Wuxia: Start with Gang Leader Qiao
4 Interesting Person

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"This aura is even stronger than a hundred households, right? How is that possible?"

"Is this still that Little Lord?"

"No matter what, he's still the son of a centurion. I'm afraid he was hiding his strength in the past.”

At that moment, the commotion attracted more Embroidered Uniform Guards. They stopped in the distance and stared at Ye Huang's back in awe.

Ye Huang was unfazed by the discussions.

As the leader of Beggar's Sect, Qiao Feng's life experiences could be described as legendary. He was once the king of the southern courtyard and forced the Liao army to retreat alone. It could be said that he was not afraid of anyone in terms of aura. This was the accumulation of experience.

Ye Huang, who had merged with most of Qiao Feng, naturally inherited the iron-blooded aura.

Suppressing a mere Chen Qiu was like using a sledgehammer to kill a chicken.

Soon, Sun Hui came out with a small box again.

The box was exquisite and had an eagle pattern. After opening it, three small bottles were displayed. Each bottle contained three pills with rich spiritual energy.

Ye Huang nodded. He raised the sheathed sword in his hand and placed it on Chen Qiu's neck.

"Ye…Little Lord, I've already given you the item.”

Chen Qiu's face was trembling as she spoke.

" Pay them all their salaries. If I come back and find that you didn't do as I said…"

Ye Huang smiled contemptuously and patted the fat on his face with the scabbard, as if he was about to draw his sword and cut off his head.

"When the blade is drawn, it must be stained with blood."

Chen Qiu could almost smell the scent of blood. She shivered and stuttered,"I…I know…"

Ye Huang let go of him when he saw that. He nodded at the people around him and strode away with his sword.

Not long after he left, a loud shout came from behind him,"We thank Little Lord for speaking up for justice!”

……

Ye Huang did not take it to heart that he could help everyone with just a few words.

After walking out of the mansion, Ye Huang smiled when he heard the bustling hawkers.

This was the human world.

Ye Huang slowed down his pace, looking lazy.

The people around him were in awe of Ye Huang's attire and their voices were lowered.

The official forces of the Great Gan Dynasty were complicated, and the most well-known ones were the Embroidered Uniform Guards and the West Chamber.

These two organizations were the blades in the hands of the Great Qian Emperor. They had immense authority and no one was afraid of them.

"Brother Huang, come quickly. Today, we have the unique Cold Phoenix Wine of the Northern Cold Dao specially prepared for you.”

A shout came from the side.

A smile appeared on Ye Huang's face as he walked into the third tavern.

"Old Zhang, if you mix it with water this time, I won't be polite with you.”

He went straight to a seat by the street and sat down. With a casual wave of his hand, the dust on the table was instantly swept away.

After living here for so long, he knew almost everyone in Lingdong City. Uncle Zhang had opened a tavern here five years ago. Ye Huang had helped him a lot back then and intimidated a bunch of hoodlums. That was why the honest middle-aged man had always been very friendly to him.

"Look at what you're saying. If it wasn't for the fact that I really didn't have any stock last time, I wouldn't have done that. This time, if it's mixed with water, then I won't take any silver.”

Old Zhang walked over with a smile. He placed the wine jar on the table and placed a few bowls on it.

"Still the same?"

"Yes, stir-fry it more exquisitely."

Ye Huang could tell that it was good wine after taking a whiff. His brows relaxed.

Thanks to the fact that his father was an alcoholic, he had started drinking since he was very young in this life. Unknowingly, he had become an expert.

Soon, a plate of steamed chicken with rice noodles, a plate of beef with soy sauce, and a plate of fried beans were placed in front of Ye Huang. Zhang had always been a good cook, and the aroma was appetizing.

"There's a lot of food today."

Ye Huang smiled and said.

"After all, I haven't seen you for a long time. Seeing that you look good, I'm relieved.”

Old Zhang wiped his face with a white cloth on his shoulder and smiled honestly.

The news of Ye Jingtang's death could not be concealed. Moreover, this place was adjacent to the Embroidered Uniform Guards 'yamen, so Ye Huang was not surprised. He smiled and said,""With the old man's appearance, even if he doesn't die at the hands of others, he will drown in a wine vat sooner or later.”

Old Zhang hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice,""Brother Huang, don't do anything rash. They have a big family and a big business. You can't persuade them with your thin arms and legs.”

He looked at Ye Huang worriedly and could not help but glance at the street.

A grand courtyard was located, and the atmosphere was strict. The two words 'Zhuang Manor' were written in a flamboyant manner.

"There's no need to say anything. I know what I'm doing.”

After sending Zhang away, Ye Huang sat down calmly. His eyes were fixed on the Zhuang family. According to the information on the complaint, the seventh master of the Zhuang family would come out soon. Now, he just had to enjoy himself.

At this moment, a figure entered his line of sight.

It was a very tall middle-aged man. He was dressed in a black robe and had a jade belt around his waist. He stood sideways in front of the Zhuang family like a flag. Just his side profile gave people a very awe-inspiring feeling.

The passers-by subconsciously avoided his position.

To Ye Huang's surprise, he could not see the other party's strength.

Those who could make him unable to see clearly were at least Inborn experts.

Why did such a person suddenly appear in Westridge East City?

"Interesting."

Ye Huang smiled and was about to drink when the man looked at him.

That pair of eyes radiated a powerful light. His jaw was heavy and his mouth was wide. His glabella was slightly black, and he had a very heavy prestige.

Their gazes met in the air. After a moment of stalemate, that person suddenly strode over.

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