Dugu Nie was apprehensive in his heart, and vaguely guessed in his heart that Uncle Tai Changle must have come prepared, so that he could be so fearless, could this Yu He be so powerful? Can he not be afraid of the high-crowned man that day?

After turning a few corners, Dugu Nie saw a man waiting in front of him, eighteen or nineteen years old, seven feet tall, burly and strong, holding a sheathed knife in his hand, his face was angular, and his eyes seemed to have the ferocity of a beast. Seeing Uncle Changle, the man nodded.

Uncle Tai Changle shouted: "Brother Cong." He also signaled to Dugu Ni and Yu He, and the two also called "Brother Cong".

The man glanced at the few people who were following Uncle Changle and his party, did not speak, and walked forward. Uncle Changle whispered: "Qi Shaocong, don't kill the incense master of the gang." ”

Dugu Ni was surprised, expecting that something was going to happen.

When he came to the forest, Qi Shaocong turned around and stood still, and Uncle Tai Changle, Dugu Ni and Yu He stood behind him. Qi Shaocong stood with his hands in his hands, and behind his waist, he was quite powerful.

Luo Xing and Bu Yue walked in front, Luo Xing had a dark face, and Bu Yue was full of disdain.

"Let's do it. Qi Shaocong said lightly.

"Okay. Uncle Changle leaned forward, and the black dragon wooden spear behind him rushed straight forward, Uncle Tai Changle immediately reached out and held it, and a style of "swimming dragon through the gap" was used, Luo Xing didn't have time to dodge, he raised his strength to protect his body, his body was slightly sideways, and his shoulder was still hit by this shot, and he flew backwards backwards, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his shoulder was also dyed red.

Everyone didn't expect Uncle Changle to shoot directly without saying a word, and they were immediately shocked to disperse, but they also took out their housekeeping skills to greet Uncle Tai Changle, Liu Yishan's sword qi, Yan Feng's sword qi, Bu Yue's dagger swing energy, and the fist strength of the other two people all flew towards Uncle Tai Changle.

Uncle Tai Changle swept up the black dragon wooden spear, a style of "dragon travels the world", as if a tornado was blowing in the center of the five people, and after the spear strength dissolved everyone's offensive, it knocked everyone away one by one, and Luo Xing on the ground was also affected.

After a while, a piece of the ground fell, Uncle Changle walked to Luo Xing's side, kicked Luo Xing away with a hard kick, and hit a small tree, Uncle Changle dodged to follow, the black dragon wooden gun turned upside down, used as a stick, danced vigorously, according to Luo Xing's hands and feet, Luo Xing could still hold back at first, but later it was already screaming. Uncle Tai Changle scolded while beating: "Dog, I don't have the ability, I just know to call your father to help." What about your father, what about your father, call you father!"

Suddenly, Uncle Changle turned his head to look at the frightened Bu Yue, as if he didn't want to delay time, he came to Bu Yue's side in a flash, and said with a smile: "Third son, right?" Before Bu Yue could say anything, Uncle Tai Changle had already kicked him in the face. Buyue was kicked and rolled on the ground a few times, and before he could breathe, he had subconsciously shrunk his body and protected his head. Uncle Tai Changle waved a wooden spear and hit and poked it with the handle of the gun, avoiding the vital point, but hitting the sore spot everywhere. Bu Yue didn't even hold back the first time, screaming for a while, snorting for a while, and didn't know what sound was coming out of his mouth, as if he didn't even have a chance to shout for mercy.

Uncle Tai Changle scolded while beating: "Weren't you very rampant that day? Why are you afraid today? What is your backbone? What is the use of relying on your father's flying dome to be a powerful waste? Do you think Shen Zhongquan can afford you?"

looked at Uncle Changle, who was beating Bu Yue, scolding on his lips, his hands really didn't stop, and he didn't have a chance to open his mouth. At this moment, Dugu Nirvana had a faint feeling of happiness in his heart, and said in his heart: "Is this happiness and revenge? Do I feel happy at all? Dugu Nirvana, are you crazy?" After thinking about it, if it was your friends and family who were beaten, it was your friends and family who were beaten...... Dugu Nie's heart seemed to pour a basin of cold water and calmed down.

"This is not what I want!" Dugu Ni said hard in his heart.

But people in this world often need to say to themselves that they are not so sure.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew around Dugu Nie, and when he looked at it again, Qi Shaocong had already rushed to Uncle Changle's side, and in the distance, the high-crowned man that day was rushing over.

Qi Shaocong's left fist blasted out, and although it was far away, Dugu Nirvana could also feel the majesty of that punch. The high-crowned man made his right fist catch, and was immediately shocked back more than a dozen steps, fortunately, Lai Chuan behind him and a few young people in strong suits finally held on, but a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Uncle Changle suddenly raised his head and saw Qi Shaocong standing beside him, and he knew in his heart - it seemed that the high-crowned man had made a move on himself just now.

"Qi Shaocong, you, what do you want to do? Do you want to start a war with the Qingying Gang?" The high-crowned man covered his chest with one hand and pointed at Qi Shaocong with the other, and the expression on his face was ugly.

Qi Shaocong said lightly: "The children are fighting, since you are involved, I have to take care of it." ”

The high-crowned man pointed at Uncle Changle and said, "It was Uncle Changle who was the first to be strong, and injured the three sons of our three masters, as well as the descendants of the Cangyun Sect and the Ten Thousand Blades Sect!"

While speaking, Uncle Tai Changle had already walked to Dugu Nirvana's side, only to see Bu Yue and Luo Xing gasping, lying on the ground and groaning, and the other four people just got up with difficulty and sat crookedly.

Qi Shaocong snorted coldly and said, "Uncle Changle is the nephew of our helper. But then again, you kids over there are really a bunch of waste! So many people have been beaten by one person, and they are still called people, Tian is shameless, is the future of the Qingying Gang all like this?"

When Dugu Nien heard this, he turned his head to look at Uncle Changle, who said proudly: "I thought that my father was a businessman, not as good as my mother, but when I went back that day, I realized that my father was also a powerful person, and he was actually Uncle Xu Cuo's brother. ”

Dugu Nie looked dazed.

Over there, the high-crowned man was also ashamed and asked, "What do you want?"

Qi Shaocong said lightly: "The children's affairs, they can solve it by themselves, Changle is much more measured than you kids." If I let me know that you or someone else is interfering, I'll fight to the death!"

"I can't be the master, everything is up to us. The high-crowned man said.

"Tell Cheng Erdong that if he wants to establish the rudder of the Qingying Gang in Donglin Town, he must manage the people below well, otherwise, if he doesn't get the credit, I'm afraid he will have to take the blame for you ignorant people. Say, what will happen to you then?"

The high-crowned man showed fear in his eyes, grinned, and shouted unwillingly: "Go!"

"Wait!" Qi Shaocong said coldly, "That day, you did something to Uncle Tai Changle, right?"

The high-crowned man didn't know whether he was afraid or angry, his body trembled, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Qi Shaocong replied lightly: "What are you going to do?"

The high-crowned man gritted his teeth and said, "Can I lose money?"

Qi Shaocong smiled and asked, "How much do you lose?"

The high-crowned man seemed to grit his teeth, and said, "One hundred taels! I didn't bring any cash or silver tickets today, and I'll send them to your house tomorrow!"

Qi Shaocong turned his head to look at Uncle Changle, who nodded with a light in his eyes.

Qi Shaocong then said: "Okay." ”

Lai Chuan and the disciples of the Qingying Gang went to help Luo Xing and Bu Yue, and the two of them screamed in pain a few times, and their voices were weak. The high-crowned man walked at the back, looking at this side and walking back.

Seeing that the group of people from the Qingming Gang had left, Qi Shaocong turned his head and said to Uncle Changle: "Don't make trouble for your father, otherwise you will be beaten by your father's mother, and it will hurt you." Uncle Changle responded: "Come on!" Qi Shaocong smiled faintly and said, "I'm leaving, I'll send the silver to your father and mother tomorrow." Uncle Tai Changle smiled: "Why don't you give it to me, it's me who was beaten." Qi Shaocong knocked Uncle Changle on the head, turned around and left.

Dugu Nie was still worried, and asked, "It's not going to be a big deal, right?" Uncle Tai said happily: "No, don't worry." I understand it clearly, Bu Yue is a waste, that Luo Xing and that Liu Yishan are just the registered disciples of the rudder of the Qingying Gang in Donglin Town. The Cheng Erdong that Brother Cong said is also a incense master, he and my Brother Cong are only at the same level, but Brother Cong said that beating him is like playing. The one with a high hat is called Shen Zhongquan, an elite disciple, and this time he took out a hundred taels, I am afraid that he will go bankrupt. Hey, they're all small characters! It's a big scene, and they can't afford it. After saying this, Uncle Tai Changle also raised his head.

Dugu Nie sighed and thought to himself: "A few days ago, you said that you couldn't find anyone, and this beating involved a big gang. I don't know whether to be happy or sad. ”

Originally, Uncle Taile was beaming, but when he came to find Dugu Nirvana the next day, he was full of melancholy. Because, the matter is solved, but it can be regarded as Uncle Changle who caused trouble, and his father and mother said that they would no longer give him money for a year. Dugu Nie felt that there was no money, and the difference was not so big, and Uncle Changle looked disdainful and complained bitterly.

A few days later, a horse-drawn carriage departed from Donglin Town and rushed to Fuying Town. The driver was a middle-aged man in yellow, and his eyes were always looking ahead, giving people a deep sense of tranquility. In the carriage, there were two young boys and girls, both of whom were eight or nine years old.

Southwest of Fuying Town, the sky of the restaurant town, is cloudless, the northeast of the town, there is a restaurant mountain, there are many strange flowers and plants on the mountain, the scenery is beautiful, there are two sects on this mountain, one is called Baicaozhuang, the other is called Fuliuju, all of them are excellent sects.

Baicaozhuang is famous for its elixir, and many of the top doctors, pharmacists, and pharmacists in the rivers and lakes have studied in Baicaozhuang, so Baicaozhuang can be regarded as a peach and plum in the world. Moreover, its elixir is indeed miraculous, although the healing medicine does not say that it can raise the dead and flesh and bones, but it can also be said to start spring, without medicine. If the celebrities in Baicao Village shake their heads or have an injury or illness, it is basically a lack of skills. And its gains in the elixir, from small to enhance the body, to improve qi and light body, to enhance internal force, wash muscles and easy marrow, etc., are all valuable treasures. Speaking of its poisons, there are many kinds of them, but over the years, there are not many times when they come in handy, and they seem even more mysterious.

Such a sect, like the Shenbing Villa in Baixing Town and the Xianpinmen in Jiahe Town, may not be how strong the cultivation method is, but it is something that no sect dares to offend easily. If you really offend them, you can also say that you are the enemy of the world. Therefore, most of the three sects that are good at pills, weapons, and magic weapons, whether they are the imperial court or the rivers and lakes, the underworld or the white way, are willing to befriend them.

And Fuliuju, as a sect on the same restaurant mountain, is naturally close to the water and the first to get the moon, and the two sects can be regarded as having a deep friendship. Outsiders even commented that they were like the personal guards of Baicaozhuang.

On this day, the restaurant town was very lively, a group of people dressed in rivers and lakes walked into a restaurant, the restaurant is huge, but the first floor is already full, and the people are boiling. The first scarface shouted at the top of his voice as he walked: "Xiao Er, is there still a seat?"

The shopkeeper trotted out, with a smile on his face, and greeted him and asked, "Guest officer, yes, please upstairs!" As soon as he finished speaking, a spindle of ingots drew a beautiful arc and fell into the hands of the shopkeeper.

"Do you see how many of us there are? Just take more wine, it tastes bad, be careful of getting beaten!" Scarface said harshly, but his face was kind.

"Okay, you guys wait upstairs for a while!" The shopkeeper was overjoyed, holding the ten taels of silver, bent his waist so that his head was almost to the ground, guarding the edge of the stairs, the shopkeeper on the side was full of smiles, and nodded, a few people want to eat and drink here, a few dollars of silver are enough, this group of people is so generous, it is really necessary to entertain well, and it cannot disgrace the reputation of the restaurant.

The scarface walked in front and said as he walked, "The weather is still so hot this damn day, if you can't get something good in Baicaozhuang, it's really a long way in vain!"

A tall man behind him said with a smile: "This is also a rare event in ten years, Baicaozhuang has always been generous, and I don't expect to disappoint my brothers!"

A middle-aged man next to him also said: "That's it, it's idle anyway, it's been peaceful for more than ten years, it's rare to be lively!

These people spoke in a loud voice, and the guests sitting in the restaurant were a little disgusted, but they didn't say anything, and the locals were happy to come from other places, after all, they were all spenders. As for the outsiders, they have come here for one purpose in the past few days.