Within the wind and fire forging, Duan Heihu praised Yan Li's sword-making level, then exchanged a few greetings with the guests, then went back to the room to rest - there were six young people here, an old man with a stubble face, why are you joining in the fun?

Shang Shaoqing, Shang Shaohong and Han Xi were not in a hurry to explain their purpose, but they all started with Bu Chen’s breakthrough and blood exchange.

In fact, which young man has no dream of a master? Although Han Xi and Shang Shaoqing are both over 20 years old, the latter is not famous for their martial arts cultivation. When it comes to the realm of martial arts, their eyes are shining.

Shang Shaoqing took the lead and smiled, "My dear brother is going to make a big splash again today. If you don't move such a wonderful scene onto the stage, it would be a pity. After a few days of rehearsal, I will definitely enjoy the whole story."

"That's right!" Shang Shaohong continued in a muffled voice, his voice disproportionately disproportionately with his pretty face, but it could not hide his excitement. "Bu Chen is also the number one generous figure in the world. If you use a flowery face, I will play him! This time the black water talisman can come in handy, so I will sprinkle black water while taking a broom. This is called breakthrough and blood exchange, hahahahahaha~~"

The last sound is still the classic laughter of a beautiful face.

Duan Yan was a self-employed person and was not very restrained. He teased happily: "If you go play Bu Chen, who will play me? You played me last time!"

Shang Shaohong rolled his eyes back and said, "You don't have many scenes this time, just find a supporting role."

"Tsk..." Duan Yan turned his mouth even harder.

Gui Yun and Han Xi said nothing. The former opened their eyes wide and carefully observed each person's expressions and movements; the latter was like a background image, without any presence when they were not speaking.

Shang Shaoqing asked with some intentions: "The climax scene of an iron broom breaking through the blood exchange is indeed wonderful. I don't know what the end of this scene should be?"

"Where do you think?" Yan Li said leisurely.

"Didn't we guessed it?" Shang Shaohong said excitedly, "Slaying his own sword, hanging his neck, committing suicide by cutting his stomach, and self-conquering the spirit... It's just Master Yan's answer!"

"What do you want me to say... One person will vomit blood if he doesn't vomit blood, and the other will also bleed heavily after vomiting blood."

"Mr. Yan, you have a profound Zen skill, and we don't understand..." Duan Yan has learned a lot of fresh words from Yan Li these days, "please ask for someone, talk about it--"

"It's actually very simple." Yan Li explained, "First of all, it's Zheng Meng. The sword casting master has a thicker face. Even if he is ashamed to vomit blood, it won't be too serious. However, to be so embarrassed, it's better to be ashamed than to be shameless, right? So, he will vomit blood until the Dongsha Gun politely sent him back to Xiqin."

Duan Yan heard too much Yan Li's statement, but he didn't find it strange. This was the first time Shang Shaohong experienced it, and he was stunned: "This is OK? Who is the other one?"

This young man who grew up on the stage knew that this was the case.

"Dongsha Gang and Hengjiang Gang are a pair of dead enemies. How can you forget the other end?" Yan Li said, "Du Hong is here to give gifts today, but he vomited blood and went back. I didn't receive the gift. Well, speaking of it, I think his behavior is not from a civilian, I'm afraid he has some origins."

Shang Shaoqing nodded and said, "My brother's eyes are like a torch. Du Hong is indeed not a civilian. He is the nephew of Yu Changhe, the leader of the Hengjiang Gang."

"Ha?" The person who was most surprised was Duan Yan, "I have been in the Hengjiang Gang for several years, why haven't I heard of this?"

"Hahaha, I just said that you are not suitable for joining a gang." Yan Li smiled, "Du Hong looks chivalrous on the outside, but is a very playboy on the inside. If the title of 'Blood Clothes' was not boasted, it would be a fraud. He wanted to greedy for the generous gifts given to me by Mo Hengjiang, but I was afraid that Zou Tong would not let him get what he wanted! Not only would he not get what he wanted, it would make him bleed."

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When Zou Tong got the news that Bu Chen had made a breakthrough and changed his blood, he went to settle the score with Du Hong in a fierce manner.

Zou Duozhu is a dignified and innate master, so he will naturally say the same thing in Jianchuan Branch. If you have any mistakes, it must be someone else's fault. Zou Duozhu will always be wise and powerful!

Therefore, he had enough reason to let the big-name playboys airborne by the Xiqin headquarters get an unforgettable lesson. At least, after this lesson, he would not have the courage to continue to disrupt the situation.

Well, there is another reason that is not humane. Zou Tong really needs a point of venting and letting out anger - don't think that you can do whatever you want with a powerful uncle! Your uncle is innate, but I am innate myself!

Once upon a time, this helm leader was also one of the popular candidates for help, and it was all because of the hateful nepotism! I have been tolerating you for many years!

Now, the good situation is bad for your playboy, so don’t blame me for being unable to bear it!

So, when Zou Dunzhu raised his foot and kicked Du Hong's door open, he raised his hand and slashed his palm without saying a word.

Du Hong and Young Master Du were tilting on the bed with a "sluggish expression", humming intermittently, completely like he couldn't afford to be seriously injured. When he heard the sound of opening the door, his moan immediately became higher, intending to remind the outsiders of the door: There are injuries here, please do not forget the heroic spirit and be polite to the patients.

As a result, he was hit hard by a slash of blood, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed into the air, only a few inches lower than Zheng Meng's fountain.

This palm directly knocked Du Hong into trouble. He had no idea why he was so unlucky? Wasn't he just humiliated by Yan Li to vomit blood? It seemed that he was the victim, so why was he beaten? Even if he wanted to embezzle that heavy gift, the bitter plan had just begun and the gift had not yet entered his pocket...

At this point, he could only continue his bitter plan and not let this slap be in vain!

Du Hong coughed out the remaining blood foam, weakly supported his upper body, looked at Zou Tong, who was fierce and evil at the door, and said tremblingly: "Zou Du Hong, I have the burden... but, but... Yan Li... insulted me too much..."

I have to say that the playboy's expression was very good, especially the melancholy and resentful eyes under the sword eyebrows. Combined with his handsome and pale face, it was enough to make the beauty cry. If Shang Shao-chan was here, he might have invited Du Hong to join the merchant class and would have become the pillar of the future.

Unfortunately, Zou Tong is not a beauty, but also a first-class old man, so he doesn't like this at all!

"Ba"

Zou Tong slapped again and landed hard on Du Hong's face, slapped the unbearable melancholy young hero directly into the sky.

"Stop pretending, you dare to show off in front of me with such a little trick?" Zou Tong shouted angrily, "If it weren't for your uncle's sake, I would have killed you with one palm! I said, are you planning to continue vomiting blood, or do you take the initiative to bleed?"

Unfortunately, Du Hong was not a time traveler, otherwise he would definitely complain: Damn, what kind of super expansion is this!

It seems that the bitter meat plan can't be played anymore, but after the internal injury, Du Hong was hit by another slash. Now he is really weak. He doesn't want to get another slap, so he has to lean against the back of the bed, panting and shook his tail and begging for mercy: "Zou Du, Xiao Du, I have always respected you. What are the mistakes? Please give me some advice..."

It was the first time he had called himself "Little Du" from Young Master Du to Jianchuan. Unfortunately, the angry boss Zou did not buy his face.

"Not so much nonsense! Let me tell you, Bu Chen has changed his blood! He got an iron broom from Master Yan, swept the floor for a quarter of an hour, and then changed his blood!" Zou Tong shouted.

"Ah!" Du Hong exclaimed when he heard Bu Chen's blood change, so he didn't hear anything else clearly. He was so shocked that he sat up straight from the bed, then his whole body became weak, and lay down again, and his head "bang" against the back of the bed.

Bu Chen's blood exchange seemed to be a bolt from the blue to him. However, he quickly realized: It's okay, it's okay, anyway, I can't make it in Jianchuan City. If I change places to develop in the future, I don't have to pay attention to Bu Chen, the poor villager.

His expression had just slowed down, and his other half was slapped in the face again.

Zou Tong said angrily: "You are so talented, don't you understand? I care about Bu Chen's death. The key is Master Yan! Master Yan not only defeated the Western Qin sword-casting master, but also used an iron broom to make money to break through and replace blood. In this way, Master Yan's reputation among the sword-casting master will be at its peak! Offending him will not only block my Hengjiang Gang and the plan to open up the river route, but will also affect our business in Jianchuan City!"

"Uh..." Du Hong understood a little. However, his mind was still: Anyway, this young hero is going to flash people, what does it have to do with me? At most, this young hero is not interested in the gifts this time. He actually caused me to be slapped three times. It was really unlucky...

"I ask you, today I'll ask you to give gifts and apologize and repair your relationship, how did you do it?"

Du Hong looked at Zou Tong with a fierce look and said, "Uh... he... insulted me too much..."

"Fart!" Zou Tong raised his hand and another blow. This time he changed his fist, and another blood fountain appeared in the air. "Don't you know that the so-called masters have the best skills and the bigger the temper? You annoy Master Yan again today, our Hengjiang Gang will have to pay a heavier price!"

Du Hong understood this time: Master Yan must be relieved. This is simple. One is to give a thicker gift, and the other is to apologize sincerely! Anyway, this young man is going to be irritated, and he doesn't care about being embarrassed once more. At most, he will come to the door again and give Yan Li the little bastard a smile on his face.

But Zou Tong's next words made him completely stunned: "Because you have done improperly, you will give this generous gift!"

Du Hong grew up and then started crying poorly: "Zou Dunzhu, Uncle Zou, I have nothing to do..."

"Fuck! You have been corruption a lot over the years, don't think I don't know! In addition to silver, you can take out all the talismans and elixirs you embezzled!"

"Ah..." Du Hong was stunned, crying and unable to get poor, and immediately changed his emotional route. "Uncle Zou, my nephew has been born and died for the Hengjiang Gang and your Jianchuan branch over the years. How many times have the battle robe stained blood..."

"Ba"

Zou Tong fell down another slap and cursed with gritted teeth: "You are so embarrassed to say it! You think I am blind, and you can't tell the difference between human blood and chicken blood!"

It turns out that the bloody clothes of "Du Xueyi" have always been stained with chicken blood. It can be seen how hard Mr. Du took!

"Another nonsense, I will use your head to apologize!" Zou Tong issued an ultimatum. Although the helm leader knew very well that this was impossible, and Yan Li would never accept a plain head.

Du Hongke was frightened, and he hurriedly said, "Uncle Zou, you can't...for my uncle's sake..."

"You say yourself, will your uncle support it?" Zou Tong said gloomyly.

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ps. If the power outage is no longer like yesterday, there will be additional updates on Thursday, Friday, and June and 3rd, which means 6,000 words per day. It depends on the situation on Sunday. As for next week... ahem, that's too far away...
Chapter completed!