Chapter 416 Dragon Subduing Palm! (Subscribe)

"Whatever people say outside, we just need to do our own thing well!"

At the Chenghuang Temple of Huarong Xiangtang, Jia Huan sneered with disdain: "So, I did good things, but I got into trouble. What a bullshit!"

The brothers of the Xiangtang looked at each other and felt that Xiangzhu was right.

They have been busy fighting and killing recently, and they are indeed doing good things. There is nothing to say about it.

"Don't look at how much Huarong has changed now, and you can lie with your eyes open!"

Jia Huan sneered: "Don't pay attention to the nonsense outside. As long as you don't accuse them in person, just pretend you didn't hear it, so as not to be angry in vain!"

"What if someone accuses you in person?"

Some brothers just want to find out the truth, as if they are deliberately arguing.

"You can't fight back?"

Jia Huan rolled his eyes and said unhappily: "The fists and kicks you practiced, and the bamboo pole in your hand are all for nothing. We are disciples of the Beggars' Sect!"

Is he out of his mind? He has fists, so he doesn't need to reason with those guys with bad intentions?

However, this incident also reminded him that he should control the dominance of public opinion in the market and the countryside. Otherwise, no matter what he does in the future, there will be people complaining, which is troublesome.

It is actually very simple to control the dominance of public opinion at the grassroots level, but the current Xiangtang is still a little insufficient, so we need to wait and see.

At this time, two years have passed since Jia Huan crossed over.

This year he is already seventeen, and after many tossings, he has already gained some small fame in the two lakes.

If he wants to be more famous, he naturally has to show stronger martial arts, and the best way is to step on the heads of the famous people in the world to get to the top.

However, doing so is too hateful, and it is not his favorite way of doing things.

It is more in line with his mind to take action against the well-known tyrannical existence of the underworld and the green forest.

Look, Zhang Jinbie, his immediate superior, seemed to know what he was thinking. At this time, he called him to the branch hall again, saying that he had something to discuss!

What could Zhang Jinbie ask him for? It must be a matter of the underworld.

At this time, although Jia Huan had very little experience in the several incense halls under the branch, he became a popular person under Zhang Jinbie by relying on his daring and fighting style and his outstanding ability.

Apart from anything else, the top martial arts of the third-rate underworld he showed was not comparable to that of the other incense hall incense masters. In addition, Jia Huan's positive attitude was much more pleasing to the eye than the other incense masters of the old underworld.

Whenever there was something more difficult and needed help, Zhang Jinbie would naturally think of Jia Huan first. It is estimated that he himself tacitly agreed that Jia Huan was a capable general under his command.

Jia Huan was naturally happy with this!

He wanted to spread his name, but it was quite difficult without the guidance of an old underworld.

After all, he is a four-bag disciple of the Beggars' Sect and the incense master of Huarong Xiangtang. His behavior will naturally be constrained by the rules of the Beggars' Sect. It is not realistic to want to be unscrupulous in the world of martial arts.

His real martial arts are not enough to dominate the world of martial arts.

At this time, he needs an old martial artist to familiarize him with the situation and enter a certain level of the world of martial arts.

Otherwise, if he is alone in the world of martial arts, it will take a lot of energy and time to get in touch with the top leaders of the major forces in the world of martial arts.

Obviously, Jia Huan regards Zhang Jingbie as a guide in the world of martial arts.

It just so happens that this guy will actively participate in some affairs of the world of martial arts when he is accumulating reputation. Jia Huan can naturally gain both fame and fortune by following him, and at the same time achieve the purpose of communicating with the outside world of martial arts.

As expected, after arriving at the branch hall, Zhang Jingbie told him the purpose of this time.

"Kill the two ghosts in Xiangxi and uproot the forces they have formed!"

Jia Huan was not surprised and asked curiously: "Captain, as far as I know, the two ghosts in Xiangxi are both old-fashioned second-rate masters in the martial arts world, and they are not so easy to deal with!"

As for why Zhang Jingbie suddenly targeted these two famous black masters in Hunan Province, he did not ask and did not want to ask more.

It's nothing more than fame and profit. If you make it too clear, it will change.

At the moment, he feels that he is a chivalrous man, and it is not wrong to think so!

However, some things still need to be clarified in advance.

The so-called two ghosts in Xiangxi are famous evil masters in Xiangxi.

Similar to the existence of the two heroes in Mobei in the story of Smiling Proud Wanderer.

Maybe they are inferior to the two heroes in Mobei in terms of military strength, but they are no less difficult to deal with.

In particular, they are backed by the chieftain forces in Xiangxi, which is quite difficult to provoke!

Jia Huan must find out how Zhang Jingbie intends to act and whether his plan is reliable.

He is not afraid of being besieged, but he does not want to do useless work.

"I have reliable information that the Xiangxi Twin Ghosts will go on a long journey recently!"

Seeing Jia Huan's doubtful expression, Zhang Jingbie chuckled and said, "Actually, they are selling private salt!"

"The Xiangxi Twin Ghosts control about 50% of the private salt share in Xiangxi, which is quite amazing!"

"I heard that the amount of private salt they took out this time was astonishing, so I had to escort them personally!"

"Captain, private salt dealers are not easy to deal with!"

Jia Huan's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "They are all out-and-out desperate criminals!"

The court's crackdown on private salt sales was quite strong.

So too, selling private salt is basically equivalent to putting your head on your belt.

If you don’t have the courage and determination to risk your life, it’s hard to survive in this business. Even if there are big forces behind you, the internal competition is quite bloody and fierce.

Of course, as a big gang in the underworld, Jia Huan is not sure whether the Beggars’ Gang is involved in the trafficking of private salt.

But it is estimated that they should be involved, but not to a deep extent.

"Why, are you scared?"

Zhang Jinbie said with a smile: "You still don't have confidence in my strength?"

"How can I be afraid?"

Jia Huan chuckled: "However, how many people do you plan to take with you?"

"It probably won't work if there are too few people, and it's hard to keep it secret if there are too many people!"

"It's better to send all the third-rate players in the branch. Do you think it's a good chance?"

"If we design an ambush, we probably have a good chance. But if it's a head-on confrontation, you have to be prepared to fight one against two!"

"I really want to try, how strong are those two guys who have been rampant in Xiangxi for many years?"

As he said, Zhang Jinbie grinned at Jia Huan and said: "Let you see how powerful our Beggar Gang's unique skill, the Dragon Subduing Palm, is!"

"Has the Captain learned the Dragon Subduing Palm?"

Jia Huan's eyes lit up, and he asked curiously: "I heard that the leader's attainments in this area are average, but I don't know how many palms the Captain has practiced?"

"Just two palms!"

Despite saying so, Zhang Jinbie's face was still full of pride.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, in the world of Laughing Proud Wanderer, is definitely a top martial art.

It's just a pity that for some reason, the internal martial arts has declined greatly in the world of Laughing Proud Wanderer.

Even the top masters in the world of Laughing Proud Wanderer may not be able to cultivate internal strength.

And if the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms want to exert its power, it needs strong internal strength to support it!

In fact, it is really similar to the "Seven Wounds Fist" and "Tianshan Six Yang Palms". It is unlikely to exert enough power in the world of Laughing Proud Wanderer.

"Don't worry, for some reasons, the gang is not very strict about the teaching of the Dragon Subduing Palm!"

Seeing Jia Huan's shocked expression as expected, Zhang Jingbie's mood was very good for a while, and he couldn't help but reveal a secret message: "As long as you can become a six-bag disciple of our Beggar Gang, whether you can take charge of a large branch, you can practice a move of the Dragon Subduing Palm!"

"Really?"

Jia Huan was delighted and said repeatedly: 'Captain, don't lie to me, I will always remember this! ’

Even if it was just one of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, its power was not exaggerated.

For some reason, Jia Huan was full of confidence in himself!

If he could learn one or two moves of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he could expose all his strength and would not attract the attention of others!

Since Zhang Jinbie was confident, Jia Huan did not continue to talk nonsense.

When all the third-rate and above players of the branch helm gathered, Zhang Jinbie quickly set out with his men.

Thanks to the complex terrain of Xiangxi with high mountains and dense forests, it is suitable for hiding the whereabouts and convenient for ambush and sneak attack.

Jia Huan actively gave advice and helped Zhang Jinbie find a good ambush site.

By the way, his military command ability is completely better than a group of heroes!

When the Xiangxi Twin Ghosts and the hundreds of people they protected entered the ambush circle, they directly used rolling stones, logs, hidden weapons and bows and arrows to serve, and instantly knocked down half of the opponent's men.

Zhang Jinbie was still the first to fight with the Xiangxi Twin Ghosts.

The emerald green bamboo pole in Jia Huan's hand flew up and down, like a dragon out of the sea or a violent storm, and instantly knocked down the private salt dealers in front of him, not giving them any chance at all.

But the brothers of the Beggar Gang who came with him were not so cruel.

As a result, the remaining private salt dealers who were ambushed reacted, and then they fought fiercely and desperately, and they were indeed desperate criminals.

The most exaggerated thing was that the weapons in their hands and some small gadgets on their bodies were all smeared with poison, and they really died if they were touched. In just a few breaths, three brothers of the Beggar Gang fell down with black faces.

At this time, Jia Huan naturally would not be polite to a group of private salt dealers!

The emerald green bamboo pole in his hand swept left and right and flew up and down, like the sickle of the god of death, easily killing all the desperate criminals one by one, without giving them the intention to continue to expand the victory.

Looking at the other side, Zhang Jinbie was really brave. With one hand, he "saw the dragon in the field" and the other hand, "flying dragon in the sky," and the two ghosts from Xiangxi screamed in pain. But in a moment, his hands were covered in blood. It was shocking.

But Zhang Jinbie was not having a good time here. The skin of his big palms suddenly turned black.

At the same time, he also exuded an unpleasant fishy smell. It was obvious that he was poisoned during the battle.

As the battle became more intense, Zhang Jinbie's body movements and internal strength seemed to be restricted, and it became more serious as time passed.

"Don't panic, helmsman, I'm here to save you!"

He easily knocked down all the enemies in front of him, and shook the green bamboo pole in his hand, and dozens of gun shadows whistled.