fèng Yiming didn't know that when he looked at the Beidi Ancestral Temple from afar, Wei Ye sat cross-legged in the quiet room of the ancestral temple, and the bamboo slip-shaped end of the palm was floating on his slightly twisted face.

Wei Ye was not interested in the young master of the nouveau riche who had a lot of martial arts skills, but was only slightly interested in the bottle of corpse-transforming fans who were claimed to be the secret legend of Baituo Villa.

"Ouyang Feng's corpse-transforming powder? This thing can transform blood into a highly toxic poison that corrupts flesh and bone erosion as soon as it is dried, but it becomes non-toxic after it is dried, unless it is stimulated with blood again. Ouyang Feng's toad spirit snake fist, the Nine Yin Rebellion Sutra is not very clever, but this poisonous technique is really a big deal. Unfortunately, people were ignorant at the time, and the pearls were secretly cast, and the Baituo Villa's superb skills were not passed on. Only the corpse-transforming powder was left to the hands of politicians such as Wei Xiaobao to do something wrong."

While sighing, Wei Ye connected the call channel with He Ming: "When the Moon Black Killing Night, the Five Tiger Sects are about to be dispatched, and it should be the time for you and Brother Hu to stretch your muscles and bones. Our little brother is good, but he is not decisive enough. He can't take action when he sees his opponent's pitifulness. This kind of temperament will suffer a great loss sooner or later. It's better to teach him more. When facing the enemy, the most enjoyable thing is to fall down with a stick."

"Old Wei, let alone those nonsense nonsense, how many people are there in the Five Tiger Sect?"

"But dozens of people dare to divide into six routes. The closest route to you is at 7 o'clock, two street intersections."

"I understand, but you won't make a fuss?"

"In the eyes of these guys, Wei Mouwei is the leader of the three of them, so I will take the blame. If you do something bad, you can go, it's fair and reasonable."

This sentence finally determined the fate of the disciples of the Five Tiger Sect who were dispatched tonight.

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From night to brightness, it only took a few hours to read a book, watch a play, do a few secret matters, kill a few killers and villains, and just send them over.

fèng Tiannan wakes up early in the morning and always practices two sets of boxing, thirty-six-way sticks, and then uses some light food. As rich as him, he keeps many famous chefs at home. Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, except for a large bowl of bird's nest porridge that is unmovable, all kinds of dishes, desserts and desserts are never the same.

After breakfast, my servants changed him to a satin silk robe with the word "Five Blessings" and the smart boy prepared his silver-ground gold-flowered hookah with cat eyes. The hookah was filled with the best soup of steamed Liao ginseng, so that the Master fleece was added with a sweet and elegant taste when he sucked the hookah and had the effect of replenishing energy and refreshing spirit. Even the paper twists used by Tiannan were served by a dedicated person, and the paper twists were folded into the square shape in advance, and carefully injected into the shade with fragrance. It was so that when Master fleece, he asked him to light a little more fragrance.

Speaking of which, this style is quite decent even when you arrive in the capital, not to mention the world-class Yangzhou Salt Gang.

A group of serving girls were waiting for today's distinguished guests in the study, and the second gatekeeper and the second gatekeeper all the way back and forth in the fèng mansion:

"Mr. Qian from Mingxin Shop is here to pay homage"

"Li Xiucai from Luodong is here to worship"

"Come to Guanli Shopkeeper Chen"

"Mr. Wang, the inspector, comes to pay homage"

In these news, if a local juren or some official position is still called a master, if he is just a scholar, or just a small local gentry or even a businessman, he would call him "scholar" or "shopkeeper", even if he did his best.

However, these characters were all full of spring faces and did not feel offended at all. The family members of the fèng family led them to various flower halls to serve tea and greet.

At this time, I heard another rumor from the doorman: "Minister Wei, He, He, He, Hu, Come and worship."

The style of the paintings that were all the time suddenly became incorrect, and the gentry and elders in Foshan felt strange. However, as the central figure who was noticed, Wei Ye stepped into the gate of the fèng Mansion with a smile. He saw the gate tower with a high ridge, flying eaves hanging in the air, hollow carved flowers, blessings, wealth, longevity and joy, and a horizontal plaque with yellow edges and blue ground hanging high above the door head, with nine big words "The Five Tiger Sects of Guangdong Province" inscribed, which seemed inconsistent.

When the family at the door welcomed the guests saw Wei Ye coming, they looked solemn, but hurriedly came forward and called a thousand: "Wei Xianchang, our head master heard that your three good friends came to the door, but they were so happy. Please come with the younger ones. The head master and the nobles from the capital are waiting for you."

Wei Ye nodded with a smile, and then pulled up the two companions behind him, lowered his voice and asked, "After most of the night, are you sleepy? It will be the time for the big show to come on, so don't fall asleep."

Hearing Wei Ye say this, He Ming just responded: "What's the problem with this little kung fu? Brother Hu, are you sleepy?"

"Not sleepy"

"Just not sleepy."

As he said that, Wei Ye pointed forward and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's see what the head of the Five Tiger Sect is like."

As the family members of the Fèng Mansion led the way, they walked through the courtyard several times. In the headquarter of the Five Tiger Sect, the hospitality was obviously divided into different levels. Those merchants who were not famous and wealthy were all having tea in the flower hall in front. When they entered, they were famous scholars and gentry who donated the seventh and eighth ranks of candidates. When they went back, they were mostly leaders of local gentry such as juren.

However, the family members of the fèng family continued to lead the way forward. On the last part of the hall, someone was talking. The man's mouth was extremely authentic. He only heard him say, "The head of fèng, when it comes to this Taoist priest, he is a wonderful person. Have you never heard of his name in Guangdong?"

"Brother is ignorant and I really don't know this one yet."

"Haha, I haven't heard of Duanmu Taoist. I've always heard of these words in the world? The Shanxi Gang and the Huaiyang Gang are not as good as the Money Gang."

"My Brothers in the Golden Gang know that it is a famous sect that has emerged in the southeast in recent years. Its momentum is not under the thief Red Flower Society. But what does this have to do with the Duanmu Taoist?"

"Fèng, do you really don't know? The leader of the Jin Money Gang is a Taoist, and he has another nickname, called Duanmu Rebirth. This person is a famous merchant. The Jin Money Gang has surpassed the big and small sects in Jiangnan in just a few years. The Jin Money Gang is a chamber of commerce and a sect in Jianghu. It was created by this Duanmu Taoist. Needless to say, the Haisha Gang, and even the Beggars Gang, is now suppressed by the Jin Money Gang in Jiangnan. "

"In this way, it's really a character."

"It's just that this Duanmu Taoist has always been low-key. Apart from the heads of the Money Gang, few outsiders have seen him. Only Magistrate Fu, who knows a little about this person's deeds. This man is not a Han Chinese, but an authentic royal family. His father is the fourth prince of Prince Jian's mansion. He attacked his son Prince Jian's former Duke of the Eight-point Supplementary State. This man went to take the exam at the age of ten and got a third-class Supplementary State General. For a time, he was a prodigy, and the emperor liked it very much. He fought hard with us, and finally got a rough man with a blue-top guard head, but it was not the same way."

"Can nobles of the royal family become monks and become Taoists, and come out to live in the world?"
Chapter completed!