"There are people underwater, or ......"

"Ghosts?"

"I think there might be a man-eating monster under the water!"

One by one, the disciples of the Qian Gang stared at the surface of the water, but they couldn't see anything, the surface of the water was already calm, blue and blue.

But everyone seems to see that there is a demon hidden under the water.

They were all proficient in water, but none of them dared to go any further.

"Let's go!"

Dead friends don't die poor, no matter if there are ghosts or man-eating beasts under the water, they just want to get out of here quickly.

As for Hou San and Xiao Si, they can't manage so much.

The merchant ships set off again, and they rushed to the Money Gang with their hearts in their hearts.

……

Money Gang.

The gang leader Dragon and Phoenix Ring Shangguan Jinhong has risen sideways in the past two years, covering many masters such as Jing Wusheng, Zhuge Gang, Wind and Rain Meteor Xiang Song, Yan Shuangfei, etc., invincible and rampant.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes is side-eyed, and the momentum is strong, and it is above the beggars.

Although the rise of the Money Gang has only been two years, before its establishment, it was not known how long it had been planned.

Shangguan Jinhong's two most convincing sentences are: 'Everything is condensed, and if you don't hesitate, you will be wasted.'" ''No pain, no gain.'' ’

So the rise of the Money Gang is not luck.

"Zhuge just died? The income of the three provinces in Jiangnan was taken away by Jiang Prison? ”

Shangguan Jinhong couldn't help frowning when he got the news.

Over the years, he has made great progress in martial arts, and he thinks that there are few opponents in the world, his eyes are above the top, his eyes are empty, and he has never bought anyone's account.

But Jiang Prison, a junior student, even if he is proud and confident, he also knows that he is definitely not Jiang Prison's opponent.

If it weren't for Jiang Prison, even if Ye Gucheng, Ximen Blowing Snow, Mudao people or something, he wouldn't buy it.

But Jiang Prison is a freak.

Martial arts have reached the point of inhumanity.

"Could it be that he has taken a fancy to my money to help the wealth of the rich country?"

Shangguan Jinhong thought a lot about it at once, and now Jiang Prison's greed for money and lust is known to the world, and it is normal to want to beat him.

What's more, Zhuge Gang was in this matter, and Shangguan Jinhong didn't think there was any problem.

The small boat in the river prison went down the river, and the big boat led by Zhuge Gang went upstream, and there must be one party to give in.

Zhuge Gang didn't know that there was a river prison in the boat, and there was no problem running over it directly.

What's more, Shangguan Jinhong felt that Jiang Prison did it on purpose.

Trying to find an excuse to get him and then take his wealth for himself.

"I'd like to see how fast his sword is!"

The cold voice did not carry the slightest emotion, but it was full of extreme battle intent and murderous aura, and it was a man in golden clothes next to Shangguan Jinhong who spoke.

He was tall, with three scars on his face, short corners that only covered his knees, tight cuffs, and thin, long fingers that bulged out of his bones, making him look powerful.

He had a sword stuck to the right of his belt, the hilt of which was to the left, and at first glance he knew that he was left-handed.

The scariest thing is his eyes.

His eyes were dead gray, devoid of emotion and lifeless!

He didn't even know what he was living for.

No matter how strong and terrible the enemy is, he will not be afraid of such a person, he has long put life and death out of the way.

He is Shangguan Jinhong's number one thug, Jing Wusheng.

Not only him, but also swordsmen like Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng.

No matter how strong their opponents are, they dare to draw their swords.

Dying under the sword of the other party is not a terrible thing in their eyes.

"Since you've set your sights on my Money Gang, then I'll go and meet this famous Heavenly Hell Master!"

Shangguan Jinhong's eyes were cold, and he was not easy to bully.

Of course.

He will not be stupid enough to kill him directly and fight to the death with Jiang Prison.

"Prepare a million taels of silver and go to Heavenly Hell Villa."

Shangguan Jinhong ordered to go down, and he was soon ready.

One million taels of silver is nothing to the Money Gang, it's just a drop in the bucket.

"Helper, one million taels of silver is too stingy!"

A delicate voice like a silver bell sounded like a yellow warbler in the valley, and a hand reached out from behind and lifted the curtain.

This is a beautiful hand, and many beauties' hands are more or less mutilated, but these hands are perfect and flawless, like a piece of finely carved and polished mutton fat jade, without the slightest variegation.

And so soft, one point is too fat, one point is too thin, neither too long nor too short.

Even the most picky person will never find fault with it.

Follow.

A slender and graceful figure walked out, and the face was so beautiful that it was so beautiful that people didn't dare to look at it.

It's a pity that the two men present didn't seem to see it.

Jing Wuming was still expressionless.

Shangguan Jinhong looked at Lin Xian'er and said lightly:

"And how much do you think I should prepare?"

"Gold and silver are just dead things, the one million taels prepared by the helper is indeed enough, but there is still a final gift missing, and this gift is better alive!"

"This gift is you?"

Shangguan Jinhong looked at Lin Xian'er, and had to say that Lin Xian'er was indeed very beautiful, at least among the beauties he had seen, she could be regarded as the most beautiful.

But he didn't feel anything.

He is rich and rich, but all the luxuries in the world cannot make him tempted.

Except for power, there is nothing in the world that can really move him.

He never rode a car or a horse, he always liked to walk, and he used to say that a man was born with two legs just to walk.

The house where he lived at the helm of the Money Gang was a very simple stone chamber with no decorations.

There was nothing in the room except two beds and a large table full of files—no chairs, no stools, not even a cup.

The house was even more modest than where an ascetic lived.

He worked standing because he believed that 'if a person sits down, he relaxes his spirit, and if he relaxes his spirit, he is prone to make mistakes.'

He never drank alcohol or tea, but only drank water, because he believed that 'water purifies the heart, and those who drink only water will never have a messy heart'.

Even a peerless beauty like Lin Xian'er, after being rescued by him by accident, she didn't pay attention to it, as if she had saved a kitten and a puppy.

"Helper Mingjian!"

Lin Xian'er smiled, "The grace of helping the master save her life, the little woman can't repay it, and she is willing to do her best!" ”

Previously, because of her father's illness, she went to the cliff to make a wish, and was about to jump off the cliff, but was just rescued by Shangguan Jinhong who was passing by.

Shangguan Jinhong rescued her because she was beautiful, and she might be able to use it in the future.

"Good!"

Shangguan Jinhong nodded and didn't say much.

As an old Jianghu, although he didn't care about Lin Xian'er after rescuing her, he could see that Lin Xian'er was not as simple as she seemed, and her ambition was not small.

Lin Xian'er took the initiative to repay her kindness as a gift, but she was more afraid that she wanted to hug Jiang Prison's thigh and climb the high branch of Jiang Prison.

But it doesn't matter.

He didn't want to go to war with Jiang Prison, and he wasn't at all sure that he could defeat Jiang Prison.

He sent a million taels of silver and Lin Xian'er, a peerless beauty.

Even if Jiang Prison covets his money gang, it's not easy to attack him, right?

……

(End of chapter)