Chapter 13 Hongmen Banquet

Zhou family.

Inside the ancestral temple.

The door was pushed away, and a man wearing a gray gown stepped into the ancestral temple, respectfully: "The patriarch!"

Under a number of tablets, a middle -aged man with an elegant complexion in his knees, a white Confucian shirt, holding a bunch of sandalwood beads.

This person is the head of the Zhou family, Zhou Shijin.

"how?"

"Did that person explain it?"

Zhou Yuan hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "Some accidents, people were taken away by Jin Yiwei."

"Pap!" The beads turned in Zhou Shijin's hand paused, frowned: "What is the problem?"

Zhou Yuan said: "I bought a gang of a wild wolf gang. According to that person, their gang owner seems to be close to a Jinyiwei small flag recently."

"According to the jailer, the token shown by Jin Yiwei was a small flag named Lin. They said that Wang Lie was related to a case, but as far as I knew, Wang Lie was in the wild wolf gang at this moment."

"It should be that Wang Kun invited the Jinyiwei flag."

"Jin Yiwei?" Zhou Shi stepped in and put down the Buddha beads, sat down, and asked, "Are you linked which little flag is it?"

Although Jin Yiwei rarely controls the city, no one dares to ignore it.

A small flag is already the official of Qipin.

Zhou Yuan nodded: "This person's name is Lin Mang, who came from the capital some time ago. I heard that it was a hereditary father's official position, but the strength was average."

Zhou Shijin was silent, and there was a little contemplation on the elegant face.

"Family chief, what should I do now?" Zhou Yuan tentatively asked.

"Wang Lie leaned on Jinyiwei, I'm afraid it's not easy to do it."

Zhou Shijin turned the bead in his hand, his lips and teeth were slightly opened: "Next post, prepare a banquet."

"I want to see this Lin Xiaoqi!"

A trace of surprise appeared on Zhou Yuan's face, busy arming: "Yes!"

Nympho

In the courtyard.

Lin Mang dragged his knife, like a dragon, and Ling Yan's blade broke the air.

Like a mirror cold, there is a little cold flowing between the blade, which seems to be constantly flowing, and it also adds a sharp coolness.

Seemingly opened and big, the brave sword method has a kind of murderous, agile meaning.

Between the steps, it is extremely fast.

"!"

The sharp embroidered spring knife flashed across, and the stone table in the courtyard was screaming, and it was split.

Lin Mang put his knife into the sheath, and had a smile on his face.

"This gossip knife is really good, just getting started, it has such power."

Different from the Jinwu knife method, the movement is fierce, and it pays attention to bravery and unparalleled.

"Unfortunately, there is no breakthrough in the real situation, and you can't be able to be released."

After the true gas realm, one internal force is converted into true gas, which can be released from the qi, forming a Lingye sword gas.

Seeing this, Wang Dasheng on the side, respectfully handing the towel.

"Congratulations to the great achievements of the adults!"

Lin Mang glanced at him and shook his head and said, "When did you learn to shoot?"

Wang Dasheng solemnly said: "All subordinates are the words of the lungs."

Lin Mang took the towel, wiped it casually, and asked, "Are you printed with things?"

"A total of ten copies, all of them are finished."

Lin Mang took the cloth and instructed: "Leave a copy for me, the remaining nine copies are divided into the brothers."

Wang Dasheng was stunned.

"Adult, don't you have to go to Jintong Yiwei?"

"Yes." Lin Mangli nodded naturally, and said, "But isn't this not going on?"

"We have discussed some exercises in advance, is there any problem?"

Wang Dasheng kneeling on one knee, grateful: "Adults are kind, and I am unforgettable with humility!"

In his heart, he was already excited and could not be added.

Ordinary Jin Yiwei like them, the highest martial arts technique that can be exposed is only eight.

This kind of grade martial arts may not be able to contact these people in their lives.

Lin Mang glanced at him and said lightly: "Get up, don't need this."

"but……"

After a pause, Lin Mang's vitality was a little more cold, and continued: "I think you should understand the value of this martial arts, if you dare to pass it out, don't blame me if you don't talk about it."

Wang Dasheng was in his heart, and quickly vowed: "An adult is assured, who dares to say it, I can't spare him!"

"Um." Lin Mang slightly headed and turned around and walked outside the courtyard.

The martial arts he handed over to Wang Dasheng are gossip knives.

Try to be willing, be willing, you can have it!

The rivers and lakes are not beating and killing, and there are people's love!

No benefit, who wants to follow you!

Besides, once this method is handed in, there are not a few people learning from Jinyiwei, and naturally there is no hidden need.

Nympho

Come to Chen Tiankui's courtyard.

Before Lin Mang knocked on the door, there was a majestic voice in the courtyard.

"Come in!"

There was a trace of surprise in Lin Mang's eyes.

Entering the hospital, Chen Tiankui seemed to have just finished his practice.

Chen Tiankui turned his head and said: "What's the matter?"

Lin Mang arched his hand, and then said: "Adults, a humble job obtained a martial arts skills from Wang Kun, Wang Kun has the heart to present it in Jinyiwei, come to sue!"

Chen Tiankui's resolute face appeared on a trace of surprise and asked, "What is the martial arts?"

"Bagua Palm, Gossip Sword!"

Lin Mang took out the cloth of the martial arts and handed it.

Chen Tiankui took a rough glance and bluntly said, "What do Wang Kun want?"

I don't know if it was his illusion, Lin Mang felt that Chen Tiankui bit the word "Wang Kun".

"Adults are clearly learned, then Wang Kun admires Jin Yiwei, dare not return to the picture, but he is brave, please play with adults, and awards!"

"Quasible!"

Lin Mang was stunned.

He prepared a full -scale speech, but he didn't know how to speak at this moment.

Chen Tiankui looked at him and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"No more." Lin Mang arched his hand, "Human job retreat!"

After walking out of the courtyard, Lin Mangxin had doubts.

Then shook his head and stop thinking about it. In any case, this matter was done.

In the courtyard, the man in white walked out of the bamboo forest on the side, picked up the cloth on the table and glanced at it. He was interested: "I did not expect that Wang Kun was still hiding these levels of martial arts."

"Look at this martial arts content, it should be the orthodox martial arts of the gossip gate."

"How can you apply for him?"

Chen Tiankui seized the cloth and calmed down: "Remember the merit twice!"

The man in white was surprised: "Are you really going to send him back to Beijing?"

"The seat of that hundred households is hot taro!"
To be continued...