The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 170 Black Dragon Club
Hezhang County is located in the northwest of Qingjiang Prefecture, separated from Hexi Prefecture by a river. It is a small remote town with a population of only [-], not even as good as Fangjiaji.

However, it is adjacent to the Qingjiang River, and the county has a special wharf, where you can go directly to Yanxi County by boat. It is a place with convenient transportation. Zu Wanchun is going to escape by boat from here.

That day, the sunset had not yet dissipated, and four men and women with horses and swords walked into the gate of Hezhang County. They were Xiang Yang, Xie Shishi, Wang Tong, and Mai Xiangxiang.

"Let's find an inn to rest for the night. Tomorrow, we will go to Hezhang Wharf and the county town, and then contact the people from Anbu. It is best to find out the environment here. Zu Wanchun will return to the county town the day after tomorrow."

Xie Twelve was gloomy and reticent, Xiang Yang and Mai Xiangxiang were two newcomers, and they didn't have many tasks to do, because most of the roads were dominated by Wang Tong, and everyone agreed with what he said.

Although Hezhang County is a small town with a small population, it is quite prosperous. There are many inns, restaurants and restaurants, and the business is very good. Xiang Yang and others chose a clean and high-end place to live in.

At night, the golden wu was sinking, and the night wind was blowing outside, but inside the inn, the hall on the first floor was full of people's voices.

About a dozen tables were filled with seven or eight people. The dishes on the tables were ordinary, but the wine was pleasant. Most of them were people who came to stay at the inn.

The five of Xiang Yang took a look, chose a table near the inner window, ordered all the wine and dishes, and began to solve the dinner problem.

Xie Twelve was a man of few words, and Mai Xiangxiang was also quite shy, just sipping the food near his seat and eating in small bites.

So Xiang Yang and Wang Tong were the only ones on the table talking from time to time, discussing how to attack and kill Zu Wanchun, their voices were even more low and unobtrusive in the noisy environment in the hall.

It's just that after eating for a long time, a group of people walked in outside the inn. They seemed to be walking like dragons and tigers, with a terrifying momentum, and they pointed directly at Xiang Yang's table.

Wang Tong and the others looked up, and saw a young man with oily face, rubbed with makeup, and full of fragrance was standing in front of them holding a folding fan, with precious jade on his waist, brocade clothes and luxurious clothes, he looked full of local tyrants, behind him Seven or eight big men in uniform black costumes followed.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

Wang Tong put down his wine glass slowly, squinted at the young man and the group of people behind him, and said in a calm voice, without any hint of emotion.

"It's something, of course it's something, I'm afraid you don't know, I've reserved this seat early in the morning, 30 taels per month, and the store sold me this table, so you are now occupying my seat."

The young man smiled and said that he didn't think it was cold, so he spread out his folding fan and fanned himself. The wind brought up his long hair at his temples, making him look quite narcissistic.

"If that's the case, let's change the table and say sorry to Xiongtai."

Wang Tong's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't say that he would not give up the seat forcibly occupying someone else, but he was quite disgusted with this inn's concealment and non-reporting, a profiteer.

"Wait, you're occupying my table, and if you change one, you can change it. You don't mean anything, so where will I save my face?"

As soon as the fan was closed, it directly blocked the left arm of Wang Tong who was standing up. The young man smiled maliciously and stared straight at Mai Xiangxiang, who was lowering his head and trying to reduce his presence.

"How about this? There is a so-called destiny to meet a thousand miles away. This little girl and I fell in love at first sight. I want to invite her to have a glass of water and wine and discuss her life ambitions. Can you make it easier for me?"

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

"It's the symbol of the Yongzhou Dajiang League. This young man has a lot of background. No wonder he clearly sees that we are not easy to mess with, so he dares to come up and tease the tiger's whiskers."

Xiang Yang glanced at the person in front of him in surprise, feeling quite uneasy, this is troublesome.

The Dajiang League is the overlord of the waterways in Yongzhou. It is composed of 63 gangs in seven counties, with [-] members.

What is even more powerful is the leader of the Dajiang League, known as the Dragon King, Shui Wuhen, a well-known innate strongman, and his skills beat all heroes.

He rose as the leader of a small gang, defeated the leaders of 62 other gangs, and won the position of the leader of the Dajiang League. In the past ten years, he has repeatedly shot, defeated or killed the famous and powerful, shocking the world.

This is a true legend, who has no background and no sect, and worked hard from a young age. During this period of time when Xiang Yang was supplementing the knowledge of Yongzhou martial arts, he also regarded him as an idol, a representative of the grassroots.

"Great River League? In my Qingjiang mansion, there are two gangs that signed a covenant with the Dajiang League. One is the Black Dragon Club founded by Liu Shengyuan, and the other is the Jinsha Gang led by Zuo Chuan. Which gang are you from?"

Wang Tong still didn't look flustered. The Dajiang League is powerful, but this is the city of Qingjiang, not Yongcheng. The powerful gangs in the Dajiang League don't include these two from Qingjiang.

"Hehe, do you still know the reputation of our Black Dragon Society? It seems that you are not ignorant people from the rivers and lakes, that's fine. If that's the case, stop talking nonsense, you guys go, leave this little girl behind, I won't make it difficult for you."

Mai Xiangxiang raised her head nervously, glanced at Scorpion Twelve and Wang Tong, and finally looked at Xiang Yang, but she wasn't too panicked.

After all, she also has martial arts, not to mention the Feiyu Kuangzhen hidden in her body, which Xiang Yang and others are also extremely afraid of.

It's just that she is a little girl, and she still relies on familiar people in unfamiliar environments, such as Xie Twelve and Wang Tong. She also knows a little about Xiang Yang during this time, so she can barely be regarded as one of them.

"The tone is not small, I have heard of Liu Shengyuan's black dragon being overbearing, but I never thought that you, a pawn, are so rampant.

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

One, slap yourself in the face twice, and roll far away, and two, I will do it myself, and then things will not be up to you to decide. "

Wang Tong suddenly sneered and said, his tone was extremely domineering, and his whole temperament also changed horribly, cold, bloodthirsty, with a biting murderous intent.

Although his hands were empty and he didn't bring a short spear, Xiang Yang felt Wang Tong's aura was stronger than in that day's sparring, his words were like guns, just like his domineering moves.

"Good thief, do you know who I am? The helmsman of Hezhang County of the Black Dragon Society is my brother-in-law. Come on, give them a hard lesson, let them know who they are, and show their tricks better in the future."

The young man was furious, pointed at Wang Tong and gave orders to the followers behind him, but there was no response for a long time.

While I was wondering, I felt itchy on my back, as if something was climbing up and down, rattling and rattling.

Turning his head, he found that all his followers were covering their mouths and dared not speak. When they looked at their feet, they saw densely packed scorpions with black carapaces crawling around on the ground with dark green tail needles. .

And Xiang Yang saw a scorpion with the length of an index finger scratching his back behind the man who turned around. He was extremely horrified, and he didn't dare to look down.

"Sure enough, the dumb is the real ruthless, and the scorpion twelve is the boss."

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