Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

Chapter 199 The Heart of a Villain

The reappearance of the Five Poison God Cult swept the world of China in a very short period of time.

Just like the Five Poisons God Sect has spent a huge amount of public relations expenses to build publicity, a name that no one has mentioned for I don’t know how many years has appeared in the world as soon as it appeared. People everywhere are talking about the Five Poisons. The past and present life of the Divine Sect tells how the Five Poison Divine Sect dominated southern Xinjiang and how it frightened the heroes of Jiang and Han... Who can say that he has never heard of the name of the Five Poison Divine Sect? He would be embarrassed to follow him when he goes out. People say hello!

Even the large group of salted fishes in the Yuelai Inn who had not been in the world for a long time have received this evil trend. During that period of time, the salty fishes in the inn have repeatedly returned to the world around the Five Poison God Cult, which has an impact on the current situation in the world. , as well as the strength and weakness of the two new and old hegemons in southern Xinjiang, the Five Poison Sect and the White Lotus Sect, and other far-sighted and unrelated issues, launched a sharp and fierce debate, and the debate was red-faced and spitting. There were splashes all over the place. If it weren't for the great figure behind the counter, the tables, chairs and benches in the inn could have been replaced with new ones.

At that time, Zhao Yun was extremely happy...there were so many melons that he couldn't finish them all, he couldn't finish them at all!

Some people say that there are always two major topics around any place where men gather: sex and sex.

Yang Ge was convinced.

He doesn't care whether the Five Poison God Cult returns to the world or not.

I'm just a little worried that the fight between the Five Poison God Sect and the White Lotus Sect will affect the pepper seeds that Brother Zhang asked someone to get for him?

Whether the Five Poison Cult is alive or dead is a trivial matter.

Whether he can eat a pot of authentic Sichuan and Chongqing pickled fish next year is a big deal!

There are also Maoxuewang, spicy chicken, boiled pork slices, husband and wife lung slices, hot pot and even kimchi!

With the soul condiment of chili, all the spicy and fragrant Sichuan dishes in his mind came to life!

"Bliss!"

Yang Ge took a sip, put down the noisy piece of paper in his hand that was full of small words, and looked casually at Wei Xin, the white paper fan of Mingjiao Qingmutang in front of him: "You just said, what move did your incense owner use to kill?" That master of the Five Poison Sect who is looking for trouble?"

Wei Xin, who was hunched over with a smile on his face, was stunned when he heard the sound. He seemed to be a little incomprehensible. He had talked so much, how could this man focus on such an insignificant thing?

But he still responded immediately: "Back to the Second Master, my Xiang Master uses a move he has recently learned, the 'Eight Swords Flying Together'. The swords rise up and surround the eight swords. The eight swords out merge into one. The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the flames are fierce." The surge is a first-rate and exquisite sword move!"

"Eight swords flying together?"

Yang Ge laughed and said, inexplicably thinking that there were only three people in the world who could beat him, but he chose a middle school boy who knew how to kill his opponent. He chuckled and said: "I'll tell you when I get home. Master Jiaxiang, ask him to change the name of this move. This name is not very auspicious. Also, ask him not to be stubborn in the future. If he can beat him, he will fight. If he can't, he will run away. If it doesn't work, give me a message. I'll go. Find a place for him, and don't imitate those middle-school boys who know that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer to go to the mountains with tigers. That is not his Yang Shiqi style."

"ah?"

Wei Xin looked confused. He couldn't understand how this master's brain circuit came about. It was just a name of a sword move. How did he think of so many?

Yang Ge straightened his face: "Do you remember clearly?"

Wei Xin was excited and nodded hurriedly: "Remember it clearly, remember it clearly. When I got back, I asked the incense master to change the name of that move, and also warned him to think twice before doing anything in the future. The son of a rich man cannot sit down in the hall. ...I can’t beat you and I’m asking you for help.”

Yang Ge softened his expression and chuckled: "That's ridiculous. You haven't eaten yet? Go find a seat inside and have a sip of tea. After I've been busy for a while, I'll cook two side dishes for you."

Wei Xin waved his hands hurriedly: "I don't dare to bother the second master. I don't dare to bother the second master. I just sit down for a while, pay whatever I want and then go back."

Yang Ge smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you are a guest from afar, so I have to entertain you myself...Miaomiao, come here to receive the guest."

"Coming!"

Zhao Miao, who was wearing an apron around her waist, rushed out like a gust of wind. With a bright smile, she made a "please" gesture to Wei Xin: "Sir, please come with me..."

Wei Xin swallowed secretly, moved his feet slightly, and couldn't help but cupped his hands again and said: "Second Master, don't blame me for being too talkative. The Five Poison God Sect is famous for its refining and use of poisons. Tianyi Divine Water In the past, countless powerful men had changed their expressions upon hearing this. Second Master, you are upright and disdain the methods of such villains. However, as the saying goes, open guns are easy to hide and hidden arrows are difficult to guard against. You must never act like a gentleman. The heart of a villain is controlled by his belly!"

Yang Ge smiled and returned the favor: "Thank you for reminding me, I know what you are doing."

When Wei Xin saw that he was speaking seriously and knew that he had listened to his words, he felt relieved: "You should not be too young to talk too much."

Yang Ge went into the hall and made a "please" gesture: "How come... Go and have a drink of tea first, Miaomiao, make a pot of my tea and send it over."

Zhao Yu responded and glanced at Wei Xin in surprise.

The two of them walked to the second floor one after the other.

At the right time, a huge motorcade slowly stopped outside the inn. The leader was a burly man with dark skin, thick hands and thick feet. After he stopped the motorcade, he strode into the inn and glanced wildly around the front hall. The salted fishes who were laughing, cursing, and fighting with each other couldn't help but frown, and then they fiercely raised their fists and shouted loudly: "Who is the 'Sage Revealed True Monarch' Yang Erye? I'm here! Wu He, the leader of the Tianlong Hall of the Five Poison God Sect, is here to pay his respects."

As soon as these words came out, the bustling front hall fell silent instantly. All the salted fish, including Zhao Yu and Wei Xin who had already reached the stairs on the second floor, all turned their heads and looked at the door with strange expressions. The burly man Wu Hyuk.

Wu He was made uncomfortable by their weird looks as if he had shit on his body. Just when he was about to speak again, Yang Ge behind the counter said calmly: "Why are you looking for Yang Erlang?"

Wu He suddenly turned his head and looked at Yang Ge impatiently: "Who are you?"

Yang Ge: "What a coincidence, my surname is also Yang."

"Hahaha……"

The salted fish in the front hall slapped the table and laughed loudly.

"you……"

Wu He's expression changed, his eyes lit up with anger and violence, and he raised his feet and took a step towards the counter.

Yang Ge tilted his head slightly, with a faint smile on his face.

But the temperature inside the inn suddenly dropped a few degrees.

The laughter of the salted fishes suddenly stopped, and many people reached out their hands to rub the goosebumps on their chins with numbness.

Wu He's foot that had just landed on the ground took it back, and the anger, violence, and impatience in his eyes disappeared in an instant. He raised his hands and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "I have clumsy eyes and do not know the true Buddha. Please forgive me." "

Everyone in the front hall could see that this was a tyrannical man who was a master of his own territory. He lacked the most basic respect for the outside world, but he still had brains and was able to bend and stretch...

Yang Ge chuckled and replied slowly: "We are not familiar with each other, so I won't forgive you... let's talk about it first!"

Wu He's face did not change, and he continued: "Second Master, Yan Shijun, the leader of our sect, heard that the Second Master had lost three million taels of silver, and was very concerned. After many inquiries, he was lucky enough to find the lost silver taels of the Second Master. Special order I will return it to the second master."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was stunned and looked at Yang Ge with disbelief.

They all knew that Yang Ge had lost a batch of money. Previously, Yang Ge had asked someone to bring a message to Louwailou in the inn.

But they don’t know... Yang Ge lost three million taels of silver!

What is the concept of three million taels?

Let’s put it this way, during the Xiping period of the Great Wei Dynasty, the total tax revenue of the imperial court per year was between six million taels of silver and eight million taels of silver!

In other words, Yang Ge's net worth is almost half of the total tax revenue of Wei Dynasty!

Wow, oh wow, the bottom player who usually plays mahjong for ten cents is shouting, "What kind of family can we play with such a big family?"

Privately, just throwing away a sum of money is almost as much as the total tax revenue of Wei Dynasty in half a year?

It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. The richer you are, the stingier you are...

At the same time, the attitude of the Five Poison God Sect has once again refreshed the salty fish's understanding of the status of Yang Ge, a large salty fish.

These days, they have been talking a lot about the Five Poison God Sect. Under the bombardment of gossip and old news from all sides, the salted fish only think that this former overlord of Southern Xinjiang who has returned to the world... is unfathomable!

But that big salted fish, staying at home and accompanying them every day to play cards, eat melons, play water and watch movies, could make the Five Poison God Cult escort Bai Yin to Luting all the way from southern Xinjiang to bow his head and admit his mistake!

That kind of strong impact, how can I put it...

It was like they were sitting in a mediocre tea restaurant, having a heated discussion about how powerful and outstanding the newly debuted Shuang Hua Hong Bang was.

As soon as he turned around, the double-flowered red stick ran into the tea restaurant and respectfully poured tea at the greasy middle-aged old owner of the tea restaurant and called him "brother."

All three concepts are shattered!

I don’t want to mess around anymore!

Zhao Miao, who was on the other side of the stairs, looked at Yang Ge exactly as she did when she saw the food.

She knew that this stingy, black-faced god who always loved to bully her... was very powerful.

But she actually lacked an accurate understanding of how powerful he was, so she naively asked Li Qing when he would compete with Yang Ge.

Now that she has the Five Poison God Sect as a reference, she finally has a clear and accurate understanding of how powerful Yang Ge is!

This was simply many times more powerful than she had imagined!

In the silence, the sound of Yang Ge's left index finger clicking on the counter was extremely clear. After pondering for two seconds, he suddenly smiled and said: "Did you make a mistake? What I lost was not three million taels, but It’s a full five million taels.”

The eyes of the salted fish began to diverge with his words.

Some people turned to Wu He in confusion, as if they were wondering whether the Five Poison God Sect had really eaten Yang Ge's two million taels of silver.

Some people stared at Yang Ge in shock, as if they were shocked by his thick face and dark heart. Three million taels of silver turned into five million taels as soon as it came out. This was faster than robbing money!

There are still people who are constantly wandering between Yang Ge and Wu He, seeming to be trying their best to distinguish which of them is telling the truth...

Wu He seemed to have expected that Yang Ge might ask this question, and replied without changing his expression: "Back to the Second Master, my teaching has heard that the Second Master lost five million taels of silver, but my teaching found the It is true that there are only three million taels. Second Master might as well accept these three million taels first, and let my teacher send out capable men to search for the remaining two million taels."

Yang Ge shook his head regretfully: "It seems that the three million taels you found are not the money I lost. Take it back. It's not my money. I don't want it."

Wu He raised his head, grinning with an unruly smile, and said with a relaxed smile: "I come here with sincerity in my heart, why should the second master refuse others thousands of miles away?"

Yang Ge also smiled and said: "Obviously, your sincerity is not enough!"

Wu He slowly suppressed his smile: "What should we do to show that our religion is sincere?"

Yang Ge: "Didn't I make it clear enough? I just want whoever takes the five million taels of silver that I lost will send it back to me, and this matter will be over. Otherwise... Haha!"

Wu He pondered for a moment, and then sighed with regret: "It seems that the three million taels that my teaching found are indeed not the money that the second master lost."

Yang Ge also sighed: "Yes, if you are interested, please help me search for it. If you find it troublesome, forget it. I will go to southern Xinjiang to search for it myself another day."

Wu He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "That's fine. If the Second Master is willing to come to Southern Xinjiang, everyone in my teaching will sweep the couches to welcome him!"

Yang Ge stretched out his hand towards the outside of the store: "Then it's settled, please go back."

Wu He cupped his hands and said, "I don't dare to bother the second master to see you off, so I'll say goodbye!"

After saying that, he turned around and strode out of the inn gate, waved to the huge motorcade outside the gate, and the motorcade slowly set off and passed by the gate of Yuelai Inn.

After Yang Ge glanced at it, he withdrew his gaze, turned to look at the silent front hall and said with a smile: "What are you doing standing still? Keep going!"

But the salted fishes in the inn were still staring at him, not daring to say a word.

Even those with rhinitis for thirty years could smell the strong smell of gunpowder in the conversation between Yang Ge and Wu He.

Are the Second Master and the others about to confront the Five Poison God Sect?

Will there be a clean drinking table in this world in the future?

"What are you afraid of?"

Yang Ge scratched his head: "Are you afraid that the food in my store is poisonous?"

Everyone was stunned and all came to their senses. Yes, there is a second master in charge of this inn. Are they afraid?

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables!"

"Drink, drink!"

"Whose turn was it just now? Come on, brothers, how are you..."

"I'll give you a punch!"

"Ride on your head!"

The salted fishes resumed their usual activities, and the inn became lively again. The brightness in everyone's eyes was not affected by the smell of gunpowder just now.

They just like paddling, not real people!

Yang Ge turned around and brought up his notes, thinking, why not go to southern Xinjiang himself to search for pepper seeds?

I took the opportunity to pick up the Five Insect Cult who had robbed him of his money and dared to bargain with him...

‘Ah, I don’t want to go out, I just got home! ’

He threw down his pen in annoyance and made a vivid note of the Five Poisons Sect in his mind.