strength of the first punch, even the big iron can be smashed and cracked.

It's just that after the first punch smashed his hand, he was already sure that the monk's skin was thicker than he imagined, so the smashing of the burning stick carried the power of the broken word.

So the great monk leaned and almost fell to the ground.

The molten iron monk was also a little stunned for a while, if he was attacked by a sneak attack in the first punch and had no defense, then when this burning stick was smashed, the true yuan in his body had already circulated, and invulnerability was a trivial matter, but he didn't expect to be smashed to a limp.

The burning stick with a strange shudder, not only smashed through his ice skin, but also drilled inward, destroying his flesh.

He didn't hesitate and chose to attack.

Because in the face of such an opponent, the attack is the most effective, so he turned his arm and swept towards Jing Yue like a big windmill.

The people around saw the monk's sleeves hissing, which was the sound of breaking the air brought by the terrifying force.

With a buzz, the burning stick went up, and the molten iron monk did not feel the strange power entering his skin, but saw the other party holding the stick, almost sticking to his arm.

The monk was so shocked that he was about to raise his hand and smash it into the ground, but at this time, only a snort was heard, and Jing Yue shook his left hand, and the tea in the teacup suddenly rushed to the big monk's eyes like a sharp arrow.

At this time, the great monk only felt a stinging pain in his right eye.

Immediately afterward, he felt a great crisis.

He stepped back, trying to jump downstairs, but the other party seemed to expect him.

The ordinary-looking burning stick buzzed and hit him in the cheek.

The moment the skin on his cheeks shattered like ice, his whole head was stunned and he slammed on the ground again.

Although he practiced his hard skills well and had a thick skin, he was always worse than his body.

Bang Bang Bang!

Jing Yue seized the opportunity and smashed it down, and the great monk's whole face burst into flowers.

Halfway through, the great monk waved his fist to fight back, but was dodged by Jing Yue one by one.

Today's Jing Yue is like Bruce Lee's possession, his feet are constantly beating on the ground, and he is extremely flexible.

The harder the great monk swung his fist, the harder he smashed!

At this time, a blood water projectile finally flew out, stuck to the burning stick, and was shattered again.

The people watching around were simply stupid, screaming and backing down, and one of them even accidentally fell off the railing on the second floor.

With a bang, the extremely thick floor slab had already shattered and collapsed, and Jing Yue and the great monk smashed downstairs together, crushing a table.

Bang! Bang!

Two more sticks smashed on the forehead, and the burning stick twisted into a noodle-like shape, but it still did not collapse.

And the head of the great monk has sunk into the ground.

The next moment, the great monk suddenly raised his hands and howled with his smashed lips: "Don't fight! Don't fight! Admit defeat! Admit defeat! ”

Jing Yue gasped and stopped.

But after a while, he suddenly exerted his strength again, and smashed a stick on the opponent's wrist, bringing out a terrible scream and begging for mercy, and then stopped.

Damn, I'm angry when I hear that I pick someone's tendons.

At this time, the molten iron monk was curled up there beyond recognition, like a shrimp that had been peeled off.

However, his defensive power is really amazing, even so, he can still raise his hand, and he said weakly: "Shaoxia spares his life, Shaoxia spares his life, I don't know where I offended you." ”

Jing Yue slapped him on the face with a stick, and reported to himself: "Chunfeng Gang Duan Yu, you know what it is for, I only forgive you and your gang master brother once." ”

"Thank you, thank you." The great monk fell there, his face covered in blood and said.

"You make such a mess here, how do others do business, compensate for the losses here, and then let your brother come to the Spring Breeze Gang tomorrow to drink tea, business, territory, many things are negotiated calmly."

"Got it, got it." The great monk begged for mercy.

It wasn't until Jing Yue left that the great monk retrieved the soul he had just lost.

The short half-pillar incense time just now was too terrible, and he was afraid that he would not see the sun tomorrow.

He was a little aggrieved for a while, and couldn't help but sigh: "Why do you beat people as soon as you come up?" ”

"What about peace of mind?"

(End of chapter)