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Chapter 695: Martial Arts Contest (I)


"Thank you, sir.

You're welcome.

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I am a junior with little experience.

If there is anything I don't understand about business, I'm afraid I need your advice, please."

The atmosphere at the banquet became heated again under this inexplicable situation.

Everyone felt that Xie Zun did not dare to fall out with the emperor's favorite after all, so he had to knock out his teeth and swallow his blood.

This fight between dragon and tiger will probably end hastily.

The two principals seemed to have no intention of continuing the fight, so they calmed down.

Others turned their attention to the oirans performing below, discussing whose performance was better and whose position was a little off.

It seems that he has become another oiran's foil.

In this peaceful atmosphere, Xie Zun suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand: "General Yang, I once heard rumors that when you were serving in Anlu, you once went to Sanguan Town.

You participated in a battle between rivers and lakes, and even killed someone.

I married a martial artist named Long Jianfei.

I don’t know whether this is true or not.”

"Oh, I'm still interested in this matter.

It's true, but it's not a fight between rivers and lakes, but a group of rebels colluding with Prince Ning to buy arms for the rebels.

I was shopping nearby on the order of the prince's palace, and I met this You can't just sit back and watch.

As for the number of people killed, there are indeed a lot of them.

If you have to say yes, let's say yes.

Why, this teacher Long knows Mr.

Xie."

Xie Zun shook his head, "Although Long Daxia and I have only met each other once, he once helped me with a few small favors when he was traveling in the world.

There are also people besides the few people sitting here who know him.

Now Long Daxia's junior brother, Master Qiu Jianxiong, the Three Masters Master, was a guest at Lao Xuan's house, and he and General Yang probably had a few words."

Xu Pengju's expression changed, "Exceptor Xie, what do you mean?

That guy named Qiu is just a gangster.

What qualifications do you have to meet my brother-in-law?

What do you mean by talking like this?

Do you want to use a martial artist to scare people?"

"Xu Qiansui, you misunderstood.

I just think that today's occasion is suitable to explain some misunderstandings.

If it were other occasions, that kind of rough man would do something, and that would be really detrimental to General Yang.

I just If you don’t believe it, how dare he act wildly in front of Xu Qiansui?”

It is naturally unlikely that a person of Xie Zun's status would actually injure Yang Chengzu on such an occasion, but he obviously wanted to show that although the Xie family was hit twice with a sap, it was definitely not the case.

There is no resistance.

After all, Jiangnan is the territory of the Xie family, and it has more power at its disposal than you, an outsider, can.

As long as there is enough time, what is lost can be regained bit by bit.

Furthermore, there are always desperadoes in the world who want money rather than their lives, and even some deep hatreds are enough to make some people forget about their past.

As long as the conditions are right, it is entirely possible for Qiu Jianxiong to avenge his senior brother and strike with one blow.

No matter how great the possibility of success is, a nobleman like Yang Chengzu will definitely not gamble on such a probability.

At that time, Yang Chengzu must be the one to give in.

For the sake of life safety, he must first withdraw from Nanjing.

Xu Pengju didn't care at all about the Three Ultimate Palms, but he could sense Xie Zun's intention and naturally wanted to come out to support his brother-in-law.

These noble alliances don't pay much attention to a martial arts master.

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Who doesn't have dozens of martial arts masters in their home?

But if someone really stabbed him, it would be too bad.

Good porcelain will not touch the broken bricks. , we can’t really argue with this group of charlatans.

On the contrary, Yang Chengzu persuaded Xu Pengju, "Chitose, I appreciate your kindness.

But what Xie Yuanwai said makes sense.

It's better to shoot with open guns than with hidden arrows.

Invite people here, and if you have anything to say, we can tell you clearly in person, and we will save trouble in the future.

You Don’t worry, with you and so many relatives here, can I still suffer a loss?”

A servant went down to look for someone.

The bodyguards brought by everyone were resting in the large hall on the first floor.

However, the search took a bit long this time.

After a long time, a burly man in his thirties came upstairs. superior.

This man was dressed in powerful clothing, with leather arm guards on each arm covered with copper nails.

He looked like a martial artist guarding the courtyard.

Behind him, several more people followed, all dressed as martial artists.

The leading man cupped his fists and said, "I, Qiu Jianxiong, may I ask who killed my senior brother?

I have a few words to say to him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the maid named Shuang'er shouted coldly: "No, you are not Qiu Jianxiong Xie Yuanwai.

You are a charlatan.

You have been fooled."

Inviting a martial artist to this kind of negotiation banquet already made the businessmen feel that something was wrong.

Now it is revealed that this martial artist is fake, which makes it even more interesting.

Everyone's eyes originally fell on the martial artist named Qiu Jianxiong, but now they turned to this slave.

This slave was not timid.

He saluted everyone and took two steps forward.

"I have seen both teachers Long Qiu.

He did not look like you.

You are an impostor.

What are your intentions?"

At this time, Xu Pengju slapped the table and shouted, "Okay, you dare to pretend to be someone else.

He is really harboring evil intentions.

Come on, take him down."

As soon as he greeted him, the servants and guards from the noble mansions on the first floor rushed towards him.

In the corridor leading to the back kitchen on the first floor, a middle-aged man looked at everything through the curtain.

Beside him, Long Jianfei said softly: "Junior brother, if I hadn't held you back, you would have suffered the same fate now.

Come on, in the eyes of these businessmen, we warriors are just useless things that can be discarded at any time.

It's not worth sacrificing your life for them.

Follow my senior brother and I will give you a clear path."

On the second floor, the man pretending to be Qiu Jianxiong did not panic.

Instead, he took off his shirt and tied a tight knot around his waist.

His upper body was naked, revealing his strong tendons.

"A certain commoner in Qiu has no power and power.

He can't fight against you rich and powerful people, nor can he fight against the emperor's favorites.

I went upstairs today with no intention of living.

However, as long as I still have breath, I will fight.

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Seek justice for our senior brother.

If you want to bully the minority, come together."

Xie Zun's expression changed, he slapped the table and yelled, "It's so unreasonable.

It's so unreasonable.

I thought you were here to reason with General Yang, tell how your senior brother was wronged, and apply for a pension for him.

Why are you talking about beating and killing Wen today?"

The master is here and I won’t allow you to act arrogantly here.

Come here and drive him out.”

"Master Xie, you are a good person, and villains know it.

But you are kind-hearted and don't understand the dangers of the world.

For us, there is no reason to explain.

Yang Chengzu has a high position.

Even if he kills the wrong senior brother, it will be nothing.

It’s just that the wrong person was killed.

The most he can pay to us poor people is a few taels of silver.

But are our lives worth just a few taels of silver?

What I want today is justice.”

The man's voice was loud and loud, almost overwhelming the voices of the oirans who were performing.

Yang Chengzu waved his hand, "Since you want justice, well, I will give him justice.

Come on, close the door, light the lamp, and copy the guy, Reason with him":