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The business of "Manjianglou" is still booming, the traders who come and go to transport illicit salt to Qingzhou City like to stop here to rest and tidy up, the stable behind the restaurant is tied to all the best horses, these horses have excellent foot strength, although compared to the superior mature horses of the Beilai army, they are much worse than the superior mature horses of the Beilai army, and they are running on the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty all the year round, and a thousand miles in a day is not counted, but a hundred miles is not a problem after all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Just when the two were joking, at the gate of Qingzhou City, a white-haired but energetic old man rushed to the 'Manjianghong' restaurant, because he saw the flaming red sable Qiu by the window on the second floor, the old man was dressed in a long shirt, and his walking pace was not fast, but the speed of movement was fast and scary, his sideburns and white hair fluttered like willow in the wind, and his waist was straight, without reducing the twilight at all.

When you are old and strong, you would rather move the heart of the white head.

The shopkeeper saw that the sun was rising outside, and the guests coming and going in the restaurant were gradually becoming scarce, and he was busy in the morning and finally got time to rest, and he originally wanted to put down the blanket on his shoulders and sit down to rest and take a nap. The child was shocked, and suddenly took a step sideways, stopping the old man's way, still smiling on his face, but finally said politely: "Old man, what dishes do you want to eat?

Before the shopkeeper finished speaking, he was slapped by the old man with an angry face, struggled in the air and turned over a few times, smashed a solid wooden stool and fell to the ground, unable to struggle.

Originally, the only remaining stars in the front hall on the first floor saw this, and they were also curious, they loved this kind of thing that the enemy met endlessly, and they felt that there was more to see than the storyteller in the teahouse, and it was more intense than the fight on the stage, and they all put down their chopsticks at the moment, stretched their necks and poked to the second floor, wanting to see what was going on.

After the angry old head of the Luo family, Luo Xiuming, rushed up to the second floor and saw Jiang Tiangong Sun Bairong who was leisurely drinking tea, and after the old man resisted his figure, his eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are a boy from the Jiang family?"

Jiang Tiangong was unmoved, his eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, and he seemed to have made up his mind to treat Luo Xiuming as air, and said to Sun Bairong in a strange voice at the moment: "Bai Lotus, what would you do if I raised a few courtesans in Meizi Lane?"

Sun Bairong was so smart and clever, he heard the meaning of Jiang Tiangong's words at the moment, and knew that Jiang Tiangong was making fun of the dead Luo Yunshu when he said this, so he pinched Jiang Tiangong's waist fiercely, and said fiercely: "If you dare to do it, I will kill your concubine first, and then let you cut off your grandchildren." ”

After speaking, Sun Bairong stretched out his hand and gestured with the scissors, Jiang Tiangong subconsciously winked when he saw his neck, and said with a sad face: "Do you want to be so ruthless?"

Luo Xiuming, who had been standing on the side and looked at him coldly, said coldly at the moment: "Junior, even your grandfather doesn't dare to ignore me like this, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. ”

Luo Xiuming's face was extremely pale, and even faintly distorted, and he said in a deep voice.

"You are?"

Jiang Tiangong heard Luo Xiuming's words, and then asked, it seems that he doesn't know this old man with pale temples, Luo Xiuming has been locked up for more than ten years, and has been painting the ground in the courtyard of the Luo family's deep mansion for a firm step, and he has not been out of the mountain for more than ten years, if it weren't for the news of Luo Yunshu's death this time, this deep-water old king may have to wait a few years before he can get out of the mountain, so he doesn't know Luo Xiuming very well, but Jiang Tiangong is so wise and foolish, he has already guessed in his heart that he is not far from ten, but he just doesn't say it.

"Humph!"

Luo Xiuming snorted coldly and said, "The Jiang family's children, now that there are people everywhere in Qingzhou City who know that the old man is arresting Hongqiu, what do you mean by this? Don't you take our Luo family in your eyes?"

Jiang Tiangong took a sip of tea, didn't get up, still sat there, put on a lazy appearance and said: "Old man Luo, I also feel very heartache for Luo Yunshu's death, after all, we grew up together, but you also know my relationship with Yunshu, we have been friends for decades, but if it comes down to the end, Yunshu's death can only be regarded as self-inflicted." ”

Jiang Tiangong said casually, his relationship with Luo Yunshu can be regarded as a general friend, according to Luo Yunshu's temperament, if it were not for the behemoth Jiang family behind Jiang Tiangong, Luo Yunshu would definitely not have intersected with him, so Jiang Tiangong did not have any regret and sorrow for Luo Yunshu's death, at best, it could only be regarded as the faint sadness of the rabbit and the fox that was generated by the same gentleman.

Luo Xiuming stared at this junior with a gloomy face, even after knowing who he was now, he still didn't have the slightest awe for the elders, and his behavior was quite frivolous and impetuous, which made Luo Xiuming's face sink again and again.

"Boy, even your grandfather doesn't dare to sit and talk to me in front of me. ”

"Haha. Jiang Tiangong laughed, the laughter was unscrupulous, Sun Bairong beside him stared at him fiercely, and Jiang Tiangong immediately stopped.

"I'm so sorry senior, that's how I talked to my grandfather at home. ”

"What a cub who doesn't know how to be humble. Today I will teach you a lesson for your grandfather. ”

After that, Luo Xiuming is figure flashed, and when he came to Jiang Tiangong's side, he reached into a claw and grabbed Jiang Tiangong's collar, although Luo Xiuming was angry, but he still maintained great calmness and restraint, he knew that Jiang Tiangong was the younger generation of the Jiang family's ancestor with the greatest hope, no matter what, Jiang Tiangong could not be allowed to make the slightest mistake, if Jiang Tiangong was injured, with the strength of the Luo family, he would not be able to withstand the anger of the Jiang family, if the Jiang family interfered in the affairs of the Luo family now, it would only make the Luo family worse.

Luo Xiuming's body method is extremely fast, he has already stood firmly above the seventh grade a few years ago, and he can be regarded as a master in Qingzhou City, but now because of Jiang Tiangong's identity, he has left a lot of affection.

Jiang Tiangong drank the last sip of tea, slammed the teacup on the ground, the tea splashed, his face was arrogant, his smile was contemptuous, Luo Xiuming had already run in front of him with his fingers turned into claws, but he still looked leisurely and indifferent, and did not put Luo Xiuming in his eyes at all, although Luo Xiuming's kung fu was already a leader in the entire Qingzhou City, but he was not the first person after all.

"Let me, a junior, have two tricks with the old master of the Luo family first. ”

After saying that, Jiang Tiangong got up, and on the side of his body, he reached out with a hand against Luo Xiuming's stabbed palm, and then his hands collapsed violently, and a blunt force was transmitted like a crossbow.

Luo Xiuming's palm was struck elsewhere, his face was different, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, although he was furious in his heart at the moment, but staying in the Luo family's deep mansion compound had long heard that this Jiang family kid who had been hiding for more than ten years had said that he was not talented in martial arts along the way, and he stumbled when he walked, but after all, he was in the ranks, and he couldn't help but feel sad when he thought about it, Yunshu had been arrogant and spoiled by himself for more than 20 years, and he had nothing to do until he died。

Luo Xiuming saw the huge force from Jiang Tiangong's arm and bounced his claws, and suddenly felt disgraced, so he turned his claws into palms and swept towards Jiang Tiangong, Jiang Tiangong's eyes crossed a trace of sarcasm, his arms showed a round, and then condensed in front of his chest, his arms did not retreat but advanced, facing Luo Xiuming's seemingly casual palm.

Wow, Jiang Tiangong knew that he was not Luo Xiuming's opponent, and when his arm was on his palm, he flew back with this force, his clothes were encouraging, like a big peng rising from the wind.

He kept reversing his form, settling down only after knocking over a table.

The corners of Jiang Tiangong's mouth pulled out a sneer, he suffered a big loss just now, if it weren't for Luo Xiuming's belief that he was a junior and the background of the Jiang family, he would be merciful, and he would be able to abolish his martial arts with all his might.

There is no doubt about this, Jiang Tiangong has only stepped into the ranks, and he is far from being comparable to Luo Xiuming, an old fox who has been immersed in the seven-grade realm for many years.

Seeing Jiang Tiangong's figure retreating, Luo Xiuming took the opportunity to advance like an eagle, rushed to Jiang Tiangong's body, and reached out with a hand to grab his collar.

"Junior, today I will teach your grandfather a good lesson on how to behave. ”

After that, Luo Xiuming reached out and grabbed it.

"Grandpa Luan, save me!"

Seeing this, Sun Bairong held his chest and exclaimed.

"Haha, an old man who doesn't repair can't get along with a child, don't rely on the old and sell the old!"

Jiang Tiangong shouted, and squeezed out an old man in linen clothes from the crowd on the first floor, the old man looked a lot older than Luo Xiuming, his hair was already snow-white, his spirit was strong, and the kind taste was destroyed by a terrifying scar that ran through the whole face, the scar looked a little hideous, although it was half-covered by the old man's snow-like hair, but it still made people feel hideous and terrifying.

Luo Xiuming was shocked, and then turned his head to look at the old man who walked up unhurriedly, his eyes were full of fear.

Some people are able to 'hear their voices before they see them' Luo Xiuming stopped his body when he heard this voice, and he was stunned for a while, he gritted his teeth, and finally snorted coldly, and turned around with hatred.

The old man walked up the stairs step by step, slowly but unusually heavy, and then he walked to the corner of the stairs, and said in a deep voice: "Luo Xiuming, I already know about the affairs of your Luo family, if you want your salt gang to accompany you to the funeral, then you can do it willfully." ”

After that, the old man looked at Sun Bailotus, his eyes were pitying, and he scolded with a smile: "You wild girl, you have to find someone to suppress your limelight now." ”

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