Master of Fist

"My lord! This Fu Jianghe...is the previous old leader of the Canglang Gang, that is, the Dahao Dahao who was a master of the third-rank realm decades ago!"

As soon as Su Yu said this, Jiang Heng suddenly realized that the leader of the Canglang Gang was surnamed Fu, and he had only heard of his reputation before, but now it seems that it is a joke.

Jiang Heng was also a little embarrassed at this time, but he hadn't been reborn long after all, and no one would dare to call the name of a high-ranking tycoon on weekdays, even if he had passed away for decades.

"Fu Jianghe! Third Uncle really gave me a problem!"

Jiang Heng frowned slightly, and began to think in his heart.

"How many immediate relatives are there in this Fu family? How many side branches?"

As a native of Cangzhou, Su Yu knew it clearly. After hearing the words, he thought for a while and said, "My lord, this Master Fu left three sons and one daughter before his death, and one of the three sons and one daughter is still alive today. The rest either died of old age or were sickened.

The remaining one is the current head of the Canglang Gang, Fu Qingyun, who is now a hundred years old, and is the youngest son of Master Fu.

It is said that the strength is at the level of pulse refining, but the specific extent is not clear to the subordinates.

In addition, Fu Qingyun and his two elder brothers and one elder sister have a total of twelve three-generation bloodlines. However, with the strength of the Canglang Gang degrading over the years and the death of the old master, only three are still alive today. , and all of them are over half a hundred years old.

After that, there were only five people in the direct bloodline of the four generations, and one of them even died young, which means that there are only eight people in the direct bloodline of the Fu family now. The sidelines are more mottled, and some of them were not even in Cangzhou City for a while and couldn't be counted. Also please forgive me! "

After Jiang Heng listened quietly, he secretly sighed in his heart, the Canglang Gang has declined so badly, but its strength still cannot be underestimated.

The youngest son of the old master is still alive, and most of them can live to be more than 150 years old as long as they step into the pulse refining state and don't do it easily. Like Master Fu, if he didn't fight frequently when he was young, he actually lived longer.

Jiang Heng doesn't know how strong a living pulse-refining state is, but he knows that the pulse-refining state is equivalent to the master of internal skills in the martial arts novels of the previous life, relying on a long-term accumulation of kung fu. The ghost knows how much internal energy this old thing has accumulated.

It is certain that he has stepped into the upper level of the pulse refining state, but the master state should be hopeless. After all, half of his feet are about to sink into the ground, and there is probably no way to get out of that step.

It's just that the third uncle is interested in the direct or collateral line of the Fu family? It's okay if it's a collateral lineage. With his status as the governor of the town, even if the other party doesn't want to see him, he won't refuse the favor of a Xuanyi guard just because of a mere collateral lineage.

But if it is a direct relationship, this matter will not be easy to handle.

Now there are only five members of the younger generation of the Canglang Gang. I am afraid that each of these five members is a baby bump, and they are very important.

"Is there a woman in this direct line?" Jiang Heng asked again after thinking about it.

Su Yu was stunned when he heard the words. He never understood why his boss wanted to investigate the Fu family. Now he thought about which lady of the Fu family he had his eye on!

"Yes! There is only one person, named Fu Yuehong, who is the great-grandson of the leader of the current Canglang Gang! She is also the fifth lady of the Canglang Gang!"

Su Yu hurriedly said.

"Fu Yuehong..." Jiang Heng closed his eyes slightly, looked at the handrail, opened his eyes after a while and said, "You can ask the artist to draw a portrait of Fu Yuehong later."

Su Yu nodded and was about to leave, but Jiang Heng stopped him.

"Wait! How about the person who asked you to date last time?"

Su Yu hurriedly turned around, cupped his hands and said with a wry smile: "My lord, this subordinate is already working on it, but this person has not been out of the government office recently, and it is useless to ask someone to pass the message. But don't worry, my lord, I will report to you in time if there is any news! "

"Yeah! Got it, by the way, you go and find Dalang! I need to find him!"

Jiang Heng waved his hand, but he didn't care. He was not in a hurry. If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple.

Su Yu clasped his hands again and left in a hurry. He was a little overwhelmed with the recent affairs of Dadaomen, the things ordered by his boss, and even some trivial matters of the Zhenfu Department. Now he has not stopped for a moment.

About half an hour later, Yang Dalang came in a hurry and bowed his hands to the river.

"My lord, are you looking for me?"

"Hmm! It's not a big deal, but I can only leave this matter to you, other people do things... I don't worry!"

"Oh, I don't know what my lord has ordered, but I will do my best to complete it!"

"What connections do you have in the west of the city?" Jiang Heng has always had a good attitude towards Yang Dalang, and said softly.

Hearing this, Yang Dalang knew in his heart that it must be the lord who has taken action against the west of the city. Thinking of this, he didn't dare to be negligent and hurriedly cupped his hands and replied: "My lord, the younger one has some connections in the west of the city, but they are all friends of wine and meat, so they are not very reliable."

When Jiang Heng heard the words, he just nodded slightly, which was not beyond his expectation. After all, Yang Dalang is just a low-level person after all, and it is already very good to have met so many low-level people in the south and east of the city.

"Well, you think of a way. Send some trustworthy brothers to the west of the city as soon as possible in the past two days. Some of them will join the Black Tiger Hall, and some will be scattered to various halls in the west of the city. It doesn't matter what method you use, whether it's money or profit! One month later, I want to grasp the general trend of the entire west of the city!"

Hearing this, Yang Dalang was a little startled, and looked at Jiang Heng slightly in a daze.

"how?"

"It's nothing, my lord! This subordinate will do it right away!" Yang Dalang quickly lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Well! Besides, you will send a few of your confidants to the Black Tiger Hall in five days' time to bring back a batch of medicinal materials! Remember! Don't bring them back here directly. You can open a pharmacy in the east of the city and pick up the goods in batches! Note You must be careful when you live, don't let people follow you, and don't let people know of my existence!"

Jiang Heng's tone was dignified, and he looked at Yang Dalang with a solemn expression.

Hearing this, Yang Dalang's heart tightened, knowing that this Heihutang might already be his own. It's just that the adults don't seem to want to have a direct connection with Heihutang.

"Please rest assured, my lord, my subordinates will send a few brothers who have never met you, my lord, and have not participated in our actions before. They are all trustworthy brothers, and my subordinates will not contact them in the future. On the side of Dadaomen, everything will be cautious, and we will never miss the business of adults!"

Yang Dalang was very smart and soon thought of a very appropriate solution. Hearing this, Jiang Heng nodded in satisfaction, which Su Yu couldn't compare to. Yang Dalang was indeed very good at dealing with people in the Jianghu.