Master of Fist

"Oh! And this!"

It was only then that Jiang Heng came to a sudden realization, and said that the Zhenfu Division was indifferent to the good situation that day, and it was really unreasonable to settle the matter just by negotiating with the Canglang gang. Now it seems that everything can be said.

"That's right, it's just that the situation has been different recently." But Fatty Pi smiled mysteriously.

"How to say?"

"It's not that Master Liu who caused the trouble!"

"Master Liu? What does he want to do?" Jiang Heng narrowed his eyes and vaguely thought of something.

"The Zhenyou Division is very mysterious, and in terms of official titles, they want to overwhelm our Zhenfu Division. Any one of them is equivalent to the position of an imperial envoy. Such officials are really unpredictable in Cangzhou. Now we This Commander Lu has a terrible headache!" Fatty Pi sneered.

"It seems that Commander Lu is afraid that Master Liu's stay in Cangzhou is a lie, and it is true that he is guarding all the officials?" Jiang Heng also chuckled.

"Hey, let's not talk about this, but I'm not in a hurry." Fatty Pi waved his hands and didn't continue talking.

Jiang Heng nodded slightly, and it was understandable that the other party didn't mention his way of retreat. After all, it was not a life-and-death friendship, and it was hard to say clearly.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Heng got up and left.

But when he was leaving, he saw a woman coming out, and saw the fat man speaking kindly to the woman and caring for her, Jiang Heng also smiled and shook his head, it seemed that the fat man was not as bohemian as he appeared on the surface.

Instead of going back to Jiangfu directly, he changed his clothes and headed towards the west of the city.

It has been quite a while since the last time I met Zhou Yan. Although the turmoil in the Cangzhou rivers and lakes did not have much impact on the Black Tiger Hall, Jiang Heng still wanted to go and see. After all, Zhou Yan is now the only pulse-refining-level martial artist under his command.

"I hope he doesn't disappoint me!"

With a sneer in his heart, Jiang Heng walked around the streets and alleys, and did not choose to alarm the gang of the Black Tiger Hall. Jiang Heng turned over and jumped into the Black Tiger Hall resident.

Zhou Yan has been living a very nourishing life recently. Since entering the pulse refining state, although he has kept a low profile on the surface, he has been accumulating strength. Secretly, relying on their own strong strength, they recruited many individual warriors.

Now there are three of the first rank and two of the second rank, and these are downcast warriors wandering from Liuzhou. He has also heard about the situation in Liuzhou, and has thought about it a lot, but now that his family has a big business, there is no other way for a while.

On the contrary, he was even more worried about that mysterious Senior Yan. He had been weighing the strength of that Senior Yan in his heart, and kept trying to figure out what his chances would be if he faced that Senior Yan now.

But no matter how he measured it, he felt that for the time being, he should not be able to defeat Senior Yan. The main reason is that the opponent's performance of defeating Guo Que with a punch a few days ago really shocked him.

He felt that although his current strength was stronger than Guo's, it was very limited. This strength was obviously vulnerable to the mysterious Senior Yan.

But after all, ambition grows with the growth of strength, and Zhou Yan feels that he has stepped into the pulse refining state now, and there is a Tai Sui on his head, which is really uneasy.

"Where did Senior Yan come from?"

Zhou Yan sat on the throne in the lobby of the Black Tiger Hall, talking to herself.

"What? Are you really so curious about someone's identity?"

As soon as the sudden words fell, Zhou Yan's spine stood on end for an instant, and immediately raised her head in shock, just in time to see a large shadow in front of her, a burly figure that was more oppressive than a few days ago.

hiss!

This senior Yan's strength has improved? !

This was the thought that popped up in Zhou Yan's mind instantly. He was terrified in his heart. He had heard that the strength of the pulse-refining realm could greatly improve. But I have never heard of someone who can make great progress in strength under the condition of the third-rank extreme. Not to mention that even a slight improvement in Dajin is extremely rare!

"Yan...Senior Yan!" Zhou Yan hurriedly got up and cupped her hands.

"It seems that your strength has improved a lot, but it seems that your ambition has also increased a lot!"

Jiang Heng smiled lightly, without any scruples, and casually looked around at the newly renovated Black Tiger Hall, even with his back to Zhou Yan, he didn't care.

But Jiang Hengyue was like this, Zhou Yanyue felt that he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and lowered his posture.

"Yan...Senior Yan was joking! The younger one is just a pawn of Senior Yan who dare not have the slightest idea, but the whereabouts of the senior is uncertain, and the younger one is also afraid that he will not be able to contact the senior in time if he is doing something for the senior!"

Jiang Heng waved his hands, and didn't get entangled in this matter. He sat carelessly on the throne that belonged to Zhou Yan, playing with a pair of iron pills in his hands, and looked at Zhou Yan with a smile, which made Zhou Yan feel chills on his back. .

"Has there been any changes in the west of the city recently?"

"This hasn't changed much. It's just that many Liuzhou warriors have poured into the west of the city recently. Most of them have been accepted by major forces. This small one has also accepted a few people. This..."

At first Zhou Yan wanted to hide from these backhands, but how dare she hide it at this time?

"Okay, I'll take it if I take it, it's just a few more mouths to eat. I don't need to report such trivial matters to me in the future." Jiang Heng waved his hand, and he was not worried about how many backhands Zhou Yan had prepared. , as long as he maintains his strength that continues to skyrocket, no matter how many miscellaneous fish he Zhou Yan prepares, it will be useless!

"Okay! Okay, but there is another Liuzhou martial artist who has joined the Canglang Gang, and it is said that he has become a new leader of the Canglang Gang!"

Jiang Heng heard the words and just nodded flatly, not paying much attention to it.

"Well, you continue to pay attention to the trends in the Jianghu of Cangzhou. But this time I have something for you to do!"

"I don't know what the senior is doing? The little one must go all out!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yan was shocked, knowing that this senior would hardly care about him on weekdays, but every time things must be done beautifully, otherwise, he will have no good looks.

"The old site of the Great Sword Gate in the east of the city... You go and receive it, and if necessary, you can show your strength in the pulse refining realm!"

Jiang Heng's words were short, but Zhou Yan was slightly surprised, but felt a little embarrassed about this matter.

"Ex...Senior... I heard that Dadaomen has now been taken over by the Zhenfusi, and the small one is just flourishing in the west of the city. This hastily entered the west of the city, where the Zhenfusi... .”

"Well, you don't have to worry about this, you just need to take care of your own business!"

Jiang Heng's words were plain, but Zhou Yan's ears caused quite a disturbance. He suppressed his shock and wondered in his heart, could Senior Yan have something to do with Zhen Fusi?

It seems that Senior Yan has a lot of background, maybe following this mysterious Senior Yan can really have a good future!

Jiang Heng ignored Zhou Yan's thoughts, got up and walked out in big strides, but when he walked to Zhou Yan's side, he slightly stamped his feet.