Chapter 37 The sad breeze is really useful

The three of them all have cultivation in the middle stage of the Qi Gathering Realm. Among them, Zhu Cheng, who looks the kindest, has a chubby appearance, smiles on his face, and looks like a businessman, is the strongest and the most dangerous.

The heads of various industries that Yang previously belonged to, big and small, all followed the three of them.

"Have you heard everything?"

Hong Sanming was impatient and asked straight to the point when they met.

The other two nodded.

"What do you think?"

Hong Sanming was already a little impatient.

"Many of the rumors are untrue."

"Yes, my people have been observing secretly. We can be sure that Yang Ming came back alone last night."

"What now?"

"What else can we do? Can we still scare him? Gather everyone immediately and go to the Yang Mansion together. Isn't that guy Yang Ming making such a big noise just to force us to show up?"

Mr. Sun's bodyguard said calmly.

The shopkeeper Zhu Cheng next to him had a smile on his face.

"I'm a businessman. Whether I want to go ahead with this deal or not, I have to see it on site before I know. If you can do it, do it. If you can't do it, then the business won't work. If he doesn't want benevolence and righteousness, let's help him benevolent and righteous!"

"become!"

Hong Sanming immediately agreed.

Soon, a group of people were gathered by the three of them and came to the Yang Mansion together.

At this moment, there is already a sea of ​​people in front of the Yang Mansion, all waiting to watch the show and unwilling to leave.

"Coming, coming!"

Looking back, I saw a series of figures, and the crowd immediately started making noises, all eyes focused on the three leaders.

However, everyone only dared to watch and did not dare to block the road. They just moved left and right to make way.

The three of them passed through the crowd, looked up, and happened to see a string of dead or disabled figures hanging in front of the Yang Mansion.

It's hard not to notice, this scene is really eye-catching.

Hong Sanming twitched his face, and then touched a scar on the top of his head.

Fat Zhu Cheng still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were obviously cold.

Mr. Sun paused for a moment, then stepped forward.

He didn't care about those thieves. Shanjiazhuang Nursing Home, who had been dead for a long time, just took a glance and passed by.

He turned his attention to Wang Zengquan.

Now Wang Zengquan has also expired, and half of his body looks extremely miserable.

There was a lot of messy organs on the ground below, which was unbearable to look at.

Even though Sun Feng traveled all over the country and was used to being beaten and killed, he also looked away.

Then I saw the little bosses.

One thing they all have in common is that each of them has lost one of his hands, which was cut neatly and is now being hung up by the waist.

If they didn't all have a foundation in martial arts, they would probably be in trouble now.

When they saw Sun Feng, they felt as if they had seen a savior and regained their energy.

"Mr. Sun, head escort, save me!"

However, Sun Feng had no intention of letting them go.

In any case, his nominal relationship with the Yang family still existed. In front of so many people, he didn't want to live up to his words.

Sun Feng actually stuck to it, sticking it next to a few people's mouths and listening to what they said.

From time to time, lower your voice and ask a few more questions.

Soon, Sun Feng got the answer he wanted.

He turned around and came back to talk to the two of them.

"I understand, it was Yang Ming who did it himself."

The two of them were obviously relieved.

At least it is confirmed that there are no so-called master reinforcements as rumored, so it will be easy to handle.

"Is that kid so powerful? How much better can he become after going out?"

"Who knows, maybe there's some chance. It seems to be very tight, but it still doesn't exceed the Qi Gathering realm, so don't worry."

With these words, they no longer have to worry.

How could Yang Ming alone deal with them?

The three of them are all much higher than Yang Ming. This is a gap in hard power. Can't they still control this kid?

All the bells and whistles pale in comparison to the gap in strength.

But thinking about it, the three of them felt a little confused. When did they become so worthless? They wanted the three of them to join forces to deal with Yang Ming, but they were still a little worried?

The only reason is that Yang Ming's posture was so bluffing that they were no longer confident.

But they were more concerned about the wounds on the body hanging at the door.

You can vaguely feel the pure sword intention.

They didn't say anything, but they thought to themselves that Yang Ming's opportunity was probably related to his family's sword skills, so it made sense that he could improve his strength in a short period of time.

While thinking about it, the three leaders, followed by the other little bosses, stepped into the Yang Mansion.

They are the ones Yang Ming is waiting for, and he has already arranged for his servants to wait here.

Soon, the group of people was led to the hall.

From a distance, I saw Yang Ming sitting upright, but he didn't get up when he saw them arriving.

Not too old, but not too young!

Hong Sanming groaned inwardly, and then took a step to leave.

Sun Feng's reminder came to my ears.

"Beware of scams, be cautious."

Hong Sanming immediately understood what he meant and held his breath.

For a martial artist like them, holding one's breath for a few quarters of an hour is as easy as drinking water.

Soon, three people walked in, while the others stayed outside.

"Nephew Yang Ming, as soon as we heard that you were back from Juxian Manor, we came here. How about we met a lot of people in the martial arts world of Song Dynasty?"

Zhu Cheng said with a smile.

Instead of calling him the head of the family, he deliberately called him nephew.

"I wish you the best, long time no see."

"Call the shopkeeper to see the outside world. I hugged you when you were a child, so just call me uncle... But nephew, what's going on outside? That boy Wang Zengquan usually lacks strength. Even if he offends you, nephew, there is no need.

That way, people will see how bad it is, harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth!"

As Zhu Cheng said this, he sat down with the other two people without any ceremony.

"Yang Ming, I'm a rough guy, so let's be honest, our Yinjiao Gang's business was not good some time ago, and it was your Yang family that caused the trouble. It took a lot of effort for me to get back safely. After this dock..."

Hong Sanming wanted to show off his cards directly, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Ming.

"Before we get down to business, let's have a drink. It can be regarded as a tribute to the friendship between the three of you and the Yang family for many years. Whether what we are talking about today is successful or not, it will not hurt our friendship."

With that said, Yang Ming raised his wine glass.

Next to the seats for three people, there are also wine glasses.

Sun Feng picked it up and took a closer look, and immediately sneered.

"Your sweat medicine is a bit interesting. If you are an ordinary warrior, it is indeed easy to fall into the trap. But Yang Ming, do you think Sun's decades of escorting have been in vain?"

After Sun Feng finished speaking, he poured out the drink in his hand.

"I'm telling you, it's really a scam! Why do you still want to drug me?"

Hong Sanming's eyes became more fierce.

Zhu Cheng also said with a smile.

"It's not unusual for there to be anesthetic in the wine, but it's also on the wall of the cup, and it bounces easily as we raise the cup. You're really good at this dirty trick. If we weren't careful, you would have fallen for it!

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To be continued...