The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 452 I haven't even heard of the largest gang in the Jianghu

This person's upper body was not covered with clothes, almost naked, and the two breast bags on his chest went up and down leisurely, and Pi Xiuxiu felt that her eyes were dirty again.

The dog-legged minion is the one who locked them here: "Three in charge, it's them!"

After all, he leaned closer and whispered to the third leader of the Tiger Head Gang: "The carriage they are riding in is so small that I have observed it, at least this number..."

He made an eighth.

The three masters had the bottom line in their hearts, and the corners of their mouths twitched proudly. They could afford a carriage of this amount, not to mention their one-year rations for the cottage, and even money for weapons.

I'm really sorry for their good luck today if I slaughter them without fat.

The fat head and big ears of the third master looked at the four people one by one with thieves' eyes. At first glance, the carriage looked like a servant, and he couldn't catch his eyes. The boy sitting on the bed seemed to be the most valuable among them. Yes, the aristocratic atmosphere exuding from his body seemed to make him see a lot of money!
There was a wild smile on his face.

He continued to look to the side, and when his eyes sat on Pi Xiuxiu and Wei Wuyue, Pi Xiuxiu's eyes were dismissive, afraid that his eyes would be dirty if they fell on him for a second.

And Wei Wuyue even regarded him as air.

But it was this silver-haired man who regarded him as air...it made him think.

"My tiger head gang welcomes the honored guests. I have waited until now to welcome the three of you. Is it my tiger head gang? It's fate to meet. I don't know if the three of you can show your face. Come with me to the lobby of the gang. The gang is very good." Food and wine hospitality."

Murong Ying took a look at him, put away the hard-to-disguise aristocratic aura on his body, crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees, and exuded a more ruffian air than him: "You are the third head of the Tiger Head Gang?"

The fat-headed and big-eared third family was a little taken aback by Murong Ying's ruffian aura. He was sure that these people must not come from ordinary families, but he still couldn't tell what power was behind them.

The reputation of their Tiger Head Gang is known to everyone within a radius of ten miles. If the people of Beixia and Yanchi want to carry large quantities of goods out of the city, the mountains under their jurisdiction are the only way to go.

This is also due to the fact that these tough brothers under their hands have almost never missed a shot, unless they encounter a huge army and royal battle, they will behave like rabbits.

People who have never heard of their Tiger Head Gang must be foreigners, but if they have heard of their Tiger Head Gang, this is the first time he has ever seen them remain so calm after being cut off halfway.

The third master didn't dare to underestimate Murong Ying who was sitting on the wooden bed, so he naturally spoke politely: "That's right, I'm under Hutou to help the third master Chiqing!"

Murong Ying snorted a few times and asked back, "Then do you know who we are?"

Pi Xiuxiu and Wei Wuyue raised their brows, is His Royal Highness going to expose himself?
This is different from what was planned before. It is very risky to reveal your identity now. The Tiger Head Gang is a gang that eats people without spit out their bones. Their current aid army has not arrived yet. If they rashly reveal their identity, they may be silenced by them Or the threat is not necessarily.

Murong Ying's arrogance wiped away more than half of Chi Qing's arrogance when he first came in, he didn't dare to be as proud as before, "Who are you?"

He raised his eyelids and glanced at Chi Qing, and said calmly: "I haven't even heard of the largest gang in Jianghu, how dare you call yourself the largest gang in a radius of ten miles?"

(End of this chapter)