Chapter 395 Out of the mouth
Old man an blushed suddenly.

The next second, I saw him sticking his neck and arguing: "Of course, as long as you don't mess around, who would dare to be rude to someone like me?"

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for Liu Bangda to speak again, old man An immediately stuffed the copper coins in his arms into his arms, then dragged the lame donkey and walked quickly to a distance.

As he was walking, he muttered: "Young people these days are really ignorant, they are so indescribable..."

Seeing Old Man An's avoidance, Xu Yang and the others couldn't help but smile.

There is no one who is full of guilt, but still stubborn.

Of course, if it weren't for the chattering thoughts of this long-winded little old man, they don't know how much energy they would have spent to grasp the traces of those White Lotus Sect cultists.

From this point of view, they still have to be grateful to each other.

Xu Yang then took a few steps forward, followed the footsteps of the little old man, then took out two taels of silver, and stuffed it into the opponent's hand again.

And softly comforted: "Old man, don't worry, we won't talk nonsense."

Old man An, who held the two taels of silver tightly, looked around with some guilt.

Seeing that no one noticed this, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Old man An, who quickly put the money into his pocket, didn't stop at all. He dragged the lame donkey and continued to walk forward.

However, the tone of his mouth has improved a lot, "You are quite sensible, little baby, and it's not in vain for me to have someone take the risk of giving you some advice..."

After Old Man An left, Xu Yang called the other guys to an empty corner and began to plan the next move.

They don't know the level of strength of the cult members of the White Lotus Sect.

They also don't know anything about the specific situation of the Songtao Villa.

In this case, you definitely have to think twice.

As the sun gradually set in the west, night began to fall slowly.

Soon, the entire Yonghe Town was shrouded in pitch black night.

Songtao Villa, about ten miles away from Yonghe Town, was already brightly lit.

In the Juyi hall of the villa, it can be said to be full of people.

Many guys dressed as warriors were mingling with each other.

When the wine was intoxicating, many people started guessing fists and rolling dice, looking like they were really lively.

On the main table of the Juyi Hall, a guy dressed as a scribe raised his wine glass and toasted the middle-aged strong man sitting at the head with a smile on his face.

"Master Xiong, this time we've made a big deal, shall we send some small money later, so that we can have fun with those little ones!"

If old man an was here, he would definitely give this guy a bad face.

Damn it, Ma Liangxing, a slob, is still dressed like a dog.

Fortunately, he dared to wear this scribe's outfit, and didn't take a pee to take care of himself. Did he know a lot of Chinese characters?
The owner Xiong of Songtao Villa didn't care what Ma Liangxing was wearing.

Already blushing from drinking, he reached out his hand to pat the table excitedly, and then shouted loudly: "Okay, old horse, today we will listen to you, a great hero, and I will trouble you to go to the warehouse later, and get 2000 taels first." Come out with money and give a reward to the brothers present."

Today, Ma Liangxing brought a big deal of nearly 4 taels of silver to Songtao Villa. He must give this face.

Those guys present suddenly shouted excitedly.

The entire Songtao Villa has about a hundred people in total.

2000 taels of silver were handed out, and no matter how one person got a dozen or so taels.

For them who usually live a miserable life, this is not a small income.

Ever since, these elated guys directly raised the jugs, and one by one, they were about to step forward to toast their generous owner Xiong.

The owner of the Xiong Village, who had a proud face just now, turned green now.

Damn, these more than 100 people lined up to toast, even if he is a wine fairy who never gets drunk after a thousand cups, he has to lie down and go out today.

Owner Xiong quickly raised his hand and shouted: "Stop, stop, brothers, it's important for us to get down to business first, then whoever, hurry up and bring those five guys out, let the owner torture him to see if they still have any Hidden treasures of gold and silver."

Songtao Villa is said to be an unpopular sect to the outside world.

In fact, it can only be regarded as a loose organization that cooperates to do some business without capital.

As the honorary talker of Songtao Villa, the master of Xiongzhuang, whose martial arts cultivation has only reached the second-rate mid-level, actually has no right to kill these subordinates.

Many things have to be discussed with everyone.

These guys were really going to make a fuss, but he couldn't suppress it.

But at this time, those guys who were going to line up to toast stopped making noise when they heard what Master Xiong said.

It's all about money.

If you can still find out the whereabouts of gold, silver and jewelry from those guys, they can also get some credit, right?

Soon, the five guys who were tied up with ropes were taken to the Juyi Hall by a group of young people from Songtao Villa.

As the honorary speaker of Songtao Villa, the owner of Xiongzhuang is sitting on a grand master's chair boldly at this time.

Seeing that the people had arrived, he said with a smile: "Heroes, I am really sorry for making you suffer. I just want to ask if you have left anything else elsewhere, if any , I can help you get it back."

Those guys who were tied up in a big way looked resentful at this moment.

Their majestic senior guardian warriors of the White Lotus Sect were actually knocked down by a shabby guy who claimed to be a horse dealer with the most infamous Mongolian sweat medicine.

If this word gets out, those so-called decent families in Jianghu will all have to laugh their heads off.

The shortest one gritted his teeth and scolded: "Bastard, let us go quickly, or you will die without a whole body."

Suffocated, too embarrassed.

If he was let go, he would be able to kill all these bullshit guys in front of him by himself.

Owner Xiong, who was still smiling just now, suddenly turned dark.

Although he also knew that the origins of these guys must not be small, otherwise, it would be impossible to go on the road with tens of thousands of taels of white money.

But Master Xiong never expected that these guys would dare to be so arrogant when they fell into his hands.

In the next second, the owner of Xiong, who narrowed his eyes, walked directly in front of that short and stout guy, and kicked him in the chest.

The strength of this kick is really not small.

The short man who just uttered wild words was kicked upside down on the spot.

Immediately, Master Xiong stepped forward, stepped on the short man's chest with a huge foot, and twisted it hard.

He cursed coldly: "Boy, you are crazy, come on, I want to see, how did you make us die without a whole body?"

(End of this chapter)

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