Marty Jianghu

Chapter 129 Drunken Breeze Building Dinner

Wang Qi rushed back to his room, thinking about the wolf in Diquan. At this time, Wang Qi's mood was very complicated.

He grabbed the door and saw that Diquan was still naked and curled up in ** and no longer had that cold appearance. At this time, he was already a lamb slaughtered by others.

I don't know how many ignorant women have been buried in that white big**! And Diquan is destined to become one of them.

Seeing Wang Qi come back safe and sound, Diquan couldn't believe that Chu Xiong lost his eyes. How could this be possible? At this time, Diquan's eyes were dull. After being clicked three acupuncture points, she was completely equivalent to an ordinary person, otherwise she could not even get out of this door.

"Chu Xiong lost?" Disc Spring is just this sentence.

"What do you think?" Wang Qi said.

"Well, I fell into your hands today and I have nothing to say." Two lines of tears lay down.

Wang Qi doesn't know why this woman shed tears. Is this kind of prodigal girl still pitying her body?

Wang Qi has liked to think about women's thoughts in his life, and now he has fallen into reverie. Seeing that he was staying in place and thinking about these things, Diquan said, "You are a lonely and empty bachelor. Why do you pretend to be a gentleman at this time?" His eyes are full of contempt.

Hearing the words, Wang Qi looked up to the sky and laughed and grabbed Diquan. Diquan shouted delicately and was softly paralyzed**. Let Wang Qi bury his head in her fragrant pink neck and hair, greedily smelling her touching body fragrance.

Diquan nodded powerlessly and closed his eyes.

Wang Qi now touched the left poetry room, but she had a huge reaction.

The big bed embroidered tent hung low, and there was no reaction inside.

The sunlight penetrates obliquely through the window and gently embroiders the room on the other half of the tent.

Wang Qi left her, put on her coat and smiled at the door.

"Du!" With a slight sound, a long gun passed through the wall of the thick wood ship like a piece of paper, and stabbed like lightning.

It's the "cold-blooded" Feifei.

"Good luck! Do you also want to spend a good night here? Wang Qi asked. The voice is full of incredible meaning.

Fei Qi attacked Wang Qi without saying anything and raised a gun. Wang Qi was a master of the Tiger Gang comparable to Xunda.

He is worthy of being a master who climbs up step by step. Even in such a bad situation, his reaction is still first-class appropriate and fast. He twists his waist and pushes Wang Qi to a dead corner and picks up Diquan, hits the gun sideways, and falls back at the same time.

Even so, he still slowed down, his thighs flew horizontally, and he was hit by the invincible strength of Wang Qi's sword and fell away to the other corner, but he had avoided the bad luck that the sword passed through his waist.

The dish spring's neat clothes finally saw the jade palm again.

Wang Qi was forced by the strength of his palm and shot him. For a moment, he had nowhere to dodge his back and landed on the ground. He punched the wall marked by the red gun. At this time, the red gun shrank back early, leaving only a neat round hole, which showed how accurate the punch was, without any bias, and half the angle changed. The two men dodged for years.

At the same time when Diquan's buttocks blossomed and fell to the ground like a dead fish, he took a shot with all his strength, and then picked up Diquan and jumped out of the hole.

Wait for Wang Qi to stop the shot

There is no movement outside the wall.

Wang Qishen peeked at the Feiling and Dish Spring flying away over there, and saw a few of their ups and downs, and disappeared into the shadow of the wing.

Night came down, but Taihu Lake became a nightless lake.

The Tiger Gang recovered thousands of angry knife gang soldiers and hundreds of large ships. Overnight, the power of the Tiger Gang increased greatly and unified the underworld.

The whole bank of Taihu Lake is only these "bandits" drinking and celebrating. For a while, the wine and wine and wine are overflowing here.

Xiongfeng defeated Chu Xiong in one fell swoop and was named a good story. For a moment, everyone's conversation was inseparable from the legendary story of Xiongfeng and the ambiguous affair with Qiu Bingbing.

The most famous on the edge of Taihu Lake is the "Drunken breeze", which is a ten-foot-high bamboo building. The whole building is made of bamboo, which is beautiful and elegant. It is not a good choice for local officials or Jianghu factions. Only this building sprays the guests in Taihu Lake.

The building is located next to the Yangtze River, and there are many brothels and shops nearby. As long as you are willing to spend money, you will be happy to return and sigh that life is like this, although there is no regret.

At this moment, at the beginning of the night, the drunken breeze building is brightly lit, and all the seats are full of banquets. Although they smell the intertwined sound of cups and plates, they do not hear the noise. The guests here are noble, so they are less vulgar.

In a particularly gorgeous large wing on the third floor of the building, there are two banquets for 12 people each. The exquisite and rich dishes are served by beautiful women like water. They raise their glasses to persuade them to drink in a cheerful atmosphere.

At this time, the local women's singing and dancing with both color and art were completed. They saluteed and left, and everyone applauded politely.

A middle-aged man in the master's banquet near the window, after toasting everyone on the seat with a heroic attitude, his face turned slightly red, and he turned to a square face with big ears, handsome appearance, about 50, and next to him was a dignified and gentle woman who was holy and gentle. This man and woman are Schindler and Qiu Erniang, the top leaders of the Tiger Gang.

Schindler laughed and said, "Lord, under your leadership, the Tiger Gang is more powerful than before, and the world is admied. Let's have a toast to Er Niang together!"

After a drink, Schindler said, "If it hadn't been for the appearance of the majestic young man today, I would have been a fantasy for me to turn the situation around the war! Therefore, the next cup should be a toast to my younger brother.

Seeing this, Xiong Feng also got up to drink and did not dare to neglect himself. He knew that most of the people in the underworld were bold people, and he could completely let go, so he drank it out in the sound of cheering.

A little light quickly moved along the Yangtze River bank of Suzhou.

The sound of laughter.

A thin figure and an old man, both of whom are driving horses, both holding lanterns, are on their way overnight.

The lights shone on a young face, which looks like 17 or eight years old. Although he is dressed in thick linen, a pair of eyes are very elf, and his forehead is wide, which makes people feel that this son is not something in the pool.

At this time, he looked anxious and obviously distressed about the wrong ferry.

Stop.

The young man jumped off his horse and walked to the end of the empty ferry. He rushed to the old man behind him and shouted distressed, "This time it's terrible. It's so late, this Taihu Lake is full of guests and wandering streets!"

The river is surging, and a row of residential houses on the other side reveals a little light, which makes people feel the warmth inside, and makes people feel lonely and isolated.

The horse moved behind him, put his head up affectionately, and licked the back of his neck with his tongue.

The teenager was afraid of itching and shrinking his neck. He reached out and patted the horse's mouth with pity and said with a bitter smile, "Xi Er, Huier, do you know that my heart is so annoying? Go and drink water!"

The horse seemed to understand people's words and hissed happily. He turned around and walked back to drink water by the canal.

The old man behind him seemed to be asleep and woke up and said, "After the decisive battle between the Tiger Gang and the Angry Knife Gang, the Taihu Lake was all chartered. If you don't mind, just lie down by the roadside."

The teenager walked to the edge of the ferry and sat down. Worried about what would happen tomorrow morning, he put the lantern in the gap of the board.

"Ouch!"

The teenager was shocked and looked down.

In the light of the lantern, one hand stretched out of the water from the rapids and grasped one of the crossbars about three inches away from the water under the wooden ferry.

The teenager only felt his scalp numb and said, "No! Don't scare me."

" hiss"

The blue veins of the hand of the catcher Hengmu appeared, and then a person's head was marked out of the water in the sound of the water.

The young man's soul flew away, and a somersault turned to the end near the shore.

"Help me!"

A hoarse voice came from the bottom of the ferry.

All the stories about the water ghost looking for a stand-in immediately flashed through the teenager's heart. He said in a trembling voice, "Brother Water ghost, I can't help... help you."

Next, there was another moan, and the man said, "I'm a human... I'm a human..."

The young chivalrous heart covered his fear. He grabbed the wooden pillar of the ferry with his left hand, grasped the man's wrist, and pulled it hard. Unexpectedly, the man's body was so heavy that he almost pulled him into the water. Fortunately, the man stretched out his other hand in time and grabbed another crossbar at a higher place, which did not implicate the young lifesaver. .

The teenager pulled hard again, and the man took advantage of the opportunity to turn over the crossing, and the big shape was softly paralyzed on the crossing, and he couldn't help gasping.

The teenager was full of doubts, rushed to the man, and asked with concern, "How are you?"

The man opened his eyes and was about to speak. Suddenly, his body bent up. He coughed violently, opened his mouth and spit out, and a black blood mist spewed out all over his head.

The teenager was shocked and pulled him over with one hand. The man rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Hey, Huang Jiniu came to see if this person is about to die. Come and have a look!" The young man said.

Hearing the words, Huang Ji Niu Dao walked over and saw that this man was broad and dignified. With Huang Ji Niu Dao's eyes, he could naturally see that this man was not a mortal.

Huang Jiniu shouted, "I'm afraid that this person is a leader of the angry knife gang. If you don't save him, it won't go against the morality of the world." With that, Huangji Niudao took out a cigarette and squatted on the roadside to smoke the dry smoke unique to the south of the Yangtze River.

It is said that there is an old doctor in the village who may be able to save him.

"Good! What does the matter of their underworld have to do with us? Since you have saved him, please save him. Saying that, Huangji Niudao summoned the horse.

The horse came to Yang Jing very obediently. Yang Jing picked up the man and jumped up the horse, and the horse automatically walked up.

Drunken Breeze Tower is a joy.

When everyone asked about Xiong Feng's family background, Qiu Bingbing took the initiative to say it, which made Xiong Feng feel uncomfortable.

In their eyes, Qiu Bingbing identified Xiongfeng as a young hero, and for a moment, Xunda was focused whenever Qiu Bingbing spoke.

And Wang Qi also drank a lot at this time, but he was very sober when he spoke: "I don't know heroes. I have often offended the future master's son-in-law before."

"Where is Brother Wang's words at this time... I don't dare to be too strange." Xiong Feng laughed.

Xiao Di, who was beside Wang Qi's words, couldn't sit at ease. When Wang Qi finished speaking, Xiao Di simply left his seat and half knelt down: "If there is any serious words before, please forgive me."

Everyone was shocked.

Xiongfeng quickly came to help Xiao Di and said, "No one can make a sage. Brother Xiao doesn't have to take that matter to heart."

"Hahaha, although my two brothers have offended the heroes, they are also temperamental people. Please rest assured that only you are willing to join my Tiger Gang, and we will all be sent for you.

The standing hero doesn't know how to respond to the words...