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Chengdu City is extremely prosperous, with various gangs lined up, and Perak Hall is a lone show, dominating Chengdu, and no one can plunder it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiaoyaotang is located in the south of Chengdu City, there are more than 30 masters in the hall, all of them have good martial arts, among the many gangs in Chengdu, it is considered a medium scale, and the strength cannot be underestimated.

The hall master Li Chengfeng is not very old, about thirty years old, with a thin figure, a clear face, a fluttering beard, a fair complexion, and slender fingers.

But the entire Xiaoyao Hall is at the moment, and it admires the hall master abnormally, obeys it without violating it, and acts above board, and it also has a bit of prestige among the many gangs in Chengdu.

For a while, Li Chengfeng's words were quite difficult, and in the sphere of influence of Xiaoyaotang, a blue blood gate suddenly appeared, and in just one month, it became famous and approached Xiaoyaotang.

The people of the Blue Blood Gate are menacing, skilled in martial arts, and ruthless in their actions, which is extremely difficult.

Although they did not commit any crimes against Xiaoyaotang, they just went east, as if they wanted to seize the power in the east, Li Chengfeng was full of vigilance and saw through the Blue Blood Gate's plan to attack the inbrants.

Besides, on the side of the couch, how can others be allowed to sleep soundly, sooner or later there will be a conflict between Xiaoyaotang and the Blue Blood Gate, rather than waiting for it to grow, it is better to nip it in the bud.

So, Li Chengfeng secretly sent several masters in the hall to secretly support the Qingyun Gang in the east of the city, mixing in the Qingyun Gang to stop the rising momentum of the Blue Blood Gate.

The Qingyun Gang is located in the southeast of Chengdu, and the gang leader Zhao Qingyun is also an iron-fisted person, majestic as a lion, rugged and heroic, and very charismatic.

It's just that he is too hard, not as good as Li Chengfeng's combination of rigidity and softness, although his martial arts are better than Li Chengfeng's, the strength of the Qingyun Gang is inferior.

Usually, the two gangs are next to each other, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, but it is also safe.

This time, the appearance of the Blue Blood Gate was violent, and the two gangs were united in hatred and hatred, and they seemed much closer to the outside world.

Zhao Qingyun is quite grateful for the secret help of the Xiaoyao Gang, even if he knows that the other party's mind is to keep the enemy out, but if there is no Xiaoyao Gang to help, I am afraid that he will really not be able to deal with this blue blood gate.

The owner of the Blue Blood Gate is quite mysterious, and he has never shown up, all of them are his subordinates, and they have beaten the Qingyun Gang to turn over on their backs, but Xiaoyaotang, as a local snake, has been operating for many years, and there is also a dark force that cannot be underestimated, and the owner of the Blue Blood Gate was soon found.

The owner of this blue blood gate, surnamed Sun Junhao, is unknown in the martial arts, as if he jumped out of the cracks in the stones.

There are countless strange people in the martial arts, and there are also those who do not seek fame and fortune.

Li Chengfeng spent a lot of effort, but he didn't find out the details of this Sun Junhao, and he was even more jealous in his heart, so he sent a few more masters over.

The night was as dark as ink, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The hall of Xiaoyao Hall is cool, there are two buckets of ice cubes in each corner of the hall, and the hall is as bright as day.

Under the north wall of the hall, Li Chengfeng sat in a pine chair, stroking his hair, slightly distracted.

The two sat in two wooden chairs in front of him, one on the left and one on the right, one fat and one thin, with a strange appearance, which was hard to look at.

The man on his left was in his thirties, with a majestic figure, like an iron tower, with knotted flesh and bones that seemed to be torn through a single shirt, with a lion's nose and tiger eyes, and was fierce and intimidating.

The other was thin and thin, also in his thirties, with slender limbs and well-proportioned muscles, like a cheetah, with a lazy expression, but as if ready to attack, with a cold murderous aura.

Three fragrant teas fell on the table, white air curling, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Big brother, this Blue Blood Sect is very evil, I'm afraid the Qingyun Gang can't bear it!" The mighty and majestic man frowned, looked at Li Chengfeng, who was caressing his hair and contemplative, and said in a rough voice.

Li Chengfeng nodded, calm and calm, his bright eyes turned to the other person.

"The third brother is reasonable, you really need to be careful!" The thin middle-aged man nodded when he saw him looking.

Li Chengfeng picked up the black porcelain tea cup, opened the lid, skimmed the hot tea, took a sip, sipped the tip of his tongue slightly, and savored it.

After a little hesitation, he put down the teacup and nodded slowly: "Send four more people over!"

"Big brother, according to me, the surname Suo tore off his face, pulled the whole hall together, and gathered with the Qingyun Gang, and the pear court swept the acupoints, and directly destroyed the Blue Blood Gate!" The lean middle-aged man said coldly, his eyes flashing, like cold electricity.

"Second brother is happy with this method, you might as well give it a try, hehe......" The strong man laughed, and his laughter was like a bronze bell, buzzing.

Li Chengfeng stroked his hair and pondered, as if he was considering.

"Big brother, is Yuru better?" the lean man suddenly changed the subject, his voice soft and soft.

Li Chengfeng's scattered gaze reunited, his mind returned to his place, and a smile appeared on his clear face: "These two days are much better, and I can already walk around on the ground." ”

"It's better to ask Yuru to come out and let her help with ideas. The majestic man grinned, his mighty and rugged face showing joy.

“...... It's okay!" Li Chengfeng hesitated, nodded slowly, clapped his palms, and summoned someone to invite the young lady.

"Big brother, let's try it at the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal......" The thin man sighed and persuaded helplessly.

"It's useless, he only treats people who are taught by the Ming Sect, and everyone else can't be cured!" Li Chengfeng shook his head, glanced at the two of them, and sighed with a wry smile: "Alas-...... Three years ago, I took Yuru once, this Hu Qingniu is hard-hearted, oil and salt don't enter, and pleading and begging are to no avail!"

"Lao Tzu went and tied him up, put a knife on his neck, and see if he agreed!"

"Forget it, third child, it's not like no one has done this, it's useless!" the lean man shook his head and waved his hand.

In fact, there are still some words, he didn't say it, that Hu Qingniu is only for the people of Mingjiao to heal, protected by Mingjiao, if he is captured, even if Yuru is cured, I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive under the knife of Mingjiao, and the small Xiaoyaotang is really unable to fight against Mingjiao.

"Alas!" the strong man pulled his hair in distress, feeling powerless.

"As long as Yuru's illness doesn't bother, it won't get worse, just recuperate slowly, and the third brother doesn't need to worry too much!" Li Chengfeng persuaded, although his heart was also full of helplessness and worry.

A few people were talking, "squeak", the door of the house was opened, a slender woman gently entered, was held by another delicate girl, lotus steps moved gently, curling gracefully, like spring willow branches swaying with the wind.

"I've seen the second uncle, the third uncle. The girl is blessed, and her voice is delicate and soft.

"Yuru, come and sit!" the majestic man grinned, laughed, hurriedly got up, strode to her, stretched out a pair of big hands, and gently supported her incense arm, cautiously, as if he was afraid of breaking the precious porcelain vase.

This girl has a melon seed face, peach eyes and apricot cheeks, a cherry-like mouth, a beautiful nose, a slightly frowning thin eyebrows, and a layer of sadness between the eyebrows.

But her face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, like a white jade carving, although she had a sick appearance, but it became more and more moving.

She is Li Chengfeng's only daughter Li Yuru.

"Qing'er, you go down first......" Li Yuru's white little hand waved, and said softly to the delicate girl holding her.

"Miss be careful!" Qing'er nodded, slowly letting go of her little hand, and whispered in a rather uneasy voice.

Li Yuru nodded her head, signaling her to rest assured.

Qing'er left the hall, Li Yuru was carried into his original wooden chair by the majestic man, he was cautious, walking on thin ice, like a black bear embroidery, making people laugh.

The other two did not laugh, but looked at Li Yuru with concern and looked at her complexion.

"Yuru, are you better?" the lean man asked softly, and the cold brows revealed love, which was very rare.

"It's much better, second uncle rest assured. Li Yuru nodded lightly and replied softly.

The lean man nodded, and said busily and with concern: "Don't be careless...... Pingli said to go to the city for a walk, don't stay in the boudoir all the time. ”

Li Yuru smiled softly, like a gardenia blooming, Chu Chu was moving, but the sorrow between the eyebrows was faint and not dispersed, poignant and charming.

"Daddy, is there something going on in the hall?" Li Yuru turned to his father Li Chengfeng with bright eyes.

She had an extraordinary mind, and when she heard her father calling, she knew that there was something in the hall, otherwise, she would not have summoned herself to the hall.

Li Chengfeng nodded with a heavy face, and slowly said the matter of the Blue Blood Gate, from beginning to end, without a trace.

Because Li Yuru was ill and couldn't spend any more energy, Li Chengfeng didn't dare to reveal a trace of the news about the Blue Blood Gate, and completely hid it from her.

Li Yuru's wisdom is far beyond the reach of people, and the decisions of major events in the hall are all made by her shadow, but except for Li Chengfeng's two sworn brothers, the rest of the gang members do not know, one is for her safety, and the other also maintains Li Chengfeng's majesty.

Li Yuru's curved willow eyebrows frowned slightly, pursed her pale pink cherry lips, thought for a while, shook her head, and raised her eyes to look at her father: "Daddy, how many masters are there in the hall?"

"There are ten more people. Li Chengfeng replied quickly, and then explained: "...... I didn't expect that the Blue Blood Gate was so powerful, and the Qingyun Gang couldn't support it, so they had to keep sending more people!"

"Ten people ......" Li Yuru groaned slightly, shook his head slightly, his expression was delicate, and he said softly: "Let's withdraw the people first." ”

Li Chengfeng is not a dull person, after hearing this, he looked at her worried and calm expression, realized a little, and hurriedly said: "Sound east and west?!"

Li Yuru nodded, and sighed: "The Blue Blood Gate should know the truth between us and the Qingyun Gang, so he did something to the Qingyun Gang, and so many people in the hall have passed, how can he not know it?!...... If I were the master of the Blue Blood Gate, I would definitely take advantage of the weakness to enter!"

The two people next to him finally understood, and their expressions couldn't help but be shocked.

The three of them were also ruthless, ten people went over, and they couldn't deal with this blue blood gate, so they sent ten more people, but if they didn't work, they sent them again, provoking their surnames, ignoring them, not defeating them, vowing not to give up, but they didn't care about their own emptiness.

"Kill!" suddenly a roar came from outside, and the sound was loud, piercing the night sky.

(To be continued)