C59 Yin Versus Yin

The farce had finally ended. Ten Musketeers from the Oceanic blocked the attacks of sixteen thugs one after another. Even in the end, they did not let their feces get stained with the signboard or red silk. Xiao Letian stood in the great hall of Oceanic and looked at them proudly: "Sure, as expected of a soldier that I taught, daring to fight them … The most important thing is that they are not afraid of dirt. They are all good people, and each of them has ten Ocean s, let's go down and take a bath … "

Xiao Letian comforted the big guy and went straight to the account room behind the Oceanic. There was no way around it, the front was too smelly.

"Tell me, where did this group of people come from?" Xiao Letian didn't have time to drink his tea and quickly asked Xiang Shaolong.

"They're just a bunch of fleas. The outer disciples of the Salt Clan and the Cao Clan aren't considered disciples at all, they're just ruffians who have some connections to the outer area. The big heads of the Salt Clan and I are all brothers, and they don't even have the qualifications to climb the ranks with me …"

Under Xiang Shaolong's introduction, a very prominent grey clan appeared in the history of China in front of Xiao Letian. In history, ever since the Grand Canal was connected, it very quickly became the hub of the business between the north and south. From the beginning of the Sui Tang until the end of the Qing Dynasty, this canals had never been idle.

In the Ming and Qing dynasties, there were two main products of the canals, one was salt, and the other was a grain. This formed two large gangs of people, the Salt Clan and the Canghai Clan. These two gangs were actually not what Xiao Letian thought they were. They were a group of poor laborers, plus Jianghu hero's gangster group.

On the contrary, the leaders of the two major gangs were all relying on the two great commodities, salt and grain. They were both very influential people, and because they were able to organize and restrict the huge lower level civilian workers, and also contribute to the court, the two gangs always ate both black and white, doing cross-border business.

It was not until the year of Yong Zheng that the two gangs came together to form an organization called Qing Gang. This organization was exceptionally active in the history of the late Qing Dynasty and even many of the Kuomintang leaders came from this clan.

"Qing Gang!" Are you talking about Qing Gang? " Xiao Letian asked excitedly, Xiang Shaolong shook his head slightly, "It's best not to call mister by that name. In court's eyes, Salt Clan and Canghai Clan are orthodox, and Qing Clan and Hong Clan, Heaven and Earth, are things that you cannot understand, so it has always been taboo for court …"

Xiao Letian nodded. He thought to himself, "Wild history is indeed true. I heard that Chiang Kai-shek is the oldest member of the Qing Gang." Furthermore, the Qing Gang had been supporting the cause of the alliance in private. It turned out that they had been involved with the anti-Qing forces from the very beginning? It seemed that this organization was really worth winning over.

"Tanggu is a place with plenty of good fortune. The two great powers of the Salt Trough Sect have covered this place as well, and people like dirty mouse are basically trying to put gold on their own face. They only know how to say a few words and think they are the gang's Brothers?" "It's all just a dream. Even his boss, Xiao Biansun, is only an outer sect disciple of the Canghai Gang. He's barely able to touch someone on the outside …"

"Don't worry, mister. With me here, no one will dare to act rashly …" Xiao Letian was not at ease with Xiang Shaolong's guarantee, instead, he said with bright eyes, "It's not that simple. You have to know that Manager Fan had already paid respects to the wharf before, and the four hundred silver dollar were considered a big gift in the Beijing. Why do they still look for trouble?"

Let's not talk about the fact that my identity as Alone overseas and Master of Western Studies is worthless. Fan Sai Manager's is Big Trader from the Four Seas, and the's direct relatives do not even have the face to open a Oceanic. "As for dung …"

They also realized the strangeness of the problem. In the end, Dragon Lord stood up and said, "I'll go and see Xiao Biansun tonight, I don't believe that a thief of my grand-grand-grandstudent generation would dare to ride on my head."

Xiao Letian waved his hand, gesturing for him to sit down, "No way, you also said that your statuses are too far apart, wouldn't you be busy in the future if these kind of thugs want you to help them? "Oh, by the way, take this revolver with you..."

As he said this, Xiao Letian handed over one of Sun Tie's two guns to Xiang Shaolong, "Take half of the bullets here, get old shopkeeper to import some for you later. Practice well, the operation of the left wheel is very simple. You have a hidden weapon foundation, I think in less than two months, you'll be able to pass through with a hundred steps …"

Xiang Shaolong was stunned, he had been following Xiao Letian and reading The Journey to the West often knew about the political system in the West, in his heart, President was already Emperor, after all, he was the biggest adults in USA.

Oh my god, this is a pair of lances gifted by Emperor, how could mister split one of them with me? Xiang Shaolong was so excited that his hands were shaking. He had never used such a glorious Baby weapon in his life before. In the hearts of the men of the martial arts world, who had never had a dream of bestowing a king?

"This, this, this, this …" How could this be! This is the twin spears that the USA President gave to mister. I am just a man of the martial world, I cannot afford to use such a precious weapon … " Xiang Shaolong was rejecting, but his eyes had already betrayed him.

Xiao Letian smiled. He grabbed his hand and pushed him over. "You deserve it. My life still needs your protection. Remember to practice shooting. The trend in the future is still firearms. We can't afford to be behind …"

At this moment, Xiang Shaolong didn't know what was going on, but he suddenly felt sore inside and his eyes reddened. The ancients' fighting spirit rose again, "Thank you, mister, I'll go out and patrol. You guys can chat first …" After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the accounting room, the Speargun in his hands tightly gripped as if it was his life.

"Trash, you're just a piece of trash. What's the use of Sun Tie raising you?" Then, two more whips followed.

"What the f * ck is a Draconis? In the Tanggu, if it's a dragon, then you have to trap it for me. If it's a tiger, then you have to nest for me. Do you know how big of a background Laozi's deal is? "If you say it, you'll be scared to death …"

How could Xiao Biansun not be angry? He was the first general that Huang Jiajia had picked out, and the task given to him was to commit murder and arson. If this didn't work out, would High Scholar Huang still use him in the future? If they angered High Scholar Huang and used some of the connections they had with the government, they would be able to trample Xiao Biansun and the others to death.

Just when dirty mouse was crying out in pain, High Scholar Huang's voice came from inside the room, "Enough, enough. If it didn't work, then it didn't work. I can't blame myself for underestimating this Xiao guy. I didn't expect him to have such a fierce person by his side …"

"Aiya, Yellow Lord is a wise man. That man called himself Xiang. Wasn't he called Dragon Lord of the Northern Lands? Wasn't that Xiang Shaolong?" "He's as famous as Lao Ying from the south, then he really is a hero of the martial arts world …" dirty mouse immediately tried to defend himself.

But he didn't expect that these words would actually make High Scholar Huang extremely angry. "Bullsh * t!" Nonsense, Xiang Shaolong once assassinated Xiao Letian, how could he become his bodyguard? "You tricked me, give me a good spanking …"

Xiao Biansun was so angry that his face twitched. He thought to himself, "You're just Idiot. Master High Scholar already let you go, so why are you adding oil to the fire?" Come on, you won't be wronged even if I beat you to death.

While dirty mouse was screaming, High Scholar Huang fell into deep thought. He didn't care about the guy called Xiang Shaolong. He was worried about the intelligence report that Housekeeper had sent over.

"Good boy, Coastal building has invited two Chinese goblin, seems like his identity is very high? Why did they want to meet Xiao Letian in secret? Was it really as the rumors in the Northern Capital City said, that two evil spirits had an overseas background? "Why is today's matter so complicated?" High Scholar Huang rubbed his temples. Suddenly, he felt that the mission sent by the Northern Capital City was a little tricky.

"Yellow Lord, what do we do next?" Xiao Biansun, who was tired to the point of sweating profusely, walked in. dirty mouse's butt was about to be smashed in yard.

"Didn't the Oceanic of Fan Lian have a few warehouses in the Outside the city? "Send a few people over tonight to get to the bottom of this, if their defense is relaxed, then burn it. I want to see how powerful this Draconis, Xiao Letian, is …"

That night, just after midnight, after everyone had fallen asleep, more than ten black shadows started to quickly approach the warehouse groups outside of Tanggu. In a short while, they had already found Fan Ru's ten new large warehouses. At this time, the Daqing still did not use cement, in order to build more quickly, Fan Lian did not use bricks at all, he only used wood to build these storehouse s.

The black shadow looked left and right and realized that there was no one and no dog. It was ecstatic as it began to dig for oil gourds from its back. It looked like it was about to start attacking. However, before they could even light the fire, a shadow flashed across the Street like lightning. There was a muffled sound as four to five Black Man's head were hit and they fainted on the ground.

Just when the remaining people wanted to scream, a group of silent silhouettes rushed out from the neighboring warehouse and pressed down the group of arsonist's body under their feet like a stack of arhats.

"Help …" Only Black Man shouted, but his mouth was blocked before he could finish.

The first one to attack was Xiang Shaolong. He took off the black cloth on his face and said to Sima Yun behind him in a low voice, "Drag them into the storehouse and interrogate them separately. We must investigate everything about them wetting the bed. Today, we will properly dig out these people's secrets …"

"No problem, just watch …" Sima Yun stared at the group of people with a sullen expression, his eyes were filled with burning flames.

Reality proved that the local ruffians would not have the same determination as the underground gangsters. These hoodlums had even brought out the matter of him secretly taking a bath with a woman when he was six years old, and there were even six of them who had taken lives.

"Fuck, you even want to kill women and children? This group of animal... "What about Dragon Lord?" Sima Yun asked angrily, but Dragon Lord did not answer him. Instead, Xiao Letian's voice came from outside the storehouse.

"Split this group of trash into two groups. Separate those who have lives on their hands from those who have no lives …" "Six to seven miles to the north is High Scholar Huang's family's granary. I heard it was filled to the brim with grain, I can't stand it. I want to eat a pot of popcorn …"

Under Xiao Letian's command, two groups of Black Man were escorted to Huang Juren's granary. After they subdued an old man who was looking at the granary, those people who had orders were tied up and thrown into the granary. As for the remaining group, their hands and feet were broken as they tied them outside the granary s in the locust tree forest, causing them to helplessly watch as the granary caught on fire.

Xiao Letian held the burning torch in his hand and sighed in his heart, "This damn Daqing Dynasty, forced a young man like me to become a murderer and arson. How can they be reasoned with like that …"

While shaking his head, the torch flew into the granary s, and the oil soaked grain s instantly lit up with light.