In the elegant dining room, Jing Yue was eating with Aunt Shen and his family as usual.
The third young master Shen Yun, who usually had a bad face towards him, rarely took the initiative to talk to him.
"Jing Yue, I heard that your Huangliucheng is very chaotic and there are many gangs?"
Jing Yue nodded and replied, "There are quite a few."
"So do you have any experience in dealing with gangs?" Shen Yun asked.
Jing Yue thought for a moment and replied, "A little bit."
In that small town, the peers they gathered together spontaneously were really just a self-defense organization, but in the eyes of the gangs in Huangliu Small Town, they were a force that was not easy to provoke.
In those years, everyone was ruthless in order to survive, but Jing Yue's group were the first to secretly wear wooden armor, apply gold juice on sharp weapons, sprinkle lime, kick the crotch, insert eyes, and play sneak attacks...
It can be said that it was Jing Yue who single-handedly ruined the atmosphere of the entire Huangliucheng gang.
You must know that before this, the entire Huangliucheng gang's battles were very simple. When fighting for territory, they negotiated. If they couldn't reach an agreement, they simply attacked each other. All of them were advanced tactics, and they were not so shameless.
During this period, Jing Yue, the leader of the self-defense organization, naturally had dealings with many gang bosses, quite a few.
Shen Yun quickly said: "Now that my family has encountered some trouble related to gangs, you can help me give advice."
Jing Yue nodded and said, "Okay."
Speaking of the latter, the third young master Shen Yun couldn't help but said: "Jing Yue, why don't you come with me in ten days?"
At this time, her sister Shen Lu couldn't help complaining: "Third brother, Jing Yue is unfamiliar with this place and his health is not good. Why do you want him to bother with this? Besides, Huangliucheng's gang is separated from ours. Thousands of miles away, the rules are different.”
Chen Yun retorted: "Mother has said that Jing Yue is my brother. Is it okay for my brother to go and help?"
At this time, Mrs. Shen put down her chopsticks and scolded Shen Yun: "Luer is responsible for this matter. Just do what you have to do. Why are you dragging Jing Yue along when you have nothing to do?"
Jing Yue responded: "Auntie, this is what it should be. I feel uneasy eating and drinking at home, it's always good to be able to help a little."
Chen Yun couldn't help but smile brightly and said, "I'm just saying that Brother Jing is a loyal person. He just wants to help and don't lose a piece of meat. Mom, don't worry about it."
After that, Jing Yue began to study the conflict between the Shen Mansion and the Green Snake Gang.
What he said at the dinner table was true. He really wanted to help the Shen family, because he was now tied to the Shen family ship.
Previously at Zhao Buqian's place, he had heard about the Green Snake Gang's murder of the Shen family. If the Shen family could survive the difficulties, his medicine would not stop. If the Shen family collapsed, then his medicine would be over.
Not to mention that Aunt Shen treated him well. She clearly knew that he was a sick and poor relative. She did not dislike him. Instead, she was very close to him. Even her nephew was no more than that.
He contributed to both emotions and reasons.
More importantly, he should have such ability now.
After being bound to practice with Saint Ye Ning, his current strength is much stronger than before the onset of the cold poison. In conjunction with the shamelessness he has long cultivated in Huangliucheng, he is now asked to single-handedly eliminate a medium-sized gang in Huangliucheng. No problem.
He just didn't know if the gangs in Bianzhou City were in deep trouble, so he should be careful.
But as Shen Yun said, negotiation is to talk and see the situation without losing a piece of meat.
Let’s talk if we can’t reach an agreement.
I don't know whether it was because Young Master Kong's life had been too long and too boring, or because the violent gene he had shown in his early years had revived as his body got better. Jing Yue recalled certain memories and actually looked forward to the gang.
He has always been good at "mediating".
There are still a few days left, so we must seize the time to collect more wool from the saint girl.
Three days are here in a blink of an eye.
Jing Yue entered Saint Ye Ning's body again and was already familiar with the process.
But what he didn't expect was that before he could see his surroundings clearly this time, the saintly girl's shouts and curses could already be heard - "Bitch thief, you're finally here."
Jingyue: "..."
"What's down there? What's down there? Is Liang Shanbo really dead? Zhu Yingtai won't really marry Ma Wentai like this, right?"
Faced with this series of questions, Jing Yue was silent for a moment and said, "Of course not, please allow me to explain slowly, miss."
He knew that he had to calm down the girl's emotions first, otherwise if the goodwill accidentally turned into severe disgust, or even incompatibility, he would be expelled from this body.
The same goes for this saintly girl. She was quite calm when he entered her body, but she was so worried about a story that was never finished.
It’s not like I just cut it off.
After that, Jing Yue leisurely talked about the follow-up.
"When Yingtai was forced to get married, she took a detour to Shanbo's tomb. Thinking that the lover in the tomb was separated from her forever, Yingtai was filled with grief. In fact, before she agreed to marry Ma Wentai, she had already had the ambition to die for her love.
Just when she was about to die for her love, it seemed as if the heavens were sensing something. There was a sudden storm, thunder and lightning, and Shanbo's tomb split open. Butterflies fly out of the grave and dance in the world, never to be separated again..."
Silence, not a short silence.
Afterwards, Ye Ning broke the silence and said, "Is this the ending?"
Jing Yue nodded with her head and said, "This is the ending."
Ye Ning couldn't help but said: "This is not a good story."
"Why?"
"Because I was very unhappy after hearing it."
After a period of silence, Ye Ning spoke again: "This is a good story. I'm not happy but I like it very much."
Jing Yue took a long breath and said, "Since I like it, girl, should we get down to business?"
"What's the matter?"
"Of course I'm going to practice the Mie Zi Jue, you promised me."
"Not now, I have to slow down."
Ye Ning seems to have not yet come out of the sadness of that story.
Although time was precious, Jing Yue couldn't force it on her, so he could only use her body to wander around.
While strolling around, he stopped in front of a puddle of water and began to "appreciate" himself carefully.
Today the saintly girl is wearing a fitted green robe, which gives her a touch of gentleness.
But Jing Yue's secret sigh was the same as before.
"It's so big."
Yes, no matter how many times I saw her, the most eye-catching thing about Ye Ning was still her towering mind.
"Have you seen enough?" Ye Ning asked.
"Enough, enough!"
Jing Yue replied hurriedly, as if his family suddenly opened the door while secretly watching an action movie.
"Have you recovered?" Jing Yue quickly changed the subject.
"Um."
"Then let's get started."
"Go back to the house and get the gun first."
Jing Yue stood in this huge courtyard, wondering: "Then where should we go now?"
"You don't know and you still wander around?"
"Shouldn't I take a look at the scenery and help you relax?"
"Is this why you were staring at my breasts just now?"
"I don't!"
"No more teaching."
"I have!"
"You're a pervert, so you won't teach me any more."
"As a man, I'm a pervert if I don't want to see it, right?"
"Well, that's a good explanation, taught me."
Probably because Jing Yue entered her body repeatedly and became familiar with her, the communication between the two became more playful.
"Follow this corridor to the end and turn left. After passing two intersections, turn right. Turn right and then turn right. Turn right and then turn left..."
Jingyue: "..."
