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Chapter 67 Yellow Tiger (continued)

At Zuoli, a boat leaned against a certain water shore. Several people on the boat landed on the shore and walked towards a forest in the distance.

One of them was wearing a blue shirt and carrying a package. He looked handsome and unarmed, but he was Huang Silang, the son of Huang Dache.

The others were dressed in cloth clothes, dark skin, and holding knives, surrounded Huang Silang and walked forward like a prisoner.

There is a large grass in front of the woods, and there is a big tree in the grass. The trunks are separated from them in half, but the two halves are still lush and green, which looks quite big last year.

There was a big stone in front of the tree. Jiang Wulang sat on the stone. Several followers stood behind him and looked at Huang Silang who was walking towards him.

Jiang Wuro looked around again and saw that he looked up and saw that the surroundings were empty. No matter on the shore or on the water, except for the few people approaching, there was no one in sight.

So, it's stable now.

When Huang Silang came to the front, Jiang Wulang asked, "Did you bring it?"

"Bring it." Huang Silang finished speaking, put down the package and asked, "Where is my mother?"

Jiang Wulang did not answer, and signaled to go forward and check the package to see if Huang Silang brought the ransom.

The two men put the package on the ground and opened it and found that there were only stones inside.

Seeing this, Jegoro smiled: "What does this mean?"

"No other meaning." Huang Silang smiled, "I have to see my mother be fine before I can hand over the gold and silver to you."

"Is that right?" Jiang Wulang waved his hand and asked his subordinates to shout to the forest. Then he looked at Huang Silang and felt that this person was brave. If he could, he really didn't want to provoke the Huang family.

Over the past year, the Pengli Lake has not been peaceful. In order to support hundreds of people in the village, the boss Jiang Wulang was in a panic. Fortunately, he met the powerful "Shen Langjun".

Shen Langjun is a pseudonym, but in fact, she is Xiao Quanli, the Marquis of Jianping. Jiang Wulang has a backer and becomes more courageous. So when Xiao Quanli handed over the "Iron Die Yellow" outer room Du to him for care, Jiang Wulang did not hesitate.

Although this move is secret, it will inevitably offend Huang Dache in the future, but Jiang Wuro has a backer and is not afraid.

Moreover, according to the instructions of the Marquis of Jianping, he sent people to set up a trap, waiting for the son of Du, Huang Silang, who was eager to save people, to fall into the trap.

Waiting to capture Huang Silang alive, and provide delicious food and drink with Du, waiting for the disposal of Jianping Hou.

Huang Silang came, but Jiang Wulang's arrangement did not work. He was defeated by the other party, and his subordinates suffered heavy casualties.

Misfortune never came alone. Marquis Jianping died, and it is said that he died suddenly. Among the people who set up an ambush, some survivors fell into Huang Silang's hands, so it was impossible to release Du back secretly.

So Jiang Wulang and his men left. As for Du's fault, they didn't know what to do, but Huang Silang sent someone to spread the news that he wanted to redeem the people.

The premise is that no one can touch Du's hair, otherwise he will never die.

Although Jiang Wulang is lustful, he has no intention of touching Du. After all, he has to make plans for the future and does not want to stay with the Huang family. Otherwise, even if he fled to another place, he would be chased.

There was movement in the woods, and a woman ran out and followed several men left and right.

The woman was in her skirt and staggeringly, unable to run fast, and was caught up by the man, but she deliberately did not surround her and began to tease and tear her.

The woman cried, "No", hoarse, and frightened. Several men laughed strangely, and their hands kept stopping.

Huang Silang stared at the woman, watching the men teasing the woman, but did not speak.

"I've heard that the Silangjun of the Huang family looks better than a woman."

Jiang Wulang narrowed his eyes and stared at Huang Silang: "I see you now and it's true that you have a good reputation."

"Wouldn't you be afraid of dying if you dare to touch my mother?" Huang Silang said lightly, not disturbed by the woman's crying.

"It doesn't matter. The days when licking blood from the knife are one day. One day, drink big gulp, eat big pieces of meat, take gold, silver and jewelry, and have beautiful women to sleep."

Jiang Wulang looked at Huang Silang surrounded by his subordinates and smiled again: "Since I offended the Huang Master, I don't plan to stay. I don't care whether he forgives or not."

Behind him, the woman was knocked down by someone, and several people laid their hands and feet, and began to tear their clothes and dresses.

"Since you don't plan to pay the ransom, you can choose it yourself."

"Do you ask your mother to serve me, or do you serve me yourself?"

Huang Silang stared at the woman, but was still unmoved: "The boss has the habit of breaking his sleeves?"

Jiang Wuro knew the meaning of "the traitor of breaking sleeves" and sneered: "I don't believe that a man can look better than his daughter. Since you don't bring a ransom, don't blame me for not keeping your trust."

"You have killed so many of my subordinates, and they all have brothers. I'll spare you, but they don't accept it. Since you and my mother are here, okay, let the brothers be happy and refreshed and vent their anger."

Jiang Wulang smiled, and his subordinates smiled with malicious intentions, while Huang Silang was still unmoved:

"Okay, then I will never die. I, Aye, will chase you with red eyes for the rest of my life. Of course, that is the future. Now, if the boss does not keep his promise, the gold, silver and jewelry will be gone."

"The boss has no money to settle down. How can he let the brothers live in a new place with peace of mind?"

Jiang Wulang stared at Huang Silang for a moment, raised his hand and signaled: "Let them stop acting."

The men sent orders, and the men stopped moving, and the women got up, "left away" like an actor who had finished the play, and walked towards the woods.

Huang Silang waited for a while, but he didn't see anyone coming out of the woods, so he looked at Jiang Wulang with sharp eyes: "Where is my mother?"

"Where is the ransom?" Jiang Wuro asked again.

"I didn't see my mother, there was nothing."

"You don't bring any ransom, you have no sincerity."

"I came alone, and I still say I have no sincerity?"

"Jiangwuro spitted when he heard this: "You? How much money can you be worth?"

"How much sincerity is worth? Can the boss buy the sincerity of the Huang family with money?" After Huang Silang said that, he looked at Jiang Wulang's subordinates.

He said to these people: "The sincerity of the Huang family is me, Huang Dache's son. I can come here alone and negotiate a deal with you. This is sincerity."

The words made many people's eyes flash. Now that the boss has offended Huang Dache and has to escape, they are not the only way.

Now, Huang Dache's son is here alone, maybe...

Maybe it was an opportunity to please Huang Dache, so there was no need to flee with Jiang Wuro.

Seeing Huang Silang's words, Jiang Wulang made his subordinates moved and thought it was not good. He quickly interrupted: "Stop talking, where is gold, silver and jewelry? No, don't think of taking people away."

"My mother, are you really here?"

Huang Silang looked at Jiang Wulang with a normal expression, but he understood in his heart: he came alone, and the other party didn't need to be afraid of anything, but he didn't bring his mother out. It seemed that her mother was no longer in Jiang Wulang's hands.

In this way, I will be in danger, but it doesn't matter.

"Don't the boss want to know, am I a man or a woman?"

Huang Silang reached out and touched his waist. Although Jiang Wulang's subordinates knew that this person did not bring weapons, they were still cautious, for fear that the other party would take out some hidden weapon.

To be on guard, someone stood in front of Egoro.

"Now, let the boss see."

Huang Silang took off his belt, Jiang Wulang estimated the distance, and felt that there was nothing to worry about, so he pushed away his subordinates who were blocking him and stared at Huang Silang, and the rest were the same.

But Huang Silang shook his belt, and the belt suddenly jumped, as if it had grown a lot, and rushed towards Jiang Wuro like a big snake.

With a "bang", the end of the belt hit Jiangwuro directly in the face, causing blood.

Jiang Wulang was hit by this sudden blow and his head was tilted back. Before the others could react, Huang Silang rushed forward suddenly and rushed to the front after a few breaths.

Pull out the small dagger hidden in the belt hook and stroked Jiang Wuro's throat.

A flash of cold light brought a little scarlet. Jiang Wuro covered his throat and shouted "hoho" a few times, his legs became weak and he fell to the ground.

The thief next to him then realized that he wanted to cut Huang Silang by wielding his knife, but Huang Silang yelled: "Jiang Wulang is dead, you can do things for my Huang family, it's delicious and delicious, why bother to die together!"
Chapter completed!
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