Chapter 25 Jianghu People and Jianghu Affairs 2

The number of people in the room on the second floor gradually increased, but after Wang Pao introduced Dong Han, all the next people were found by Zhao Daotu.

Wang Bu, who is called 'ghost hand', 'living Yanluo' Shao Dajun, 'fast knife' Tan Tian, and 'Pexistrate' Wantong, which even the yellow finch has heard a little.

Wang Bu, Shao Dajun, Tan Tian, are not very famous in the world, but Wantong is different. When it comes to Jianghu, there is no one who doesn't know his name. This person's strength is not too strong. One of the biggest characteristics is that there are a wide range of sources. It is rumored that the money he pays to those informers every year is as good. Millions.

Looking at these people who came in one by one, there was a trace of pain and no itching on Wang Pao's face. He slowly approached the yellow finch, lowered his head, put on the lighter next to the yellow finch, and whispered, "I said, the yellow finch brother, the old man's handwriting is too big today. It's a few small Japanese, and it's a need to be so Many people? Moreover, they are still some shrimp soldiers and crabs.

Obviously, Wang Pao really looked down on Wang Bu Shao Dajun and others, and Chen Li and Dong Yan, whom he invited, were some rare masters.

The yellow finch is also a little confused about Zhao Daotu's thoughts. Wang Pao is right. Is it really useful to deal with the Japanese, people, people, but not too many. Is it really useful to get so many people?

Thinking about it, Zhao Daotu had already stood up, "Guys, are you almost here?"

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Pao, which meant that it was obvious, that is, he asked if all the people Wang Pao had arrived.

Wang Pao is a little upset. He is not a person who likes to be superior, but sometimes, he really doesn't like to deal with some temperamental shrimp soldiers and crabs. As far as Wang Pao knows, Wang Bu Shao Dajun and others really don't have much means. Besides, Wantong, he is just a person with a wide range of information, this kind of People should not have much effect on the Japanese.

Wang Pao couldn't help comforting himself and said secretly, "Forget it, young people should take care of the elderly."

In his opinion, Zhao Daotu should not be able to call anyone, so he will call Wang Bushao and others to fill their face. As long as it doesn't affect the attack on the Japanese, he Wang Pao, everything doesn't matter. Anyway, after this time, everyone will not violate the river, and there is no need to pay too much attention to it.

"Brother Wang Pao, have you arrived?"

Seeing that Wang Pao hasn't spoken for a long time, Zhao Daotu could only say something.

Wang Pao had a smile on his face, hehe, and then looked at his watch. "Wait a minute, I guess she's almost there!"

As soon as Wang Pa finished his words, there was a knock on the door outside.

Chen Yu poked out half of her head with a complicated expression, "Lao Zhao, you, your guests have arrived."

The yellow finch is a little strange. Chen Yu's expression is not normal.

After getting Zhao Daotu's consent, Chen Yu quickly opened the door. At this time, a character appeared that made the yellow finch not expect anything.

Three people appeared at the door together, two young girls, wearing double ponytails and the same white down jacket. They looked charming and rippled with the charm of youth all over their bodies.

The most surprising thing is that the two people look exactly the same, which is not the point.

In the middle of them, there stood an old woman with white hair and cold chicken skin. On one of her faces, there was a deep gully, which seemed to pierce people's hearts in an instant.

The person who came turned out to be Sun Haihong!

The yellow finch was stunned. He didn't expect to see Sun Haihong, the old witch, on such an occasion again.

"Guys, let Wang Pao introduce to you, this one..."

Wang Pao quickly greeted him and deliberately paused during the introduction, "This is our famous mother-in-law Sun Haihong. Everyone, now, Mrs. Sun is probably the only senior who was still alive at the time of the gathering of the eight sects."

Eight gates of justice!

Obviously, Wang Pao's words suddenly looked like a blockbuster. Not only Wang Bushao's army, but also Dong Han and Chen Li couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

Seventy years ago, what a scenery it was. At that time, the group of elders almost became gods in the hearts of these people, but at this moment, an old antique who participated in the eight sects gathered together appeared, which of course would make everyone tremble.

"Cough..."

The old woman stood at the door, lowered her head and coughed. She seemed to be much older than before, especially the scar on her face, which seemed to be more horrible than before.

"Wang Pao, people, have you arrived?"

The old woman raised her head and swept her cold eyes. She could see that he didn't care about Wang Busao Dajun and others, and she probably didn't expect that there would be so many people when she came here.

When Wang Pao contacted her, Sun Haihong was very excited, because the scar on her face was caused by the Japanese.

The old woman Sun Haihong's eyes flashed across everyone present. Suddenly, she locked her eyes on the yellow finch.

"You, are you there too?"

The old woman couldn't help saying anything, and she didn't expect to see the yellow finch again.

For the old woman, she has seen the tricks of the yellow finch, the strange pace and the fierce knife method, all of which made Sun Haihong deeply touched.

And the yellow finch is also clear about Sun Haihong. This old woman can be described as angry and pitiful. She has done nothing wrong in her life, but it hurts Zhang Qingyang, who cares about her most.

"Hello, Grandma Sun!"

The yellow finch stood up. He remembered Li Liancheng's words. After all, Sun Haihong is a senior. She can correct her mistakes. She is different from Li Er. Li Er is a complete bastard, and Sun Haihong is also a poor person in the final analysis. For the great cause of the nation, she sacrificed a woman's most precious face. This is the only one, the yellow finch. There is no reason for disrespect.

Sun Haihong nodded, "Liancheng, how are you?"

"I haven't seen Uncle Liancheng for a long time!"

Sun Haihong said, from the beginning of her listless posture, which gradually became interesting at this moment. She just came in and saw some unknown people. To be honest, she really felt that she lost her identity, but once she saw the yellow finch, it was different. In Sun Haihong's opinion, the things that the yellow finch participated in, But there is really nothing that is not earth-shaking, and the old woman always feels that as long as the yellow finch appears, even if it is small, it will not be small at all.

"Grandma Sun, it turns out that you and the Yellow Sparrow Brothers have known each other for a long time!" Wang Pao was a little surprised.

Sun Haihong nodded to Wang Pao. She could see that she also appreciated Wang Pao very much. The descendants of the old Wang family would never lose face.

Everyone here, including Zhao Daotu, felt that they had lost face. The old woman's aura was so big that they could almost ignore their existence. This group of people, especially Wang Bushao Dajun and Wantong, always thought that they were famous in the Taoist. After they came in, they did not put the little person Huang Que. In their hearts, but they didn't expect that the big man who had just come in was the first to say hello to the yellow finch, and it was not an ordinary greeting.

Yuanyuan and Gege looked at the yellow finch with a smile on their faces, nodded, and then stood beside the old woman.

"Old man, everyone, we are all here!"

Wang Pao sat next to the yellow finch.

The scene is a little dramatic. Although there are few people invited by Wang Can, it is more and more popular. Looking at Zhao Daotu, it seems a little shabby. Especially now with Sun Haihong's joining, Zhao Daotu feels an invisible pressure. It is necessary to understand that the hero 70 years ago is a god-like figure. Now People who dares to brag in front of them? Not to mention giving orders.

Zhao Daotu laughed twice, "Grandma Sun's strength was extraordinary in those years. Now it seems that it's even more difficult. I think it's better to let her guide us about this plan."

Everyone was silent and did not dare to object.

"Cough..." Sun Haihong coughed twice again and shook her head. "You'd better arrange it. The old lady is old. Today, she just came to join in the fun. To be honest, if she hadn't heard of the Japanese... Cough..."

The old woman couldn't help coughing. People who didn't know why thought that she was a person who was about to report in the Hall of the King of hell, but the yellow finch knew that the old woman in front of her started to take action, and she could take a life in an instant.

Japanese, the hatred of being destroyed, Sun Haihong will always remember it in his heart.

The scene was quiet again.

"Cough... You can talk about it! Japanese, leave a few for my old lady to kill!" Sun Haihong raised her head with sharp eyes and killed people. She said it from her mouth, which was so understated.

Wang Pao quickly played a round, looked at Zhao Daotu and said, "Sir, you'd better arrange it!"

"Grandpa, you'd better say it. Grandma Sun is not very familiar with the specific situation!"

Seeing that the old woman was like this, the yellow finch and Wang Pao supported themselves again, and Zhao Daotu no longer hesitated. He slowly stood up and said word by word, "You are all Taoist characters. We Jianghu people, the most important word is the word meaning. Recently, a big event happened, the Ji family in Henan Province, Mr. Ji Feng, and me. I guess I know everyone here, but not long ago, his family was killed except for his son who went abroad. He was killed in the old house of the Ji family in Henan Province. The most hateful thing is that the murderer didn't even let go of the six-year-old girl.

Everyone knows these situations. They listened silently and asked Zhao Daotu to talk down.

"A few days ago, a group of people broke into October Maple at night and were intercepted by my nephew Huang Que and Wang Pao. During the fight, they left this!"

As he spoke, Zhao Daotu took out the plum dart of the day from his body.

Chen Li's eyes swept over, and the plum dart belonging to their old Chen family was actually stolen by others.

"There are a total of six people who came, all dressed in black clothes. They came in three batches, a batch of head, a batch of response, and the last batch of broken, they used the plum dart hidden weapon, long handle and short blade, but Wang Pao looked at these things carefully. The posture of throwing the plum dart was wrong, and the posture of holding the short blade was also very strange. It was both hands. And the grip, and one more point, is their steps, leaning forward, and their feet are thin and broken.

"Japanese ninja!" Sun Haihong said coldly.

Zhao Daotu took a look at Sun Haihong. "Grandma Sun is right. This posture is a typical Japanese ninja tracking technique. In addition, a few months ago, my nephew yellow finch and October maple shopkeeper Liu Jinyin went to Xishan once. In Xishan, they met Mr. Ji Feng, but at that time, Mr. Ji Feng was attacked by Japan. People threatened. Later, by chance, my nephew and the old man united in Xishan to repel the Japanese. Since Mr. Ji Feng was killed, the Japanese came to Qingcheng. I believe that none of this is a coincidence.

"According to my investigation these days, it can be determined that the death of Mr. Ji Feng has an inextachable relationship with the Japanese! And I can be 100% sure that the person who appeared in October Maple that night is even more Japanese. Wang Pao added a sentence.

"What a rampant Japanese!" Dong Han gritted his teeth.

Zhao Daotu looked at the crowd, "Guys, I just said that we Jianghu people focus on a word. This time, no matter what the Japanese came to the city for, I think we should avenge Mr. Ji Feng! We should avenge the innocent little girl who died! Guys, what do you want to add?

"Cough..." Sun Haihong put her hand on her mouth, coughed hard twice, raised her head, and suddenly said coldly, "I want to find out the whereabouts of the Japanese. There are still two days before the Spring Festival. It's better for them not to see the sun next year!"

This old woman is really cruel!