First Class Taoist Gate

Listening to Yu Juluo's words, Zhang Bairen was agitated, and the Taoist Chunyang was terrified. In an instant, a thought arose in the two of them at the same time: "Crazy!"

Is it maddening and afraid to say, at least the three are in trouble right now.

The shopkeeper kept wiping the sweat from his forehead, and the little abacus crackled, his eyes trembling when he looked at the three of them: "Three masters, three thousand taels of silver! You see that master paid the bill."

There are piles of dishes on the ground, and at the speed of eating fish, three thousand taels of silver is indeed not expensive.

Taoist Chunyang and Zhang Bairen looked at Yujuluo together. Zhang Bairen only ate a pork knuckle, while Taoist Chunyang ate some vegetable cakes, and the rest was eaten by the other party. No matter what aspect of the account is concerned The truth is, all should pay the bill.

"Why look at me, this general doesn't have any money with him" Yu Juluo took the last bite of meatballs and looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes: "Boy, this general is here for you. You shouldn't ask for this meal. ?"

"It's true that I should ask, but I don't have that much money with me" Zhang Bairen turned his back basket and took out a piece of silver. It would be nice to have a thousand taels.

While the shopkeeper was crying, the Taoist, the child, and the strong man were obviously not ordinary people at the moment. If he ate free food, who would he ask for reason? It's unreasonable!

The thugs in their own restaurant don't know why, but after seeing this group of people come, they actually ran away, what can the shopkeeper do?

In particular, Zhang Bairen's waist card inadvertently revealed on his waist was even more frightening. Not everyone in the Military Secret Mansion had the guts to provoke him.

"It stands to reason that I am working for the court. The money should be paid by the court. Your Majesty builds so many pavilions every year. It's not bad for me." Zhang Bairen looked at the pale-faced treasurer who was about to cry in a hurry, lowering his throat. "The treasurer, this official is not the one who eats the Overlord’s meal. The silver is indeed not enough. You should take the thousand taels of silver first. If you can trust me, I will pick the Sanhe Gang tomorrow and offer it to me. What does the shopkeeper think?"

What do you think?

How can this situation be?

When facing officials, do ordinary people have a choice?

Just like when a government official goes to a restaurant to owe a loan, can the restaurant dare to say anything?

Even if Zhang Bairen doesn't give the money, the shopkeeper can only recognize it!

What's more, when Zhang Bairen said that he would pick the Sanhe Gang, he immediately made the shopkeeper's heart trembled. The Sanhe Gang is simply too emperor in Baling. Even if the government has to be in awe of three points, this kid dare to say that he picked the Sanhe Gang, or he was young and ignorant. Either you have real skills.

In any case, the shopkeeper can't afford it.

"Okay, just do what the young master said!" The shopkeeper said boredly.

When the three of them left the restaurant, Yu Juluo said, "We can take a rest at Baling Station, and it won't be too late to ask Sanhe Gang for trouble tomorrow."

Three people entered the inn, but they didn't show up for a while.

Let's talk about the Sanhe Gang. At this time, Fantianhe was sitting in the lobby with a gloomy expression, and the atmosphere was extremely dull.

"Still thinking about it?" At this moment, a black shadow twisted, forming a black-robed man.

The leader of the Sanhe Gang remained silent.

Heipao said humanely: "There is an order on it, this time I will take the opportunity to provoke and kill that kid!"

"What!" The leader of the Sanhe Gang was taken aback: "It's impossible, Yujuluo is outside, unless I don't want to live anymore!"

"If a fish club appeared today, it has broken the balance of the major forces. If there is another supreme powerhouse, my great cause will turn into flowing water." The man in black did not hesitate: "This is an order, you There is no choice! Three good players have come to the Sanhe Gang and are waiting outside!"

"You are forcing me, don't forget, I am the only one who knows the whereabouts of the canal drawing, if I am dead..." A fierce light circulated in the eyes of the Sanhe Gang.

"You can't die!" The black-robed man smiled slightly: "Once Zhang Bairen is killed, you will jump directly into the Baling River, and someone will save you."

"Zhang Bairen's swordsmanship is extremely sharp, the essence is extremely rare! It must not be allowed to grow up, it happened that he was injured and his strength was greatly compromised." The figure in the black robe slowly disappeared.

The leader of the Sanhe Gang sat there with a gloomy expression, his face gloomy as if it could rain down.

"Sure enough, it's not a good bird! Fortunately, I hid my mind and put away half of the canal drawing. Otherwise, what is waiting for me is killing people and destroying corpses, seeking skin with tigers..." The Sanhe Gang leader stood up with his hands on his back.

"Helper, three good guys came outside, hurt our brother, and asked to see the helper" You said.

"Send him in" The Sanhe Gang leader's expression was extremely gloomy.

On the second day, Zhang Bairen greeted the sunrise with his sword pouch on his back and a sword on his waist and walked towards the Sanhe Gang.

"Good style!"

When he arrived at the resident of the Sanhe Gang, Zhang Bairen had to sigh with emotion.

On the floor paved with blue bricks, marble sculptures are placed in front of the gate. It looks like a martial arts field covering an area of ​​five acres.

"Stop! Where did the little baby come from? This is the Sanhe Gang general altar, outsiders quickly retreat!" Before Zhang Bairen approached, the guards came to scold.

"The superintendent of the Military Secret Mansion is handling the case, and the miscellaneous people retreat at the same speed." Zhang Bairen's token shook, and all the janitor disciples looked frantically changed.

The disciple, who did not look at the gate, walked directly into the Sanhe Gang exercise field and headed towards the main hall.

The Sanhe Gang disciples hesitated for a while, and then ran quickly toward the main hall.

It was morning, and countless Sanhe gang members were stretching their muscles and bones, seeing Zhang Bairen as blind.

"Leader, the people from the Military Secret Mansion are here!" A gang shouted outside the door.

Fantianhe was practicing martial arts. He stopped his movements when he heard the words, and his expression became gloomy: "It's coming quickly."

Annoying things disturbed my heart, the leader of Sanhe Gang arranged one night last night, and didn't sleep at all.

"When I go to meet him, the troubled Baling County chicken flying dog can't be peaceful, but I have to see what Zhang Bairen looks like and what three heads and six arms he has." Fan Tianhe tidied his clothes and wiped his face: "Go to three A samurai brought."

In the Sanhe Gang, Zhang Bairen carried his hands on his back and looked up at the white tiger bashing picture in the center, with a strange look in his eyes.

After looking at it for a long time, I heard a sound of footsteps. The sound of footsteps was strange and regular in the chaos.

"Hahaha, the adults of the Military Secret Mansion came here, the small ones are sometimes far away, disrespectful and disrespectful!" At the moment, a big man walked up and walked over~www.wuxiaspot.com~, behind him, three warriors carried narrow slender knives on their waists. With a veil on his face and short stature, the long sword looks like a Japanese sword.

"Are you the leader of the Sanhe Gang?" Zhang Bairen turned around, and the sword intent shot in his eyes. He was horrified at the moment of turning over the sky. The three black warriors behind him also subconsciously grasped the hilt of the waist with their palms.

"It's right here, my lord, please come to your seat," Fan Tianhe said politely.

"You don’t need to sit here. The officer only asks you, you only need to answer yes or no." Zhang Bairen said aggressively. This time he came to Baling and almost died, but he hated the Sanhe Gang to death, and all the anger was poured out on the Sanhe Gang. On the body.

The sword intent in Zhang Bairen’s eyes was fleeting, and the Sanhe Gang leader was also looking at Zhang Bairen at this time. He looked at Zhang Bairen, who looked like a five or six-year-old boy, and exclaimed in his heart: "A monster! Really an evil! You can carry river carts and practice at a young age. It's horrible to reach this level! I don't know how this kid did it, no wonder the above would rather sacrifice the Sanhe Gang and get rid of this kid."

"My lord also asks questions," the Sanhe gang leader said casually.

"Canal drawings, are they in the Sanhe Gang?" Zhang Bairen stared at the Sanhe Gang leader with a pair of eyes.

"Yes" the leader of the Sanhe Gang did not hesitate.

Such a straightforward answer was called Zhang Bairen's surprise, and then he paused and said: "What do you know about the canal drawing? It can also be used by the Sanhe Gang! It's all about handing over the canal drawing as soon as possible. The confession gave instructions behind the scenes. The official keeps you alive and doesn't care about you. If you dare to hesitate for half a word, the Sanhe Gang will not stay and kill them!"

"Do you know the origin of the Sanhe Gang?" The leader of the Sanhe Gang did not wait for Zhang Bairen to answer, and said to himself: "Although the military secret mansion has an amazing power, I am not a soft persimmon behind the Sanhe Gang. Although I am the leader of the Sanhe Gang in name, I do many things. No master."