C18 Depressed

Shan Yun, who was pulling Jiang Cheng's sleeve, trembled and moved even faster.

"Sigh, lord! Lord Huang, you're here. " Shan Yun shouted as he ran.

An old man stood on the steps in front of the "meeting room. " He wore a black brocade robe, his hair was white, and he had a kind smile on his face. Jiang Cheng thought of the white-haired and childish face.

"It's these children who want to make clothes, right?" His voice was deep, and his face carried the caring smile of an old man.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Huang. " The current Shan Yun was just like the way he addressed his grandson.

"En, not bad, not bad. Young man, do your best. I have your help. Little Yun, we are relieved. " This was what Jiang Cheng said.

Jiang Cheng didn't know how to reply.

"Let's go, I'll measure your clothes. " The old man showed them the Light Arts. Jiang Cheng and the other two were confused, because they didn't see which door the old man had entered.

Shan Yun quickly pulled Jiang Cheng and ran towards the Wealth Prefecture.

Jiang Cheng had just seen the layout of the Wealth Prefecture. It was a treasure vault. Yes, it was a treasure vault. Half of the houses were piled with silver. They were casually piled up into a small hill. No one was seen. Then, he heard a voice. "Alright. Alright. You guys can leave now. Three days later, Little Yun will come and get the clothes. "

Jiang Cheng was curious and wanted to ask something, but he was pulled out by Dan Yun again.

"Let's go out. We will talk later. " Jiang Cheng noticed that Shan Yun was sweating all over.

Zhang Erdan and Lee Mubai, who had mixed feelings, followed them out. Zhang Erdan said while jogging, "In the future, I will live in a big house like this. I will ride unknown BMW, have a gold bar, marry widow Zhao, and walk to the top of my life. . . "

They ran at a fast speed. They were sweating all the way. They still went through all kinds of twists and turns until they entered Jiang Cheng's house.

Shan Yun, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground, seemed to be crying and laughing, "How could it be like this? Huang Xin, damn girl, how dare you fool me? Just you wait. Just you wait. "

" Mr. Shan, I really want to know what is going on with him? " Jiang Cheng was already tired and unhappy.

"That old man is the Second Elder, Huang Dacheng. His granddaughter is the head of the Finance Department. The one who measured his clothes was his granddaughter, Huang Xin. But Huang Xin tricked me and made this old man come. That's how it is. " Shan Yun still had lingering fears.

"Is that so? Why are you so afraid of Elder Huang?"

"Uh, is that so? Alright. I say, Elder Huang and my grandfather are brothers. Since I was young, they have always liked to teach me a lesson. Every time they test my martial arts, I have to lie down for half a month after each test! "

"Then here comes the second question. Why is your Board of Directors last?"

"It's not last. Isn't there more after that?"

"Can you tell me the truth?"

"Respect old comrades, respect old comrades. Those elders are old, respect them!" Shan Yun explained.

"Is that so? Then Department Head Huang Xin wouldn't love the young in front of you. Tell me, is there some kind of adultery?"

"No! This really isn't true! Brother Jiang, Minister Jiang, Grandpa Jiang, don't ask anymore. Please! " Shan Yun's expression became even more panicked.

"It's fine if you don't ask. The extra annual salary of my two brothers is enough. Shouldn't you give it to me now? "

"Yes, I'll give it to you now. " Shan Yun clenched his teeth and put his hand into his pocket. He gave Zhang Erdan and Lee Mubai a silver note each.

Zhang Erdan gave the simple and honest result to Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng slapped the back of Zhang Erdan's head. "This is your salary. Why are you giving it to me? You have to give it to your wife. You too! " He watched the two of them put the banknotes away.

Jiang Cheng didn't want to continue interrogating Shan Yun. It was pointless.

Jiang Cheng was thinking about what kind of organization this was. There was a mystery in the mystery, and there was also an unreliable chairman. Would it be a disaster or a blessing to join this organization?

No matter what, one still needed to be tough when forging. As long as one had the strength, all difficulties would be a paper tiger. Jiang Cheng was still as good at diverting the attention of funds as usual. He relied on self-hypnosis to forget some memories.

"Who is the owner of this family? Get the hell out here!" The consequence of forgetting to close the door was to attract flies.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Cheng, who stood in front of the door, coldly replied. A group of more than ten people stood in front of the door.

The young master in the lead was full of makeup. He looked very decent, but his appearance was somewhat evil. Behind him was a group of strong men in black. It could be seen that he was a martial artist.

The one who shouted was a thin man who looked like a paparazzi. He did not have the noble air of a young master, nor did he have the fierceness of a man in black. He was obviously a paparazzi strategist.

"You are the master? You dare to buy a house that our young master likes. You are tired of living. I will give you the time it takes for an incense stick to burn to pack your things and get lost. Leave the deed behind. " The thin man shouted arrogantly.

The young master was very calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him. People could see his nose posture, showing his pride.

"Is that so? I'll count to three, all of you disappear. " Jiang Cheng was furious.

"Yo, tough bones. Our young master likes tough bones the most. Right, brothers!"

"One. "

"Kid, don't give me face and be shameless. My young master is the Young Master of the Magnificent Escort Agency, and he's sworn brothers with the Second Young Master of the prefectural family. "

"Two. "

"What, what do you want to do? " The thin monkey pretended to be fierce, but inside, he was scared. He began to beat his drums.

"Three. " After counting, Jiang Cheng gathered all his frustration on his fists and rushed forward.

"Aiyo, you. . . Aiyo. . . " The thin monkey's wail did not allow him to continue cursing. He was sent flying by Jiang Cheng's two kicks like a dog.

The young master was rather straightforward. He crawled backwards in a wretched manner and hid behind the man in black. "Beat him up!" He could no longer pretend to be arrogant.

There were a total of eight black-clothed men. Hearing the orders of their masters, they all went forward and surrounded Jiang Cheng. In the main door, Shan Yun stretched out his hand and pulled Zhang Erdan and Lee Mubai, who were preparing to help.

Jiang Cheng stood still with a horse stance and casually waved his Wing Chun stance.

The man in black was very skilled. At the same time, he threw a punch at Jiang Cheng. The punch was aimed at Jiang Cheng's entire body. It seemed like these few people were very experienced in ganging up on him, and they often did this kind of thing.

Today, their tactic of ganging up on him had failed! No one touched Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng first hooked his arm around the neck of one of the men in black. With a twist and a flash, he instantly changed positions with the man in black.

He kicked the man in black's butt with tremendous force.

Next!

A punch that made the man in black unable to keep up with his speed swept from left to right. Every punch landed on the man in black's butt, causing him to fall. Jiang Cheng, who was in low spirits, kicked away the last man in black, who was still trying to sneak attack him, and walked towards the young master.

Weak, too weak. These guys looked very scary on the outside. They were fat and strong, but their strength was only average.

It was this kind of "bully. " When he met Jiang Cheng, who was full of depression with his fists, the outcome was tragic.

Their cooperation could at most only entangle one person. For the current Jiang Cheng, this level of bully was really trash.

"You, what do you want?" The young master sifted through the crowd.

"What do I want? I should be the one asking you this question. " Jiang Cheng slowly walked towards the young master step by step. It was a kind of intimidation.

"I, I was just passing by. You hit my people. You are in trouble now. " It was unknown whether the young master was forcing himself to remain calm or if he had something to rely on.

Jiang Cheng grabbed the young master's collar and lifted him up with force. He reached out and patted the young master's face. The powder fell down and the disgusting Jiang Cheng quickly stopped.

Jiang Cheng did not even make a move, but the young master was already lying on the ground.

"That person, yes, it's you. I know you. You are a servant of the Escort Agency. Beat him up!" The paralyzed young master pointed at Zhang Erdan arrogantly.

"Brother, can you understand something? You are the one being stepped on. Can you press the script? Originally, what you should do now is to cry, beg for mercy, or simply pass out! " Jiang Cheng was shocked.

Zhang Erdan was able to step forward. He squatted down and pretended to carefully observe the young master. "Brother, that's right. It's that foolish young master from the Magnificent Escort Agency. Young master Jiaang Yiqi, how could he sleep here?"

"Be loyal, young master. You should be more loyal. You have passed by. What about me? I won't keep you drinking tea. Go do what you need to do, OK? " Jiang Cheng looked at this antagonist who obviously didn't play according to common sense.

"No, no, you hit my people and even knocked me down. You have to take responsibility for this, take full responsibility!" Can you imagine a person who is scared to the point of lying paralyzed on the ground and continuously trembling say such domineering words? Young Master Jiang did it.

"F * ck, who do you love!? Let's go back and have a drink. " Jiang Cheng turned around and called Zhang Erdan home.

Shan Yun shook his head. He didn't even move when he heard Zhang Erdan drinking.

"Oh, no, I'm hitting someone. I'm killing someone. Help, a bully is killing someone!" Young Master Jiang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly cried out in a shrill voice.

"F * ck, I even ran into a blackmailer. " Jiang Cheng was depressed.

"What's going on? What's going on?" A group of soldiers ran out with their guns loaded. They were fully armed.

Jiang Cheng did not know what to say. He shrugged.

"Isn't this Young Master Jiang? What's wrong? What are you doing?" A soldier came forward and helped Jiaang Yiqi up.

"Evil tyrant, this evil tyrant hit me, and my servant. Look, they all fell down. I was just passing by. " Jiaang Yiqi said, feeling wronged.

"How dare you. . . " The soldier said, then he was slapped out.

"Captain, why did you hit me?" Tears rolled down the soldier's eyes as he prepared himself.

"I thank this young master on behalf of Young Master Jiang. It should be you who helped Young Master Jiang up from the ground. Thank you!" The captain expressed his gratitude to Jiang Cheng in an ingratiating manner.

Before Jiang Cheng had the time to be surprised, the group of soldiers, the men in black, the lackeys, and the Young Master had all disappeared. Their movements were definitely comparable to Meng Taichao's in the movie.

Even Shan Yun had borrowed Zhang Erdan's stool to watch the show. When he saw that everyone had disappeared, he was stunned.

Yang Guang was an unlucky person. This was Yang Guang's definition.

Yesterday, the majestic Yang Guang was in charge of guarding the city gate. In the end, he was scared away by the man in purple. He thought that it was over, and the young master would definitely punish him. The result was delightful. Not only did the young master not blame him, but he also fulfilled the benefits and directly appointed him as the captain of the security team.

Today, the new official, Yang Guang, received a "report. " Someone beat up the innocent crowd on the street, led the team to arrest people, and arrested people with technical skills. The order from the top was that the black clothed man won and was arrested and beaten. The men in black were defeated, capture those who were beaten.

It took Yang Guang two hours to figure it out. Damn it, what he meant was to act as the umbrella for the men in black. The people they captured were all their targets.

Yang Guang convinced himself that this would be the last time. He would definitely become a good official in the future!

However, there was another problem with this opportunity to become a good official. "Enemies really cross paths. I'm going to kill you. " He had been observing them for a long time. When he saw that it was Zhang Erdan and his gang, he thought that he would eventually get his revenge.

"The purple-clothed man, is it him again? The purple-clothed man!" Yang Guang decided to stay away from the purple robed man in the future and protect his life. He didn't dare to continue looking at the purple robed man who was leisurely sitting at the entrance of Jiang Cheng's house. He quickly left with his men.

"Perhaps, this time, he will really be killed by young master. " Yang Guang sighed in his heart.