It was impossible to live in Qunxiang Garden any longer. Several tough thugs in the building had already been standing guard at the edge, holding sticks in their hands, with worries and timidity in their fierce eyes. If ordinary people dared to cause trouble like this in Qunxiang Garden, they would have gone up and broken the person's legs, but here was a large group of knife-wielding swordsmen. How could they dare to go up?
Bailang was very sensible and did not continue to make things difficult for the thugs in the flower house. He also took out a money bag from the arms of the man whose ears he cut off, and threw it to the nearby Hualou thugs without looking at it, saying that he was paying for the broken things in the Hualou. It has nothing to do with him as to whether the compensation is enough. Hualou should go to Linzuo Sword Shop to ask for it.
"Walk."
Including Bai Lang himself, the thirty waist knives were already fully dressed. They also beat up the few people who had made trouble before and then threw them directly from the second floor window according to Bai Lang's instructions. They are all warriors, nothing can happen if they fall from this height. The main reason is to lose face of the other party.
Bai Lang led everyone straight downstairs. When he stepped on the deserted street and looked at the figures stumbling away quickly from a distance, Bai Lang smiled hoarsely, and the waist knife behind him also laughed.
It was a drinking party that was going smoothly, but no one would have imagined that it would end in this way. But fortunately, nothing serious happened.
"Zhentang, I asked the brother who had the accident just now. It was not us who caused the trouble, but the other brother who was drunk and insisted on letting Qunxiangyuan make room for them to sleep in. Qunxiangyuan said that we have reserved the wing room on the second floor. .So the other party kicked down the door and started..."
"Well, write this down and report it according to the rules when you get back."
"It's the Zhentang. But do you think you should send two brothers to follow you to run errands in the next two days?" In the end, Zhang Wu was still worried and hesitated for a moment before finally speaking out his thoughts.
"Do you think I'll be in trouble?" Bailang asked with a smile.
"The people under Zhentang Linzuo's swordsmen are not as strict about rules as we are here. They often regard the rules set by the city lord's palace for our two swordsmen as dispensable things, and they will always mess up intentionally or unintentionally. Just like just now in This is the case in Hualou. They know that they can't do anything in Hualou, but they just want to mess around. Moreover, many of the brothers who were killed on the street were beaten to death by them.
Today, Zhentang taught them a lesson. Due to their urinary nature, they will definitely not give up, so Zhentang had better be careful. "
After Zhang Wu finished speaking, Wang Bing nodded repeatedly and even said that if Bai Lang didn't dislike him, he would be willing to follow Bai Lang as an errand boy from today on.
It's not unusual for the Zhentang of Qianfang to be surrounded by two waist knives who are running errands. On the other hand, it's not normal for a Zhentang to be alone.
Firstly, it’s about ostentation, and secondly, Zhentang is considered a middle-level person in the knife studio, and safety does need to be taken care of in many cases. After all, although the knife shop seems to be always running rampant when walking on the street, in fact it is also hated by people, and it also has enemies everywhere. And there are many people who are not afraid of the fierce power of the sword hall. For example, those people who just had a conflict with Bailang and his party in the flower house.
There are two sword shops in Yongchuan City. One is named Tang and is managed by Tang Yan. The other one is named Lin and is run by Lin Yue. The two of them are the only two swordsmen in Yongchuan City.
Even though they are all in the same knife studio, Tang Yan and Lin Yue, as well as Hong Dao, Yao Daozi and even the street wanderers below, all dislike each other and even hate each other.
In addition to the main premise of fighting for territory and profit, the cause is also a pile of problems that have slowly accumulated since I don't know when.
For example, Bai Lang's first brother, Zhou Dong, hated Lin Zuo's knife side because a good brother who joined him in the knife studio in the early years died at the hands of someone from the opposite knife studio. And there are many more like Zhou Dong's dead brother. The two sword shops have never stopped killing each other openly or covertly.
Otherwise, being a swordsman in a money shop is the most fattening job? Not only is it full of fuel and water, it’s also safe. Being a swordsman on the street means that you have to participate in killings from time to time. Who knows when someone will get a scar as big as a bowl on your neck?
And this kind of killing in the sword halls on both sides does not always mean that the two sides find a place and set a time to set up a stance and chop each other. Most of them are actually sneaking in and seizing the opportunity to attack or sap, or intercept and kill in the middle of the night, etc.
But these are actually not within the rules set by the City Lord's Mansion. It's "chaotic". Strictly speaking, the City Lord's Mansion can be renovated seriously. And among the many past events that Bailang knew, the City Lord's Mansion did use these events as a pretext to clean up both sword shops. Otherwise, how can anyone replace the knife in the knife shop? That's how it was changed.
In fact, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Knife House is actually in a dilemma, and the City Lord's House is the one that really holds the deadly machete.
Deep personal grudges. It is impossible for the two sword shops to live in peace with each other, and they dare not live in peace with each other. But if the fuss lasts too long, or if the fuss gets out of control in the eyes of the city lord's mansion, they will also take action. Always keep your knife shop within a subtle range.
But so what if you know? Facing the city lord's palace, the sword shop is just a chamber pot. Who else can have any objections to the chamber pot?
As for Bailang, these above-mentioned problems are still far away from him, and he doesn't need to worry about them.
Although he had to admit that Zhang Wu and Wang Bing's worries were reasonable, Bai Lang still shook his head and said with a smile: "No need. I'm still used to being alone, and if something really happens, I still feel that I'm alone. People are easier to escape and more adaptable. Don’t worry, if you leave the area of our knife studio, I will call brothers to come with you."
Bailang now has great confidence in his own strength. Today's sixth-grade opponents are nothing compared to him. He hasn't even used aura-related methods yet.
If he exerts all his strength, can he crush a sixth-grade warrior? What about facing a fifth-grade or even fourth-grade warrior?
Bailang even had a vague expectation in his heart, hoping that he would have the opportunity to use his full strength in actual combat.
Zhang Wu and Wang Bing wanted to persuade them again, but Bai Lang was resolute, so they could only give up temporarily.
The next day, when Bailang went to Qianfang as usual, he happened to bump into Liu She, who also came over to check the decoration progress for the last time.
Liu She naturally knew what happened last night. So he smiled and joked at Bai Lang: "Do you have any special hobbies? Why do you always like to cut off people's ears?"
"This... made Master Snake laugh. Bailang didn't have such a hobby. It was just a coincidence. He didn't think much about it at the time. He thought that cutting off his ears was not fatal and would be enough to teach him a lesson. He didn't think about anything else. .”
"Haha, so you kid is born cruel and ruthless. Most people give people a lesson by just beating them up, knocking out a few teeth, or making a few cuts to see blood. But when you teach people a lesson, you just cut them. ears, and I don’t mean to show my ferocity, I just think that this can be a lesson to others. Gee, you are so cruel! You are born to eat at the knife shop!
But do you know the origin of the man whose ears you cut off yesterday? "
"Huh? Lord Snake? Isn't he just a waist knife from the knife shop opposite?"
"Hey, how can a sixth-grade waist knife be simple? That man's name is Cheng Jian, and he is also the head of Qianfang in the knife shop opposite, just like you. But his backstage is not ordinary. His uncle's name is Gao Fei, you should have heard of him Is this the name?”
"Dear the guts and fly high with two swords?!"
