Chapter 77 Beiming Gang

In the Beiming Gang, in the meeting hall, Wang Ren'er was at a loss what to do and felt restless.

After hearing the report from his subordinates, a super master went to Cheng Jinmen to seek revenge and was killed in front of the door.

Jiang Ningzi, a disciple of Dugu whom he had bribed, also turned around and returned to Yemenmao for some reason. This was something Wang Ren'er was happy to hear, but the following news made Wang Ren'er unhappy.

Gui Yemen was destroyed, Jiang Ningzi was killed, Cheng Jinmen fisherman made a profit, and his strength was not what it used to be, it was even higher.

How could a Cheng Jinmen who could kill super masters and a Cheng Jinmen who could kill Poison Valley disciples make him feel at ease?

The spies came to report that the number of Cheng Jinmen's top masters had increased sharply, and there was even shocking news - Yang Fan was not dead, and had married the eldest lady of the Cheng Jinmen's Cheng family, becoming the second head of the Cheng Jinmen.

Yang Fan was not dead. Wang Ren'er felt that this news was good. At least he could convey the information to the higher authorities and seek help.

Wang Ren'er quickly wrote eight words on the note: Cheng Jin is rising, Yang Fan is not dead.

After a while, a white dove flew up and headed towards Lanling County with hope.

Yang Fan woke up leisurely, it was already three days later.

Cheng Qing looked at him with half joy and half annoyance, with unspeakable bitterness in his eyes, as if there was something unspeakable.

Yang Fan stared blankly and asked, "How long have I been sleeping?"

Cheng Qing said: "Not long, only three days."

Yang Fan: "Oh! No wonder you have a headache." He looked at Cheng Qing's face and said, "What's wrong with you? Are you tired from taking care of me? You look a little haggard."

Cheng Qing smiled and looked quite embarrassed.

Yang Fan said gently: "What's wrong? You should tell me."

Cheng Qing said: "I thought that when I fell in love with you, I only needed to be careful of those vixens with ulterior motives. I never thought that I would have to worry about men taking away my man."

Yang Fan was stunned and speechless.

Cheng Qing sighed softly and said magnanimously: "Forget it, if you marry a chicken, you will follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, you will follow the dog. I can't blame you entirely. I heard from the military advisor that you were born with face blindness and can't remember other people's faces. I think you should be the same."

You don’t know what men and women are, right? It’s not a sin to like a man, as long as you live up to me.”

Yang Fan was surprised and said: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"

At this moment, Qi Fan walked over.

Perhaps Cheng Qing was restless and distracted, so she didn't even notice that Qi Fan was standing behind her.

Cheng Qing continued: "I know you have a good impression of Qi Fan. From Qi Fan's usual words of praise to you and the admiring look in his eyes when he looks at you, it is not difficult to see that he is interested in you. I am an open-minded person.

I don’t object to you being together, just don’t neglect me. From now on, our family of three will be happy together. For such an open-minded lady like me, you have to make up for it well."

Qi Fan, who was standing behind, turned red immediately.

Yang Fan coughed, coughed, coughed, and looked behind Cheng Qing with vague eyes.

Cheng Qing was unmoved and said to himself: "Actually, you like men. Although I was very embarrassed and annoyed when I found out about it at the time, and I was worried about it for a long time, but when I calmed down and thought about it, I felt like this

That's good. At least you let me know your attitude towards those vixens outside, and I won't worry about you messing around and misbehaving outside."

Qi Fan's cheek twitched and he was dumbfounded.

Yang Fan coughs, coughs, coughs.

Cheng Qing leaned forward and whispered to Yang Fan: "I'm warning you, don't treat the third master rudely..."

A cough suddenly interrupted Cheng Qing's topic.

Cheng Qing trembled in shock and turned around suddenly. Qi Fan stood behind her with an embarrassed look.

What you fear most is the sudden silence in the air, and what you fear most is when your friends suddenly look at you.

Cheng Qing grinned, uglier than crying, and said hurriedly: "Yeah! Yeah, the chicken soup is still simmering in the pot. I have to go check it out, otherwise my husband will run out of food later."

Cheng Qing fled in a panic, leaving Yang Fan and Qi Fan behind, which was even more embarrassing.

Yang Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Listen to my explanation..." He was interrupted before he could speak.

Qi Fan: "You don't need to explain anything, I believe you." His tone was gentle and his expression was sincere.

They are obviously gentle words, they are obviously treated fairly, they are obviously kind eyes, they are obviously very touched... but it is a man who is treating you like this.

Alas...it is a mixture of five flavors and mixed feelings, and the feeling cannot be expressed in words.

Yang Fan said: "I think...it's better if you let me explain." He smiled and explained in another way: "Look, it's not like we have never slept together. If I really are that kind of person,

, right? You know!"

Qi Fan's face turned red, he covered Yang Fan's mouth with both hands, and hesitantly said: "Stop... stop talking."

At this moment, Cheng Song and Bian Dan filed in and saw Yang Fan and Qi Fan touching each other with ambiguous movements.

If he could cry, Yang Fan really wanted to cry.

Yang Fan: "I said this was a misunderstanding, do you believe it?"

Cheng Song nodded sluggishly.

Qi Fan helped: "It's really a misunderstanding."

Bian Dan laughed and said, "It's a misunderstanding."

Cheng Song giggled: "Yes, yes, yes, yes."

Yang Fan put his palms on his forehead and said no more. Don't misunderstand that explanation is a cover-up. If you misunderstand, explanation is redundant. Talking more is useless.

Yang Fan asked: "Where is the inner elixir?"

Bian Dan replied: "I have refined the elixir during the days when you were in coma, but there are not many loyal and brave people of suitable level. There are still three Po Yi Dan left, just waiting for you, the leader, to distribute them."

As he spoke, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms.

Yang Fan took the porcelain vase and asked: "How many first-class masters are there in Cheng Jinmen now?"

Cheng Song smiled and said: "Including the military advisor and the little sister, there are twelve."

Yang Fan nodded and then asked: "What about the soft hedgehog armor and butterfly knife? Have you found my iron shoes?"

Bian Dan: "I have eliminated the poison on the soft hedgehog armor you mentioned. We all agreed that the soft hedgehog armor is more suitable for the eldest lady, so we gave it to her at our own discretion. We haven't taken back the butterfly knife, after all, it was inserted

It was too indecent, so I buried it all together."

Yang Fan felt disappointed for a while. That knife was a good knife, with exquisite workmanship and clever design. It was of great research value.

Of course, in the eyes of others, this expression would be a bit... playful.

Yang Fan: "Where are the iron shoes?"

"Oh..." Biandan said with a smile: "You are talking about the pair of shoes you were wearing before, right? We found them in the warehouse, but it was just one shoe. I guess the other one is in the possession of Beiming's helper."

Yang Fan sneered and said: "They still treat a pair of shoes as treasures, and put one in the warehouse. They have never climbed up from the well before."

Cheng Song asked: "What do you mean?"

Everyone looked at Cheng Song.

Yang Fan said: "Have you ever heard of the term frog in the well?"

Cheng Song smiled and said, "Oh, I understand. You said it was useless to ridicule them for splitting their shoes. It was the behavior of a frog in a well."

Yang Fan said: "If you fall, you won't be able to jump back up."

Cheng Song rubbed his head, feeling a bit confused and confused.

Of course Yang Fan didn't know that, in fact, the things he didn't take seriously were really rare treasures in the eyes of many people, such as the pair of iron shoes.

Bian Dan smiled and said: "Next, should we join the Beiming Gang?"

Everyone looked at Yang Fan with bright eyes.

Yang Fan chuckled and said: "For justice and shoes, there is no reason not to fight."

Cheng Jinmen immediately prepared their troops and prepared for the attack. Their momentum was high, and everyone was gearing up and eager to try.

Bravery is accumulated from victory after victory.

Yang Fan held a meeting, in which Cheng Jinmen was divided into ten teams. Each team was captained by a first-class expert, and the vice-captain was recommended and selected by each pair of members, both for supervision and assistance.

The thoughts elaborated in the meeting were nothing more than the following:

First, we must fight a battle to annihilate the enemy with less to defeat more.

Second, not only can you fight, but you also need to learn how to lead troops.

After the small meeting, there is the general meeting.

Summoning general mobilization and dividing into ten teams, Yang Fan started teaching with a small wooden board. The name of the tactic was just three words: guerrilla warfare. The theme of the tactics was just sixteen words: when the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy is stationed, we harass; when the enemy is tired, we attack. When the enemy retreats, I pursue him.

Yang Fan explained it in detail, thoroughly and interestingly.

"Guerrilla warfare is a typical 'gangster' tactic. This gangster is not a real gangster, not a gangster who molests someone's daughter, but a gangster who molests his own wife."

Everyone burst into laughter, many looked at Cheng Qing, and some even looked at Qi Fan.

Qi Fan's face turned red, pretending to be calm.
To be continued...