Huang Sheng, a drunken man from Hexi who was good at drinking, proposed to replace wine with tea, and Ma Xingzhou happened to be not interested in drinking at this time, so he nodded and said, "Feel free!"

Huang Sheng called Xiao Er over and ordered: "Come, pick the best tea you have here and cook it for us!"

The little two said with a sad face: "It's okay if the tea is good or bad, now the water has been boiled, and I'm carrying water!"

Huang Sheng looked at the dense guests around him, and he was also very understanding, waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go, let's go and boil it for us when the water comes!"

The guy promised to go, but Ma Xingzhou couldn't help frowning, not because he couldn't drink tea for a while, but because he didn't feel happy when he thought of so many people coming!

Although this 10,000 taels of hanging red was made by the Yangtze River faction to avenge the head of Jiang Yunlang, but seeing these heroes, swordsmen, and the masters of a faction also flocking to him, he still didn't think so, but was ashamed!

Ma Xingzhou was a person who couldn't hold back his words in his heart, and immediately said bluntly: "10,000 taels of silver, is it so tempting? Without this 10,000 taels, I don't know how many people will come?"

Before Huang Sheng and Xu Xianke could open their mouths, one of them at the next table expressed disbelief: "Master Ma Helm, how can you overturn a boatload of people with one rod? How do you know that everyone is here for the sake of hanging red? The murderer is brutal, and everyone who is righteous will be punished!

The man who spoke had a thin figure, a slender face, a slender black whisker, slender eyebrows and eyes, and a slender spotted bamboo stick hanging from his waist!

Ma Xingzhou took a look at it, and also recognized it: "It turned out to be Brother Jiang Weishan, the blood bamboo swordsman, I only knew that you had superb swordsmanship in the past, but I didn't think that you could speak, what you said is better than what you sing!"

Jiang Weishan was furious, and his eyes were hard to stare at: "You ......"

Huang Sheng hurriedly stood up and persuaded him: "Okay, okay, let's say a few words, since you're here, what's the point of fighting for these?

Jiang Weishan snorted and stopped talking.

Huang Sheng sat down and patted Ma Xingzhou on the shoulder and said, "Brother Ma, don't be pretentious about this! It doesn't matter why we are here, the purpose is different, but the goal is the same as yours, so you don't have to worry about it anymore on this level! Even if it's for money, there's nothing to blame, right? Otherwise, what is Hang Hong for? Is it specially for those underworld killers or villains who recognize money but don't recognize people? Heroes, don't you have to eat? With money, you can do more good deeds!"

It is not ruled out that Huang Sheng's words are suspected of making excuses for himself, but what he said is not completely unreasonable!

Xu Xianke sighed at this time, and said with a wry smile as if he was a little sad: "Lord Ma Helm, if you want to say that Xu didn't want to hang red at all, it is to coax you and disrespect you, but to say that I came all for silver, Xu Mou can't agree with it!"

You also know that Xu has known the head of your faction Jiang for many years, although he is not a friend of life and death, but he is also a close friend, and I Qixia Cave is located on a small island in the river gorge, and I am taken care of by your faction all the year round.

If I say that this time I also came to avenge the head of Jiang out of gratitude, the horse helm master is credible? And as far as I know, there are not a few people who come here with such thoughts as Xu!"

Xu Xianke's words were sincere, and many people around nodded in agreement.

Ma Xingzhou was also moved when he heard this, and hugged his fists and said: "Ma Moufang has just lost his words, and I hope that Lord Xu Dong will forgive me!"

He was annoyed in his heart that he was reckless, but Huang Sheng leaned closer and said, "Brother Ma, listening to what you just said, it seems that you haven't known everything about the hanging red, right?"

Ma Xingzhou looked at him suspiciously, thinking that I don't know anything about the hanging red of the Yangtze River faction, could it be that Jiang Lao really increased his weight?

He whispered, "What's the matter? Is there anything I don't know?"

"You just said 10,000 taels?"

"yes, isn't it?"

"10,000 taels was sent by you in the Yangtze River, but now someone else is offering a higher price!"

Ma Xingzhou asked in surprise: "Who?

"I don't know who came out yet, but it's a full 50,000 taels!"

Fifty thousand taels?!

Ma Xingzhou almost didn't jump up and exclaimed!

Fortunately, Huang Sheng pressed him in time and covered his mouth.

Huang Sheng hurriedly continued to whisper: "But don't shout out, there aren't too many people who know about this now!"

Ma Xingzhou settled down and whispered: "So what? Since it is a hanging red, it must be widely advertised, and everyone will not know sooner or later?"

"Hey, the key is in the word 'morning and evening', this hanging red has just been out for a few days, and there are many people who have not yet received the news, and the later they know, the better, right? I'm telling you, if it's someone else, how can I tell it?"

Although this Huang Sheng was well-intentioned, Ma Xingzhou couldn't help but feel a sense of disdain in his heart, and said: "You said that you guys really worked hard to calculate all the tricks in order to hang red!"

Huang Sheng seemed to know Ma Xingzhou's temperament, but he didn't get angry with him, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say it? Everyone has to eat, don't you?

Seeing Huang Shengdu talking about this, Ma Xingzhou was a little reluctant to go, originally, money must be a good thing, there is a hanging red, and people come to fight, it is indeed understandable!

"It's the brother who is extreme! I won't mention this! But then again, is the 50,000 taels of hanging red true? It can't be a man-made rumor, right?"

"No! because it is Baofa Yinzhuang who is entrusted with the release of the hanging red news!"

"Baofa Yinzhuang?" is the Baofa Yinzhuang known as 'Yan Jiuding, Nuo Wan Gold, Integrity Can Open Gold Stone'?"

"That's right, that's why I said there won't be a fake!"

Ma Xingzhou didn't think about the truth of this hanging red anymore, but he remembered something.

Huang Sheng saw him thoughtful, and asked curiously, "What is my brother thinking?"

"I'm thinking, I might know who opened this hanging red?"

Huang Sheng looked confused: "Who? You don't think it's Baofa Yinzhuang that opened it by itself, right?"

Ma Xingzhou shook his head, but then asked, "Is this hanging red also the life of a thousand people?" Or do you have other requirements?"

Huang Sheng was even more surprised: "Brother Ma, I haven't seen you for many years, why are you so bright-minded?

"Smack!"

Ma Xingzhou slapped the table and shouted, "I know!"

The people around him were startled, and they all stared at Ma Xingzhou blankly, what do you know so excited?

Huang Sheng looked at Ma Xingzhou anxiously, and Ma Xingzhou hurriedly responded: "I know that you didn't come here for silver!"

"Cut!"

The people around him all "cut" in their hearts, turned their heads, and did their own things.