Fang Ming was sophisticated that he greeted everyone on the boat. Even though Yuan Chengzhi said a few words to Wen Qing, who was originally hostile to him, he seemed polite for a moment.

With the shouting of the boat boss, the team set off again.

The beautiful scenery of Jiangnan is very beautiful and graceful, and it is very different from the scenery in the north. Yuan Chengzhi feasted his eyes all the way. However, Fang Ming and Wen Qing rarely got off the boat and didn't talk much when they met, which made Yuan Chengzhi secretly regret it.

Fang Ming was quite honest during this period. He was always on the same boat, so he was not afraid that Wen Qing would run away suddenly. Moreover, his time was expensive, so he had been meditating in his cabin and practicing Qi.

Whether the internal skills are superb or not, they often look at the daily hard work and cannot be neglected.

It was midnight that day, Fang Ming, who had been meditating, moved his ears and smiled slightly: "That's what you said!"

The sound of oars suddenly rose, as if a boat was approaching, and Wen Qing suddenly sat up. It turned out that she had not taken off her clothes, and directly pulled out a long blue sword from the bag and jumped to the bow of the boat.

When he saw Fang Ming coming out, a sneer appeared on Wen Qing's face: "Let's come together, it just so happened that I'm cooking!"

Long Delin and the other boatmen were so scared that they were trembling in the quilt when they saw the world seeking revenge. Only Yuan Chengzhiyi was brave and leaned halfway by the door, watching the development of the situation in the field.

"This... young master!"

Fang Ming's face was a little teasing: "Declare in advance, although I came for the batch of goods in your hand, I am not the same as this boss of Sha!"

"Good boy, I actually found a helper!"

The opposite was Boss Sha from the Longyou Gang. He jumped onto the boat with a large wind-splashing sword and shouted:

"We worked hard to track this batch of goods from Jiujiang all the way. You can fight out halfway and eat the enemy! Where is the reason in the world?"

"It turned out to be an internal strife among the bandits..."

Yuan Chengzhi shook his head and didn't want to care about this matter. He just saw Fang Ming, a young master, who was actually a first-class bandit, which made him feel a little incredible.

"There is nothing to do with you here!"

How could Fang Ming still clamor with such a minion? The opponent's martial arts are probably not even as good as Cui Ximin, so naturally he is not his current opponent.

He suddenly flashed, his body was like lightning, flying among the crowd. The sand boss and his group were thrown out of the boat as if he was catching a chicken, shouting in the cold water. Even though they were originally water bandits and were well-versed in water, they were dark, with high winds and waves, and there were still troubles and troubles, and even good luck.

"This skill is so handsome! Wen Qing is probably going to suffer! What should I do then?" For some reason, Yuan Chengzhi had a lot of good feelings for Wen Qing, thinking that it would be nothing if the property was robbed by Fang Ming, but if the other party wanted to do a tough move, he might have to make a comeback.

"You have good martial arts skills, but my Shiliang Sect is not a vegetarian. I have offended my five grandpas. I see how you explain it!"

As early as Fang Ming took action, Wen Qing secretly shouted from the side that the opponent's martial arts skills were still above her imagination, so she could only move her back to the back.

"The five elders of the Wen family have no amazing skills except for the Five Elements Formation..."

Fang Ming shook his head, and the words he said made Wen Qing's face change continuously.

"Okay! OK! OK! Do you want this batch of gold?"

Wen Qing ran into the cabin and soon came out with a heavy package: "Want gold? Dream!"

I saw her hand exerting force, and the package flew out, and a loud thud fell into the river: "Bah! I'll kill me if I have sex, and see if my five grandpas will let you go!"

Fang Ming shook his head, speaking slowly, and seemed not to be angry at all by Wen Qing's previous actions: "I want to explain to you that this batch of yellow goods has a lot to do with me, but you robbed me from Jiujiang, so I will ask for it, not because I have the intention to see money..."

His expression was calm, his face was neither sad nor happy, and he seemed to be confident in his heart. In comparison, Wen Qing's behavior at this time seemed to be lingering and swaying, which was quite worse.

After a long time, Wen Qing's face turned pale by Fang Ming's stare, and cold sweat fell, as if he had done something bad and was discovered.

Seeing this, Yuan Chengzhi suddenly felt a sudden tranquility in his heart: "So that's it. The one Wen Qing had probably thrown away a fake, but he saw it..."

His face turned slightly red: "I am still very experienced in the world, but Wen Qing hides it. However, this young man Fang Ming is still indifferent and confident, and is much better than me!"

Now that Fang Ming is not a strong man, he naturally has a great impression of this young hero Fang.

It’s just that Fang Ming has enough cooking and doesn’t have to come forward to help.

"Do you say it's yours? I also said that the things in the emperor's house are mine!"

Although Wen Qing's face turned pale, she was messing around at this time.

At this time, a small boat suddenly went upstream, and the three of them jumped onto the deck, and their martial arts skills were a little better than those of the previous boss Sha and others.

The leader was an old man in his fifties with a sparse beard on his face.

When he saw Wen Qing, he suddenly sneered and said, "You little kid, relying on the support of your five grandfathers, you are becoming more and more unruly!"

"So it's Mr. Rong!" The old man was Rong Cai, the leader of the Youlong Gang, and he is one of the best masters in the martial arts world in southern Zhejiang. Wen Qing robbed the goods that the Youlong Gang first liked. He should have been a huge opponent. Who knew that Wen Qing's eyes turned around after seeing Rong Cai, and showed a very cunning look, and went forward to salute.

"You little baby finally knows that you are afraid!" Rong Cai thought, and then his face softened: "You should hand over the things quickly. For the sake of your fifth ancestor, I won't bother you..."

"Old Master Rong is magnanimous!"

Wen Qing smiled and said, "But now the owner of that thing has been found! Why don't you send him away first? I will definitely send two thousand taels of gold to you without any shortage of it."

"Hmm? Who is it?"

Rong Cai's eyes were already staring at Fang Ming next to him, and was obviously stunned when he saw his short hair that was less than an inch short.

This was when Cheng and Zhu Neo-Confucianism was popular. They paid attention to their body, hair and skin, and taught them to their parents. Those with short hair were either foreign monks or criminals, and even the first-class spies of the Later Jin Dynasty, which represented trouble.

"No matter what, since the real owner of Jin came to the door, of course he had to pass it off!"

Although Rong Cai is the leader of the big gang, his black eyes are jealous of silver, let alone those pieces of gold bars? He had already made up his mind to eat the goods and immediately said to Wen Qing with a smile: "That's great!"

Looking at Fang Ming in a blink of an eye, "I am Rong Cai, and I am the leader of the Longyou Gang. I don't know what this person is called?"

He had been in the power of the magic claw skills for twenty or thirty years and was extremely conceited by the kung fu in his hands. Although he had a smile on his face, he went up to pull Fang Ming's hand, which seemed to be intimate, but in fact he wanted to crush Fang Ming's bones and teach him an unforgettable lesson.

"Below, Ming... The leader of Gang Rong may not know one thing!"

Fang Ming was as if he was a little naughty, and he held the hand of Gang Rong intimately, with a smile on his face: "I hate practicing eagle claws the most in my life, and the magic claw skills... I just want to kill me with gold again. If you hit me, you will be unlucky!"

"What?"

Before Rong Cai could come back to his senses, he suddenly felt like an iron hoop he was holding, and it hurt so hard that he couldn't help but scream.

Everyone heard the sound of shattering and the sound of shattering bones was constantly broken. Then Mr. Rong retracted his hand as if he was bitten by a snake, and his shoulders were still shaking. He obviously suffered a great loss and was stunned.

Mr. Rong is a famous figure in southern Zhejiang. He was even more regarded as a god in the Youlong Gang, but he did not expect that he would suffer a great loss under a young man.

At this time, Rong Cai's old face turned red: "Okay! OK! OK! I didn't expect that I would blind my eyes all day long. Old man was still in your hands. You dare to leave thousands of people behind!"

"What are you afraid of? Let me explain below! I'll be waiting for the old man to give me advice at any time!"

Fang Ming clasped his fists and was secretly funny. Rong Cai looked discouraged, but he should be unsuccessful. Maybe he wanted to train his disciples and other disciples to seek revenge, but he found the Daqian World.

"What a little baby, it turns out that you have found such a hard hand to support you. It's very good! It's very good!"

Rong Cai had a little fight with Fang Ming before, and he already knew that the other party had a strong internal strength and was very skilled in his hands. He was a good player who could not be more hard. Wen Qing and others must not take away gold from him. What is the main protagonist who played the double act together? At this time, he had already hated the two of them together, and he had a little more resentment towards Wen Qing.

"Since the old man is not as skilled as others, what's there to say?"

Wen Qing saw Fang Ming's amazing martial arts skills at this time, and even Rong Cai was dismissed. Although he was afraid, he was still inferior to others in his mouth.

But he didn't know that this would completely anger Rong Cai. He had seen Fang Ming's martial arts skills and had already wanted to retreat. At this time, the evil fire came up completely, and three mourning door nails came out directly.

As it became hasty, Wen Qing and Rong Cai were very close. Now the flowers are fading and are about to die soon.

Bang! Bang!

Three copper coins flew over, and arrived first, separating the mourning door nails one by one. It turned out that Yuan Chengzhi had the intention of helping the strong and helping the weak and took the rescue.

His hidden weapon was taught by Master Musang, and it was exquisite and unreasonable. His speed was so fast that he could rise and fall.

Wen Qing suddenly shrank behind Yuan Chengzhi and pulled his arm, as if seeking protection.

"The little bastard uses a secret trick, everyone goes side by side..."

The woman who came with Rong Cai saw that things were like this were no longer good. She thought that you were very good at martial arts, but we were still afraid of you when we went together? Mu Ran shouted.

Only the sound of howling around was heard, many Longyou helped the disciples hold swords in their bare hands and jumped onto the ship.

There were endless whistles from all over the place, and obviously there were a large number of people lying in ambush. Seeing this scene, the original Long Delin and the boss of the ship got into the bed, and there was no other way except to shout for the blessing of the Bodhisattva.

"You will protect me, will you?"

Wen Qing pulled Yuan Chengzhi's sleeve and said softly.
Chapter completed!