While Han Jing was ridiculing Wang Sheng in his heart, the prediction of Fengsha was indeed very accurate.

Fengsha deliberately did not make a public appearance, concealing his relationship with the Ascension Pavilion, and asked the Pure Fox sisters to bring their tails to the Sanhe Gang station to welcome Fu Jian. As expected, the little ghost who could not stand his mind came to the door instead of looking for Ascension Pavilion.

Ascension Pavilion is like a exquisite porcelain, clean, flawless and spotless.

Even if it is a big loss to just make a few black handprints on the little ghost's dirty handprints, some people are even spitting out a few mouthfuls of water. Wouldn't it be so disgusting and heartbroken?

The Sanhe Gang is different. He is already responsible for handling some shameful matters, and his hands are very dark! It is just right to fight the little ghosts.

Wang Sheng obviously didn't know what kind of existence and meaning of Wu Desi was, and he actually wanted to be revenge as much as the world.

Fu Jian walked into the garden lightly, and the Sanhe Gang members separated and saluted respectfully, proclaiming that they called Fu Shao.

"You, your lord, brother, well, is the leader of the Sanhe Gang who is known as the leader of the Danfeng Gang?"

Wang Sheng was coming in a fierce manner, but when he saw Fu Jian, who was full of heroic spirit and beautiful, his gaze could not be moved away. The harsh words that came to his mouth suddenly became gentle.

Fu Jian smiled sweetly: "Friends in the world are in love, but Fu Jian must not be the one."

Wang Sheng's heart trembled by her bright smile, his eyes were a little dazed, and his soul was even more drifting.

It seems like I saw Rou Niang, who was so fierce and powerful on the outside, but actually gentle and enthusiastic. I smiled at you and the yard was full of spring.

Liuhuo saw that the second senior brother was staring at the gang leader and thought that this was not enough. He quickly stepped forward and saluted and called the second senior brother.

Wang Sheng suddenly came back to his senses, coughed lightly, and replied, "Junior Sister Liuhuo." While speaking, his eyes were still looking at Fu Jian, and he was a little perfunctory about Liuhuo.

In fact, he has always cared for the Pure Fox sisters. When the two girls started, they were still young. At that time, they were almost adults, and they looked like elders more than senior brothers. Therefore, although the Pure Fox sisters were beautiful, they still couldn't have such thoughts.

The reason for the initial anger Ling Feng was that this person turned the innocent and romantic sisters in his memory into socialites.

Later, under Gai Wan's strong pressure, he surrendered for the sake of his future and had bad thoughts. He wanted Ling Feng to be a bad guy and force the Pure Fox sisters to sacrifice themselves to Gai Wan. Maybe he could also drink some leftover soup.

Of course he didn't think he was wrong, he just blamed the Pure Fox sister for forgetting the teachings of his master and not being able to keep himself clean.

Since I have been robbed by a group of pigs, it is better to find the fattest one to devote myself to him and help him as his senior brother.

Fu Jian said softly: "Brother Tai is Liuhuo's senior brother, so I'm just outspoken. I dare to ask if I come here without invitation and break through without complaining. Did the Bud Gang accidentally offend somewhere?"

When Wang Sheng heard her soft words, his heart felt itchy, his bones were soft, and his soul was revealed. He even forgot what he was doing, and he couldn't speak for a moment.

Seeing that he was fascinated by him, Fu Jian felt a little proud and smiled and said, "The visitor is a guest, brother, please come in."

Wang Sheng smiled and said, "It's easy to say, it's good to go in and talk."

Han Jing, who was hiding in the dark, almost staggered. She thought about eighteen possibilities, but she didn't expect it to be like this. She couldn't help but sigh: "Men!"

After entering the hall, the group divided the hosts and guests took their seats. They each set up a formation in the back row, staring at each other, showing their fierceness, which was like a gang negotiation. Liuhuo personally served tea to the gang leader and senior brother.

Wang Sheng drank several sips of hot tea, and finally suppressed the thoughts in his heart and remembered what he was doing.

"A guest official from your gang who is not surnamed Ling or Feng has been extremely restless recently in Bianzhou. He not only set up a prison in private, abused lynching, and even forced good people to become prostitutes. I wonder if the leader of the gang is in charge of it?"

He finally rescued Rou Niang from the fire pit in Yihualou. But he knew that Rou Niang was not only unhappy, but also had many mean words.

It seemed like his temperament changed drastically, and he didn't listen to it or ignore it. Instead, he was very upset and not only blamed him for making a big fuss, but he even clamored to go back, so he had to confine Rouniang.

This evil fire naturally arose in my heart, and I was trying to find trouble for others.

However, the attitudes shown by the Zhao brothers and Yi Xiruo made him feel a little agitated in the last time in Bai'anlou gambling.

Later, several parties joined forces to set up a militia for the Khitan cavalry. The guy who was not sure whether he was surnamed Feng or Ling sent him was not only capable, but also had excellent military equipment and obviously had a great background.

He didn't dare to act rashly until he learned that the leader of the Sanhe Gang had arrived, and he immediately realized that since this person was a guest official of the Sanhe Gang, he should start with the Sanhe Gang.

As for how to make the gang bow down, when he was the general of the imperial guards, he had similar experiences. After becoming a military commander, it was easier to do it.

He just needs to show his identity and nothing will not surrender.

The lone heroes in the world are rarely provoked. The gangs with great family and great business are different. If you can run away, the monks cannot run away from the temple, and you cannot argue with the government, especially the yamen like Wudesi, which are very good at hand.

Therefore, he could force Sanhe Gang to rectify his guest officials, and even hand over the people to him to deal with them at will.

Fu Jian was shocked when he heard Wang Sheng's words.

Han Jing, who was hiding in the dark, almost laughed out loud.

If Wang Sheng was just a small imperial guard general, it would be normal to come to the door to ask the gang leader for an explanation in order to deal with a guest official. However, at the level of martial ethics, the game is not played like this.

Who would care about such a low-level matter, and wouldn't end up in person?

Generally, a gang with similar power will be supported to compete with the Sanhe Gang, and then the effect will be increased or reduced. Or the battle will be fought at the court level to compete with who has a greater background.

In this way, winning or losing is the following matter, and you can't touch yourself no matter how you touch yourself.

The killing of the lower part would make blood flow into a river, which would not prevent the upper part from drinking and talking.

For example, wind and sand use the sword to destroy Buddha, but it has a good relationship with Buddhism!

If he hadn't done anything to destroy Buddhism, his relationship with Buddhism would not have been so good.

If you were so stupid that you rushed to the front line in person, you might still be stuck in mud and unable to get out of it.

Fu Jian said with a strange expression: "Let's not mention whether what Brother Tai said is true or false. If I just protect my shortcomings, what will I think?"

Wang Sheng frowned and said, "Maybe the leader of the Fu Gang doesn't know Wang's identity yet, I am a martial edict..."

Fu Jian interrupted, "I know, Liuhuo told me, then what will Wang Zhengzhi want?"

Wang Sheng was stunned. He had never thought about what he should do if he was not afraid of Wudeshi. He couldn't help but feel a little angry and slapped the table and said, "Then follow the rules of the martial arts and compete to judge the outcome."

If Fu Jian was drinking tea, he would definitely spit it out in one bite, barely holding his pretty face, and said with a smile: "Since the Lord is interested in a martial arts competition, there will be a martial arts book club in the Zhongyuan Festival a few days later, and seniors gather together, just to be a witness."

Wang Sheng opened his mouth with a loud voice, but he couldn't close it for a long time.
Chapter completed!