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【438】Each has a purpose

"Are you sure you want to take action?" Looking at Ye Qingxuan who was gradually showing his murderous aura, Meng Yuanyun raised her eyebrows and asked, "The enemy's situation is unknown, and Li Daotian's whereabouts have not appeared. Wouldn't you be alerted to the snake if you do this?"

Ye Qingxuan smiled with a sigh: "My whereabouts are exposed, and I have already alarmed the snake. Now that I do this, I show the enemy arrogance, making them think that I am arrogant and do not know how to advance and retreat, and that I can lead the snake out of the hole!"

Meng Yuanyun shook her head and sighed: "You are playing with fire."

"Or what?" Ye Qingxuan sighed, fell on the bench, and said helplessly: "Jianghuai is so big, if you don't use some extraordinary means, where can you find Li Daotian?"

"Aren't you afraid of being beaten by a dog, but you're bitten by a dog?"

"That's why I need the help of you, a guy who knows [dog beat stick]!" Ye Qingxuan replied with a smile.

Meng Yuanyun waved her hands repeatedly, "We agreed in advance, don't expect me to fight hard with Li Daotian. My family still has a beautiful wife and I have no descendants. I still have to raise a lame old man..."

Ye Qingxuan laughed and looked at the view outside the window, and slowly said, "Don't worry, they are the ones who are fighting for the hard work, we're just closing the net."

"What if... Li Daotian didn't appear?"

"That's right!" Ye Qingxuan stretched, breathed a sigh of relief comfortably, and said, "I will act on behalf of the court, destroy all those who collude with cults, and clear the city of Luzhou."

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Luzhou City, Zuixian Tower.

The setting sun shines.

Jian Zhengming leaned on the railings of the terrace on the second floor and looked out at the beautiful view of the street outside the wall.

Behind me is the most luxurious wing room in Zuixianlou. After a round of banquets, it is still very spacious.

There were a long few at one end of the hall, and a seven-stringed zither was played. The music score composed by Yin Xiuxiu was not Yin Xiuxiu, but Yu Kou, the most popular girl in Zuixianlou.

The Zuixianlou is the property of the Wu Gang, just like the study she gave to Ye Qingxuan before, and at this time, it was the secret place for the secret meeting of those who were worried.

Jian Zhengming glanced at the angry people in the wing room, especially the "strong general" Hong Da, who was the most excited, brought the emotions of other leaders of the forces to the extreme.

Hong Da slapped the table and shouted loudly: "Damn it, the little thief Ye Qingxuan actually organized the sword team of the Jinyiwei. This is obviously to occupy our territory and clean up us! You must not agree!"

"Never agree!"

"I want us to hand over the territory? No way!"

"Yes, the court wants to take our livelihood, first ask if our knife will agree..."

Almost all the Luzhou gangs that were able to accept the invitation of the Wu Gang were closely related to the White Lotus Sect, and the businesses they were doing were almost prohibited by the court.

These people are born to resist the regime. Faced with Ye Qingxuan's aggressive attitude, they will only be banned and only when they join forces to fight against each other can they continue to exist.

At this time, the Wu Gang, who had the background of the Great Wu regime, undoubtedly became the last straw for these people.

Looking at these rabble people who were so scared, Jian Zhengming smiled bitterly.

The relationship that has just been restored through Yin Xiuxiu and Ye Qingxuan seems to be destined to be destroyed.

It is said that Jian Zhengming is a gangster, but in fact he is more like a businessman, a businessman who likes to be crafty and art-like. The White Lotus Sect is interested in him because of his business talent.

But after all, the White Lotus Sect established a regime, and it was not just about making money. Therefore, this time, the real purpose of ordering Jian Zhengming to organize this small anti-the imperial gang was not just to protect the business of several companies. Behind it is the final battle between the two regimes of Daxia and Dawu for the entire Jianghuai region.

As for the people in front of them, they are just cannon fodder.

Thinking of this, Jian Zhengming couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He also has his own ambitions and dreams, but due to his mediocre martial arts, Jian Zhengming is destined to have limited achievements.

But this did not prevent him from hiding aside and watching the fun.

Especially after he saw Ye Qingxuan's methods.

There was another wave of undoubted clamor. The drunk Hong Da rushed out of the wing room, hugged Jian Zhengming's shoulder, and shouted excitedly: "Old Jian, look at our brothers' formation, it is no worse than that of Ye Qingxuan. His Jinyiwei Sword Team has only 500 people. We calculated it all, and the number has reached more than 5,000, which is ten times their number!"

Jian Zhengming frowned, disgusted the smell of wine on his body, and rubbed it out on the excuse, and smiled, "Ten times? Do you think Ye Qingxuan's martial arts can be resisted by these mobs?"

Hong Da sneered and said slowly, "What are you afraid of? If I don't believe in the White Lotus Sect, I will have no backup plan. If they dare to let us challenge publicly, they will definitely have a way to deal with Ye Qingxuan. Why bother with you and me?"

Jian Zhengming shook his head and laughed, broke away from his shoulders and looked at the street. Although Hong Da was right, facing Ye Qingxuan, the White Lotus Sect must be prepared, but how many of these preparations will take into account the safety of the few of them, it is confirmed that.

It can be said that in order to kill Ye Qingxuan, the White Lotus Sect sacrificed their lives.

This is really not a happy thing.

At this time, several plates of exquisite side dishes were brought up by a group of beautiful maids, and the atmosphere in the wing room suddenly rose a little more.

A Wu Gang disciple came to Jian Zhengming at this time, leaned over and said a few words in his ear.

Jian Zhengming looked upright, turned his head and whispered to Hong Da next to him: "The news just came from the south, two helpers will come first, let's receive it."

Hong Da was overjoyed and laughed: "Isn't this just right? You can use the role of reinforcements to boost everyone's morale."

Jian Zhengming shook his head repeatedly. "The identities of these two people must be kept confidential and cannot be let anyone know, so as not to alarm the enemy."

Hong Da showed a sudden expression.

It seems that they are two masters whose identities cannot be exposed. Hong Da was secretly happy. He knew that it was also such a shameful master who was the more master.

At this time, a sudden sound of upset came from the street below the Zuixianlou. Jian Zhengming looked in surprise, but saw a large group of people entering the restaurant opposite. Then there was a wave of upset, and a large number of diners were driven out collectively.

Just as he asked, the person in charge of Zuixian Tower ran over in a panic and whispered again. Hong Da saw that a certain Ming was wonderful, but Jian Zhengming smiled bitterly and said, "It's lively now. The people from the Wulin League have booked the restaurant opposite. Guess who is it?"

"We know each other?" Hongda asked curiously.
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