Hezhang County is located northwest of Qingjiang Prefecture City, separated from Hexi Prefecture. It is a remote small town with only 20,000 people under its jurisdiction, which is even worse than Fang Jiaji.

However, it is adjacent to Qingjiang and the county town has a special pier. You can directly reach Yanxi County Town by boat. It is a convenient place for transportation. Zu Wanchun wants to escape by boat from here.

Before the sunset had dissipated, four men and women leading horses and swords walked into the gate of Hezhang County, namely Xiang Yang, Si Si Er, Wang Tong and Mai Xiangxiang.

"Let's find an inn to rest for one night today, and go to Hezhang Wharf tomorrow to visit the county town, and then find people from the Ancient Ministry to find out the environment here. Zu Wanchun will return to the county town the day after tomorrow."

Scorpion Twelve were gloomy and taciturn, Xiang Yang and Mai Xiangxiang were two newcomers, and they didn’t do much tasks, because most of them were mainly Wang Tong on the road, and what they said was unanimously recognized.

Although Hezhang County is a small town and has a small population, it is quite prosperous. Inns, restaurants and restaurants are everywhere, and the business is very good. Xiang Yang and others chose a clean and classy person to live there.

At night, the golden crow sank westward, and the evening breeze outside was blowing, but in the inn, the lobby on the first floor was full of people.

There were about a dozen tables, seven or eight full of them. The dishes on the table were average, but the wine was pleasant, and most of them were people who came to stay in the inn.

Xiang Yang and the other two took a look, chose a table close to the inner window, ordered full of wine and food, and began to solve the problem of dinner.

Scorpion Twelve is a person who speaks little, and Mai Xiangxiang is also quite shy, just stuttering with food close to her seat.

So only Xiang Yang and Wang Tong said a few words from time to time on the table, discussing how to attack Zu Wanchun. In the noisy environment in the hall, the voice seemed even more low and unobtrusive.

But before eating for a long time, a group of people walked into the inn, looking like they were walking in a dragon and tiger strolling, with a terrifying momentum, and they pointed directly at Xiang Yang's table.

Wang Tong and others raised their heads and saw a young man with a greasy and powdery face, covered in powdery smell, standing in front of them with a folding fan. He was wearing precious jade on his waist, and his clothes were gorgeous, looking full of rich spirits. There were seven or eight big men wearing uniform black clothes following him.

"Is there anything wrong with this brother?"

Wang Tong slowly put down his wine glass and glanced at the young man and the people behind him. His voice was calm and he could not tell his emotions.

"If you have something, of course there is something. I'm afraid you don't know that this seat was set by me early in the morning. It's thirty taels a month. The store sells this table to me, so you are occupant of my seat now."

The young man smiled and didn't bother me. He spread out his folding fan and fanned himself. The wind brought up to his long hair in his temples, looking quite narcissistic.

"If so, we will change the table and say sorry to brother."

Wang Tong's expression remained unchanged, and he did not say that he would not give him a seat. He was just disgusted with the inn's inn's disguise and was a profitable businessman.

"Wait, you take my table and say you can change one if you want to change it. There is nothing to say. Then where can I put my face?"

As soon as the fan was retracted, he directly blocked Wang Tong's left arm standing. The young man smiled maliciously on his face, staring straight at Mai Xiangxiang, who was lowering his little head, trying his best to reduce his presence.

"Let's do this, there is so-called fate to meet you thousands of miles away. I fell in love with this little girl at first sight and wanted to invite her to have a glass of water and wine to discuss life ambitions. Can you please make it convenient?"

While speaking, the seven or eight big men behind the man took a step forward together, revealing the uniform wavy textured belt around his waist.

"It is a symbol of the Yongzhou Dajiang League. This young man has a great origin. No wonder he can see that we are not easy to mess with, but he dares to come up and tease the tiger's beard."

Xiang Yang looked at the person in front of him in surprise, feeling quite uneasy, this was a big trouble.

The Dajiang Alliance is the overlord of the waterway in Yongzhou. It is composed of 63 gangs of seven counties, with 50,000 gangs. It is said that wherever Dajiang arrives, they are all affiliated with them, and they are extremely domineering and powerful.

What's even more powerful is the leader of the Dajiang Alliance, Shui Wuhen, known as the Dragon King, is a famous innate powerful man with skills overwhelming all the heroes.

He rose as the leader of a small gang, defeated the other 62 gang leaders and took the position of leader of the Dajiang League. Over the past ten years, he has repeatedly taken action to defeat or kill prominent powerful men, shocking the world.

This is a true legendary figure, no school, and has worked hard from the weak. When Xiang Yang was fumbling with the knowledge of the Yongzhou martial arts world during this period, he also regarded him as an idol figure and can be regarded as a representative of grassroots.

"Dajiang League? In my Qingjiang Mansion, there are two gangs that signed a alliance in the Dajiang League. One is the Black Dragon Association founded by Liu Shengyuan, and the other is the Jinsha Gang led by Zuo Zhuan. Which gang are you from?"

Wang Tong's face was still not flustered. The Dajiang League is powerful, but this is Qingjiang Prefecture City, not Yongcheng. The powerful gangs in the Dajiang League do not include these two Qingjiang Prefecture.

"Oh, I still know the reputation of our Black Dragon Society? It seems that you are not ignorant people in the world, okay. Since that's the case, stop talking nonsense. You guys go and leave this little girl, I won't make things difficult for you."

Mai Xiangxiang raised her head nervously, looked at Scorpion Twelve and Wang Tong, and finally looked at Xiang Yang, not very panic.

After all, she also has martial arts skills, not to mention that she is also hiding a Feiyu Kuang Needle, which Xiang Yang and others are extremely afraid of.

But she is a little girl, and she still relies on familiar people in unfamiliar environments, such as Scorpion Twelve and Wang Tong. Xiang Yang has also known her a little while ago, so she is barely one of them.

"I'm not a small tone. I've heard of Liu Shengyuan's black dragon as domineering, but I didn't expect you, a little pawn, to be so arrogant.

Now it’s not you who let me go, it’s me who give you two choices.

First, slap your mouth and roll away. Second, I will do it myself, and you will not be able to decide the matter at that time."

Wang Tong suddenly sneered, his tone was extremely domineering, and his temperament changed drastically, cold, bloodthirsty, and with a fierce murderous intent.

Although his hands were empty and he had no short gun, Xiang Yang felt that Wang Tong was even stronger than in the competition that day, and his words were like guns, just like his domineering behavior when he made a move.

"What a thief, do you know who I am? The helm leader of Hezhang County in Heilonghui is my brother-in-law. Come on, teach me a lesson, let them take a peer, and make them shine in the future."

The young man was furious and pointed at Wang Tong to the follower behind him, but he received no response for a long time.

While I was wondering, I felt itchy on my back, as if something was climbing, one by one, one by one, and one by one.

Turning his head, he realized that his followers all looked like they were covering their mouths and not daring to speak. When they looked down, they saw a dense patch of scorpions with black shells crawling around the ground with their dark green tail needles.

Xiang Yang saw a scorpion with a length of index finger scratching his back behind the man who turned around, which was extremely frightening and did not dare to look underground.

"Sure enough, the ruthless person is really cruel, and the wizard Twelve is the big boss."
Chapter completed!