The eldest daughter, Mu Qingqian, saw that everyone was gloomy and gloomy, so she couldn't help asking gently what was going on.
Deputy gang leader Lin Yun talked about what happened before. After hearing this, Mu Qingqian asked, "Is brother seriously injured?"
For people like the eldest lady, people are always more worthy of attention.
Below, Huang Biao in black couldn't hold back after all and said: "Four of the fifteen brothers were injured in their hamstrings and are basically disabled. The remaining injuries ranged from minor to serious, but none of them got out of bed."
It can be said that the Shuilong Gang is very determined to take advantage of the situation and specifically targets people with hamstrings and limbs. This is a very powerful move.
They did this naturally to let their ruthlessness be known and to make the Spring Breeze Gang retreat in spite of difficulties.
So the topic returned to the question of whether the dock should be given up and in what manner.
Old Gong thought that he was a bit mean-spirited, so he could ask the city guard to make some adjustments, at least to make the other party apologize and save some face. Don't think too much about it in a place like the dock where others are more serious.
There is nothing you can do, the situation is stronger than the person, and if someone else takes the piss out of you, saying sorry is better than nothing.
At this time, Jing Yue said a few words in the eldest lady's ear.
The eldest lady nodded and said, "Leave this to us in advance."
Lao Gong was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said, "Leave it to you?"
Jing Yue stood behind and said coldly: "Leave it to me first. Senior sister is not needed for the time being."
"you?"
Jing Yue nodded and said, "I'm a little good at negotiating, but where is Monk Tieshui?"
Seeing that Ah Duan had taken over the matter, the eldest lady handed over the five spirit blood and other materials to the deputy gang leader Lin Yun, as if this was a serious matter and the so-called negotiation by the dock was a trivial matter.
However, someone took over this hot potato. Although it seemed unreliable, most people were willing to accept it, except of course Lao Gong.
He originally wanted to use his thin face to climb up, but he didn't expect someone to steal the show.
He didn't say anything on the surface, but secretly he had already come to the conclusion - "After all, we don't know the depth of the Yunzhou pool, and young people will suffer in the end."
In this Yunzhou, names are earned.
Who would recognize a young disciple of Zangyu Palace thousands of miles away if he was unfamiliar with the place.
He couldn't help but look at the woman who was the deputy gang leader, wanting to remind her not to anger the Water Dragon Gang, but Lin Yun didn't even look at him, but listened to the girl's instructions.
He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
After all, Lao Gong has always believed that this industry was built by them through hard work over the years. The so-called support from Cangyu Palace is just sucking their blood, but it is difficult to explain clearly due to the prestige of the gang leader.
Now that something happened to the gang leader, he regarded himself as the big brother and let himself go a little bit.
Shuiyun Teahouse.
A great monk was drinking tea with people.
His shoulders are very broad and his muscle lines are very obvious, so he looks very strong, giving people the illusion that he could kill an old cow with just one sneeze.
The people around him were naturally not as tall as an ox, so they looked nervous.
Especially the little girl who had been standing next to him, pouring tea for him, her legs could not help but tremble, and she was a little scared.
The monks of Qinglong Temple are notorious, especially this one.
Many people in the teahouse saw how the monk cut off people's hands and feet. The tendons were like small rubber bands in his hands, breaking as soon as he pulled them. It was very shocking.
But he is a monk after all, and he is drinking tea here and asking the store to serve him some vegetarian food.
In addition to the girl who served him tea and water, there were also a group of dancers dancing in front of him.
So the scary monk began to enjoy the dance while eating his vegetarian meal. When he saw the excitement, he even took off his shoes and put his legs like thick tree roots on the chair next to him.
So soon, a young woman was pinching his feet.
There were some guests around, but they all stayed far away and did not dare to speak loudly.
Just then, a new guest came upstairs.
This guest was tall and tall, with delicate features. He couldn't help coughing lightly when he went upstairs. He looked like he had caught the cold. He was completely different from the great monk.
The young man saw that there was an empty seat in the middle, so he walked straight over.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this. Some people wanted to stop him, but they didn't dare to make too much noise.
So they watched the coughing handsome young man go near the great monk, and their hearts tightened.
If the great monk was disturbed and was in a bad mood, he would be slapped hard and the young man would almost die.
What surprised them was that the young man not only came to the monk, but also asked: "Your name is Monk Tieshui?"
This question frightened the girls who were pouring water on the monk's face so much that they all turned pale.
Monk Tieshui glanced at Jing Yue, looked puzzled, and nodded.
The next moment, there was only a bang and the girls ran away screaming.
The young man, who seemed to be infected with the cold, punched the monk in the right eye, causing his whole body to crush the chair and even the floor, sending sawdust flying.
The iron monk was suddenly attacked and fell to the ground. His eyes only felt burning pain, so he became fierce and shouted: "Good fight!"
The next moment, he stood up like a carp, his muscles and bones buzzing, and if there was thunder, he would fight back.
As a result, a pitch-black fire stick suddenly hit his left calf, causing him to tilt and almost fall.
Where he was hit, his skin cracked like ice, but no blood was seen.
Before coming, Jing Yue had already done his homework. This iron water monk should be at the peak of the three-level Fusion Realm, and Qinglong Temple's unique hard skills have already gained momentum.
Now that I see it, it’s really not bad.
Whether he hit the opponent's eye area without warning, or the skin of his calf that he just hit, it all cracked like ice.
Such a strange change not only caused no blood, but also offset most of the strength.
You must know that Jing Yue has always been very aggressive. The force of his first punch alone could break even a large piece of iron.
After the first punch hurt his hand, he had already determined that the monk's skin was thicker than he thought, so the blow with the fire stick carried the power of the Bengzi Jue.
Then the great monk tilted his body and almost fell to the ground.
The iron water monk was also a little stunned for a moment. If he was attacked by a sneak attack in the first punch and had no defense, then when the fire stick came, the true energy in his body had already circulated. Invulnerability is a trivial matter, but he didn't expect to be hit. Got to be lame.
The fire stick brought with it a strange tremor. Not only did it break his ice skin, it also penetrated inside, destroying his flesh and blood.
He didn't hesitate and chose to attack.
Because facing such an opponent, attacking is the most effective, so he turned his arm and swept towards Jingyue like a big windmill.
The people around him saw the monk's sleeves neighing, which was the terrifying sound that broke through the air with great force.
With a buzzing sound, the fire stick moved upwards. The molten iron monk did not feel the strange power entering his skin, but saw the other person holding the stick, almost glued to his arm.
The monk was shocked and was about to raise his hand to smash it into the ground. However, at this moment, he only heard a scoffing sound. Jing Yue flicked his left hand, and the tea in the cup suddenly rushed towards the monk's eye that had just been hit like a sharp arrow.
At this time, the great monk only felt a blur in his right eye and a stinging pain.
Immediately afterwards, he felt a great crisis.
He stepped back and wanted to jump down the stairs, but the other party seemed to have expected this move.
The ordinary-looking fire stick came with a buzzing sound and hit him right in the cheek.
The moment the skin on his cheek shattered like ice, his head was stunned and he hit the ground hard again.
Although he has practiced hard skills well and has a thick skin, he is still a bit inferior to his body.
Bang bang bang!
Jing Yue seized the opportunity and hit the monk with a sap, causing the monk's entire face to explode into flowers.
Midway, the great monk swung his fists to fight back, but Jing Yue dodged them one by one.
Today, Jing Yue is like Bruce Lee possessed, his feet are always beating on the ground, extremely flexible.
The harder the great monk swung his fist, the harder he hit!
At this time, blood and water finally flew out, stuck to the fire stick, and was shattered by the shock.
The onlookers were so frightened that they screamed and backed away. One of them even accidentally fell off the railing on the second floor.
With a bang, the extremely thick floor shattered and collapsed. Jing Yue and the great monk smashed downstairs together, crushing a table.
boom! boom!
Another two sticks hit his forehead, and the fire stick twisted into a noodle shape, but it still did not collapse.
The great monk's head has sunk into the ground.
The next moment, the great monk suddenly raised his hands and howled with his smashed lips: "Don't fight! Don't fight! Give up! Give up!"
Jing Yue gasped and stopped.
But a moment later, he suddenly exerted force again, hitting the opponent's wrist with a stick, causing a burst of extremely miserable screams and begging for mercy, and then stopped.
Damn, I get angry when I hear someone picking on someone.
At this time, the iron monk was beyond recognition and curled up there, like a shrimp whose shell had been peeled off.
However, his defensive power was really amazing. Even so, he was still able to raise his hands and bow, and weakly said: "Young hero, spare your life, young hero, spare your life. I don't know where I offended you."
Jing Yue slapped his face with a stick and called out: "Chunfeng helped Duan Yu, you know why, I will only forgive you and your gang leader brothers once."
"Thank you, thank you so much." The great monk said as he fell there with blood on his face.
"You made this place such a mess, how can others do business? Compensate for the losses here, and then ask your brother to come to Chunfeng Gang to have tea tomorrow. Business, territory, many things can be negotiated calmly."
"I know, I know." The great monk begged for mercy.
It wasn't until Jing Yue left that the great monk found his newly lost soul.
The short time of half a stick of incense just now was too terrible. He was afraid that he would not be able to see the sun tomorrow.
He felt aggrieved for a moment and couldn't help but sigh: "Why do you hit people as soon as you come up?"
"You promised to be calm?"
(End of chapter)
