Fu Xiaohu followed Wang Xiaofu to Wang Wubing's house. Since he was the nominal third head of the family, his house was a little more grand, with two rooms. Wang Wubing's daughter-in-law, Hao Chunhua, saw Fu Xiaohu coming and hurriedly came over with a smile.
"The boss is here."
Fu Xiaohu asked: "How is the third master's family doing?"
"It's no big deal."
With that said, the three of them had already entered the house.
Wang Wubing was lying on the bed, his face pale. When he saw the three people coming in, he waved his wife and daughter to go out, leaving them alone in the room.
Fu Xiaohu asked: "How do you feel?"
Wang Wubing coughed twice and replied: "It was nothing, but I fell down and brought out the old problems in my body, and the old diseases relapsed."
Fu Xiaohu thought the same thing: He was stabbed in the leg, why did he start coughing?
Fu Xiaohu asked: "Why do you want to see me?"
"Master," Wang Wubing said earnestly, "it's not an option for us to continue like this."
"What's the meaning?"
"This copycat used to have a bad way. Although it has changed its ways now, those knights always have an excuse to come and destroy us. The wave of people in the past two days was not tough, and we won. Wait until our reputation spreads. Well, someone big will definitely come knocking on my door in the future."
Fu Xiaohu found a chair and sat down, nodded and said, "Yes, but there is no other way. Now that the civil work has just started, we can't just leave."
"You two, unlike us, have a clean family background and don't have to wade through muddy waters."
Fu Xiaohu said in his heart: Is his net worth pure? The bridge that Changfeng Tower built back then is beyond what your little bandit den can compare to.
"The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth. Just take it one step at a time. You can rest in peace and recuperate first. I will take care of the gang's affairs."
Fu Xiaohu said and stood up to leave. Wang Wubing grabbed him and said, "I have something to ask the master."
"No matter what you ask for, just tell me if you have anything to do."
"Don't blame me for being discouraged. If someone really comes knocking at our door, we won't be able to fight against it... Boss, please protect the children in the village."
Fu Xiaohu waved his hand: "I know you are frustrated when you talk, don't be afraid, it's okay, there are people outside."
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Mu Zi was actually not interested in this Nianzi Gang, but Tan Wushuang forced her to visit. Mu Zi thought this fat man was quite interesting, but he was a little bit tongue-tied.
"We have only been here for more than a month. When we first came here, the place was in tatters. Fortunately, Xiaohu and I had the skills and made some money, so we were able to repair it. Xiaohu wanted to make the Nianzi Gang prosperous in the future. , becoming the largest gang in the world."
Hearing Tan Wushuang say this, Mu Zi finally couldn't help but ask the question he had always wanted to ask.
"Why are you called the Nianzi Gang?" Yes, I have never heard of any big gang with this name, and there are no big figures in history called Ergouzi or Tiedan.
Tan Wushuang smiled and replied: "Because this is Nianzi Mountain."
Mu Zi, who had always been stoic, wanted to laugh. She asked, "What kind of statement is this?"
"Look, the Songshan Sect is in Songshan, right?" ap.
"right."
"The Taishan sect is in Mount Tai, right?"
"right."
"Emeishan and Kunshan are both, right?"
Mu Zi was speechless, but it seemed difficult to refute.
Tan Wushuang continued to chatter: "When we first came out, we were dressed like beggars. Now we are better, we have money, and we have changed into good clothes."
As Tan Wushuang was talking, he suddenly heard someone shouting at the gate: "Here comes someone! They're coming!"
Mu Zi was shocked: Are you coming? What's the meaning? Do they have enemies?
Tan Wushuang explained: "It's nothing. Someone broke into the mountain some time ago and we dealt with it. Sister Mu, you can find a place to drop it and I'll deal with it."
Mu Zi didn't want to cause trouble, but now that he was a family member in name only, it was not good for him to watch from the side, so he had no choice but to
Follow Tan Wushuang towards the gate. When they arrived at the gate, they found that Fu Xiaohu had already arrived. The Nianzishan gangsters were all holding low-quality steel knives and were waiting for him. Outside the mountain gate, about twenty martial arts people looked at them arrogantly.
Fu Xiaohu's current appearance is very different from before. His hair is combed meticulously. Although it still looks a little curly, it is not like the chicken coop before. Wearing clean, decent and elegant black clothes, those who didn't know thought he was a young master from some family. At this moment, he crossed his arms and looked at the person in front of him, with disdain written on his face.
"How dare you come here with just a few of your defeated generals?" Fu Xiaohu's tone was full of disdain.
The leader on the opposite side said righteously: "You are originally a group of bandits in Nianzi Village, making a living by robbing families and homes. Why do you want to fly up a branch and become a phoenix? You expect us to forget the bad things we did in the past?"
Fu Xiaohu said: "Then why didn't you fight me before? You just came here after you have corrected your evil ways, and you don't allow others to learn well? What's the point of this?"
"Hmph, you said you'll learn it well if you learn it well?"
"My man made a hero post before. For all the people who have been robbed, the Nianzi Gang will compensate you double. For all passers-by who have been robbed, as long as you remember how much you were robbed, we will also compensate you double. The Nianzi Gang has never killed anyone before. People, what? Let us pay with our lives?"
The reason why Fu Xiaohu has this courage is entirely because Nianzi Village was really unbearable in the past and he really didn't steal much money. Guarding Luoyang, they did not dare to be too presumptuous. Now that the medicinal materials business has started, I can earn thousands of taels in just one month. I can afford to pay five times, not to mention double. After Fu Xiaohu came to power, he tried his best to cut off from the former Nianzi Village, but it was not that easy to think simply. To tell the truth, you guys used to be bandits.
If the two sides can't reach an agreement, they can only start a fight.
The leader on the opposite side said: "Humph, strong words, stop talking nonsense, fight first and then talk!"
Fu Xiaohu sneered: "How to fight?"
"Bunda."
"No luck?"
"You win. We will never go to Nianzi Mountain again. Whenever we see you, we will retreat. If you lose, hand over all the treasures you have robbed over the years and then disband! Do you dare?!"
"What's wrong with that?"
"Okay! Have fun! Win three out of five games!"
Literary fighting and martial arts are two ways to resolve conflicts in the current arena. Wen Da means that each side sends out a few people to set up a ring. Martial arts is about fighting as many people as you want. Last time this group of people came to fight, the result was that they were outnumbered and defeated miserably. This time they struggled with a few more people, learned the lesson from last time, and decided to write a letter.
As soon as the word Wen Da came out of his mouth, Fu Xiaohu was in a dilemma. With three wins out of five games, the Nianzi Gang could only defeat three of them. The others' kung fu was too poor, and they were among the characters in the martial arts books who had no name and would die on the spot. But I had already agreed, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Fu Xiaohu curled his lips, took a step forward, and said, "I'll be the first, which one of you will go?"
The leader on the opposite side smiled slightly, as if the female cadre had succeeded, and said, "We will admit defeat in the first round."
They knew that there were three players in Nianzi Village who could fight, but one of them was injured, so they played a best-of-five game and were tricked.
Tan Wushuang was furious: "What do you mean?! What kind of charlatan style is this!"
"Hmph, there's no need to use any reasoning to deal with you crooked people."
"You! I'll fight twice, do you have any objections?"
"Of course there is. Since the beginning of the world, how can there be such a rule? What? There is no one left in your Nianzi Gang?"
A young man in his twenties next to Fu Xiaohu said, "Master! I'll do it!"
This young man had learned martial arts for a few days before he became a bandit, but he was too incompetent. The people in the martial arts world all looked like good players.
Fu Xiaohu shook his head and said, "No, if you get involved, they will kill you."
The person opposite asked: "Which one of you will come to the second game?"
Tan Wushuang took a step forward: "I'll do it!"
"Okay, let's admit defeat."
"Shameless! I won't tell you any truth!
"As he was about to rush forward, Fu Xiaohu grabbed him and whispered, "Fat man, hold it back."
The man opposite smiled sadly: "Nianzizhai is so powerful. We have already won two games. What about the third game..."
"I'll do it." A soothing female voice reached everyone's ears.
Fu Xiaohu looked back and saw that it was Mu Zi who said this.
Mu Zi originally didn't want to get involved in this matter, but he really couldn't stand the style of these people. I think back then, those Jianghu people who called their families for help had the same attitude. My father and mother begged for a long time in a low voice before they gave up. Seeing them, Mu Zi remembered the past again, which made Mu Zi, who was indifferent to the world, feel inexplicably angry.
Tan Wushuang said anxiously: "Sister Mu, how can I let you do it?" After all, Mu Zi is now a guest, and it doesn't look good to let people help fight. Secondly, he didn't know whether Mu Zi's martial arts was good or not. How could he explain to Master Jiu if he was injured?
Mu Zi ignored Tan Wushuang and walked between the two groups of people.
The Jianghu people on the opposite side were a little confused. Why did they still have help? I have never seen this woman before. Fortunately, there was someone across the street who had seen the world. He was wearing a mask and red clothes. He was the only one in the world who looked like this.
