Jiang Heng was more anxious about his family's situation, and directly asked the young man about the situation of the group who arrived in Bazhou a few days ago.

"Those distinguished guests who have come over the helm, because there is a letter from the helper, our helmsman has been placed in advance, and they are all placed in some relatively hidden industries, and they are the safest there now. ”

Jiang Heng frowned, he found that the kid in front of him had a problem, that is, he couldn't get to the point when he spoke.

"I ask you if they're all right?"

Seeing that Jiang Heng's tone was a little unkind, although he didn't know what the relationship between the tall young man in front of him and the young gang leader was, he didn't dare to offend and quickly shook his head and said, "None... Nothing!"

Seeing this, Jiang Heng breathed a sigh of relief, in this world, the safety of his family is the most important thing.

And Jiang Heng found that as he stayed in this world for a long time, he became more and more worried, the first of which was his family, and the second was that he ate together under his command, these were flesh-and-blood people who were attached to him. But in this world, he just tried to minimize his losses as much as possible.

"This is not a place to talk, Liu Fa, you leave some people here, and you take us to the branch. Looking at the more and more people gathered around him to watch the excitement, Fu Qingshui said in a deep voice.

Liu Fa nodded, and after a few words of instructions with the person next to him, he took Fu Qingshuijiang and walked out.

When leaving, Jiang Heng left Liu Shizong, Zhang Fu, and Zhou Yan to take care of one or two here, this Bazhou is not familiar with the place, although he has so many people, but if the high-end combat power is all gone, there will be no mistakes.

——

"Dadang, early this morning, on the dock, there are many people from Cangzhou who have come to the Canglang Gang, and these are the news sent from there. ”

In a relatively dim hall, a burly middle-aged man with gray hair sat in the first seat leisurely and comfortably sipping the strong tea in his hand, and took a note from a man below to look at it.

"So many people are here?" After a full moment, the middle-aged man put down the tea cup in his hand and frowned.

"It's true, it's just ......"

"Just what?"

"It's the descendants of the Canglang Gang, the young man has seen it before, it seems to be the younger generation of the Fu family, ranking third. ”

"Oh?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised, and then his face turned cold, and he chuckled: "I know who it is, Fu Qingshui refining the fourth grade of the pulse realm, just a hairy boy." ”

"I heard that Fu Changsheng's old guy died, and their Canglang Gang Helm was greatly injured, do you know that among so many people, how many masters of the Pulse Refining Realm are there?"

"There are too many people here, many of them haven't gotten off the boat yet, and the small ones don't know for the time being, just the three people who can be determined are all at the fourth-grade level of the Refining Vein Realm. ”

Speaking of which, the people below hesitated, thought about it and said:

"There is a man holding a sword who can't really look at it, he looks like an ordinary person, but the Canglang Gang Those Vein Refining Realm masters are polite to him. And this person's popularity is extraordinary, and the small ones are afraid of looking away and are not sure. ”

The gray-haired middle-aged man nodded slightly, stroked his long gray beard, and asked with slightly narrowed eyes: "You keep an eye on it these days, don't do it yet, it's best to let those old foxes test and tempt." ”

"Yes!"

——

The rudder of the Canglang Gang is located in the west corner of the capital city of Bazhou, and Jiang Heng was a little speechless when he first arrived here.

It's really a bit cold to rudder, it's a yard that covers an area of less than 100 acres. One hundred acres is naturally an extremely remarkable mansion for ordinary rich and noble families. But for a gang's station, it's a lot colder.

Especially the former giants like the Canglang Gang.

There were two weak men guarding the gate, and they were all squatting on both sides with injuries, seeing Liu Fa coming with two obviously extraordinary people, he hurriedly tried to stand up straight, but he tried several times and grinned in pain.

Fu Qingshui's face became more and more gloomy, and he simply strode in front and went directly into the courtyard.

Jiang Heng also followed, and the first thing that caught his eye was a relatively large school field, but no one was practicing martial arts. Passing through the atrium, a faint smell of Chinese medicine could already be smelled in the air.

And the further you go inside, the stronger the smell becomes.

Walking through a long and narrow corridor, when passing through a side room, you can hear the wailing sound inside from time to time, Fu Qingshui opened a door casually, but saw that there were a lot of humming and chirping people lying inside, most of them were wrapped in bandages, and some were even missing arms and legs.

Jiang Heng was a little stunned when he saw it, this Bazhou is really much more powerful, and this battle in the rivers and lakes is far more ferocious than Cangzhou. It is estimated that it will not be a few days before the rudder of the Canglang Gang is destroyed, but there are few good rudders in the whole rudder.

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In an independent small courtyard in the back hall of the Canglang Gang's rudder...

Although the courtyard is small, it is very delicately arranged, with a pond and a small pavilion. There are a lot of flowers and plants planted in the hospital, but they can't hide the smell of medicine that is always wafting in the hospital.

Yan Qingqing sat on the stone steps outside the house with some boredom, holding a long sword in his hand, pulling out a piece and then withdrawing it, and so on no less than a hundred times.

Yan Qingqing is the only daughter of Yan Chongshan, the helmsman of the Canglang Gang, and her mother who went away with dystocia, both in terms of figure and appearance in the entire Bazhou. Even the daughters of some big families are inferior.

However, Yan Qingqing has been practicing martial arts with his father since he was a child, and his temperament has always been relatively hot, which has caused a lot of trouble.

Especially in a place like Bazhou, even small and medium-sized forces should not be underestimated.

Yan Qingqing is not a woman who can nest in the house all day and fiddle with female celebrities, she likes to walk outside with her father. On weekdays, her father was working at the helm, and she was also thinking about going out for a walk.

But she can't see those things that do evil, and often provoke the heirs and nephews of some other gang bosses, who are all arrogant and domineering hooligans, where are they willing to give up. In the past, the power of the Canglang Gang was still falling, but with the destruction of the general rudder, Yan Qingqing also knew that she could not be so willful in the future, and she had not even gone out in the past few days.

But this face has been remembered by too many people before, so if you don't look for trouble, trouble will soon come up.

"Daddy, or my daughter will marry that old bastard, and maybe she'll be able to keep the rudder!"

Yan Qingqing sat on the stone steps and suddenly pulled out the blade in his hand, slashing forward.

"You... What nonsense are you talking about ... Ahem, ahem!"

Inside, however, there was a sudden faint scolding, but it soon caused a violent cough, and it took a lot to recover after half a sound.

"Both... It's all useless for Dad, if Dad stepped into the sixth grade earlier, then the old ghost wouldn't dare to act so wantonly. ”

Yan Chongshan was lying on the sickbed, his whole face was haggard and pale, and he looked at the beam of the house blankly.

Yan Chongshan himself is not bad-looking, with a slightly elegant face, and his body is one meter eight, but at this time he looks very weak and haggard lying on the sickbed, his lips are white, and his eye sockets are also a little sunken.

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