I Became an Anonymous Boss

Meng Qiniang's subordinates were less than half of the opponent's. She was sitting on a chair in the hall, and her people were behind her. However, there were not many men in the Fighting Sect, but women and children from the collateral sect accounted for the majority. Originally, she served as an agent The wife of the Lord has her appealing power, so it is not so unbearable, but because she has no time to gather people and is also flustered because of her husband's disappearance, she gave the other party a chance to seize this empty opportunity. And her order couldn't be sent out, and the subordinate martial arts gym couldn't receive the order, how many people could come?

Meng Qiniang almost crushed the valuable dragon blood sandalwood chair. She is over 50 years old, but she still looks like a young woman in her 30s. She looks young, but she can't hide her exhaustion. She stares at the woman in white fox fur. Zhang Rong, with an angry tone, smashed the teacup in his hand: "Zhang Rong, you heartless thing... Although we are a collateral family, we have worked hard for Feiyanmen for the past few years, and have you ever been wronged? Nothing, what you did was not wiped by my mother and others, but you actually drew a knife at me! Bring outsiders to bully your family!"

Zhang Rong lightly wiped the tea stains on the corners of the fox fur, and said in shock: "Speaking is better than singing... It's the right thing for your offspring to look after the family business for the direct line, and I'll let you take care of it for me." , It’s not that you really want to treat these things as your own, and now I want to take them back, it’s a matter of course, if you obediently give me the position of sect master, I can let the past go, and you are still my aunt.”

He looked at the girl behind Meng Qiniang. Meng Chuxue took a glance, and immediately took half a step back in shock, her face pale. Zhang Rong was in control of the situation, and he didn't hide his thoughts at all: "Auntie, your niece is indeed outstanding. It just so happens that I am also short of a concubine, and with this level of relationship, I think you can rest assured that you don't have to worry about what I will do to you."

Meng Qiniang was furious. Zhang Rong had married a long time ago and had two concubines. It was a disaster.

Meng Qiniang couldn't let her niece take the blame for her, otherwise, what would she use to meet her family? She already felt guilty for getting Meng Chuxue involved. Now that she heard this sentence, she bit her lips: "The concubine's room... ...Concubine... Zhang Rong! How dare you insult my Meng family!"

"So what if you're humiliated! The little Daqin Jinling's dart runner, a third-rate Jianghu gang, what are they?" Zhang Rong narrowed his eyes: "I've fallen in love with her, and you're considered high on my list. If she gives birth to me , in the future your Meng family will be able to ascend to the sky in one step."

Meng Qiniang clenched her fists: "You will regret it, when my husband comes back, just rely on you chickens and dogs..."

Zhang Rong sneered and said, "Can I come back? No one is alive, no corpse is dead...I'm afraid she was killed by Fairy Sword long ago!"

Meng Qiniang leaned back on the seat, her face was pale, and her straightened back was bent a little.

This is the most important question. Once Zhang Donglin dies, she will not be able to master Feiyanmen for a long time no matter what, because there is a disagreement... Her surname is Meng!

It is too taboo for a woman with a foreign surname to be in charge of the family. It is reasonable and reasonable for Zhang Rong to regain his power, so many fence-riding factions in the martial arts gym below have turned to Zhang Rong.

She wasn't worried about what Zhang Rong would do to her. No matter how frantic he was, he couldn't kill all the offshoots, at most a few people to build his prestige.

Killing women and children from the same family is not the rule of Dugu City, but the rule of the entire Southern Tang Jianghu... But what about Meng Chuxue?What can she do?

Don't rush, don't panic, wait for a while, there will be more evil coming outside the door.

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Meng Qiniang didn't have too many flirts. After she married a woman, she only cared about her husband and children, so she could be regarded as a standard Daqin girl.

Southern Tang women's personalities are like flowers blooming outwardly, while Daqin women are as strong on the outside as fire but water on the inside. They have two appearances before and after marriage.

She has not used force for many years, and today she can't wait to pick up her pear flower gun again to show this brat some color.

Without Zhang Donglin, Meng Qiniang couldn't convince the crowd, and couldn't control the situation. She didn't think about giving up the position of sect master, and she had to find her missing husband and appease the women and children in the side line. But Zhang Rong is lustful, and it's not enough to just want a sect master. He also set his sights on Meng Chuxue who came to visit his relatives. How could she, a 15-year-old girl who has not been out of the cabinet, be ruined by such a rambunctious sloppy kid!

The Meng family also expects her to find a good son-in-law and go back to continue the incense of the Meng family... Even if Meng Qiniang has married far away in the Southern Tang Dynasty, she also understands the importance of inheriting the family, and Zhang Rong should not be moved by emotion or reason. There should be thoughts.

"The position of sect master, I don't care for my old lady, nor does my husband. If you are too young, too inexperienced, lack of ability, too poor in talent, you don't work hard to practice martial arts, and you don't want to experience it. Who has to guard it?" What a bad position!" Meng Qiniang pointed at Zhang Rong's nose and yelled, but in her words, she already had the meaning of giving in. In fact, she had already understood that the position of the head of the five sects was too high when she narrowly escaped death a few years ago. Too hot.

"If you want the sect master, I can give it to you, but Chuxue is my niece, so don't even think about it!" Meng Qiniang said coldly.

"You want to do business with me?" Zhang Rong sneered. He shook his head and said, "The master of the sect should be mine. As for your niece, as I said, she can't get out of this lonely city. The position is not worthy of you, the daughter of a third-rate gang?"

Meng Chuxue's face was pale.

She finally understood that her beauty was simply a disaster in this unreasonable arena.

Meng Qiniang knew that it was useless to say anything else, she couldn't implicate others, but at any rate she was also a martial artist in the innate entrance realm, and at the age of 48, there was really nothing to brag about, but as a woman with ordinary talent, she could walk Entering the Xiantian Realm is already not easy.

She has already quietly grasped half of the pear flower gun, looking at Zhang Rong who is about twenty steps away, ready to strike at any time, as long as she can hold him hostage and have a chance to escape, Feiyanmen's influence is limited to Dugu Within the city, there is still a glimmer of life outside the city.

However, someone was more anxious than her and shot faster than her.

On the attic, a thin figure moved slowly from the ceiling, and then suddenly fell down, like a meteor shaking the ground, his fists hit the ground, and the mighty earth attribute innate qi rolled up the sand and dust, trying to hit the ground with a direct blow. The trash who wasn't even born born died here.

Seeing that the fist was approaching the top of the head, one hand suddenly stretched out, holding Zhang Rong's collar, and throwing it back like a kitten, the arm made of steel was lifted up, supporting the innate two hands with one hand. The heavy martial artist struck with all his strength, and the bricks and rocks shattered under his feet, but the thick arm remained motionless.

Old Man Hong stared at the steel attached to that arm in shock, and murmured, "Iron armor?"

Before the words fell, the fist that was as big as the vinegar bowl had been raised, and the fist roared. Mr. Hong crossed his hands and used a heavy weight, but the toes of his feet could not touch the ground, and they were already crushed by the terrifying wind and punches. In the process, the whole person ran backwards into the vermilion load-bearing pillar, which was covered with cracks. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the iron armor approached again, and his fist directly opened a hole in the load-bearing pillar, and the violent fist wind rolled up in the room. A scene of terrifying wind pressure.

Mr. Hong couldn't hold out more than six moves, so he had no possibility of fighting back. He was unilaterally suppressed under the terrifying fist pressure, and he didn't even have a chance to breathe. He held his breath, but he suffered internal injuries. In the infinite strength, the realm is higher, the strength is stronger, and the speed is faster, the old man was kicked tens of meters, smashed the expensive furniture all over the place, and coughed up blood.

Meng Chuxue pushed away the crowd, ran to the old man, and tried to cover his bleeding wound, but she couldn't see where the injury was at all. She couldn't even hold the medicine bottle in her hand, and it slipped from her hand and fell to the ground. broken pieces.

The 15-year-old girl cried into tears. From a child to a girl, and then from a girl to a girl, her reverie and longing about the world were finally completely shattered at this moment, leaving only this old man coughing up blood who really cared about her. safety.

"Don't cry, don't cry, miss, I'm fine..." Mr. Hong held Meng Chuxue's hand tremblingly: "Today's matter is just a nightmare, you will go home, nothing will happen, Hong When did grandpa lie to you?"

He talked like coaxing a child.

He kept coughing up blood, and this punch hurt his lungs. The old man, who was no longer young, had difficulty standing up.

This is the orthodox rivers and lakes people, the outcome is determined within a few moves, so what about innateness?In the end, most of the congenital warriors who have practiced for a lifetime are handicapped, and those who can break through the world step by step are all great figures among the dragons and phoenixes.

Meng Qiniang approached quickly and fed him a elixir to stabilize Mr. Hong's injury, but the old man refused to heal his injury and grabbed Meng Qiniang's clothes instead.

"I'm wasting time, you take Miss away." Old Man Hong said with difficulty.

Meng Qiniang sighed softly, and said bitterly: "I can't go, you can see it too, it's an iron armor, and it's not an ordinary iron armor, it's a standard iron armor, this little bastard has brought wolves here..."

Meng Qiniang's voice trembled, she was angry and wronged, and even more inexplicable fear.

Just after she finished speaking, the armored fighters hiding among the crowd in the hall came out, holding halberds, ten of them in total.

These ten people are all wearing iron armor. In the Southern Tang Dynasty, being able to wear armor means that they are members of the army. Once they leave the army, their iron armor will be confiscated.

Only soldiers with extremely high military exploits are allowed to be retained, so the style of the iron armor represents the army to which it belongs.

The two most famous armies in the Southern Tang Dynasty in the past ten years are nothing more than the two, the Canglongxuanjia cavalry of Cangxuelongcheng and the Raksha army under the command of Princess Nishang.

Nanxinmo's Rakshasa army has been tempered for many years, and has already formed different arms. Among them, there is an army named Iron Armored Longhalberd Sharp Warrior, which focuses on attacking fortifications. It kills Wushuang on the battlefield, like a spear piercing the enemy's heart. Not afraid of death into the camp.

Back then when Nanxinmo entered Dugu City, he brought with him thousands of elite soldiers who were trapped in the camp. He entered the rivers and lakes with gold and iron horses and stepped on the backs of countless self-proclaimed heroes. , Ordinary Jianghu people are still too fragile. If they can't kill thousands of armors in one go, they have no right to laugh at the army as just a bunch of ants. Most Jianghu people are living targets before the cavalry lined up.

Of course Meng Qiniang would be afraid, but she saw with her own eyes that the camp broke into the sect, killed the Zhang family who was used to domineering, cut off her head, hung it on a tree and made it Wu Jun, this scene made her have continuous nightmares for a long time, so that she couldn't forget the armor at all.

So Meng Qiniang stared at Zhang Rong, who was standing next to the armored warrior, who was showing off his power, and scolded: "You bastard who led wolves into the house!"

Zhang Rong didn't pay attention at all, but thanked Rui Shi respectfully and said: "Thank you, my lord."

The long halberd warrior glanced at Zhang Rong, his eyes were full of contempt, and he said coldly: "If you don't want to die, don't stand too far away. I really think you have some real skills?"

Zhang Rong's face was rather ugly, but he dared to attack. He knew that the gangsters behind him were unreliable. The wall-riding faction of the martial arts school just came over to shout, and simply took a slanted sword. They invited a branch of the Luocha Army to join them. One of them hooked up.

In the eyes of Jianghu people, this is a big taboo. Even though the Southern Tang court and the Jianghu are not too divided, everyone still remembers what the Raksha army did when they were trapped in the camp. please come backIt's ridiculous!

But even though everyone scolded in their hearts, they were still jealous... Just because this is a sharp halberd warrior, just because this is a branch of the Raksha army's trapped camp, even if there are only ten people, each of them is no less than Dozens of hundreds of resentful souls.

Even if Zhang Rong is a fox pretending to be a tiger, he has indeed mastered the power now, which is much more useful than the hundreds of Jianghu people behind him!

One of the masters of the martial arts gym surrendered on the spot. With this endorsement of credit, Zhang Rong is absolutely unstoppable from becoming the owner of Feiyanmen. It depends on whose dog it is. He secretly winked, He signaled to press harder.

Dozens of black and white people began to put pressure on the central government. Ten armored warriors watched this good show of the Jianghu people coldly. Zhang Rong laughed wildly and carefreely. This is what he wanted. As a A trash with no skills, he thinks that the power he borrowed is of course his own ability!

Meng Qiniang hid Meng Chuxue behind her back, she didn't even think about dying. In this situation, even if Zhang Donglin was still there, she might not be able to recover.

There is no way to turn the tables, hopeless situation, send it...

The only thing she could think of was holding the pear flower gun in her hand.

I thought that Meng Chuxue would be able to take good care of this niece when she came to Dugu City on this trip, but she suffered such pain. Meng Qiniang was heartbroken, but she had no choice. Don't worry...if you want to leave, it will be Auntie who will go first..."

Meng Chuxue's eyes were red, she was pinching the corner of her skirt, her hands were stained with blood, she couldn't figure out why this happened, why she had to encounter these things, she saw a lot during the journey, but not all of them were bad things , I didn't feel too much fear along the way, but at the end of the journey, I was bullied like this in the safe place Grandpa Hong said countless times.

The dangers of Jianghu are ten thousand times more disgusting than what she imagined.

There are people in white clothes who are romantic in the world, so why is there such a villain who is full of malice but no one can punish?

She couldn't figure it out, it was just that the hatred gradually penetrated into her bones, she felt very sorry that she hadn't practiced martial arts well, otherwise how could she be allowed to be mermaid at this time?

Her resentful eyes passed through the crowd, looked at Zhang Rong, looked at the group of reckless rivers and lakes, and looked at the armored fighters. She took a panoramic view of the expressions of these people, saw a desolate tone, and finally turned into A bitter self-deprecating sound.

"...I still can't do anything..."

She is powerless.

At this time, there was a loud commotion on the road outside the hall door.

There was a lot of voices, I don't know what was making the noise, because the noise was too loud, many people subconsciously looked outside the door, the martial arts are all strange, there are more than 200 people watching outside the door, how could it be Row like this?

Then, they quickly found out.

Three people came outside the door, the leader was dressed in white, the follower was dressed in a white skirt, and he was leading a little girl.

When they entered the gate, all the noise from behind disappeared miraculously, and it became extremely quiet, which was a bit weird.

The flames of the lantern flickered, the door was filled with a more piercing cold wind than usual, the moonlight fell, and a layer of frost really condensed on the ground.

Meng Chuxue was about to become a woodcarving, she could see who it was.

But why is he here?

She thought of what she saw in that dream again, and she was in a trance again.

The young man walked into the hall with brisk steps, looked at the bustling crowd, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's really lively... Don't sleep at night, why don't you hold a party here? Maybe I came at the wrong time?"

The flow of people separated like a tide, and he went straight forward, but there were only three of them, but they formed a group of their own.

Before anyone could ask him what he was here for, Bai Taki took the initiative to report his intention.

"Kick the pavilion."

"Trouble let the best player come out."

"After taking off the plaque, I will leave."

This sentence made many people almost stagger. Does this person really not understand the atmosphere or something?Come to kick the hall now?

"It turned out to be a fool." Zhang Rong sneered mockingly, and immediately looked at Lan Xiangxue at the side unceremoniously. He had seen very few stunning women. He has no right to mess with him, but he still has some thoughts in his heart, so Meng Chuxue is bound to win. This time, seeing Lan Xiangxue who is better than Meng Chuxue, his cold temperament and outstanding appearance made him even more so. ready to move.

Lan Xiangxue frowned uncomfortably. It had been a long, long time since anyone dared to look at her with such presumptuous eyes.

Shirataki also noticed the guy's eyes, and his expression suddenly became very subtle.

Zhang Rong immediately sternly said: "Boy, you rushed in just to make a joke? I don't have time to pay attention to you now, but since you come to the gym, you should know the rules. You are responsible for life and death. If you don't want to die, get out quickly! Leave the woman beside you behind." Next, I can leave you a way out."

The air around Lan Xiangxue plummeted, three inches of frost condensed on the ground, and white snow floated in the air. She hated this kind of look and this kind of statement. She, who proclaimed herself a maid, has always been regarded by the young master as a healthy and free personality Come to respect, she has already formed this kind of self-awareness, it would be better to say that only a young master in the whole world can make her raise his eyebrows... What kind of trash is this idiot?

Bai Taki was shocked on the spot, not to mention why the other party couldn't speak his mind, what he didn't want to understand was: "This kind of purebred evil pen was not killed last time? What is Nanxinmo doing?" What to eat? I let her come here because she said she is a professional, but there is still such a fish that slipped through the net, I (TM) exclaimed, good guy, this kind of top quality is not to be killed and kept for the New Year?"

Little Guanyin quietly grabbed the corner of Shirataki's clothes, with a anxious expression on his face.

She saw Meng Chuxue, and she might have realized the current situation.

Bai Taki patted her on the shoulder, telling him to be calm. The point is not that the sand sculpture who should have killed Jitian long ago, and the group of nearby grass and lakes that can't support the wall, but that these few people are dressed in iron armor. The halberd sharp warrior.

Instead, Zhang Rong lost his patience one step earlier: "Toast, don't eat fine wine, give it to me! Beat the kid to death, and he deserves to wear white clothes! Pretend to be romantic!"

The martial arts curators didn't want to let go of this opportunity to show their loyalty, and immediately rushed forward, dozens of people rushed in, and the reckless man who was closest raised his mace and smashed it at Bai Taki's back, and didn't intend to hold back at all. , Go straight to death.

As a result, this person's back broke directly, and Lan Xiangxue stepped on his back. The crisp bone cracked cautiously, and flew more than 30 meters away, and flew into a door and window. After that, he never climbed out again. The foot brakes, not daring to approach.