As soon as the sky was bright, it was the sweetest time for dreams, and everyone in the council hall of the Black Tiger Gang's helmsman was full of shock, and none of them had the slightest sleep.

"According to you, you only recognize that the leader is a woman from her physical shape, but you don't know if they are members of the White Lotus Gang or not?" Liu Dawei frowned, staring thoughtfully at the young man standing with his hands hanging below.

The boy's hair was disheveled, his face was frightened and tired, covered in blood, and his clothes were in tatters.

This young man is none other than Feng Wuchen, who escaped overnight.

After Feng Wuchen escaped back, he planned to take the storage bag he had hidden in the Black Tiger Gang and leave, but who knew that the warehouse where he hid things was surrounded by people on three floors inside and three layers outside.

This makes it difficult for Feng Wuchen!

Just run, he couldn't bear the storage bag, which not only contained the items and books left to him by his master, but also the wonderful ancient book in it.

After this battle, Feng Wuchen suddenly realized the importance of the divine enhancement skills in the ancient book of refining gods, and he also planned to study hard, or he still didn't have the strength to fight back when he met someone from the Hehuan Sect in the future, or he could only let others handle it!

However, if you don't run away, in the Black Tiger Gang, he may reveal his identity, and the people of the Hehuan Sect will come to the door sooner or later, and then he will be attacked on his back!

After hesitating again and again, Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth and decided to gamble again.

He took out an item from the storage bag on his body, then hid the storage bag and went to the Black Tiger Gang meeting hall.

"Yes! Those people are all dressed in black, coming and going in a hurry, and they are really unrecognizable!" Feng Wuchen's voice was a little sad.

"Didn't you pick up any items left by the other party?" the white-haired Elder Bai couldn't help but speak.

"Elder, I'm ashamed, my subordinates were knocked off the cliff by someone, and I was lucky enough to pick up a small life, and after my subordinates woke up, they didn't dare to go there again, so they ran back directly!" Feng Wuchen said with some shame.

"Deputy Hall Master Jiang doesn't have to blame himself!" Elder Bai nodded slightly, "It's human nature to seek advantage and avoid harm!"

"In this way, you don't have any useful information!" Liu Dawei's eyes widened angrily, obviously very dissatisfied with Feng Wuchen's question!

"Yes!" Feng Wuchen's head lowered, "but ......"

"But what!" Liu Dawei stared at Feng Wuchen's pair of ringed eyes, almost spewing fire.

Feng Wuchen said very uncertainly: "However, the subordinate was knocked off the cliff by the woman with a handkerchief, I don't know if this is a clue?"

Before the words fell, the originally heavy council hall instantly turned into a pot of porridge.

"What?" "A handkerchief?" haha, he said he was knocked off a cliff by a handkerchief?" "I think this kid was scared silly......"

"A handkerchief?" Liu Dawei's face was full of anger, and his tone was full of mockery and distrust, "You shouldn't be frightened, right?"

"Yes!" said Feng Wuchen tremblingly.

"Where's the handkerchief?" Elder Bai, who was more than three feet away from Feng Wuchen, appeared in front of him in one step, "Is it on you?"

Seeing a figure suddenly appear in front of him, Feng Wuchen couldn't help but stumble and almost "fell".

After recognizing the visitor, he took out an ordinary red handkerchief with some blood stains from his arms with an apologetic face, and a pair of ordinary mandarin ducks were embroidered on the handkerchief.

No matter how you look at this handkerchief, you can't see anything special about it, it's just a little heart-warming fragrance!

Seeing him take out such an ordinary handkerchief, laughter suddenly sounded all around.

"Haha...... This shouldn't be the way this kid went to the kiln!" "Maybe it's a good gift!" "This kid was really scared silly......"

"Shut up!" Elder Bai took the handkerchief from Feng Wuchen's hand with a solemn face.

Elder Bai, who had taken the handkerchief, walked straight to Liu Dawei's side and whispered a few words, and then Liu Dawei took the handkerchief from Elder Bai's hand with a shocked face, and yelled at Feng Wuchen angrily: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Feng Wuchen couldn't help but tremble, and said in a low voice: "The subordinates were afraid that no one would believe it, but they were punished, in fact, the subordinates themselves have always felt that this is too outrageous!"

Liu Dawei glared at him, and wanted to reprimand him again, but he was persuaded by Elder Bai on the side with his eyes, and Elder Bai whispered a few words in his ear.

Liu Dawei glared at Feng Wuchen with annoyance, and said with some reluctance: "Although Jiang Zhong failed to escort the spirit stone, he risked his life to bring important information to the gang, and he is loyal and commendable, and he is now named the hall master of Weiyuan Hall, and the position of deputy hall master can be selected by himself......"

Hearing this, Zhong Ziyong immediately gritted his steel teeth and widened his eyes.

......

In a practice room surrounded by all kinds of weapons.

A shirtless bald head was sweating profusely and practicing his fists and feet, and next to the weapon rack stood a young man frowning and gritting his teeth.

These two people are none other than Zhong Ziyong and Jiang Jiong.

"Cousin, didn't you say that as long as you kill that Lin Quanyi, you can protect me from being the hall master of Weiyuan Hall?" Jiang Jiong's tone was filled with resentment.

The bald head frowned and punched the wooden man in front of him a few times, until the wooden man was torn apart, and then he glared at Jiang Jiong angrily, and said majestically and meanly: "I can only say that you don't have this life!"

He swung his leg and kicked down a wooden man behind him, and continued to sneer and taunt Jiang Jiong: "The deputy hall master has come back alive, can you still sit in the position of this hall master?"

"This damn Jiang Zhong can't even die like this!" Jiang Jiong obviously saw the bald head's anger at his verbal offense, and couldn't help but shrink his neck, gritting his teeth and changing the topic viciously, "The Dragon Gang is so unreliable that they can't even kill Jiang Zhong, a kid who doesn't have any hair!"

"I think this kid Jiang Zhong is a bit not simple!" The bald head put away his fists and feet, wiped his bald head, took the towel from Jiang Jiong's hand, and wiped the sweat on his head and body casually.

Hearing this, Jiang Jiong's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but clench his fists, he knew that Zhong Ziyong had rarely praised others, which made his hatred of Feng Wuchen unconsciously a little more: "He's just a yellow-haired boy who doesn't know anything!"

"People can be hall masters without understanding anything, but you know everything, if I hadn't been cheeky and talked in front of the gang leader for a long time, you wouldn't even be able to be this hall master!" The bald head glared at Jiang Jiong, and threw the towel in his hand on the latter's body hatefully.

The bald head couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart, if it weren't for his cousin, Jiang Jiong's mother, he wouldn't have bothered to care about this hairy boy who didn't know the height of the sky!

Zhong Ziyong has liked his cousin since he was a child, and since he was a child, he wanted to marry his cousin as a wife, and when he grew up, he even encouraged his parents to come to the door to propose marriage.

His parents couldn't stand his soft grinding and hard bubbles, so they really went to help him propose, but when they arrived, they learned that his cousin had promised to be a wife to the Jiang family in the scholarly family a few days ago.

This made Zhong Ziyong sad for a long time, and at the same time, he secretly hated his parents for not proposing marriage for him earlier, so he left home in anger and joined the Black Tiger Gang.

Although Zhong Ziyong's cousin has been married to a wife, and he has already married three wives and four concubines, his cousin's voice and appearance will still appear in front of his eyes in the dead of night, and they even have a few times of joy in their dreams.

Therefore, Zhong Ziyong is very concerned about Jiang Jiong's nephew.

"Cousin, if I can find out what's wrong with this kid Jiang Zhong, can you help me make this kid?" Jiang Jiong suddenly said with a cold light in his eyes.

"Oh?" Zhong Ziyong was noncommittal, "what did you kid discover?"

"Not yet!" Jiang Jiong said fiercely, "However, there must be something wrong with this kid, and the problem may be in the treasury of our Weiyuan Hall!"

Seeing Jiang Jiong so sure, Zhong Ziyong suddenly became a little interested: "How can you say this?"

"This kid stays in the storeroom all day except for eating and......

Hearing Jiang Jiong say this, Zhong Ziyong immediately frowned, and said with some anger: "It's not because you can't stay on the side all day long!"

Jiang Jiong's face turned red, and he said unwillingly: "After he became the deputy hall master, he still went to the treasury every day!"

"Isn't that because Lin Quanyi squeezed him!" said the bald head in disappointment and extremely impatiently.

"Cousin," Seeing that the bald head was dressed and turned around to leave, Jiang Jiong shouted anxiously, "There must be something wrong here!"

"Then wait until you find out the problem!" Zhong Ziyong wiped his bald head, and left angrily without looking back.

"Okay, Jiang Zhong, you wait for me......"