After that, Wei Wen returned to Xiaoyuan Village, left a letter with Dr. Wen, and asked them to deliver the letter to Wei Jing who returned home. Then he rushed to Laihu City and went to Chuangtianmen General Altar alone.
"This is wrong. My father forged Wu Yufu's sword, how could Li Mi treat him as a guest of honor? Now, wouldn't my father have Li Mi tortured to death!" Wei Jing learned the whole story and shouted anxiously, Another attack.
"I saw that your father is very loyal and agrees with my taste, so I gave him a copy of "Hundred Soldiers" written by me and asked him to take it to Li Mi. I asked him to break up the book and put the contents into it. After familiarizing himself with the most crucial and mysterious aspects of each weapon, he destroyed it, leaving only the illustrations, casting materials, casting methods, functions and other chapters. In this way, he presented "Hundred Weapons" to Li Mi and boasted about it. The idiot Mina must be fascinated by it, and whenever there is a problem, he must ask your father to explain it or even forge actual weapons for him. In this case, how can he embarrass your father?"
When Wei Jing heard what Yang Qiufei said, he still felt it was inappropriate and retorted: "That idiot Li Min has a volatile temperament and is moody. Do you know that he will not anger my father because of Wu Yufu's matter?"
"It's not the trouble caused by you idiot." Yang Qiufei glanced at Wei Jing.
"I...that's good! Let me go, this idiot, and let me come back to Lake City to save my father!" Wei Jing shouted, kicking the shackles loudly.
"Save it, you idiot." Yang Qiufei stretched, pretended to yawn a few times, stood up and pushed the door open.
"Ah! Where are you going? Let me go. Why are you locking me up? You didn't lock me up enough before, right?" Wei Jing yelled angrily.
Yang Qiufei laughed, as if he hadn't heard anything, and strode out of the cave. He shouted a few times, only to hear a group of monkeys shouting in response. Some monkeys ran to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, and some jumped into the chicken coop. When catching chickens, some monkeys pick firewood, and some monkeys take turns fetching water, as if they have been trained for a long time.
Wei Jing yelled in the small room for a long time, but still received no response. He was so angry that he overturned the table, kicked over the chair, and yelled for a while. Then he lay down on the wooden bed and muttered curses. Then he fell asleep.
It wasn't until the sun went down that Yang Qiufei entered the house leisurely and came to the small stone room. Wei Jing was lying on the bed. When he saw Yang Qiufei coming, he turned his back.
Yang Qiufei snorted, straightened the table and chairs that Wei Jing had kicked down, and sat down. With a wave of his hand, four or five monkeys entered the small room carrying steamed buns, chicken soup, and a few side dishes, and placed them one by one. At the table, he started eating by himself. He looked at Wei Jing and said, "Boy, it's time to eat."
Wei Jing still turned his back to Yang Qiufei, lying on his side on the bed, and said slowly: "I'm not hungry, I want to go down the mountain to save daddy."
"Your father took great pains to trick you into coming to me. If he sees you and goes to die, he will blame me, the Sword King."
"Hmph! Sword King - isn't Mr. Wang a good friend of the Sword King? The whole family of the hero Sword King's good friend was killed by Li Mi, but the Sword King was leisurely hiding in the mountains with no intention of avenging his good friend. , this sword king really has a false reputation."
When Yang Qiufei heard what Wei Jing said about him, he was not angry and said coldly: "The reason why the Sword King is the Sword King is that he not only has the courage of an ordinary man, but also has brains. You idiot, go and kill the leader of Chuangtianmen Clan. , have you finished killing me? You want to save dad, can you save him?"
Wei Jing looked at the wall, speechless. When he tried to persuade Gongsun Yao, he also used the same reasoning and spoke righteously. But now he was the one who suffered the consequences, and the authorities were confused. He shook his head and murmured. : "But... I'm not going to take revenge. My father is in their hands, and they don't know whether he is alive or dead..."
"The news I heard is not like that." Yang Qiufei said slowly: "The Sword King has been away from the world for many years, but he is not without influence. I also know some guys in Chuangtianmen. The news they brought As I just said, your father is highly appreciated by Li Mi, and he even assigned a position to him. Hehe, what those eight immortals are thinking can be hidden from others, but not from the Sword King."
Yang Qiufei and the Chuangtianmen founding gang leader are close friends. Naturally, there are some old gangsters who are close to Yang Qiufei in Chuangtianmen, and even some retired old gangsters themselves are messengers. Yang Qiufei wants to find out about himself. The news of a son-in-law is naturally not difficult.
"Is my father really okay?" Wei Jing sat up, looked at Yang Qiufei, and said complainingly: "Why didn't you say anything just now?"
"You keep interrupting and barking like a monkey, what should I tell you?" Yang Qiufei pointed to another set of bowls and chopsticks on the table and said, "Are you going to eat or not?"
"Just eat." Wei Jing finally got out of bed, came to the table, put a chicken leg into a bowl, took two bites, and then asked: "You said those eight immortals are the eight elders of Chuangtianmen? My father What does it have to do with the Eighth Elder?"
"That idiot Li Mi coveted the "Hundred Soldiers" probably just for fun, but the matter of the wealthy residence must be those eight immortals fanning the wind behind his back to ignite the fire. There are so many people breaking into the Tianmen. If they get the "Hundred Soldiers" , Make a large number of weapons inside, and when the time comes, everyone in the Chuangtianmen gang will be armed with the weapons designed by my sword king, not to mention the 16th Route bandits, even the Haitang government army, Chuangtianmen will probably not take it seriously. "
Wei Jing was a little surprised and asked: "Ah, are you saying that the Eighth Elder wants to build the "Hundred Weapons" weapon in order to rebel?"
"It's not a rebellion, I'm sorry they don't have the courage, but in this way, the status of the eight immortals in the gang will be more stable. Your father's position will be directly under the eight immortals, and the other gang members will In order to get the top weapons, why not rush to curry favor with those eight immortals?"
"But the Eighth Elder is not already in a high position. Apart from the gang leader, they are already the most powerful people in Chuangtianmen. Why do they need to consolidate their position?" Wei Jing asked puzzledly.
"You know shit." Yang Qiufei scolded and said, "Those eight old foxes have a way of doing things like marching, fighting, fighting, and calculating. After Li Chuangtian died, that kid Li Sheng had a way of doing that. The eight old foxes were both respectful and afraid. After he became the leader of the gang, he established some kind of Shenwu Hall, which was probably used to check and balance the Eight Elders. In addition, the Wushuang Hall was powerful and had many minions, which was another check and balance. power, otherwise the idiot Li Min would be the leader of the Tianmen Clan now, and those eight old foxes would have usurped it long ago."
"...Sigh, in order to protect their lives, Chef Hu and Lei Nan are all vying to have relationships with Chuangtianmen, and they have all become Chuangtianmen gang members. Now even my father has become a Chuangtianmen gangster. I don’t think there will be any more in this world. People can be cured of Chu Tianmen." Wei Jing sighed, feeling depressed, and quietly finished the meal without saying anything.
"Hmph, who said no one can cure Chuang Tianmen?" Yang Qiufei finished drinking the soup, wiped his mouth and called a few times. Several monkeys came in, cleared the dishes and wiped the table with cloths.
Wei Jing suddenly remembered something and asked, "Weren't there wolves on Langshan Mountain before? Why did it sound like you had lived here before?"
"Yes, I used to like that Langshan was full of wolves and sparsely populated, so I chose to make steel and iron here for peace and quiet. These monkeys are a group of guys I subdued on Tianxian Ridge in Baishan Mountain eight years ago. , they followed me around. When I led them back to this mountain two years ago, they didn't get along with the wolves. They often looked for the wolves' dens, lured the wolves out of their holes, threw stones in groups to attack, or stole When young wolves are thrown down the mountain, even in close combat, the monkeys who have learned a few moves from me will not lose to the evil wolves. In this way, those unlucky wolves have to stay away from this mountain and find other places to stay. .”
Wei Jing laughed loudly: "The Sword King is indeed well-deserved. Not only can he talk to monkeys, but he can also send monkeys to help him do things. He can even teach you a few moves in boxing and kicking skills... Ah, you must have taught me my grappling skills as well. My mother, my mother just taught me this!”
"You're such a shitty grappler." Yang Qiufei snorted and expressed his disdain, and stood up to leave the small room.
Wei Jing shouted: "Grandpa, I need to pee, please take off my shackles!"
Yang Qiufei made a gesture like a monkey, and a monkey immediately ran out of the house, brought a bucket in, and placed it at Wei Jing's feet.
"When you finish, call the monkey, and it will ask you to water the vegetables." After Yang Qiufei finished speaking, he sneered a few times, turned around and went out, paused suddenly, turned back to Wei Jing and said, "I want the monkey to be obedient. It’s not difficult to teach him how to do things. It’s not difficult to handcuff him and chain him for dozens of days, even if he doesn’t obey.”
"Grandpa, Grandpa! Don't be like this, I will be obedient, I have always been obedient!" Wei Jing begged for a long time, but got no response, and then angrily peed into the bucket.
"Dead monkey, stinky monkey, come and pour the urine for Uncle Wei!" Wei Jing shouted loudly. When he saw a monkey entering the small room, he changed his words and pointed to the urine bucket and said: "What a hot pot of urine!" Uncle Wei will reward you with chicken soup, so drink it."
When Wei Jing saw the monkey obediently carrying the urine bucket out of the small room, he felt that it was quite boring, so he said: "The stubborn monkey is like a good boy in the Sword King's house, but he acts like a gangster when he grabs fruits."
