720: C720 I'll Go Now

C720 I'll Go Now

"Awesome!"

The crew cut man slowly opened his palm and shook it. "This number, I can pretend nothing happened."

The weasel was stunned. "Five?"

"Five dollars, f * ck! I said fifty million!"

The man with the crew cut had an impulse to go mad. He couldn't believe it. How could this idiot be the number one person in the underground world of Nanjiang?

"Brother, you must be joking."

The weasel said with an innocent face, "I'm just a worker. After deducting tax for every month, I only get 3,600 yuan. Where can I get so much money for you?"

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll chop you up with my money right now!"

The man with a crew cut was usually relatively calm, but at this moment, he was about to explode because of the weasel.

"You went to work at that time, and you even took five risks and one gold coin. Anyway, I want to see the money tomorrow night. 50 million. If you lose a penny, you can think about the consequences yourself!"

"Also, don't think too much about it. To tell you the truth, I still have a brother lurking outside. If anything happens to us, my Brotherhood will send the evidence of you plotting against Young Master to the headquarters immediately!"

"At that time, it won't just be your problem. The entire Dragon Hall will be flattened by us!"

After saying that, the man with the crew cut led the highwaymen away angrily.

The weasel broke out in cold sweat.

It was only now that he realized that he had made a huge mistake!

Even though he had never dealt with highwaymen before, the weasel was well aware of the existence of highwaymen.

They were existences that even the three major powers in the underground world of Longxia Country, the World's Congress, the Clear Cloud Pavilion, and the Hongmen Sect did not dare to provoke.

Although the Dragon Hall was currently in the limelight, compared to the highwaymen who had been around for hundreds of years, their strength was still far from enough.

If those highwaymen were to march south, with the current strength of the Dragon Hall, they would not be able to withstand their first strike!

At this moment, the weasel suddenly recalled the words that Zhou Ahhu often said to him: Pretentious criminals will be struck by lightning sooner or later!

Now, the lightning had finally arrived, and it was a huge lightning bolt.

The weasel naturally could not hide such a big matter. Just as he was about to report it to Loong Xiaomann, he suddenly thought of something and hurriedly pulled out Yang Xuan's phone to call her.

"What's up with Old Huang? It's late at night."

Yang Xuan's sleepy voice came from the other end of the phone.

The weasel looked like it was on the verge of tears. "Brother Yang, I'm in trouble. I'm in big trouble!"

Half an hour later.

Yang Xuan saw the weasel in the office on the third floor of the Dragon Palace.

The weasel sat on the chair with its head lowered and its eyes full of bitterness and sadness.

"Huang, what happened to you? Why did you call me here in such a hurry? Did something happen?"

Yang Xuan felt a little puzzled. This was the first time he saw the weasel in such a state.

The weasel slowly raised its head and looked at Yang Xuan. It sighed and said, "It can't be cut. It's messy. It's like a river flowing towards spring!"

"F * ck, that's like a river flowing towards the east. If you have something to say, say it. If you continue to act cool, I'll leave immediately!"

Yang Xuan also could not stand the high and mighty manner of the weasel.

"Hey, Brother Yang, don't leave. I am used to acting. Things are like this..."

The weasel recounted the incident.

"Three-eyed Horse-head?"

After Yang Xuan heard it, he frowned slightly. He had a feeling that he had heard this word somewhere before.

"It's them?"

Suddenly, Yang Xuan recalled that he had killed a highwayman with a three-eyed horse token.

At that time, Loong Xiaomann had been rather nervous. It seemed like these highwaymen were not easy to provoke.

"Brother Yang, what do you think I should do about this?"

"If I could just spend money to solve the problem, I would be able to earn fifty million yuan even if I sold everything I had. However, those grandsons would definitely not let me off after taking the money."

The weasel said with a sullen face.

"Oh? Why do you think they won't let you go after taking the money?"

Yang Xuan asked.

The weasel rubbed his hands and said, "Don't even think about it. They have something on me now. If it were me, after I take the money, I would definitely kill them and then take their heads back to claim credit."

"It would be more worthwhile to take a bite of both of them. Those highwaymen aren't fools."

"Furthermore, if I was the only one involved in this matter, it wouldn't be a big deal. However, this matter involves the entire Dragon Hall."

"Until now, I still haven't dared to tell Sister Loong about this matter. Once Sister Loong finds out about it, given her temper, she would definitely start a fight with them."

"Although I usually love to pretend, I still know my limits. With the current wealth of the Dragon Hall, it is still not enough for the highwaymen to trample on me."

The weasel's brain was indeed very smart. He had already thought of all the disadvantages, and now, he was in a dilemma. This made him very distressed.

"Are those highwaymen really that exaggerated?"

Yang Xuan asked. Looking at the weasel's expression, it seemed like this group of highwaymen was not simple at all.

"That goes without saying."

The weasel replied, "The highwaymen in the north have been around for hundreds of years, and there are more than a dozen branches of them."

"We are now provoking the Black Horse Clan, one of the three strongest clans in the highwaymen's branch."

"As for their strength, how should we describe it? Let me give you an example. One of their mid-tier highwaymen clan had some conflicts with the Clear Cloud Pavilion on the west side. "

"In addition to the old grudges between them, the two clans started fighting."

"The Clear Cloud Pavilion's forces are extremely aggressive. They want to use this opportunity to set foot in the north, so they sent out three of their twelve zodiacs, the Great War Generals, as the vanguard."

"Guess what the result is. Those three Great War Generals led two thousand people in the vanguard. In the end, in the first battle, they were beaten to the point of losing their helmets and armor. Less than five hundred of the two thousand people they brought back alive. One of the three Great War Generals suffered minor injuries, and two were seriously injured."

"Since then, the Clear Cloud Pavilion no longer dares to provoke the horse bandits. Brother Yang, think about it. What kind of existence is the Clear Cloud Pavilion?"1

"That is one of the three major underground powers in Long Xia Country. Even they are afraid of that group of horse bandits. Our Dragon Hall is nothing!"

After Yang Xuan heard this, he rubbed his chin and pondered for a moment.

However, he wasn't thinking about how to deal with this group of highwaymen.

A long time ago, Yang Xuan had been planning his next move. He knew that he would never be able to live a peaceful life as he had imagined.

Perhaps his fate had already been decided from the moment he was born.

Now, this opportunity seemed to have arrived.

"Old Huang, contact them now. Tell them that you've got the money and then ask them to meet!"

Yang Xuan said.

"Ah? Now?"

The weasel said nervously, "Brother Yang, this is too urgent. We can't gather too many people in such a short period of time."

Yang Xuan smiled faintly." No need. The two of us can go over. "

"What the hell!"

The weasel jumped up from his chair in shock. "Brother Yang, I know you are very good at fighting, but this matter is not as simple as killing them off."

"Up until now, I don't know how many people are in Nanjiang. Once something happens, this matter will immediately be sent to their headquarters. At that time, it will be a big deal!"

Yang Xuan stood up and smiled indifferently. "Since you are so afraid, I will go back first. You can handle this yourself!"

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