It is hard to see a timely help in the world, and the scene is always icing on the cake. This statement should be arranged in terms of the reason Duan and Sai Qin Qiong encountered it, which is really perfect!

In front of everyone, Duan and Sai Qinqiong, who were still covered in red wounds, showed their faces when they showed up from the abandoned garden. They met with the men from the Sijiu City gathered around the abandoned garden. The applause made the dust on the walls of the abandoned garden rustled.

Before he could stand in a big car that had just been vacated, Duan, who was still not stable at his feet, spoke. A meat alley had already been left in the crowd, with pieces of ebony with gold inlaid and bright yellow plaques inlaid with cinnabar edges and asked people to carry them to Duan's feet.

It was probably because someone who knew the reason and was very lively. A person who had no idea where to hit the scene had already squeezed to Mr. Duan quietly. He only saw someone sending a plaque. He immediately relied on the familiarity of the people in the Sijiu City and the scene was so good. He opened his voice and sang a greeting: "The president of the Zhejiang Chamber of Commerce, Qu Dashang, congratulated Duan Yexi, and presented a plaque to protect the country and the people!"

"The Chairman of the Shanxi Chamber of Commerce Qiao Dongjia is a family that is Duan Yexi. I would like to give a plaque - the guardian is unparalleled!"

"Twelve fur shops in Beijing, jointly congratulate Duan Yexi, and honored a plaque - punishing and eliminating evil!"

There were rules in Sijiu City. Openly, they sent plaques to the official yamen, and naturally they could not miss the red envelopes for benefits. In front of them, there were these shopkeepers who congratulated each other with politeness in front of others. Behind them, there were naturally figures in charge of various shops who took out the red envelopes they had prepared early from their sleeves, and quietly stuffed them into the hands of Duan's urging hands, only the followers around Duan who had understood the rules were laughing so hard that they could not see the eyes. They secretly thought about how much money they could get.

And where Duan was only about ten steps away, the green gangsters under Sai Qin Qiong cleared out a blank scene. Several gangsters who poked the pole and stood up in Sijiu City came. They all took the big thumbs first and showed the etiquette on the scene to Sai Qin Qiong, and then came to Sai Qin Qiong and shouted out the compliments on the scene without any capital: "Sai Ye, in the future, brothers will rely on you to take care of the scene!"

"I originally said that Sai Ye, you poked another pole on the street of Zhushikouer. Is it rare for the brothers under your command to take care of him? But looking at the job you practiced last night, let alone pole on two poles. I guess it won't take long, and in the Sijiu City, you have to listen to Sai Ye, you're talking to you?"

"Sai Ye, if you want to say that you are outstanding today, the old man from the Qing Gang should come to congratulate you in person. But you also know that he is old and has suffered a little cold a few days ago, and he still can't get out of bed in front of you! The Thirteenth Tai Baojia, who is helping us, are here to congratulate you, and we have a long experience in this big scene!"

Hurryingly, Master Duan and Sai Qin Qiong smiled and mixed oil in their faces. The words in their mouths were unparalleled. But when they thought about the valuable things in the waste garden, they were probably going to be beaten to Shui Piao'er. A stream of evil aura came out of the bottom of their hearts, which made their throats feel bitter and the lung tubes hurt!

At the critical moment of laughter and feeling bitter, the sound of deaf whip suddenly sounded from outside the crowd. With the explosion of the whip, a team of sounders, which seemed to be fully prepared, took out their energy to serve the "Da Fenghou", and immediately covered the movements of the sounders next to the abandoned garden that had already lost their energy and lacked sheng and flute.

Amid the smoke of gunpowder, a Ya Liang, wearing a new bamboo cloth gown with a gray folding fan on the back of her neck, opened her voice and shouted vigorously: "There are 125 shops on Zhushikouer Street, a total of 125 shops, and the neighbors are all here. I wish you a gift of Duan! I would like to give you a plaque - Wanjia Buddha!"

Amid the shouting, the merchants who were fired on Zhushikouer Street were lined up in a long queue, and walked along a meat alley that had just been given out in the crowd to the cart where Mr. Duan was standing. Ha Xiaojing, the leader, didn't know where he was hitting and touched a new set of clothes for guests. He bowed deeply to Master Duan, and shouted to Master Duan who was standing on the cart: "Mr. Duan, you have hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren, and you will never be able to live in the cart!"

Listening to Ha Xiaojing's shouting, the shopkeepers on Zhushikou'er Street following Ha Xiaojing were all rushing to clasp Duan's fists and arch at Master Duan, and even shouting at Master Duan with a strong voice: "Hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren! Duke and Marquis and Wanda!"

Where the shouts started, the men in Sijiucheng around the abandoned garden gradually became quiet. They stared at the shopkeepers on Zhushikouer Street and the neighbors whispered and whispered: "I'm talking about the shopkeepers on Zhushikouer Street, which one did the neighbors sing? Why did the hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren and the Duke and Marquis shout out? This is not true?"

"Not?! There is also the Wan Family Life Buddha written on the plaque. This is not right? This Duan Ye rewarded the shopkeepers on Zhushikouer Street. What a great benefit to the neighbors? It's worth holding these four words to praise them?"

"Don't you understand the rules?"

"No! There are still a few people who have seen the scene in the shopkeepers on Zhushikouer Street and the neighbors. We shouldn't have made mistakes in this matter!"

"I can't say there are still stories here?"

Seeing the lively scene beside him, the auspicious words that the leader Ha Xiaojing shouted gradually became quiet, and Duan, who was standing on the big cart, also bowed to Ha Xiaojing with some confusion: "I said, "Ha, I can't afford these words, I can't afford it, but I've praised me too much."

He bowed deeply to Mr. Duan again. Ha Xiaojing seemed to deliberately call everyone around him to hear his voice, and he tore his throat and shouted to Mr. Duan: "Mr. Duan, you are kind to the shopkeepers who have been fired on our Zhushikouer Street. The neighbors said that the four words "Wanjia Buddha" are suitable for the things you have done for us. I am afraid that it would be too light! First, he grabbed the bandits who set fire on Zhushikouer Street, and then he wanted to reward the things that the bandits robbed while taking advantage of the fire to return to us, the victims on Zhushikouer Street. With this kind of kindness, you really deserve the words "Wanjia Buddha"!"

His eyes suddenly widened. The smile on Mr. Duan's face suddenly froze. He blew out of his nose and shouted at Ha Xiaojing, "Shopkeeper, you can't say nonsense."

Before Mr. Duan finished his words, Ha Xiaojing had already interrupted Mr. Duan: "Mr. Duan, don't hide it from us old neighbors on Zhushikouer Street! You are not proud of your contribution, but there are still people around you? The Gong Master, who has been familiar with you for many years, has told us the truth - you saw that the old neighbors on Zhushikouer Street were in trouble. You were so distressed that you didn't sleep well. You arranged for these men under your command to set up a net of heaven and earth and Zhuxian formation in this 49 city, so that you could take them down before the bandits of iron guns and rob them, and they also picked up the items that the bandits of iron guns and robbed while taking the fire."

Ha Xiaojing was so angry that he was blocked in his throat. Master Duan swallowed this breath for a long time and snatched Ha Xiaojing's words with a cold face: "What are you communicating with me?"

His eyes were almost popping out of his sockets. Mr. Duan stuttered for a long time, and his face changed from red to purple, from purple to green, and changed several colors. He looked like a duck asking someone to fill in and feed him. He yelled at Ha Xiaojing, "What does that master look like?"

He reached out and grabbed the back of his head. Ha Xiaojing seemed to be a little inaccurate. It took him a long time to respond to Master Duan who was staring at him: "That Master Gong is not too tall, with a yellow face, a long beard, wearing a satin-faced gown, and a set of small eight pieces hanging on his waist. He looks quite elegant and elegant, and he looks like he is the owner of a wealthy family."

He was shocked all over. Master Duan nodded helplessly at Ha Xiaojing: "I guess this is just a friend of mine, but I dare to say anything to the outside."

Before Master Duan could finish his words hesitatingly, he beat the tall and powerful door god Xie, who had already squeezed over from the crowd, held a large plaque with his hands, pulled his throat and shouted at Master Duan: "Mr. Duan, you are hanging high in the mirror!"

Seeing the four big words hanging high on the large plaque in the hand of the Gate God, Mr. Duan had not had time to speak, Mr. Na Jiu, wearing a new dress, had already crawled out of the meat alley that Mr. Xie had opened in the crowd and bowed to Mr. Duan. He shouted to Mr. Duan with a loud voice: "Na Jiu, the head of the Huozhengmen, thank Mr. Duan for cleaning up the grievances for me! Mr. Duan is very kind and virtue, and the Huozhengmen is unforgettable!"

With the shouts of Master Na Jiu, a messy shouting sounded from the crowd surrounding the abandoned garden again: "Good guy. No wonder the children on the streets are singing today, saying that Master Duan is the reincarnation of Bao Longtu, the sun is broken, and the night is judged by Yin Cao! After a long time of trouble, the fire on Zhushikou'er Street was set by those who had the iron guns?"

"That's right! Otherwise, when the iron spear clamp was called Duan to suppress it, where would there be so many good things around you?"

"I haven't heard of any big family in Sijiu City these days. It's just that this iron gun entered Sijiu City and took advantage of the situation to rob the streets of Zhushikouer Street!"

"Why would you say that the Xiang You Bao, who was arrested by the Inspectorate Bureau in Huo Zheng Gate, is it really unfair?"

"If you understand or not, Hu Wu? This designation is Mr. Duan's delaying plan. He captured the people in the Huozhengmen in front of others, so that the bandits in the iron guns felt safe and sound. Only then can Duan lead people to capture them in one shot!"

"Besides being the reincarnated Bao Longtu, this guy is also very good at Zhuge Liang today! There is no choice but to choose this mental plan!"

"Today's lively event is really more satisfying than the operas sung by several famous actors in Sijiu City. I'm talking to you, old people, isn't it worth it for Mr. Duan?"

"Okay" (To be continued...)

ps: The internet is suddenly cut off, it's a little late, sorry
Chapter completed!