Chapter 186 Sichuan Shop Welcomes the Knife Saint

The store is full of seats and bustling. A man took the wine jar and put it on the table, and the dishes and bowls on the table jumped around. He set up two big blue and white bowls, filled them with wine, and smiled, "Yes, the name of a person, the shadow of the tree!" Thinking that the bosses of the underworld saw the posts of our heroes, they were indescribably respectful. Even my Han Ping, who handed over the post, was also stained with some nobleness..." With his eyebrows flying, he raised his wine bowl and drank it all in one breath.

The man opposite the table is thin and short, holding the swallow's beard under his jaw and said, "After Chu Xiong, the leader of the knife gang, goes, there is no hero in the whole coastal gang that can fight against the hero. Within half a year, all the gangs of the whole coastal faction will be under my tiger gang. That's what none of us are afraid of!" Han Ping drank another bowl and said with a smile, "Brother Luo, it is often said that 'heroes come out'. Although the hero is a hero, in my opinion, as soon as the two of us go there to guide the battle, it must be worth more than a dozen Japanese pirates. These thousands of heroes gathered in southern Fujian, why don't they give him a straight fight against the yellow dragon? Speaking of the rise, poured another bowl and drank it all. He drank so much that he dried three bowls in an instant, and his face did not change at all.

If the man surnamed Luo has something on his mind, he knocked on the edge of the porcelain bowl with his five fingers and sighed, "Brother Han is young and hot, which really makes Luo Gan envious. But when I was in Hezhou, I also fought several battles with the Japanese pirates. Soldiers in the battlefield are not as good as fighting alone. In my opinion, the Japanese pirates are really powerful! The thousand gangs sent by Schindler's master may not necessarily eliminate the Japanese pirates in southern Fujian!"

Han Ping was drinking most of the wine in the bowl. Hearing the words, he put it back heavily and shouted, "Brother Luo's words are too ambitious. In the past, smuggling was serious along the coast, and the merchants of the Tiger Gang suffered a lot. They had long wanted to solve these Japanese pirates. Although the hero is far away in Yueyang, he has gained strength after subduing the Angry Knife Gang, and he no longer has to be afraid of these Japanese pirates. The man surnamed Luo's eyelids drooped and stretched out his hand to pull open his skirt, but when he saw a dark scar pulled from his heart to his waist, he said with a wry smile, "Three years ago, in Fuzhou, in a war with 300 Japanese pirates, my cousin died of random arrows, and Brother Ai was even worse. He used a gun all his life, but was killed by random guns. Luo was hit by this knife, lay down for more than half a month, and picked up this life. It was really lucky..." The noise in the inn took a short break, and dozens of pairs of eyes fell on the scar.

Luo Gan closed his coat and drank all the spirits in the bowl. He felt that the wine was surging, and his eyes were a little red. Han Zheng lowered his head to drink and stopped talking. Suddenly, I heard the clerk shouting outside the door and looked up, but saw four young men stepping into the door. One of the older men with a long black knife is long, with a wide forehead and long eyebrows, and his star eyes are smiling, which is amiable. In addition, the two people who came in were dressed in white and very heroic. Finally, a teenager came in. These four people are the three heroes of Qingcheng and Yang Jing led by Zhang Chengfeng.

"Xiao Er, do you have the most fragrant wine?" Zhang Chengfeng laughed.

"Yes, my daughter is red, the first-class white dry, green bamboo... What do the four masters want? Xiao Er spoke the menu with a strong Sichuan accent as if it were slippery.

"Then a jar of green bamboo wine, whatever else is." Fuhai knew that Zhang Chengfeng loved Qingzhu, so he shouted.

Zhang Chengfeng took a big sip of wine and quickly drank a good wine! Bai Shiyun is thinking about something, but Yang Jing hasn't seen Sichuan girls since he saw this restaurant known as "Sichuan Hot Girl Restaurant"? Well, I was depressed for a while.

During the banquet, Bai Shiyun suddenly said, "Did you see an old man sitting by the stream and a little girl next to him?"

Hearing this, Zhang Chengfeng laughed and said, "Brother, have you found anything wrong?"

Yang Jing saw that Bai Shiyun and Fuhai looked at each other full of fear, and Zhang Chengfeng stopped talking under a sip of wine.

Zhang Chengfeng drank all the spirits in the bowl. It was about the wine, and his eyes were a little red. Bai Shiyun and Fuhai lowered their heads to drink and stopped talking. Yang Jing's head seemed to be looking at something. Suddenly, he heard the clerk outside the door shouting and looked up, but saw a man and a woman step into the door. The man is long, with a wide forehead and long eyebrows, and looks like a big man. In fact, the woman is just a girl about 13 or 14 years old. Her skin is like sheep fat, and her eyebrows are picturesque. Although she is cloth-clothed and thorns, she can't hide the natural wind. His face was red and white, and a pair of big black eyes rolled around on everyone's faces.

The little girl glanced at the store and frowned, "Master, it's tight! Change the place!" The old man helped her and said, "Stay here and don't go anywhere." Just as she was about to turn around, the little girl pouted and said, "Okay, but Master, I'm hungry." Hearing this, the old man turned around and looked at the man and said in a cold voice, "Are you a wooden man? Why don't you make a table for me?"

The old man's face suddenly changed when he was talking and laughing. The shopkeeper was stunned, but he saw a lot of guests coming and from the north, and his mind was full-minded. He immediately laughed and said, "This hero apologizes. There are many villains in the store, so he can only find tables and chairs to make up for a seat..." As he was talking, he suddenly saw that the old man's eyes were not good, his heart was beating drumming, and his voice gradually weakened.

Bai Shiyun and Fuhai were stunned, and it was the "Sword Saint" Long Zhantian!