Ding Yinchuan was still expressionless, and said: "With my 'Liuhe Xingyi Fist', it is enough to fight with Zhang Daoyan, the 'Fire Virtue Zhenren' taught by the Heavenly Master." ”

Gong Lang rolled his eyes angrily, stood up with the two of them, and said, "Since Sect Leader Ding is so good, our two brothers have decided to join forces to ask you for advice. ”

Ding Yinchuan was noncommittal, just looked at Jiang Baohu, and waited for him to show him.

Gong Lang saw his intentions and sneered: "Listen to the surnamed Ding, it's a mule or a horse, why don't you take it out now? What kind of ability is it to find the superior's support? If you are a kind of person, you will go head-to-head with me and others, and see a real chapter in your hand, if you are careless and die, you can only blame yourself for not being able to learn from the teacher." Do you dare?"

Ding Yinchuan looked stunned when he heard this, and said, "In this case, it is better to go outside and have a good time." As he spoke, he stood up.

Ouyang Bei sat on the side and laughed secretly: "Jinyi Wei is full of wine bags and rice bags like Gong Lang and Jin Sanhuo, where can there be such a powerful character as Ding Yinchuan?

Seeing that a fight inside Jinyiwei was inevitable, Jiang Baohu grabbed Ding Yinchuan and said warmly: "Ding Jiaotou and sit down, don't be impatient." ”

Then shouted to Gong Lang and the others: "You two sit down for me." What kind of means is the head of the Ding sect, you will see it immediately, what are you doing in a hurry?"

Gong Lang was still unconvinced, and said loudly: "Commander Jiang! You have done everything possible to protect this kid, and my brothers are not convinced? He came late, but he rose faster than anyone else, and he didn't take our seniors seriously at all when he spoke on weekdays. If you don't teach him a lesson, I'm afraid this kid will forget what his last name is!"

Gong Langping cherished his face, and when he saw that Ding Yinchuan couldn't get off the stage when he spoke, he couldn't help but bump into the flames, and unceremoniously in front of everyone, the short of the violent door.

Jiang Baohu saw everyone's expressions and said with a smile: "What's the matter, brothers are so petty? Ding Jiaotou was pulled by me, if you have any dissatisfaction, just come at me." ”

Gong Lang snorted and said, "Commanding thousands of pairs, just mistaken this bastard." He was only afraid of insulting the name of the head of the sect, and he wanted to fight him, but he was like a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

Ding Yinchuan listened to him rudely, rolled his eyes, and his eyes sparkled.

Jin Sanhuo, the "horse-faced monster" on the side, saw his appearance, and he was dripping in cold sweat, but Gong Lang just didn't see it, and he was nagging loudly.

Jiang Baohu has been bored these days, because of the things that Liu Song explained, he is like an ant on a hot pot, and he is busy with the rounds, and finally found Ding Yinchuan, a hard hand, counting on him to turn things around and help him do a few big things safely.

When Li Nanxing got on the recital, he complained to the current saint, saying that how arrogant he was in front of the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion in Huguo Lane, and how he obstructed the current Zhuguo, it was already physically and mentally exhausting. Thinking that things have not been going well recently, and these subordinates are still intriguing here, they are actually extremely annoyed in their hearts, and they roared violently: "Grandma's!"

When everyone heard that he had a sudden seizure, they were all startled, and they were afraid to speak.

Jiang Baohu raised his head and poured his wine violently, and said loudly: "Who is the head of the Ding sect? Is it just that you two have the qualifications to receive the teaching? That day, the Donghai faction played right and wrong in front of Lord Liu, insisting that we had escaped Ouyang Bei, and as a result, the two sides had a big fight. Then the Donghai faction couldn't send two or three people, so they beat down more than a dozen of our commanders, and I could see that Lord Liu's face was gloomy! Why didn't you see your two animals coming out at that time?"

Gong Lang felt a little embarrassed when he heard his scolding, and coughed as if he wanted to speak.

Jiang Baohu waved his hand, suppressed his words, then stood up, and pointed at Gong Lang's nose mercilessly and scolded: "You bastard have heard me clearly, if it weren't for the day when the head of the Ding sect came out to fight the fire, would you be able to stop the 'Chixiao Sword' Xiao Jushuang?

Ouyang Bei also heard about what Jiang Baohu said, and heard that the Donghai faction was on fire that day, and beat more than a dozen good players of Jinyiwei into serious injuries in front of Liu Song, so Jiang Baohu became a big joke in Beijing. Originally, Jinyiwei's side was already powerless to return to the sky, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of a wrestler, who fought fiercely with the "Chixiao Sword" Xiao Jushuang for more than a hundred times, Jiang Baohu would have been dismissed and investigated, how could he still sit here and drink quietly? It's just that Ouyang Bei never expected that the wrestler was Ding Yinchuan, the former head of the forbidden army.

Gong Lang was still unconvinced, and said: "I wasn't in the capital at that time, if I were here! Hmph, even that Xiao Kehan was taken down!"

Jiang Baohu's nose was about to be crooked, and he slapped it on the table and scolded: "Fart! Fart!

Gong Lang was stunned, so he had to bow his head and remain silent.

Ding Yinchuan persuaded in a low voice: "Don't be angry, this is an inn, there are many people, and it is not appropriate to talk about business." ”

Jiang Baohu sat back in his seat, sighed and drank a large bowl of bitter wine.

Gong Lang and the others were led all the way, but they felt that their faces were dull, but they were far from convinced, they were still gritting their teeth, looking at Ding Yinchuan fiercely, and their hearts were full of hatred.

Jiang Baohu only felt that his head was big, this time his subordinates were not in harmony, and his future was uncertain, so he could only use wine to drown his sorrows, and he had done more than ten bowls of spirits at the moment, but he was still not happy.

The people ate and drank for a while, and planned to leave.

Gong Lang called the shopkeeper and shouted: "The food money is calculated for me in the account of the Zhili Yamen, you can collect it at any time, and the master will be convenient for you!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly laughed and said, "Yes! Yes, the grandfathers have come to my small shop, and they have already given enough face to the villain, how can they ask the grandfathers to settle the bill?"

Ding Yinchuan watched from the side, couldn't help but snort, and said, "The fox and the fake tiger are doing such a dirty act!"

Gong Lang shouted angrily: "What are you talking about? I can't get used to it?

Ding Yinchuan snorted coldly for a while: "If you want money, just find that big family to go, they are so rich, why do you want to bully these poor people? Do you want Jiang to lead the hall and be a member of the six grades of the dynasty, and he was born in martial arts in the past, so he did such a thing of eating and drinking for nothing? Jinyiwei's good reputation has been ruined for people like you!"

Gong Lang wanted to go up and do it, but he didn't dare, so he was so angry that he was humming.

Ding Yinchuan ignored him, took out his wallet, and called the shopkeeper to come over, and he would pay him.

The shopkeeper saw that the brocade guard was already weak, how could he dare to accept this money?

I saw Jiang Baohu get up and leave his seat, took out a gold ingot in his arms, slapped it heavily on the counter, and shouted: "Ding Jiaotou is very right! If we are short of money, if we are short of money, we will be incompetent to eat the white food of these ordinary people! In the future, a few of you will give me some eyes, don't embarrass me again!"

Ouyang Bei peeked at it, and Jiang Baohu took it casually, half of the gold ingots were embedded in the sandalwood cabinet, this kung fu was really extraordinary, and he deserved to be the leader of this brocade guard.

The shopkeeper on the side was happy and afraid, his body still couldn't stop shaking, but his eyes were staring at the ingots on the counter, and his saliva was about to flow.

Ouyang Bei waited until all the brocade guards left, and then slowly walked out of the store.

As soon as he went out, he suddenly heard someone behind him shouting softly: "Ouyang catches the head!