Chapter 67: Trouble

Outside Zhang's mansion, two guards stopped a group of people outside the mansion.

"This is a private mansion, and we must inform you of anything in advance!" said the guard, standing in front of the door.

A middle-aged man, taking the lead, walked in front, came to the guard, and without saying a word, kicked out violently, kicking one of the guards directly into the air.

"Who gave you the guts to stop me?" The middle-aged man was Jiang Weihong, the head of the Jiang family.

This person is quite famous in Shangyang Mansion, and his family has a lot of money, although his own strength is not strong, but because he is good at drilling camps, whether it is the official yamen, or black and white, he has a bit of a thin face.

At this moment, he was about to enter the mansion, but was stopped by the guards, and he was immediately furious.

The guard clutched his chest, not daring to stop him for a while.

Jiang Weihong put his hands behind his back, held his big belly, and swaggered into Zhang's mansion.

He wanted to see what a dirt bun from a small county town looked like, and he actually asked Elder Chen to speak in person and want to come and go by himself.

In the courtyard, the decoration is quite careful.

The marble floor tiles of all colors are smooth and uniform, the rockery carvings are vivid, and the lotus flowers in the pond completely reflect the water surface into green......

"This Three Rivers Gang really has some family background, and such a mansion can't be taken down without hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. However, compared to Elder Chen, it is still quite inferior!" Jiang Weihong glanced at it and raised his head, quite proud.

This time, he did not come on behalf of himself, but Elder Chen of the Bishan Sword Sect.

Even if it's the territory of the Three Rivers Gang, what about it?

"This Zhang Qingshan is so arrogant, he has been here for so long, and he hasn't even come out to greet him, does he really regard himself as the number one person?" Jiang Weihong suddenly frowned, his face displeased.

When he came, he made such a commotion, and when he entered the mansion at this moment, he didn't come forward yet, so he was either too scared to come out, or he was on the shelf, thinking that he had climbed the Three Rivers Gang, and he was empty-eyed?

"You, go and let your master get out, if you don't come out, let him go back to Jingxian......" Jiang Weihong's face turned cold, turned his head, and shouted at the guards.

"Are you looking for me?" Zhang Qingshan's voice came from the front.

Jiang Weihong immediately glanced over, and then, looking up and down, he found that it was just a teenager, and couldn't help laughing: "You are Zhang Qingshan? I asked you to come out to see me, why did it take so long to come?"

Zhang Qingshan was very angry in his heart, especially this person's scrutinizing eyes, as if he was the king of heaven.

"What kind of thing are you? You let me come out to see you, I'm going to come out? This is a private mansion, get out now, I'll treat nothing as if nothing happened, and I'll be talking nonsense, and I'll bear the consequences!" Zhang Qingshan is too lazy to deal with him, there is only one way to deal with this kind of person, and that is to beat him to his knees, and naturally he won't trouble you.

Jiang Weihong's face turned blue with anger, pointed at Zhang Qingshan, and immediately scolded: "I don't know the height of the sky, the yellow mouth is ......."

"Smack!"

Zhang Qingshan didn't wait for Jiang Weihong to finish speaking, and slapped him out directly.

With this slap, he didn't use his internal force, because he was afraid that he would slap this person to death.

Rao is like this, and the blood-red slap print still clearly appears on Jiang Weihong's face.

The entire right side of his face was swollen, and the pain was hot, Jiang Weihong covered his face, jumped like thunder, and screamed: "Someone!"

More than a dozen people on standby outside the house heard the sound and immediately rushed in.

"Give it all to me, kill him!" Jiang Weihong pointed at Zhang Qingshan and shouted.

More than ten people, all of whom were his subordinates. Hearing the master's order, he immediately waved his stick and rushed towards Zhang Qingshan.

Zhang Qingshan didn't even bother to use the Tiger Heart-Destroying Fist.

took a step directly, with a strong internal force, rampage, and no one could take his punch everywhere he went.

In a moment, more than a dozen people were beaten to the ground, wailing one by one.

Zhang Qingshan shook his hand, walked in front of Jiang Weihong, and said impatiently: "With such a good look, dare to come and shout? Is your brain kicked by a donkey, or is your master's brain kicked by a donkey?"

"You...... You ......" Jiang Weihong covered his face and retreated again and again, "You don't have to be complacent, if you hurt us, someone will naturally avenge me!"

"Smack!"

Zhang Qingshan was too lazy to talk nonsense, and his backhand was another slap.

The palm print once again appeared on the other half of Jiang Weihong's face.

At this time, his whole face was swollen, and he looked like a pig's face.

"You ......"

"Smack!"

"You ......"

"Smack!"

......

Jiang Weihong was stunned, his eyes were full of stars, the direction was not clear, he was unsteady on his feet, staggering, at this time, he didn't dare to speak again.

Fang Cai, as long as he said a word, he was slapped in the face.

He closed his mouth at this time, shook his head, and sobered himself up, seeing that Zhang Qingshan was still standing in front of him, he fled with a crawl.

It wasn't until he escaped from Zhang's mansion that he trembled and roared: "Zhang Qingshan, you wait for me!"

Zhang Qingshan didn't chase Jiang Weihong, he glanced at the people who fell to the ground, and said: "Throw them out of the mansion, and if you dare to enter the mansion, you will directly break their legs!"

"Yes!" the guard's eyes lit up, and just now he was kicked and held back his breath.

At this moment, seeing Zhang Qingshan knocking them all down, suddenly, he was much more comfortable, and ran to call someone.

Zhang Qingshan didn't care about the affairs here, returned to the backyard, found a room, and began to rest.

At night, Zhangfu is lit up, so lively.

Zhang Jing arranged for someone to prepare a few tables of wine and food.

Together with the subordinates, all of them sat down and carnivaled.

Zhang Qingshan and Zhending were at the same table, and he introduced Zhending to Zhang Jing for the first time.

"Dad, these are all my friends, they will all live in the house in the future, everyone is familiar with each other, and they will be a family in the future!" Zhang Qingshan began to introduce several people one by one.

Zhang Jing toasted with them one by one, and after getting acquainted with them, he began to let go of his belly to eat and drink.

Zhang Qingshan leaned back in his chair, thinking about the next road.

Go to the six doors tomorrow and explain Lin Buyi's affairs clearly. I'm going to start thinking of a way to go to the Central Plains. Although there are many masters in the Northland martial arts.

However, the real powerhouses are all in the Central Plains.

Shangjing, Bai Xiaosheng, martial arts rankings, all kinds of legendary things, it would be a pity not to see them.

The other is to prevent the Bishan Sword Sect from coming to seek revenge.

With Zheng Zhongxiang in the middle, the Three Rivers Gang should not have much trouble. Only the Bishan Sword Sect, when he was in Jing County, many people knew that he defeated Feng Shijie.

After that, so many people from the Bishan Sword Sect died in Cangshan, although there was no evidence that it had anything to do with him.

But who knows if they will be implicated in themselves?

Even, the people who came to look for trouble today are very likely to be instructed by the people of the Bishan Sword Sect.

"Hmph! If you don't come, forget it, here, just let yourself use the Bishan Sword Sect to make a name for yourself in the martial arts!" Zhang Qingshan's mentality changed at this time, and he was no longer as forward-looking as Jingxian.