Haisha Gang, the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River?.

Why are there four ghosts of the Yellow River in the Haisha Gang?

Yang Guo also has a big head, although he can't figure out what the Haisha Gang is.

But the appearance of the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River in the Haisha Gang is an unusual thing.

Yang Guo glanced at Cheng Ying: "Fourth, what are you grinding, you directly captured the leader for me"

Seeing that Yang Guo woke up, Cheng Ying didn't need to protect his side.

I saw Cheng Ying fly up, her fingertips flashed with golden light, and in an instant, she injured five or six people with a yang finger.

And the leader of the Haisha Gang, who was still clamoring just now, was also shocked when he saw this scene.

At this moment, the combat power displayed by Cheng Ying was absolutely invincible, at least in their Haisha Gang.

Cheng Ying raised his fingertips slightly, and a ray of golden light went straight to the life gate of the leader of the Haisha Gang.

The leader's figure flashed, and he was able to dodge the blow, but the next moment, Cheng Ying had already come to his side.

Cheng Ying's five jade-like fingers were directly clasped on his throat.

"Let me lay down my blades, or I'll strangle him at once."

The situation reversed too quickly, and this group of disciples of the Haisha Gang was immediately stunned.

"Four Leaders ......".

The Haisha Gang was in an uproar, and although they did not put down their blades, they also stopped attacking Wan Yanping and Lu Wushuang.

Wan Yanping said with a smile: "After following my eldest brother for so long, I finally met a group of people who even I can't beat."

The next moment, Cheng Ying used force with one hand, and he directly grabbed the neck of the leader of the Haisha Gang and threw him at Yang Guo's feet.

"Haisha Gang?, now the world is really chaotic, and even bandits have their own names."

Yang Guo squatted in front of the leader of the Haisha Gang with a grin.

The leader was so badly beaten that he was already spitting blood, but when he raised his head, he was dumbfounded.

"Little, little prince".

"Ahem, little prince, you, why are you still alive?".

Little Wangye?, Yang Guo was also a little stunned by this little prince's call.

"You thief, you really dare to say anything in order to survive, return the prince, why don't you just call me the emperor."

The leader of the Haisha Gang stared at Yang Guo carefully for a few moments, and suddenly realized: "No, you are not the little prince, the little prince is dead."

"You are the son of the little prince, since you are a son, then you are still the little prince."

"Little prince, don't you want me?"

Yang Guo only felt that his head was big: "You bastard who robbed houses, do you want to listen to what you have to say?" ”。

"How could I be a little prince".

However, at this moment, Wan Yanping said: "Why can't the eldest brother be the prince, don't forget, you are the grandfather, but the sixth prince of my Dajin Kingdom is Wanyan Honglie."

The leader of the Haisha Gang hurriedly said: "Yes, that's what it means."

"Little prince, don't you remember me?"

"I'm Qian Qingjian, the funeral axe, and it was you who secretly released our brothers in the Quanzhen Sect back then."

"Quanzhen Sect?, Qian Qingjian?", Yang Guo was stunned again: "Are you sure you know who I am?" ”。

Qian Qingjian said: "The little prince doesn't even recognize me, I am your father, Wan Yankang's subordinate."

"Back then, my three elder brothers and I were trapped in the Quanzhen Sect, if it wasn't for the little prince who rescued us, our four brothers would have died a long time ago."

Yang Guo was still confused, when he crossed over, he was no longer a member of the Quanzhen Sect.

As for whether there were any Yellow River ghosts rescued in the Quanzhen Sect, he had no impression at all.

However, at this moment, Wan Yanping asked Qian Qingjian, "How many people are there in your Haisha Gang?"

Qian Qingjian didn't dare to hesitate: "There are no less than 1,000 members of the Haisha Gang, and they live on this Fengshan Mountain, which is the largest group of people in the entire Henan territory...... Gangs".

Wan Yanping gave Yang Guo a look: "Big brother, you are so suave, this guy will definitely not admit his mistake, I can't imagine that your father will have such subordinates."

Qian Qingjian said: "I will never admit my mistake, little prince, when you and your father were young, they were exactly the same."

"When your father was alive, he was as graceful as you, surrounded by all the beauties, singing and ......singing every night."

Yang Guo hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't say it, according to what you said in the night and night, my father may not be a good thing."

Qian Qingjian said solemnly: "The little prince misunderstood, those girls around your father back then were just like these girls around you, they were all voluntary."

There are some words that the speaker has no intention of, but the listener has the intention.

Although Wan Yanping and the three of them have never met Yang Guo's father, according to Qian Qingjian, they seem to have embarked on a road of no return.

Yang Guo also sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and he kicked Qian Qingjian over.

"Bastard, these three are my sisters-in-law, and there is no such relationship between us as you said."

After Qian Qingjian rolled twice on the ground, he crawled to Yang Guo's feet again.

"Little prince, the life-saving grace of the year, my three brothers and I dare not forget it at any time."

"My four brothers, after regrouping the Haisha Gang, I sent someone to the Quanzhen Sect to inquire about your news."

"However, the news I found out is that you have not been in the Quanzhen Sect for many years."

"Okay now, I'm the four ghosts of the Yellow River, the four brothers first served for the sixth prince Wanyan Honglie, then served for your father, and now I met you, the little prince."

"My four brothers can be regarded as veterans of the Three Dynasties."

……

Looking at it, Yang Guo can be sure that this so-called Sea Sand Gang has a certain scale, although it is just some waste, but it is better than nothing.

Yang Guo couldn't remember when he saved the so-called Four Ghosts of the Yellow River, but Qian Qingjian's words were clear and clear, and he must not be able to fake it.

In this way, he will naturally not let go of this group of wastes of the Haisha Gang.

……

Half an hour later, on top of Fengshan, Yang Guo and the four escorted Qian Qingjian to their headquarters lobby, and the other three leaders of the Haisha Gang had already heard the news.

They used to be the apprentices of Sha Tongtian, the dragon king of the Ghost Gate, respectively, the eldest soul-breaking knife Shen Qinggang, the second life-chasing gun Wu Qinglie, the third snatching whip Ma Qingxiong, plus a mourning axe Qian Qingjian, collectively known as the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River.

"Big brother, second brother, third brother, I brought the little prince here."

As soon as Qian Qingjian came to the lobby, he shouted loudly.

"Little prince?" , Looking at Qian Qingjian's blue nose and swollen face, and the bloody corners of his mouth, Shen Qinggang and the three of them first glanced at each other, and then said: "Fourth, are you confused, isn't the little prince already dead?" ”。

Qian Qingjian said: "Big brother, what kind of are you talking about, the little prince is dead, but don't you remember the son of the little prince?" , the son of the little prince, or the little prince".

The first thing Shen Qinggang and the others saw was actually Wan Yanping, the three beauties who were one in a million, and then they saw Qian Qingjian, but they didn't find that the suave Yang Guo was also among them.

Men are selective about what they see, or what they see first.

However, when Shen Qinggang and the three of them saw Yang Guo's appearance clearly, just like Qian Qingjian before, the three of them were stunned.

"Little Prince, it's really a little Prince, the four of my brothers don't dare to forget your life-saving grace in the Quanzhen Sect at the beginning."

"Now that the little prince is here, after the Haisha Gang, there will be a backbone."