The disciples of Mengmen each held their swords and rushed to the hall. Some of the brave warriors of the White side also drew their weapons and invited them to fight, and the table tennis game was very lively. Meng Hongbo jumped on the chair and shouted, "Everyone, stop!" The disciples retreated as they said and looked at the master miserably.

Among the people below, I didn't know how to throw a long knife and flew towards Meng Hongbo's face, the speed was so fast, he didn't have time to dodge, Liu Er and the disciples of Mengmen were stunned, and they didn't even have time to shout at the moment to remind, Bai Kailang and the others below couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of their mouths, thinking that the revenge would finally be avenged, and whether he was killed by his own hands or not, he was the enemy if he participated.

At this time, only a sound was heard, and something hit the knife, and the knife fell to the ground with a long choke, and there were three more people beside Meng Hongbo. Everyone saw that one of the three people had a delicate face and was dressed as a scholar, a young man in his twenties, and the other two young men were dressed as fair skinned and unusually handsome. How they came, no one could see clearly. Jiang Yiyang watched in the crowd, thinking that with the words of the twelve, Meng Hongbo's matter was easily solved, and he didn't have to show up, how did he know that Feng Gangyi would play this trick, and if he didn't come forward, it was no longer possible, so he threw the chopsticks in his hand and hit the long knife, and the three of them jumped forward to protect Meng Hongbo's body, Jiang Yiyang said loudly: "How about I make a peacemaker for you?"

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and they all looked at him, and when they saw that it was a post-born boy, they couldn't help but be full of suspicion and shook their heads slightly. Ai Jing screamed, "What's your name? Who told you to come here to do a lot of trouble?"

Jiang Yiyang thought to himself: 'Your uncle Zhan Yongwang wants to give me three points, so it's your turn to speak to me in such a tone.' He remained silent at the moment and said, "My surname is Jiang." It is a great honor to have the opportunity to meet all of you today. As he spoke, he clasped his fists and saluted the crowd. Seeing that he had saved Meng Hongbo's life, everyone on the Meng side saluted respectfully. However, the people of the White side only waited for a few strict and polite masters to answer the salute, and the rest of them ignored him when they saw that he was young.

Ai Jing was only in her twenties, and she didn't know Jiang Yiyang's prestige in Dongyue, she was irritable, and scolded loudly: "What ginger old ginger, give it to me quickly, don't get in the way here." ”

Mu Rong sneered, shrugged her nose, stuck out her tongue, and grimaced. Ai Jing was furious, only to say that this oily-haired and powder-faced young man saw that he was born beautiful, and he flirted lightly, and shouted: "The kid is rude!" suddenly approached, and stabbed her lower abdomen with a sword, the sword was urgent, it was one of the dangers of Taibai's swordsmanship, called "Canglong out of the water", where could Mu Rong dodge? Jiang Yiyang and Taibai Sanying's Yin Jie, Cao An had exchanged hands, and when he knew this move, he was furious, thinking that she met you for the first time, no grudges and no hatred, you don't care about right and wrong, as soon as you come up, you will kill her, you want to kill her, it is too ruthless, she blocked in front of Mu Rong sideways, raised her left foot, kicked it away, and stepped on Ai Jing's long sword on the ground. This is the Wind God Leg stunt, and no one in the hall can recognize it. There was a commotion from the middle of the board, and they were amazed.

Ai Jing drew her sword hard, but she didn't move, and when she saw the opponent's right leg kicking and hitting the door directly, she had to jump away with her sword. Jiang Yiyang hated her for being vicious, and with the strength of his feet, he snapped and broke the long sword. Feng Gangyi saw that his sister was frustrated, so he wanted to step forward and make a move. Bai Kailang saw that Jiang Yiyang's moves were strange, and immediately reached out to grab Feng Gangyi, and said in a low voice: "Wait a minute, listen to what he is talking nonsense." ”

Jiang Yiyang said loudly: "Bai Kailang's father misbehaved back then, Meng Highway saw that he was uneven, and he pulled out his knife to intercept it, but he happened to meet Shangguan Yu, the owner of Furong Villa, and Bai Yingbo was killed by her. I know the cause and effect of this very well. This was the last dart entrusted to Bai Yingbo that year, 12. As he spoke, he pointed to the corner of the twelve, and said, "This Feng Ye said that he was invited under the guise of being invited, I don't know what the purpose is?"

Meng Hongbo heard that he was not bad at all, and everyone was willing to listen to his words, and his heart was overjoyed, and he held his wife's hand tightly, and his heart was beating suddenly. Feng Gangyi sneered: "This is looking for someone to lie and deceive people, this surnamed Meng is simply delusional." ”

Jiang Yiyang said: "The people of the Friendship Dart Bureau can take a look at whether that person is the client back then, this is true." ”

Mu Rong said: "I see that the owner of Bai Shaozhuang would rather deceive himself than believe it." ”

Bai Kailang couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Shut up! What are you kid who is not a man or a woman?"

Before Mu Rong could answer, Feng Gangyi said coldly: "Most of this kid is a subordinate surnamed Meng, or he invited him to help with the fist." Naturally, they colluded in advance, so what's the surprise?"

Bai Kailang suddenly woke up and shouted: "It's true that this person was the client back then, but who knows if the matter is true or not, maybe you gave him a lot of money to lie and talk nonsense here." ”

Jiang Yiyang said, "How can you believe it?"

Bai Kailang waved his long sword and said, "As long as you win the long sword in my hand, I will believe it." In his heart, there are already seventy or eighty percent of the belief that it is true, his father is greedy and lustful, he knows, at this time, the more he argues, the uglier he is, it is better to use force, but he can win, seeing that Jiang Yiyang is young, he thinks that even if you learn some strange tricks, how can you practice any profound kung fu at these ages, as long as you are tested, you can be beaten to the ground, embarrassed, then no one believes what the client said; whether to kill Meng Hongbo to avenge his father, he will put it aside for the time being, and the major events in front of him must always maintain the reputation of his dead father, otherwise even the reputation of Banyuezhuang will be greatly affected。

Jiang Yiyang laughed, sat down, took a sip of the wine glass, stretched out his chopsticks to eat a meatball, and said with a smile: "It is more than enough to win the sword in your hand." I wanted to take you to kill the real enemy, but unfortunately you are obsessed, sigh, sigh. ”

Bai Kailang said angrily: "You take me to kill the enemy? ridiculous, you kid, if you dare to compare, if you don't dare! Get out of here!"

It was only because Jiang Yiyang kicked Ai Jing's long sword and revealed a strange move that the White Fang martial artist was jealous of him, otherwise someone would have come up and chase him down, how could he be so unscrupulous, if there was no one around?

Jiang Yiyang took another sip of wine and said, "I have heard for a long time that the swordsmanship of Banyuezhuang is subtle and mysterious, and today I just happened to see and comprehend it." But let's talk ahead, if I win, your festival with Meng Gong will have to be forgotten from now on. If you look for revenge again, all the seniors in the martial arts here have to say a fair word. ”

Bai Kailang said angrily: "This is natural, here the Ten Bitter Masters, the Lord of the Lu Alliance, and others can testify. What if you can't win against me?"

Jiang Yiyang took another bite of food and said contemptuously: "Heh...... Don't think about it. ”

(End of chapter)