Chapter 115: Counterfeiting
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"Where's my clothes?" Li Ming turned his head to find that his clothes were gone.
Xiao Xuelian said in disgust, "How long have you been wearing that rag clothes?" ”
"Ah!" Li Ming asked helplessly, "Then what should I do? I can't wear this kind of rich clothes all the time." ”
Xiao Xuelian smiled and said, "Don't worry, this guy is not a good person at first glance, I brought all the silver on his body, can I rob the rich and help the poor! I can buy hundreds of sets of your torn clothes." ”
Li Ming was stunned and saw Xiao Xuelian throw over a small sign with the word "Iron Gun" written on it.
"Put it away, this is already the territory of the Iron Guns. This guy has this Iron Gun Gang token that makes us a lot easier. "Little Snow Lotus is like an old man.
The helm of the Iron Gun Gang is in the Iron Horse City in front of him, and under this city is a large river about five zhang wide, and the water flow is also turbulent. If ordinary people don't have this chain bridge in front of them, they can only dive with their lives.
"Iron Horse City. Xiao Xuelian complained, "It's obviously the Iron Gun Gang, so I have to use such a name." These factions in the rivers and lakes are hypocritical, I am afraid that the emperor Lao'er will think that they are excessive, what to listen to Qincheng and Iron Horse City, it is extremely hypocritical!"
"What do you compare with a name?" Li Ming asked amusedly.
Xiao Xuelian snorted arrogantly and scolded, "It's so hypocritical to choose a name, no wonder you can't reverse right and wrong, and you will take revenge." ”
When the disciple guarding the gate saw Li Ming, his eyes lit up, and he greeted him from afar.
"Young helper, you're back. This disciple of the Iron Spear Gang burst into tears and almost knelt down.
"Huh?" Li Ming was a little stunned by this sudden scene, and he didn't know what to do!
Xiao Xuelian laughed in a low voice, "I didn't expect that useless guy to be the young gang leader of the Iron Gun Gang, and he will make a lot of money now!"
The disciple of the Iron Spear Gang in front of him was dressed in black, with a heavy white cloth belt wrapped around his waist, and a circle of white cloth wrapped around his arm, exuding a mournful aura all over his body.
"What should I do?" Li Ming asked in a low voice.
Xiao Xuelian rolled her eyes and said, "What else can I do? Otherwise, our kidnapping of their young gang leader will be exposed, and we will be in great trouble." Something must have happened to the Iron Gun Gang, they are already in a bad mood, and it is not cost-effective to provoke them, so we will bear with it at this time. ”
"Well, how can you be sure that I am your young helper?" Li Ming asked cautiously.
The disciple looked at Li Ming with a strange look, and then shouted with a crying voice, "Young gang leader, don't scare me, the old gang leader has unfortunately passed away, you have to mourn! Don't hurt your brain." ”
"Will you recognize the wrong person?" Li Ming reminded kindly.
The disciple said firmly: "How can the little one admit his mistake? Young Gang Master, you were too naughty when you were a child, and you were pecked blind in one eye by an eagle. Later, the old gang leader sent you to the Golden Clothes Temple, so that you can cultivate your body and mind. Young helper, you like this kind of clothes the most, don't joke with the little one, go to the helm to see the old helper!"
"It's okay, it's okay. The young helper is just sick day and night, and his brain is a little bad when he travels for days. Xiao Xuelian hurriedly played the round.
"Who is this kid?"
"I'm a little scholar adopted by the young gang master, and I don't want to lead the way!" Xiao Xuelian is full of momentum, and she is really powerful.
Li Ming grabbed Xiao Xuelian happily, deliberately took a few steps behind, and then complained in a low voice, "Xiaoxue, isn't this okay?
"Then you now say that you knocked out their useless young helper, and then pretended to be him. Xiao Xuelian looked like I didn't care, and then said deliberately, "There are many Iron Gun Gangs, if you want to know Jiang Xiaobai's news, you can let them check it, and you can do it yourself!"
Li Ming sighed helplessly, Xiao Xuelian was right, if he could use the Iron Gun Gang to cover people's eyes, it would be the best. And it can also let them check Jiang Xiaobai's news, he is the leader of the Iron Gun Gang.
"Listen to you, but that golden clothes are not easy to mess with, we need to be careful. "When Li Ming was a teenager, he met the Taoist of the Golden Clothes Temple outside Chang'an City, and later inquired about the Golden Clothes Temple when he was in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. The strength of the Taoist Temple can compete with the big factions of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
Besides, that guy has been away for more than ten years, and no one knows what the male college looks like, and besides, you still have a token as proof! "The head of Xiao Xuelian's analysis is Dao.
There is already an old man standing at the helm door to greet him, although this old man is in the age of the sixtieth year, but he is in good spirits and radiant, and he is obviously also a master.
"Zheng'er, you're back!" The old man burst into tears in an instant, and rushed straight forward.
Li Ming subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Xiao Xuelian secretly pulled him back, and he couldn't show his stuff at this time. People are old and fine, this old guy is a shrewd and capable person at a glance, if there is a slight mistake, he will definitely be recognized by him, his name is Li Mingzheng'er instead of calling the young gang master, he must be a person who is familiar with the young gang leader.
After the old man cried for a while, Li Ming pushed the old man away with some embarrassment, and then smiled politely, "Who are you?"
"I'm your Grandpa Wang Lin!" the old man pointed to a middle-aged man behind him and said, "That's your Uncle Wang Yuan, you kid, you have been in Jinyiguan for a long time, don't you even know your Grandpa Wang?"
"Since the young gang leader learned the news of the old gang leader's death, he has been unable to sleep and eat, so that his brain is a little confused. Xiao Xuelian calmly explained, "No wonder, no wonder." But this token is absolutely real. After speaking, he handed the token that was handed to Li Ming before and returned to him at some point to Wang Lin.
The disciple who came with the two of them whispered in Wang Lin's ear for a while, thinking that he had told Wang Lin about the matter.
Wang Lin nodded, and then smiled with satisfaction, "Zheng'er has really changed his temperament, and he is no longer as stubborn as he was back then, and the old gang leader will be happy in the spirit of the sky." There are only three of them in this gang, one is in my place, one is in the hands of the old gang leader, and one is in your hands. You haven't been back for ten years, so it's no wonder you don't know everyone anymore. ”
"Dad, hurry up and let the young helper in! What are you doing here?" Wang Yuan reminded.
Wang Lin patted his head with some self-reproach, and then hurriedly led the two into the mourning hall. Wang Lin naturally didn't forget, but how could he easily let the two of them in before confirming the identity of the young gang leader. Fortunately, Xiao Xuelian had already expected it, and this could be regarded as a thrill.
On the three sticks of incense, Wang Lin said sternly