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Chapter 47: Rouge box, red embroidery knife, visiting card, inviting people to a Hongmen Banquet!

Looking at Ji Xiu being surrounded by so many stars, he was still calm and composed, and seemed to be more familiar and at ease.

Xu Heng, the young master of Chai City, who was appointed as the deputy leader of Fengyun Club by his father, could not help but sigh inwardly:

"What a natural nobleman."

"I don't know how such a person could emerge from the old alleys in the remote area of the kiln."

"fortunately."

"This boy is acquainted with Lu Yu, and he was the one who brought him to Huoyao Luzhuang. He is considered a die-hard supporter of his faction."

"Naturally, it prevented Luo Xiao, Li Ye, Fang Xiao and other disciples from trying to win us over."

Thinking of this, a frown crossed his brows:
"The senior disciples and the big names who open schools and teach students naturally have authority."

"Plus, these three guys have worked their way up from the bottom. Relying on their early access, they have won over a large number of people. They also have the skills of the 'Bone Tempering Realm' and have been guarding the gate all year round. They are highly regarded by our fathers."

"Even in this Fengyun Conference, the three hall master positions were taken by these three."

In the past, if it was still a way to make a living, it would be fine. At least I had the title of "legitimate blood". No matter what, it was what I deserved, and these outsiders couldn't take much away.

But now.
The establishment of Fengyun Society is related to the future of the "Fucheng". If the three top leaders are in power a hundred years later, who will be in power and who will have the final say in the three major businesses in Anning County, which has a radius of 500 li?

Among the three of them, except for Lu Yu who had made great progress in boxing and kicking and started to temper his bones some time ago, Xu Heng and Wei Zhi were still at the peak of their muscle-strengthening stage.

It is not reasonable that the position of hall master should fall on their heads.

and so.

The purpose of holding this banquet today is to show goodwill to the 'high-spirited' Master Ji.

At the same time, there is also the factor of drinking to relieve sorrow and boredom.

"Does Hall Master Ji have a younger sister who is two or three years younger than him?"

But at this time.

Among the three leaders of Fengyun Society, Wei Zhi, the eldest daughter of Wei Dingchang, the butcher, raised her eyebrows slightly and suddenly changed the subject.

Ji Xiu looked surprised, not knowing what this rich lady meant.

"I have some 'Golden Swallow Fat' here that was specially shipped from Jiangyin Prefecture. Master Ji is so handsome at such a young age, so my little sister must be no worse."

Wei Zhi smiled and took out a sandalwood gift box with gold patterns. She walked over slowly and placed it gently in front of Ji Xiu.

"If a girl wants to be pretty, she has to draw her eyebrows and put on makeup."

"If you are both talented and beautiful, and have martial arts skills, you may be able to win the smile of the noble young man at the 'Hairpin Flower Banquet' in the city in the future."

Ji Xiu looked down.

Looking at this luxurious and exquisite rouge, the material of the outer box alone is very valuable, and it is simply not something that can be produced in Anning County within 500 miles.

I was about to refuse.

But remembering that Ji Wei had become more and more beautiful since she left the leaky house, he hesitated for a moment and decided to take it back:
"It seems that Miss Wei Zhi has been asking about my family's news. It's thoughtful of her. I thank her on behalf of my younger sister."

"If there is anything you need, Ji Xiu will definitely help."

Ji Xiu nodded and smiled lightly, choosing his words carefully.

I was just about to say something else.
Suddenly, a burst of slow footsteps sounded abruptly.

When the curtain was lifted, the eyes of the four people inside the room fixed at the same time.

Xu Heng was already in a bad mood, thinking that his father's eldest disciple Li Ye was highly valued and was superior to him in every way, which constrained him from every aspect.

At this moment, someone suddenly barged in, stood up, and said in a cold tone:

"Don't you know that since the third floor of Feiyan Tower is reserved for a show, no outsiders are allowed to enter?"

"Where are you from? You are so rude!"

I originally thought that he was just an ordinary rich man who didn't know the rules.

but.
When he stood up and looked up, he saw that each of these men was wearing tight clothes, with strong blood and energy, their muscles and bones were stretched to the point of almost bursting, and they looked like they were powerful figures.

Xu Heng frowned, his tone still sonorous, but he changed the subject:
"Sir, we are the leaders of the Fengyun Society."

"Everyone present here comes from the three major businesses. My name is Xu Heng, and my father is 'Purple Robe Crane'. I will not pursue today's matter. Please leave."

"Otherwise, it will be embarrassing for everyone."

He knocked on the table, mentioned his father's name, sat down calmly and casually, without showing any domineering attitude or shouting, and turned around to continue picking up food and eating.

A calm and peaceful look.

After hearing this, the men looked at each other, and the leader suddenly showed regret.

It seemed as if he felt a little unwilling because this young master from Chai City did not start a fight directly because of his rash intrusion.

But this expression only lasted for a moment, and immediately afterwards, he laughed:

"Young Master, you're talking as if I don't know you." "How is that possible?"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing a tiger and leopard pattern on his left arm.

Xu Heng's eyes flickered.

Followed by.

The two people beside this man also rolled up their sleeves.

One is embroidered with a lion and the other is embroidered with a falcon.

"Lion Hall, Tiger and Leopard Hall, Falcon Gang?"

In an instant, Lu Yu could no longer sit still, and he stood up suddenly. Wei Zhi, holding the slender knife in her waist sheath and with furrowed brows, also stood up.

Fists, guns, swords, lions, leopards, eagles and falcons.

Ji Xiu watched the atmosphere slowly become solemn, and remembered the division of forces among the masters of 'Anning County', and his eyes narrowed slightly.

This,
They are the gang that is entrenched in the west of the city. It is rumored that they were ganged up from various villages and towns along the 500-li mountain road, and made their way to Anning County, where they became members of a legal gang?

Look at this fierce energy.

Indeed, whether it is a kiln, a firewood market, or a cattle and sheep market, those customers who roam the streets rarely have this feeling.

The tip of the knife licks blood and the ruffians.

Sometimes, you can tell them apart with just a glance.

"The three leaders of our group were very happy to hear that a branch of the 'school' had finally emerged in Anning County, a county with a population of 500.

"It's just that I've always been troubled by the fact that I don't have any friendship with the top three leaders of the Fengyun Society."

The young man with tiger and leopard patterns embroidered on his clothes first emphasized the word "branch".

Then, with a friendly smile, he said:

"Today, the three of us happened to get together for a drink, and we heard that the three young masters and daughters were promoted to deputy hall masters, and they held a banquet here to celebrate."

"Then my mind clicked and I thought, isn't this a coincidence?"

"So I also want to come and ask for your congratulations, and invite you to a 'banquet'."

"I wonder if Master Xu and these few people can show us some favor?"

At this point, the young man clasped his fists:
"Tiger and Leopard Pavilion, seventh seat, Zhang Shiyao!"

"Lion Hall, Chen Zhao!"

"Falcon Gang, Qiu Zhen!"

"I'm sending you a visiting card!"

"Please invite the four of you to the banquet!"

Say it.

A red invitation with gold-embossed patterns on it was gently pressed onto the table by Zhang Shiyao, who was known as the "seventh seat" of the Tiger and Leopard Pavilion.

Looking closely, one could see that his finger bones hooked lightly, and it was as if piercing through a monument or splitting a stone, like a nail, poking straight through the bottom of the invitation and firmly sticking it on!
After a while, lift your finger.

A clearly visible 'hole'.
It then appeared in front of Ji Xiu and the other three.

Except for Ji Xiu, the other three people looked unhappy.

The power comes from the bones, like a drill piercing the heart!
One finger represents more than ten years of hard work!

He is not a warrior at the Aojin realm at all!

How can this be considered hiring someone?

Clearly came prepared!

Ji Xiu lowered his eyes.

According to rumors.

The leaders of these three gangs once said:
"When you invite someone, you have to be polite and well-behaved."

"The arena is not about fighting and killing, it is about human relationships."

I accept your invitation, serve you tea with a smile, and never hit someone who smiles at you.

That's what they said.

But
Almost every year, there are people who are in debt due to lending and are unable to repay on time. They are invited back to the hall with a smile, and when they come out, they are either become slaves or cheated of weight.

They invite people, they invite you with a smile, but you don't want to go.

That means you don't know how to appreciate a favor.

(End of this chapter)