Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Yan Qiaotian walked into the courtyard, and the brothers in the gang began to carry the assassin's corpse out of the main hall one after another. He looked at the corpses with an incomprehensible silence on his calm face, and he silently Watching those people being laid side by side on the cold ground.

Tang Sect's poison is really powerful, even after death, the appearance of death is so ugly. Thinking about the last moment before death, they must have been extremely painful, and even life would be worse than death.

Yan Qiaotian slowly paced up and down in the yard. When he saw the dead faces of these people, his heart trembled violently. He was very familiar with this kind of poison. That friend in Sichuan was After being poisoned by this kind of poison, he finally had to find himself. In order to save his friend, he went deep into Tangmen to steal the antidote. Although he thought his martial arts were not bad, he missed that time. Not only did he miss, even he He was almost poisoned, so in desperation, he had no choice but to seek help from the old head of the Tang Sect to get the antidote from him.

This kind of poison is colorless and tasteless, and the poisoned person will not be aware of it, and it is a very chronic poison. The poisoned person needs to take this poison every day, otherwise the whole body will fester and die. It will get deeper and deeper, so the poisoned person can only let the other party call and use it endlessly.

Fortunately, the old head of the Tang Sect at that time was a person who respected the rules of the world. After he lost to Yan Qiaotian in the martial arts competition, he kept his promise and gave him the antidote.

Today, when he saw this kind of poison reappearing, he felt deep fear in his heart. If the other party had joined forces with Tangmen, would Wu Fugan be poured into this kind of poison by them, and Song Wuqing ?

Yan Qiaotian didn't dare to think about it anymore, he knew that the other party's plan to use Wu Fuqian to distract him had already succeeded, and it was a complete victory.

In the middle of the night, Yan Qiaotian sent Gu Yunhe and Qin Xiong away, and returned to the sub-helm alone.

At this time, everything was completely silent, Yan Qiaotian did not rest, he knew that before Gu Yunhe and the others came back, he would not be able to fall asleep anyway, so it was better to sort things out and make a plan.

Yan Qiaotian sat in the yard, frowning, until the sky had already lit up and everyone in the sub-helm had got up one after another, then he realized that his body was a little stiff, and had no choice but to stand up and stretch one time.

As soon as Fenghua walked out of the room, he saw Yan Qiaotian's figure. He couldn't move forward, cupped his hands and said, "In this climate, it's very cold at night. The head of the family really shouldn't stay in the courtyard overnight. His body will be damaged by freezing." what to do?"

Fenghua's words made Yan Qiaotian aware of the chill on his body, he shrugged slightly and said, "For those who practice martial arts, what is this chill?"

"Boss, why didn't you see Brother Qin today? Could it be that you haven't gotten up yet?" Feng Hua looked around curiously and asked.

"He's out on errands, and he'll be back in three to five days." Yan Qiaotian explained casually, "Today you go with me to the Qinghe Fourth Gang. After what happened last night, no one would dare to stay there anymore. You Go and help clean up, and bring back those who are willing to stay, and let them temporarily stay in our sub-helm, and bring them back after Gu Bangzhu takes care of everything."

"Boss, I heard that the Qinghe Four Gangs are very troublesome recently, should we stay away from them, and don't let the fire burn on our heads." Fenghua bowed his head and cupped his hands.

"It doesn't matter, who is Gu Yunhe, even if it's not for his face, we should give Elder Qiu's face, so you just do it." Yan Qiaotian said indifferently.

"Yes." Feng Hua answered with cupped hands.

"After the affairs of the Qinghe Gang are settled, I want to go to the capital, and the affairs in Tianjin will depend on you." Yan Qiaotian said while staring at Fenghua.

"Don't worry, chief, I will do my best."

"That's fine."

……

Three days later, Yan Qiaotian left Tianjin. He did not hide his whereabouts, but rode away from the gate of the sub-rudder openly. Before leaving, he happily told Fenghua that going to the capital would be as short as Ten days and a half months, or as long as 20 days, he will be able to find out the whole thing.

With a proud face, Fenghua sent him out of Tianjin City.

Yan Qiaotian didn't stop on the road, and came straight to the capital, but when he entered the city, he deliberately modified it, and also abandoned his horse to travel instead.

The capital city is still the same as when I came here a few years ago, just as lively and prosperous, Yan Qiaotian can't help but be infected by the joy of the people around him when he walks on the street.

There are also many beggars on the street, all of them have red faces, he is the leader of the beggar disguised as a beggar, but he just walked back and forth in the middle of the street twice, and someone has already given alms in the empty bowl of Qiaozhuang. It looks like, begging in the capital will not only not starve to death, but even have enough food and clothing.

Yan Qiaotian found a sunny place and sat down. While basking in the sun, he waited for someone to come to him. Now that he has come to the capital, are he afraid that those people will not know?

But this time, Yan Qiaotian waited for a long time, and finally when the sun was about to set in the evening, a group of troublemakers started fighting not far from where he was sitting.

The reason was that the other party borrowed money and failed to repay it, so they happened to be bumped into by this group of people, so they wrestled together. Seeing that the person who owed the money was about to be beaten to death, Yan Qiao shook her head helplessly and stepped forward to stop it.

Those little gangsters were Yan Qiaotian's opponents. They were beaten away after three or two blows. The person who owed money struggled to get up, with blood on the corners of his mouth and eyes. He said weakly: "Thank you, hero!" I have nothing to repay you for the rescue, I can only invite the hero to go with me, and I will prepare some thin wine, thank you for saving my life."

Yan Qiaotian waved his hands impatiently and said, "Forget it, if it wasn't for disturbing my rest, I wouldn't bother to care about your nonsense." After speaking, he turned around and prepared to walk to the place where he was sitting.

The person who owed the money immediately stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "I beg you to pay Wuying, and I implore the hero not to refuse." Then, he turned his head to look at Yan Qiaotian's broken bowl and said, "It is also difficult for me to see the hero. Man, I'm afraid there is no place to live tonight, so please don't be disgusted by the hero, go home with me, at least you can find a warm place to spend the night, right?"

Yan Qiaotian hesitated for a moment, and was just about to refuse, but the other party seemed to have seen his intention, and immediately stepped forward and pulled his sleeve and said earnestly: "Benefactor, no matter what you do tonight, you must not shirk, otherwise my heart will be broken." I'm so sorry, benefactor, please."

Qian Wuying was about to kneel down and kowtow to Yan Qiaotian, until this time, Yan Qiaotian reluctantly said: "Alright then, but don't say I took advantage of you, otherwise I definitely won't go."

"This is for sure, this is for sure, benefactor please." Qian Wuying bowed excitedly and said.

Yan Qiaotian pretended to be unconscious while walking and asked, "Where do you live?"

"Siping Hutong."