As soon as several carriages in the Luo family stopped, dozens of brothers from the elder brothers rushed to catch up.

A scar-faced man, like a dragon and a tiger, had a strong aura, and was a perfect martial arts practitioner of the eighth grade!

A perfect martial arts practitioner of the eighth grade can compete with the third and fifth formations composed of fifteen armored soldiers. If you serve the court, you will mostly be an eighth grade military officer.

What made Luo Ning even more solemn was that in addition to Scarface, a perfect martial arts practitioner, there was also an eighth-grade witch Taoist monk.

This witch monk was a woman with a hand drum and a magic bell hanging around her waist, and her breath was gloomy and weird.

In addition to two eighth-grade cultivators, one martial arts and one witch, there are seven ninth-grade martial arts cultivators, all of whom are full of blood and energy.

Then there are dozens of men who are dressed up, everyone is fierce and stern.

"You are Mr. Luo, right?" The eighth-grade full-faced scar-faced martial artist hugged his fists on the horse's back. "Sure enough, the hero is a young man. Zheng Gaishan, the deputy head of the Laohui Laohui Laishan Hall, is known as the one who is known as Zhenqiaodong."

"I am here. The Pao Ge of the old man from Lao Hui's mountain hall, and all the incense burners in Shiqiao Town thanked Mr. Luo for his kindness to suppress the thieves and protect the territory."

He said, looking at Luo Ning with cold eyes like cold electricity, and couldn't help but frown secretly.

It can be seen that Master Luo is an eighth-grade monk, but he can't tell which monk belongs to.

Martial arts, Taoism arts, and witch arts are both similar and not similar, and it is difficult to determine.

What is his origin? The friend of Cai Ji, the new judge of this county, can easily kill the thief leader in the middle grade of the eighth rank, and his methods must be mysterious and treacherous.

The eighth-grade perfect Wu Xiu also hugged his fists and said hoarsely: "I am the willow cloud, and I burn the fragrance of Ge Laohui. I worship the ancestors in the mountains and rivers and lakes, and I give you a name. I am the one who is Liu Shenzi."

The other seven ninth-grade monks also reported their names and nicknames one by one, but they all have their own backgrounds.

Speaking of which, they are all well-known figures in the county.

Even Luo Ning, who was in love with Taoist beads, was very nervous when he saw the other party's lineup.

Now it is not a stage performance mode, and there are no large audiences. He, an eighth-grade actor, cannot kill the enemy beyond his level.

"In the headmaster of the Xia Luo family, Luo Ning, whose courtesy name is Zhiyuan. Because he was determined to tour the world, he had a name, Luo Tianxia."

Luo Ning also clasped his fists and showed off his font size.

"No need to thank me. I wonder what it is worth to meet my friends at night."

I thought to myself: I'm bullshit to suppress the thief in Anjing, aren't you thieves?

"So it's Luo Tianxia Luo's head master, you're polite!" Zheng Gaishan nodded and smiled, as if he was greeting again.

Luo Tianxia? This name is so big! However, the name of actors has always been quite good, and it is not surprising that they are singing about the world, the Red Jiuzhou, etc.

Zheng Gaishan glanced at the Luo family members who were not monks, and smiled slowly:

"All friends in the world, eat hundreds of family meals from all over the world, so I'm not polite. If you offend me, please let Mr. Luo be willing to let me live without any offense."

"When I returned to the town, I heard the causes and consequences, and I also heard someone scolding us."

"What are you scolding? I scold my elder brother for taking money and not doing anything, and I almost made Shiqiao Town slaughtered. I am not as good as Mr. Luo's opera troupe."

"Mr. Luo, if you scold me, Zheng Gaishan, you will never care about it if you have a bad temper."

"It's not true. They are scolding Brother Laohui, not me."

"So the old rules are that those brothers who scolded Brother Laohui can only be put into sacks and sank into Chishui."

As soon as these words were spoken, Li Dingguo, Su Xian and others all looked angry, and Luo Li's face also became gloomy.

Alu and others trembled slightly.

Luo Ning sneered, "Oh? The brothers who are old brothers, the rules are really quite good, then?"

The witch Taoist monk Liu Huiyun said with a smile: "Then... we are of course very willing to make friends with fellow Taoists like Mr. Luo, it depends on whether fellow Taoists are favoring each other."

Luo Ning nodded and smiled, "I am naturally willing to make friends with you, and they are all brothers in the world."

"Then let's just talk about it." Zheng Gaishan said, "Let's ask Mr. Luo to join the Brother Laohui. Let's tell the incense burner in Shiqiao Town that you are also Brother Pao."

"In this way, everyone is brother, what else can you see if you are your own people?"

Luo Ning understands.

It turns out that Brother Lao would lose face this time, and his majesty would be detrimental. He wanted to regain his face by absorbing himself to join.

I just told the incense burner (people) in Shiqiao Town: The Master Luo who saved your family is also from Ge Laohui. How about it, do you have something to say?

Luo Ning was angry, but said calmly, "Oh, how can you join the Brother Brother Club?"

If it is very simple, just a formality, he doesn't mind perfunctory. It can also reduce the trouble if he wears the skin of Brother Zhang.

But Zheng Gaishan said, "Simple. As long as fellow Daoist Luo burns incense and kowtow in the hall, and swears to be an alliance, donate most of his property to the public treasury of Ge Laohui, he will be a brother."

"Of course, fellow Taoist Luo is the backbone of the association. There will definitely be no less red draws in the four seasons and eight festivals, and they will all be included in your private warehouse. Fellow Taoist is so young that he is an eighth-grade monk with a bright future. He is the main position of the hall master, elder, guardian, etc., and he will do it in the future."

Zheng Gaishan is not deceiving Luo Ning. With Luo Ning's age and cultivation, if he really wants to join the Ge Laohui, his future will definitely not be bad.

From Zheng Gaishan's perspective, it is definitely better than going around the world and singing opera.

The reason why the Ge Lao Association allowed the members to donate most of their property was of course a means of controlling the congregation.

The public treasury is very rich, which makes it easier for senior officials to control the entire huge organization through financial power.

When the participants donate most of their money, their dependence and loyalty to the organization will be greatly enhanced.

The reason why Gelaohui became one of the three major underworld forces in Yizhou is that it has more than 100 counties in Yizhou is also due to this seemingly domineering and actually tricky system.

What? Donated most of the property? Luo Ning almost laughed angry when he heard this.

"I'm sorry. Although I'm looking forward to you, I can donate most of my property and I'm not obedient." Luo Ning shook his head and refused neatly.

Luo Li heard that the other party wanted to take away most of the Luo family's property, and his well-behaved little face was cold as ice.

Brother Ah finally made so much money. I am waiting to be the daughter of the Luo family, and you are going to take away my money?

Seeing Luo Ning's refusal without hesitation, Zheng Gaishan's face was slightly dark: "Mr. Luo, donating 70% of his family's wealth is a solid foundation for our association. The rule of the Brother-Lao Association for hundreds of years is that even the leader of today cannot be changed."

"It's really not my brother, I'm greedy for Mr. Luo's money..."

Luo Ning interrupted him: "I don't mean to change the system. I'll just have no blessings to join."

Liu Huiyun narrowed her eyes: "Mr. Luo stole our limelight, making it difficult for us to watch the scene in Shiqiao Town in the future."

"The three thousand taels of silver you took away were originally from my brother's elder brother."

"Mr. Luo doesn't want to join the club, so he can leave three thousand taels of silver."

Luo Ning laughed.

"I sold two hundred horses from the bandits. This is my spoil. How come you have become?"

Zheng Gaishan sighed and said, "Mr. Luo is wrong. These horses are indeed ours. Although the bandits are coming to invade, we have set up an ambush. Even if you don't take action, the bandits will be destroyed."

"Their horses are the spoils we deserve. And the thousand taels of thank you gifts we give you are also our red draw."

Luo Ning was too lazy to reason when he heard this.

Childish. If the underworld is really reasonable, is it still the underworld?

What they are talking about... is domineering! For the sake of interests, these people have no morality.

Three thousand taels of silver are a huge fortune, and even Zheng Gaishan and others will not be moved.

"I understand it too. Either join the association and donate 70% of the money or spit out all the 3,000 taels of silver to you, right?"

Zheng Gaishan sighed again: "It seems to be."

"Otherwise, I won't be able to make friends with you."

Luo Ning narrowed his eyes: "Do you know who your family teacher is? Do you know the relationship between me and Judge Cai of this county?"

Liu Huiyun sneered: "We don't know who respected the teacher is. We dare not offend him, and we don't give Mr. Cai a face."

"But Mr. Luo always knows that our brother-in-law has a good relationship. Even the big leader of this association, even the Lord of the Palace Museum, will have some face. Even if you go to the capital, the big leader and those old husbands can still say a few words."

"To be honest, in such a big Yizhou, where is there no brother from Brother Pao?"

"Even if Mr. Luo is skillful and has the ability to kill us, you will never be able to leave Weishan County."

Her words are not exaggerated. In Yizhou, Brother Lao will definitely have the confidence to do so.

Luo Ning looked up at the sky, suddenly entered the carriage, and threw out a few heavy boxes.

"Three thousand taels of silver are all here. It's yours!"

Zheng Gaishan and Liu Huiyun looked at each other, both of which were a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Master Luo would rather give out all the money than donate 70% to join the association.

"The green mountains will not change, the green water will flow for a long time, and there will be a period of time!" Luo Ning said a scene and shook the reins, "Let's go!"

He dared not take action at this time.

Once he started, he had no time to protect his sister or others.

He had no chance of winning either. At this time, he could not kill the enemy above the level, so Zheng Gaishan alone was enough to suppress him.

Zheng Gaishan did not stop him and just watched Luo family leave.

Although Brother Laohui has always been domineering and arrogant, he usually does not do anything and leaves a thread in everything.
To be continued...