Chapter 184
The man in Tsing Yi lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, thinking that he might have met a new bandit.
He thought for a while, raised his eyes to look at the tall masked man, and said warmly: "Then let me introduce myself first. I am a disciple of Shenmou Valley, named Geng Yiyang. I don't want to lie to you. All the money I brought out has been used to buy daily necessities, and I have no money left on me.”
"Hmph!" The tall man didn't seem to care about the name of Shenmou Valley at all.He snorted coldly, and shouted coldly: "You said that if you don't have money, you have no money? Brothers, search his body for me, and snatch all valuable things from me!"
Are these masked people not even afraid of the name of Shenmou Valley?
Geng Yiyang frowned slightly, he looked left and right at the dozen or so people who were quickly bullying him, his face showed no trace of panic, he raised his voice and shouted: "Wait a minute, everyone!"
Hearing Geng Yiyang's shout, more than a dozen masked men subconsciously stopped in their tracks. After they stopped, they looked at each other in twos and threes, and then all of them turned their attention to the tall man.
Before the tall man had any reaction, Geng Yiyang spoke first, and said lightly: "You may have never heard of the name of Shenmou Valley, so I can tell you that Mr. Shimou of Shenmou Valley is a strategist in the world. His senior disciples are scattered all over the mainland countries, and all of them hold high positions and are important figures in their countries. Just say that in our Zhuo country, the imperial censor is the disciple of Mr. Shimou!"
I don't know if it was Geng Yiyang's words that frightened the dozen or so people. At this time, they all turned their eyes to Geng Yiyang, and did not make any movements for a while.
Geng Yiyang looked at their reactions, nodded slightly in satisfaction, and continued: "This servant is not talented. He was favored by Mr. Ximou last year and became his disciple. If you all want to embarrass this subordinate, wouldn't it be wrong?" Do you take Mr. Ximou seriously? At that time, you only need to say a word, and there will be no place for you on the whole continent. Even if you cover your appearance with face scarves now, you will definitely have thousands of dollars. Hundreds of ways to find you out!"
A dozen people covered their faces with black scarves, so Geng Yiyang couldn't see their expressions at all, but he looked down at the feet of the dozen people, and found that seven or eight of them took a step back unconsciously.
After a while, Geng Yiyang raised his eyes, and said in a warm voice: "And I went out today to buy daily necessities. When I came out, all the coins handed over by the housekeeper to me have been bought. If you don’t have any money, why do you have to embarrass your subordinates and yourself?”
On the short hill next to Geng Yiyang and a dozen masked men, Xiao Muying squatted on the ground behind a clump of yellow weeds that could allow people to hide, quietly watching the scene on the ancient road through the gaps in the weeds.
Seeing this, she murmured to herself: "As expected of Mr. Ximou's chosen disciple, he has a clear mind, stays calm in times of crisis, and can almost resolve the crisis with a few words, it's not easy."
At this time, she was looking down at Boss Hu of the Tiger Gang. He was looking around and looking at the people he brought out, and his body was tense, his fists were clenched, and his right foot began to move slowly unconsciously. Retreating, it is obvious that the intention to retreat has already sprouted.
(End of this chapter)
The man in Tsing Yi lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, thinking that he might have met a new bandit.
He thought for a while, raised his eyes to look at the tall masked man, and said warmly: "Then let me introduce myself first. I am a disciple of Shenmou Valley, named Geng Yiyang. I don't want to lie to you. All the money I brought out has been used to buy daily necessities, and I have no money left on me.”
"Hmph!" The tall man didn't seem to care about the name of Shenmou Valley at all.He snorted coldly, and shouted coldly: "You said that if you don't have money, you have no money? Brothers, search his body for me, and snatch all valuable things from me!"
Are these masked people not even afraid of the name of Shenmou Valley?
Geng Yiyang frowned slightly, he looked left and right at the dozen or so people who were quickly bullying him, his face showed no trace of panic, he raised his voice and shouted: "Wait a minute, everyone!"
Hearing Geng Yiyang's shout, more than a dozen masked men subconsciously stopped in their tracks. After they stopped, they looked at each other in twos and threes, and then all of them turned their attention to the tall man.
Before the tall man had any reaction, Geng Yiyang spoke first, and said lightly: "You may have never heard of the name of Shenmou Valley, so I can tell you that Mr. Shimou of Shenmou Valley is a strategist in the world. His senior disciples are scattered all over the mainland countries, and all of them hold high positions and are important figures in their countries. Just say that in our Zhuo country, the imperial censor is the disciple of Mr. Shimou!"
I don't know if it was Geng Yiyang's words that frightened the dozen or so people. At this time, they all turned their eyes to Geng Yiyang, and did not make any movements for a while.
Geng Yiyang looked at their reactions, nodded slightly in satisfaction, and continued: "This servant is not talented. He was favored by Mr. Ximou last year and became his disciple. If you all want to embarrass this subordinate, wouldn't it be wrong?" Do you take Mr. Ximou seriously? At that time, you only need to say a word, and there will be no place for you on the whole continent. Even if you cover your appearance with face scarves now, you will definitely have thousands of dollars. Hundreds of ways to find you out!"
A dozen people covered their faces with black scarves, so Geng Yiyang couldn't see their expressions at all, but he looked down at the feet of the dozen people, and found that seven or eight of them took a step back unconsciously.
After a while, Geng Yiyang raised his eyes, and said in a warm voice: "And I went out today to buy daily necessities. When I came out, all the coins handed over by the housekeeper to me have been bought. If you don’t have any money, why do you have to embarrass your subordinates and yourself?”
On the short hill next to Geng Yiyang and a dozen masked men, Xiao Muying squatted on the ground behind a clump of yellow weeds that could allow people to hide, quietly watching the scene on the ancient road through the gaps in the weeds.
Seeing this, she murmured to herself: "As expected of Mr. Ximou's chosen disciple, he has a clear mind, stays calm in times of crisis, and can almost resolve the crisis with a few words, it's not easy."
At this time, she was looking down at Boss Hu of the Tiger Gang. He was looking around and looking at the people he brought out, and his body was tense, his fists were clenched, and his right foot began to move slowly unconsciously. Retreating, it is obvious that the intention to retreat has already sprouted.
(End of this chapter)
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