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Chapter 71: Jing Haibo's Wrath, Chief Qiao Appears

Chapter 71 Jing Haibo’s anger, Gang Leader Qiao appears

It was still a familiar feeling. Yang Ming once again determined in his heart that this feeling made the middle-aged man's strength unfathomable!

"It was a pity to say goodbye so hastily in the past. Today, with the arrival of Brother Zhang, our house has been filled with brilliance. We must not let Brother Zhang leave easily this time."

Yang Ming pulled Zhang Pu affectionately and gave orders to his servants at the same time.

"Go and prepare the best guest room for Brother Zhang... Forget it, make room next door to my courtyard room. I want to have a long talk with Brother Zhang."

The servants of the Yang Mansion hurriedly followed the instructions, and at the same time secretly sighed and looked at Zhang Pu and Zhang several times.

I am still speculating in my heart, who is this young master? Is he worthy of the family master’s attention?

You know, there are so many martial arts comrades and even seniors in the house now. Yang Ming ignored them, but he was so enthusiastic about these two alone.

Compared with Zhang Pu, Yang Ming's previous attitude towards Yu Jizi and others was even a bit superficial.

Many people couldn't help but secretly guess Zhang Pu's background, but no one, including the onlookers, recognized them.

In fact, Yang Ming had been interested in Zhang Pu for a long time and had some suspicions in his mind. However, he had left in a hurry and did not expect to meet again here.

On the contrary, Yang Ming had no feelings for those so-called martial arts comrades, they were just acknowledgments for face.

He didn't like this kind of welcoming and sending-off scene, especially when they were not familiar with each other but had to compliment each other, which made his teeth hurt in embarrassment.

Yang Ming and Zhang Pu were chatting cordially, and at this time, not far from Yang Mansion, in the shadow of an alley, a carriage was parked quietly.

From behind the window, two pairs of eyes have been watching everything happening in front of the Yang Mansion.

The carriage was very spacious and even had a small table, tea and snacks. One of the people there was Shan Jishan whom Yang Ming knew.

But now it seems that Shan Jishan's mood is completely opposite to the excitement in front of the Yang Mansion.

The whole person felt much depressed, and his eyes were red and swollen. He must have just cried.

This is normal. The iron-faced judge Shan Zheng is dead, and his four brothers are gone. The Shan family's status has plummeted, and it is impossible for them to have any future in the future.

Overnight, Shan Jishan felt like the sky had collapsed.

Shan Jishan looked at the door of Yang Mansion not far away, feeling sad and angry at the same time, and knelt down directly in front of another person.

"Senior, my father's unfortunate death must have something to do with that little bastard Yang Ming! I beg senior, for the sake of our Shan family doing so many things for Jing Haibo, avenge my father!"

"This little bastard, we must not let him be so proud! If we don't get rid of him, Qingzhou City will always be a big obstacle to our uncle..."

Shan Jishan said sadly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, an old man opposite him put down the teacup in his hand.

"Shut up. I'm not allowed to mention my uncle from your mouth in the future. Do you still think that your Shan family is of use to my uncle?"

Shan Jishan's expression froze.

The old man said calmly.

"Originally, my uncle spent a lot of effort to support you because he wanted Shan Zheng to command Qingzhou and save my uncle trouble. I didn't expect him to be so unlucky. Now he's still dead in the dark. What a waste! In the future, my uncle will have nothing to do with you.

It doesn’t matter at all.”

Being cursed at his dead father in front of his face, Shan Jishan couldn't get angry yet. Shan Jishan's face was full of embarrassment. He dared to get angry but dared not speak.

The old man continued.

"My uncle has ordered me to contact the He family, but I don't know if they are willing to cooperate, but..."

When the old man said this, he stopped talking.

Shan Jishan's expression, which was originally full of bitterness, suddenly felt a glimmer of hope.

The old man showed murderous intent.

"This Yang Ming is really noisy. My uncle is upset and has ordered me to get rid of him here."

Upon hearing this, Shan Jishan became excited again and kowtowed.

"Thank you, senior, thank you, senior..."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Shan Jishan turned worried again.

"Yang Ming has just made great achievements, if he is touched..."

The old man said contemptuously.

"Do you think my uncle will care about the killings of people like you in the world? When the people in his house leave, I will..."

The old man said confidently as he raised the corner of the door curtain again and looked at Yang Ming in the distance.

From their perspective, they could barely see some scenes in front of the Yang Mansion.

Because Yang Mansion is a wealthy family, it will not be completely blocked by the crowd watching the excitement.

Just now, the old man's attention was focused on Yang Ming, but now, he turned his eyes, glanced from the side, and suddenly stopped!

His speaking voice also stiffened.

"What's wrong?"

Shan Jishan was also stunned. This senior had said harsh words just now. What happened now? Could there be some changes?

But when I looked up, I saw that the old man's confident expression had completely disappeared, and he was instead staring at a figure.

It was the skinny middle-aged man named Uncle Li next to Zhang Pu.

At the same time, as if he noticed the other person's gaze, Uncle Li also noticed something. He suddenly turned his head and glanced in this direction with a sinister gaze.

The old man shuddered and hurriedly lowered the curtain, but his body had already begun to tremble.

"Here, why is this old monster here...How does Yang Ming know him...It's over, it's over..."

Just as Shan Jishan wanted to come over and ask, the old man slapped him back and urged him at the same time.

"Go quickly, go quickly! Don't stop here, go quickly! I have to go back and report this to my uncle!"

Shan Jishan covered his head in grievance, why was it that even though his father had passed away, he still couldn't escape the fate of being slapped at every turn?

Uncle Li calmly withdrew his gaze, watched Zhang Pu and Yang Ming step into the door of the mansion, and immediately followed them.

To be honest, Yang Ming was so enthusiastic that it made Zhang Pu feel a little embarrassed.

It was not that he didn't understand the rules, so he hurriedly advised Yang Ming to entertain the guests in his house first, and then they could talk about it after the matter was over.

After Zhang Pu's repeated requests, Yang Ming agreed and personally sent Zhang Pu to the vacated room in his courtyard before leaving.

After Yang Ming left, the place became quiet.

Zhang Pu stood under the eaves and kept looking at the layout of the courtyard, marveling at it.

Because it was the place where Yang Ming lived, he had taken the time to instruct his subordinates to change the layout of the courtyard. It was very different from the aesthetic habits of this world, and more in line with the simple and regular style.

Zhang Pu asked while observing.

"how?"

Uncle Li stood nearby and spoke.

"He has advanced so quickly that you are no longer his match."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhang Pu smiled bitterly.

"Uncle Li, can you please stop attacking me? I'm asking about Brother Yang's recent methods."

Then Zhang Pu sighed with emotion.

"I really envy Brother Yang for his acting style, sincerity and decisiveness. However, in this short period of time, he has regrouped and established the family business. It is really extraordinary!"

It seems that Zhang Pu has also recently inquired about Yang Ming's series of actions after returning to Qingzhou City, and he is very clear about this.

"Uncle Li, if I also imitate Brother Yang's methods..."

Before Zhang Pu finished speaking, Uncle Li warned him with a serious face.

"Sir, you'd better be honest. You are in a high position at this age, and there are already many criticisms among your clan members. For the current plan, you must act steadily, act cautiously, and not humiliate the late king..."

"ok, ok, I got it."

Zhang Pu said dejectedly.

But Uncle Li was still uneasy and warned again.

"I'm not persuading you, I'm warning you! If the situation hadn't been unstable for you, I wouldn't have come all the way from the Northwest Army."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Li changed the subject again.

"But this Yang Ming is a bit interesting. Building a good relationship with him may be beneficial to the young master in the future."

At the same time, in a teahouse in Qingzhou City, two people were sitting opposite each other, listening to the people at the table next to them spitting foam and flying stars, describing the details of the battle outside Qingzhou City.

A large group of people gathered around him and listened with great interest.

The two people sitting in this pair, one is an old man and the other is a young scholar, seem to be people passing by on the road.

No one paid attention to them, and no one noticed that the two of them were disguised!

"Brother Qiao, is this Yang Ming the same Yang Ming who helped us at Juxian Manor?"

The young scholar asked in a low voice.

But her voice was like a silver bell, and she was clearly a woman.
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