Inside a rather grand-looking house in Wujiang City.
An old man with three iron galls in his hand, a red face and a short beard, turned to the man next to him who looked like a scholar wearing a t-shirt and a scarf and said politely, "Defender Yin, you can see something."
The scribe named Yin did not answer immediately when he heard this. Instead, he took a few steps forward and came to the three people lying on the ground.
If Lu Jing were here, he would find that those three people were the three Sanhutang thugs who went to his house to cause trouble not long ago.
At this moment, they were crying to the red-faced old man about their previous tragic experiences with runny noses and tears.
"Second Master Guo, you have to make the decision for us. That boy named Lu is so bullying that he doesn't take our Sanhu Hall seriously at all!"
"We went to his residence, revealed his identity, and persuaded him to go back to the dock to carry the goods. Not only did he not listen, he... also..."
"What else?" Mr. Guo asked expressionlessly.
"The younger ones don't dare to say it."
"No, no, no, I want to know. If you tell me, I won't blame you."
"The little one will tell you straight. He also called you a hungry ghost who fell into the eyes of money. You are fishing for money and water on his head, and you don't even urinate and show yourself. What a piece of shit you are."
"That's right, that's right. His level of swearing is comparable to all of you."
"How dare we say that to you, Mr. Guo, these are the boy's exact words, and he took action right after he said it, attacking us unprepared."
"What, he's sneaking up on you while you're not prepared?" The expression on Mr. Guo's face became even more exciting.
"No, the brothers didn't check for a while, but they fell into that kid's way. If we had taken him out earlier, the person lying at the feet of the second master now would be... oh!" One person was talking enthusiastically. Suddenly he let out a scream like a slaughtering pig.
But it was the scribe named Yin who suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, which had been severed by the stick.
Then the scribe surnamed Yin checked the broken arms of the other two people, the skulls of the other two people, and the injuries on the waist and eyes of the other people. He checked very seriously, and he pinched all the broken bones of the people. Over and over, carefully savoring the strength and angle of the stick at that time, the result was that the three people on the ground were so painful that they passed out again.
After a while, the scribe surnamed Yin stood up from the ground, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, and then began to answer Mr. Guo's previous question, "It's true that he is from the martial arts world."
Second Master Guo stopped paying attention to the three useless snacks on the ground and frowned, "But that person beside Wei Zixian before?"
The scribe surnamed Yin shook his head, "The senior brother of Xijian Pavilion is such a proud man. How can someone who can stand next to him be an idle person? I think the injuries on these three people are not counted by the skill of the person who used the stick." He is proficient and has an average level of internal strength, so he should not have entered the mainstream yet. Of course, he will have no problem dealing with ordinary people, but if he meets other people in the martial arts world, I am afraid it will be difficult to please him."
"Then it's just the same name." Second Master Guo breathed a sigh of relief, "Such a powerful expert shouldn't have to work in a small Green Bamboo Gang, let alone work as a porter at the dock. After nine months of work, there are This Kung Fu might as well be used for practicing.”
The scribe named Yin didn't answer.
Mr. Guo paused for a moment, then continued, "Although he is not a popular person, he is still a martial artist. How about trying to recruit him first? If he understands the situation and is willing to submit to my Sanhu Hall, then the previous affairs will naturally be wiped out. But if he doesn’t know what’s good, I will personally go out and get rid of this trouble, and also deter other people in the gang who have different intentions.”
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw someone hurried in from outside, "Second Master, Protector Yin, has found out that the porter named Lu Jing is Master Zhang Sanfeng, nicknamed Fantian Yaozi."
When Mr. Guo heard this, the three iron galls he had been carrying around in his hand suddenly stopped, and a moment later, two more iron galls fell from his hand to the ground.
"What's going on?" Mr. Guo looked blankly at Protector Yin aside, "Is this also a coincidence?"
The latter still didn't speak and stood there without knowing what he was thinking.
On the contrary, the person who reported the news seemed to have something to say, so Mr. Guo motioned for him to continue talking.
"Second Master, I have asked some old people in the Qingzhu Gang about Sanfeng's background. He was originally an escort in a small escort agency. Later, he was invited by the previous leader of the Qingzhu Gang to come to Wujiang City to work for the Qingzhu Gang. worship."
"Wait a minute, this Qingzhu Gang still has an enshrinement?" Mr. Guo was surprised and confused. "We didn't see this person come forward before we annexed the Qingzhu Gang, and I didn't hear anyone talk about it afterwards."
"Oh, he went out more than ten days ago and hasn't come back yet. He happened to miss this series of events in the city. Moreover, he never pays attention to the affairs of the gang. Jie Liancheng basically just cares about his previous job. For the sake of the gang leader’s sake, he didn’t stop offering his four taels of money per month. One thing happened one after another, and everyone forgot about him.”
"Then Mr. Zhang's martial arts skills..."
"Not in the mainstream." The man said truthfully, "This...basically all the gang leaders and the chief and deputy gang leaders know this. It's not a secret."
Second Master Guo's frown deepened, "What exactly does Wei Zixian mean? Why do you want to praise a low-class old escort? Could it be that... this person is a relative of his family, so this matter will not be easy to handle. Xijiang Pavilion is now the leader of the righteous martial arts world, and Wei Zixian’s behavior is even more domineering. If we touch the gang that his family is guarding, Sanhutang will probably..."
"Don't make blind guesses." The scribe surnamed Yin finally said, "A powerful master can indeed pretend to be an ordinary Jianghu person, but ordinary Jianghu people cannot pretend to be one no matter what. Experts, I'll go and meet Lu Jing personally, then I'll know whether this pair of masters and disciples is a real dragon or a grass snake."
"But Wei Zixian's side..." Second Master Guo was still a little worried.
"Wei Zixian is a man with a bad temper, but he has always said that if Zhang Sanfeng is really his relative, he will bluntly say that the other party is his relative, and will not brag about being a hidden master, so the one named Lu Jing If the porter is really the person next to Wei Zixian, his martial arts skills will definitely be good, but on the contrary... The nickname "Fantian Yaozi" has already been called bad in the world. There were not many people staying in the hotel that day, and the rumors in the world were wrong. One word or two words is also a normal thing."
Seeing that Mr. Guo was still a little uneasy, the scribe surnamed Yin said simply, "Don't worry, we are just sparring without using weapons, so we won't cause any trouble. Forget it about the others. We, Sanhutang, are in the same place as them." Wu Jiangcheng, if you don’t look down and see you when you look up, you can’t pretend not to know.
"Find it out early so that if you need to burn incense in the future, you will know where the temple is."
