Shi Shouxian abandoned the Mo Yun uniform in his hand on the ground and said decisively, "Obviously it's someone with ulterior motives who, relying on a superficial knowledge of our gang's clothing and emblem, secretly imitated it with bad intentions! Elder Wu,

I have heard for a long time that you have sharp ears and eyes, and are good at distinguishing right from wrong. Now that I have said this, I think Elder Wu will make a clear decision!"

"I'll kill you!" Wu Xindie said filthy words angrily, "Just by these clothes, you can prove that those killers are not yours? You are treating me like a suckling child!"

"Elder Wu, what you said makes sense!" Shi Shouxian was not angry after being insulted by Wu Xindie, but asked, "Since this piece of clothing is irrelevant and cannot prove anything, how can it prove that those killers are ours?"

Woolen cloth?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Wu Xindie said in a strong voice, "I am not an unreasonable person. If you don't want to admit it, just say no!"

"Elder Wu, you have indeed been deceived!" Loulan Yimeng could hear the threat in Wu Xindie's words, and was at a loss for words for a moment. He cupped his hands to Cheng Daqi next to him, "Brother Cheng, you should know that I

I don’t know anything about it, can’t you say something fair for me?”

"It's a joke, how do I know you don't know anything about it?" Cheng Daqi sneered, "Justice comes from the heart. If you are fair, then you don't have to say anything, just acquiesce."

"Hey, I'm talking about you." Cheng Qingying pointed at Loulan Yimeng and said angrily, "My brother is one person with one mouth, but you are two people with two mouths! If you don't have something in your heart, two mouths can't talk about one mouth.

?Obviously, you have a guilty conscience! Only those with a guilty conscience will seek help from others!"

"Well said!" Wu Xindie was deeply pleased. She was a little guilty at first, but suddenly she had a clear conscience.

"I'm talking about Elder Wu." Loulan Yimeng concluded in her heart that Wu Xindie was not being unreasonable and asked in a deep voice, "Why didn't you say hello to me before entering Qianxun Tower? Say hello to me.

I can lead you into the tower! Even if you meet a killer, it will be all by me!"

"Oh no! I can enter the Qianxun Tower whenever I want. Do I have to ask for your permission?" Wu Xindie was very disdainful and asked, "What do you mean by this, do you mean that you won't take this matter for granted? Who am I?

I’m warning you, if you don’t admit that those killers are yours, I can’t let them speak. But you provided a place for the killers to ambush, so you can’t admit it, right?”

"Elder Wu, we have something to talk about!" Loulan Yimeng's expression gradually changed and he emphasized, "I have made it clear that these killers are not my people! I don't know how they sneaked into Dali or how they ambush Qianxun.

Ta. I just want to know, what do you want?"

"How about it?" Wu Xindie said with a gloomy face, "Don't worry, although our Juyi Hall has a strong army, we will not wipe out the weak gangs for no reason! I won't make it difficult for you, just give me 50,000 gold.

Just give me some trouble and let this matter go by the wayside!"

"Fifty thousand gold?"

Loulan Yimeng was surprised, exchanged glances with Shi Shouxian, frowned and pondered for a long time, and said: "Elder Wu, to be honest, I have wanted to make friends with Juyitang for a long time, but I have never found a way! Now what happened with Qianxun Tower

, it’s probably time for me and Juyitang to make friends! I can give you 20,000 gold, firstly as a tribute to Juyitang and Brother Yan, and secondly as a meeting gift to you. If you are willing to accept it, I

Now send someone to collect the gold!"

"Twenty thousand gold?" Wu Xindie smiled slightly, and then said sternly, "How can you open your mouth! How can twenty thousand gold be such a fool? If you are sincere, fifty thousand gold! If you are not sincere, you don't have to be right.

Juyi Hall has expressed its respect, I will let the brothers come and see you later!"

"Elder Wu, if you say that, you are too arrogant!" Loulan Yimeng suddenly changed his color and said in a deep voice, "I know that there are many experts in Juyi Hall, and there are many people! But if you rely on your own backing

If you insist on bullying people like this, no matter how weak the gang is, they will not let others bully you!"

"Yo? What do you mean by this? Do you want to fight with Juyitang?"

"I don't want to fight with Juyitang!" Loulan Yimeng turned his back and said firmly, "If you are willing to accept the 20,000 gold, then accept it! If your intention is more than 20,000 gold, then I can't afford it.

! Even though the Hundred Men Ba Jian Zhai has only a small number of soldiers, if they are bullied, they can only fight to the death to fight against them!"

After Loulan Yimeng finished speaking, he took out the "Purple Light Pen of Life and Death" from his waist and walked quickly to the edge of the cliff. Holding the pen in his right hand, he turned his wrist and turned his palm, and the two-foot-long stylus whirred against the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, he stabbed with his horizontal arm, a white light flashed, and dozens of powerful strokes of writing energy shot out from the end of the pen at the same time, shooting a cloud of mist on the edge of the cliff into a discernible cloud network.

The technique Loulan Yimeng used, the "Shangqing Wuji Kung Fu", was an advanced writing technique among Wudang laymen. When they competed in martial arts in Quanzhou, they relied on the "Shangqing Wuji Kung Fu" to barely draw a tie with Cheng Daqi. At this time, inexplicably,

Xiang Ya was obviously trying to demonstrate in front of Wu Xindie.

"Big-brother-it's not good-"

At this moment, a scarred man stumbled up the cliff, gesturing repeatedly to Loulan Yimeng on the edge of the cliff.
Chapter completed!