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It is Wang Wulang's own title, although he has the word "Shenhou", he has nothing to do with the imperial court. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It can be said that he has been working against the salt officials of the imperial court, but the salt officials in the south of the Yangtze River have nothing to do with him, the Jinghai gang leader who often smuggles sea salt.

The princes of one side are only of this level.

Wang Wulang thinks that he is higher than the level of the princes of one side, so he is called "Shenhou", and he was born in cloth, so he is "Shenhou of cloth".

He has always acted in a high-profile manner, and even has more wives than others, so naturally this name is good, and he can't be worse than other people in the rivers and lakes.

Wang Wulang often said: "That Tang Beiyi of Yunmeng Tangmen, who actually dares to claim to be a leaf that knows the sky, he doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

Because of this, the two gangs, which have some overlapping forces, are in fact often in a state of incompatibility, often fighting each other openly or secretly.

And this Dragon City game gave Wang Wulang such an opportunity.

His purpose is very simple, in addition to taking the Grand Canal and doing the business of selling illicit salt, he also wants to hit Yunmeng Tangmen hard.

"Drive the Yunmeng Tangmen back to Shuzhong, so that the Liuyun Sword Village will never be able to cross the Qinling Mountains!"

Wang Wulang's slogan is like this, he gathered more than 200 people in advance, all of them are capable disciples from various halls, and there are more than 200 slightly worse disciples, who are also ready to go.

There is also the entire gang behind, and with just one order, the entire Jinghai Gang, a team of more than 2,000 people, will gather in Dragon City.

Such a force is incomparable to the other two gangs.

Because of this, Wang Wulang had the self-confidence to be so ambitious when he first came to Jiangdu.

Wang Xihua has been nesting in the camp, and she doesn't even dare to take a second step at the door.

The reason why he didn't dare to go out was because there were few people he knew outside.

There are too many people in the Jinghai Gang, and the remaining few low-level disciples, Mo said, have never heard of their names.

Except for three meals a day, she didn't talk to him, so Wang Xihua didn't dare to talk to the villagers hired outside.

And when the large army of the Jinghai Gang arrived, Wang Xihua had a handful of snot and tears, and almost didn't rush into Wang Wulang's arms.

Wang Wulang is already in his fifties, and his temples are already a little gray, but he is dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, and he wears a jade crown inlaid with pearls and jade on his head, which is quite a nouveau riche taste.

The people in the Jinghai Gang wear more casually, because they are on the riverside and seaside all the year round, no matter how good the clothes are, they will be corroded by salt.

But Wang Wulang is different, he thinks that money is used to spend, so he hired Mrs. Pony to be a military advisor at a high price.

And the preparation of the Jinghai Gang is also very exquisite, although it does not have the mechanism manufacturing skills like Yunmeng Tangmen, for blades and weapons, they are the best.

It can be said that the Jinghai Gang is rich and rivals the country, and it can also be said that the forces of the Jinghai Gang even have the force to subvert Jiangnan and subvert the world.

Wang Wulang saw Wang Xihua fluttering her calves, ran to him like a happy person, hurriedly stepped forward, and hurriedly asked:

"Xihua, what's wrong with you, could it be that someone bullied you?"

Wang Xihua looked angry, and said with a somewhat bitter expression: "Dad, you are not here, that pony ran to Jiangdu alone, the child is afraid, if the Yunmeng Tangmen comes to take revenge, your son, may not be able to see you!"

"Pony, did he leave you here alone?" Wang Wulang was not angry, but comforted Wang Xihua and said: "Don't be afraid, I've already brought capable people here, because of your urgency, so many people came first!"

Wang Xihua looked around, and several famous Jinghai Gang masters came to Jiangdu.

The elite disciples behind him, all of them are strong and healthy, and the blades they use are all newly created, radiating that kind of breathtaking light.

Judging from the formation alone, it is indeed the main force of the Jinghai Gang.

Heng Yue stood behind Wang Wulang, originally didn't say a word about the meeting between the two fathers and sons, but he still stepped forward and said, "Helper, now we should arrange for the disciples to settle in, I'll send someone to get the pony back!"

Wang Wulang just picked up Wang Xihua, rested on his shoulder, and then said to Wang Xihua, "Wu'er, look at my formation, do you think we will still lose?"

"Don't worry, I will help you get back the shame you have suffered!"

As the pony hurried back to the camp, all the people he had arranged for the camp to be filled with were driven out.

Guarding at the gate of the camp was replaced by a Jinghai Gang disciple wearing black leather armor and holding a steel spear.

That is the people of Wang Goro's main hall, the "black guard" that only Wang Goro can deploy.

The pony hurried back to the camp, and Wang Wulang was already arranging for people to dismantle the wall outside the camp.

The wall of Yan County really can't accommodate all the disciples of the Yan Gang to settle in, and Wang Wulang can see this clearly.

And Wang Xihua has been sitting on Wang Wulang's shoulders and has not come down, it is as if Wang Wulang has grown another body.

The degree of pampering can be seen.

The pony didn't dare to slack off, but hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down and said to Wang Wulang, "Help!"

Wang Wulang turned around slowly, and then said with a smile: "Little Pony, you are finally back, thanks to you, my son is safe and sound!"

Xiao Ma naturally knew that Wang Wulang was saying polite words, and almost, this Wang Xihua's life was about to fall under the Tang Gate's organs.

"No, my subordinates are not in their own business, this striker is frustrated, and I am responsible for it!"

Although after the setback, Wang Xihua has settled down a lot, but as soon as this Wang Wulang came, this Wang Xihua returned to its original appearance.

"This pony lady, don't do anything, run to Jiangdu City to fool around, fortunately dad you came, otherwise he wouldn't know how long he would have to stay before coming back!" Wang Xihua was unceremonious, seeing that this backer Wang Wulang was coming, in front of everyone, she began to count the ponies.

The pony can't argue yet, so the ten-year-old can only babble.

Fortunately, he was used to this kind of thing, and Wang Wulang was no longer surprised.

"Okay, Wu'er, just do it in moderation!" Wang Wulang saw that Wang Xihua didn't mean to settle down at all, and stopped him at the exit.

"Pony, we have the conditions, it's time to start showing our enemies a little color!" Wang Wulang was in high spirits, his fists clenched.

The weapon that Wang Wulang is good at is not a long weapon, but a finger tiger that is rarely used.

said that it refers to the tiger, to put it more bluntly, it is a person who fights the world with his fists.

Those who make good use of the tiger will be better than ordinary people in martial arts cultivation.

This is the cloth-clothed god marquis of the Jinghai Gang in the south of the Yangtze River - Wang Wulang.