Jiang Yunhe sat at the bow of the boat, holding a cigarette pole in one hand, and took a sip from time to time.

Over the past few days, everyone is familiar with the long pole in Jiang Yunhe's hand used to suck the fragrance of the quiet room.

At first, Pei Yin thought she had found a friend and wanted to communicate with Jiang Yunhe, but found that Jiang Yunhe put in the hay mixed with petals and leaves, and he immediately looked contemptuous.

What is this thing enough to do?

"Give it." Pei Yin sat not far from Jiang Yunhe, holding two jars of wine in his hand, threw them to Jiang Yunhe, and hugged a jar of cow drinks himself.

In fact, Pei Yin can do not hold her. She is a self-selling breast-type player who brings her own desktop.

"Why don't you play the Leaf Card?" Jiang Yunhe picked up the wine jar and took a sip. It was okay, it was a strong wine, not the kind that was soft and drugged.

Jiang Yunhe was afraid of the third senior sister’s Hundred Flowers Wine after drinking it once.

The Ye Zi Card is a kind of card played by four people in this world, with a total of forty cards.

Don’t think that practitioners are different from ordinary people.

According to Jiang Yunhe, there is not much difference, it is just that it has a stronger power and a longer lifespan.

It is played by mortals, and practitioners also play it.

If mortals don’t play, practitioners still play.

"It's boring, I'm too lazy to play with them." Pei Yin looked disdainful, and then changed his voice: "Junior brother lend me some spiritual beads."

Jiang Yunhe:...

This senior sister is really not very good at playing cards, but she still loves to play. No wonder she fell into a city casino to cheat mortals of money.

I grabbed a few handfuls of hand in the bag, and there was about two thousand spirit beads and threw them to Pei Yin.

"It's still my junior brother who is righteous! I will win back and return you!" Pei Yin immediately gave a thumbs up.

Not long after, Jiang Yunhe heard Pei Yin’s voice in the boat building: “Come on, you bastard, I’m so useless to bully your senior sister, right? I’ve borrowed the luck of Junior Brother Jiang and have another three hundred rounds.”

Seeing the demonic wind gushing on a mountain ahead, Jiang Yunhe immediately controlled the paper boat and turned around.

There were not many monks along the way, but there were many such big monsters occupying the ground.

If both sides don’t know each other, Jiang Yunhe will naturally not be in trouble.

Speaking of the great monster, Jiang Yunhe remembered the monster with cat ears on the White Dragon Scenery. The earrings looked so beautiful, but unfortunately they didn’t know where to live.

Two hours later, Xu Haoqing came to Jiang Yunhe: "Senior Brother Jiang, go and take a break, I'll control it."

"Why don't you play?" Jiang Yunhe asked with a smile.

"I'm a little afraid to win." Xu Haoqing scratched his head, looking straightforward.

Jiang Yunhe:...

So it’s not without reason that you guys are single!

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Yunhe finished his daily visualization and heard Xiang Zhi's voice: "I'm here in Yongcheng."

Open your eyes, a ball of fiery red hanging on one side in the sky, and a big city above the horizon stood there, bathed in the light.

The journey is finally over.

...

Some manor in Yongcheng.

An old man who looked seventy years old and all his hair was white in his thorns and hair was practicing boxing slowly in the martial arts field. His movement, quietness, vomiting and sucking slowly and long, giving people a feeling of an old turtle.

After a while, the old man put his hands on his waist and breathed out his breath. He saw an arrow of air spurting out from his mouth and shooting three feet away, shattering the rockery.

Immediately, someone went to clean up the gravel with quick hands and a servant carried the rockery over and placed it in the distance.

This old man likes to place a rockery on the side of the martial arts venue, but this rockery has to be changed once every time.

According to the old man, every time I exhale, I will shatter the rockery and feel so upset that my spiritual power will rotate a little faster.

Fortunately, for the Cheng family, the cost of this rockery is not much. There is a yard in the house that specializes in rockery, and a batch will be sent every half month.

Mr. Cheng walked steadily, put a bowl on his shoulder and filled it with water. He would not spill a drop even after walking a hundred meters.

Therefore, Mr. Cheng’s nickname is called “Siping and Bali”. When you mention these four words, you will know that he refers to the old man of the Cheng family in the southeast of Ancheng.

A middle-aged man hurried over and said, "Father!"

"Why are you doing so hurryingly? Tell you how many times? You have to be steady in life and do things. How old are you still so frivolous when you are?" Mr. Cheng scolded him.

"Father, the Qingyi Gang is here again."

Mr. Cheng frowned. "What do they say?"

"They said... let us hand over the Bailing Hall, and they can exchange it with Qingzhen Hall." The middle-aged man looked angry.

Mr. Cheng cursed directly. "Did they get the courage of the leopard? They actually want to make money to eat the foundation of my Cheng family?"

Bailing Hall is one of the most famous shops in Xiancheng. It is worth at least 100,000 spirit beads and is the foundation of the Cheng family.

What is Qingzhen Hall? It’s remote and its reputation has become even worse. Even ten thousand spirit beads cannot be replaced.

"Don't speak so badly. One shop can change to another shop. It's very fair. What are you not satisfied with?" Several people from the yard gate in the distance walked over with a smile. They took the lead and each one had a horse face, with a pale face. They were shaking a fan. It was Fang Hui, the leader of the Qingyi Gang.

Mr. Cheng's face changed: "What's wrong with the people outside?"

There is a servant's ward outside the gate and there are disciples from the clan in the courtyard. How could they let them come in so swagger?

As for the formation ban, the Cheng family naturally has it, but it is in Ancheng, and the tribe members come in and out every day. If there is no external enemy attack, the formation ban will be locked.

"Don't worry, they're good, just to make them a little quieter."

Fang Hui stood ten meters before Mr. Cheng, with a gloomy face: "Mr. Cheng, it's fair to say that one shop can change one shop after another. Now I'm here in person. You should give me a reply, right?"

"Don't let your mother go!" Mr. Cheng cursed directly. "I will tell you today, there is no way!"

What is this horse? It's just a thug. By chance, he got the opportunity and became a monk. Later, he founded the Qingyi Gang, which was a despicable thing in Ancheng.

It would be fine if the well water does not interfere with the river. Now that we have to understand the foundation of the Cheng family, how can Mr. Cheng do it?

Even if you find a backer, my Cheng family is not without a foothold.

"Is there no way?" The horse man smiled, stood a step to the side, and turned his body sideways.

Mr. Cheng's pupils contracted, and it was obvious that the person behind the other party was coming.

I saw a smiling and kind Taoist priest behind the other party. His appearance was less than twenty years old, but the age of a monk was never judging from his appearance. There were many people who looked only in their early twenties when they were hundreds of years old.

"I think it's OK, it's fair." The Taoist priest stepped forward and said with a smile.

"I don't know if the Lord is..." Old Master Cheng's heart sank. He couldn't see through the Taoist priest's cultivation. He even recognized the clothes on the other party.

No false way.

The top sect among the Left Dao is on par with the Wuyou Sect.

However, unlike the few people in Wuyou Sect, Wuwang Tao can be said to be a major sect, and there are countless people in the religion.

The opponent's strength is obviously the core disciple of Wuwang Tao.

Mr. Cheng knew that this time was troublesome, but he did not give up. You should know that the sect behind him is not as weak as Wuwangdao. Although few people from that sect came to Ancheng, the last time was thirty years ago, the Cheng family had this relationship after all, and the other party could not force them too much.

"You don't need to know who I am. You only need to know that the transaction is fair, I said." The Taoist said with a smile.

The Jockey Club stood beside her and was full of sarcasm on her face. Your Cheng family has deep enough roots in Ancheng, and their hands and feet are long, but so what?

The previous incident was considered to be the advantage of your Cheng family, but you didn’t know that behind that incident was this master.

If you offend someone, you don’t know that you deserve the bad luck of your Cheng family.

The Bailing Hall will get 100,000 spirit beads. At that time, I will give this master 80,000 and pay 20,000. This business is easy to do, so I have to find more opportunities in the future.

"Is the Lord too domineering? You know, my Cheng family is also..." Mr. Cheng said in a deep voice and was interrupted by the other party.

"I know, what about the outside line of Zichen Sect... The Zichen Sect's generation, Zhiyue, has become a little climate, but it is just a little climate. When she comes, she will ask her to talk to me. I really want to see what this No. 1 beauty in Wannan looks like, and whether it is as rumored."

A hint of greed flashed in the little Taoist priest's eyes.

Mr. Cheng's heart sank to the bottom.

The other party didn't care about the name of Zi Chen Sect at all... The other party was sure, and Zi Chen Sect couldn't have sent a real person because of such a thing.
Chapter completed!