The convoy slowly passed through a large area of pavilions and pavilions. A city within a city appeared in front of it. On the stone wall above the gate were carved the three characters "Haihe City". The writing was like a big knife slashing out, adding a touch of ingenuity. Smells unworkable.
The city wall of Haihe City is extremely high, even higher than the height of the county captain's mansion. There is a group of red-clothed disciples patrolling above, and there are also several ninth-level warriors in blue clad inside, and they are heavily guarded. Looking at its layout, it doesn't look like an ordinary gang force, but rather like a small prince occupying one side.
At this time, the door was open, but there was a group of horse-repelling stakes placed in front of the door, and six strong men in red were guarding the door with swords in their hands.
The gesture of holding the knife was also unusual. The handle of the knife was in the palm of the hand, and the blade was placed upside down against the right side of the chest. The six disciples in red stood neatly at the door, looking away and looking serious.
Sun Wei rode up to the front, took out a wooden sign in his arms and waved it. Four disciples in red immediately rushed to the side and moved away the horse-rejecting stakes, and the motorcade slowly entered.
After entering the city wall, there is a road paved with white stone slabs, with martial arts fields on both sides. At this time, many disciples are practicing.
There are disciples in blue on the east side and disciples in red on the west. From time to time, there are shouts of killing, which is full of momentum.
Going further in through the main road is a residential area with brown stone houses scattered in an orderly manner. Going further in is the attic area, which is the living area of Deacon Tsing Yi.
When the convoy reached here, there was already an old man with black hair in green clothes waiting. He was holding something similar to an account book in his hand, and he was writing and drawing on it with a pen.
"Which salt field?" The black-haired old man asked in a hoarse voice without raising his eyelids.
Sun Wei said respectfully: "Mr. Liu, these carts of green salt come from the seventh salt farm in Lianyun County!"
"Well... go to the warehouse, and remember to give me the pound of cards when you come out!" The black-haired old man known as Butler Liu responded calmly.
"Don't worry, Mr. Liu, we don't have to follow the rules!" Sun Wei replied before leading the convoy towards the warehouse.
"Wait!"
Manager Liu suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Sun Wei's black-scaled horse, raised his head and pointed at Su Poman, and asked in a nonchalant manner: "Why did you bring an outsider back this time?"
"Mr. Liu, you misunderstood. This is a master we met in Lianyun County. He has admired our Haihe Gang for a long time. When the kid is finished entering the warehouse, we will take him to see the gang leader!" Sun Wei explained with a smile.
"Hmph!" Deacon Liu's old face instantly became stern and he yelled angrily: "Did you know that outsiders are not allowed in the warehouse, which is such an important place?"
"Ah?" Sun Wei's expression was startled, and then he nodded quickly and said: "Mr. Liu's lesson is right. It's because I didn't think carefully. Please don't be offended!"
"Master Su, please wait outside. When we come out of the warehouse, we will take you to see our gang leader!" Sun Wei said apologetically.
"You go ahead, I'll just wait here." Su Poman said nonchalantly, still looking around, very interested in this Jianghu gang.
The layout here is completely different from the gang leaders I saw in martial arts movies before. It is shrouded in majesty and the various arrangements are also unique.
With his nostrils turned upward, Deacon Liu tapped the account book in his hand twice with a wolf pen, and then glanced at Su Poman lightly, with a trace of disdain on his face.
"Tsk, tsk, these days cats and dogs really want to join our Haihe Gang..."
Deacon Liu's tone was extremely weird. Although his voice was extremely low, it was heard by Su Poman.
Su Poman chuckled, not wanting to be angry with such a stubborn old guy.
Often when such people have something they are proud of, they will do everything possible to show it, and then look down on others.
Little did he know that among the people he looked down upon, there might be people who looked down on him.
Not long after, Sun Wei and the other three walked out of the warehouse together and delivered a wooden sign to Deacon Liu.
"Master Su, I have kept you waiting for a long time. Please come with the three of us to meet the gang leader!" Lu Peng said respectfully.
Thinking that with Su Poman's strength, he could at least assume the identity of an elder in purple in the gang, the three of them could be considered to have a backer.
In the Haihe Gang, there are now a total of five purple-clothed elders. Each purple-clothed elder represents a major faction. Although they are harmonious on the surface, they are constantly fighting secretly to grab resources and tasks.
If you can become a direct descendant of Elder Ziyi, you will not only get more resources in the Haihe Gang, but also have the opportunity to be exposed to the high-level martial arts in the gang, thereby gaining opportunities for promotion.
The three of them led the way, and Su Poman followed leisurely behind, passing through a courtyard area. In front of them was a hall with gold tiles and red walls. Above the hall hung a plaque with the three characters "Haihe Gang" written on it.
There were two deacons in green standing in front of the door of this hall. When they saw everyone arriving, a middle-aged man with triangular eyes said: "The gang leader is discussing important matters with Elder Feng. If you have anything to report, come back tomorrow." Come on! If the matter is urgent, I can report it on your behalf, but if the report is insignificant, you will be responsible for disturbing the gang leader and Feng Changlao!"
"This..." Sun Wei turned back and glanced at Lu Peng and Wu Santong. Finally, after thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and insisted: "Deacon Zhang, could you please pass the message and say that you have something important to report?"
In the main hall, under a huge bronze statue that was half human and half whale, two rows of candles illuminated the main hall.
"Leader Guan, I heard from the disciples at Dengfeng Mansion that I will bring three hundred elite disciples with me to pay tribute to the Giant Whale Gang this time!"
The speaker was a skinny old man wearing a purple robe. His hair was white, but his eyes were as bright as a young man's, without any turbidity. What was even more surprising was that his right palm was unusually fat and looked like a bear. Palm-shaped, the color is off-white. The palm of his left hand was the size of an ordinary person's. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip while speaking.
Sitting on the main seat on the side is a man who is as strong as an iron tower. His arms are as thick as an ordinary person's thigh. Just sitting there gives people a strong sense of oppression. At this time, he is playing with the tea cup in his hand. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Could it be that the Giant Whale Gang is recruiting new disciples again?"
"Well, that's right. The Giant Whale Gang and the Canglang Palace have been in constant conflict in the northwest over the years, and they have lost a lot of manpower. They need to replenish their blood!" The old man in purple said in a deep voice.
Guan Shanhai showed joy on his face and said slowly: "I hope that a few more disciples will be selected this time, and the share of elixirs distributed by the Giant Whale Gang will also increase, and I will have the resources to make a breakthrough!"
"Gang Leader, are you about to achieve a breakthrough in the Overlapping Wave Technique?" The old man in purple quickly put down his tea cup and said with a surprised look, "Doesn't that mean you have to enter the fifth level..."
Before these words could be finished, footsteps were heard outside the door. Given their level, they had already heard the movement and stopped talking.
The old man in purple frowned. He was discussing important matters with the gang leader, and someone interrupted him at this time. He felt a little unhappy.
"Report to the leader, there are several disciples in blue outside who say they have something important to report!" Zhang Jingze knelt in the middle of the hall and shouted loudly.
A strange look flashed in Guan Shanhai's eyes, and he said: "Let them come in!"
"yes!"
