Master of Fist

"And under Dadaomen, there is a relatively close Jianghu faction called Heihutang. It is also the only gang that still follows Dadaomen.

The hall advocates wild second-rank martial arts strength, and the first-hand Black Tiger Boxing belongs to second-rank martial arts. It can be regarded as a middle-level strength among the twelve halls in Cangzhou. There are more than 500 gang members in the gang hall, all of whom live in the west of the city.

In addition, there was originally a deputy sect master of Dadaomen, but because of the conflict with Arhat sect some time ago, he was killed by Luo Yongnian, the master of Luohan sect! Now the Dadaomen and the Luohanmen are in the same situation, but the Luohanmen Luo Yongnian is in the third-rank realm. He has practiced kung fu and has stepped into the pulse refining state. Although he has just entered the pulse refining state, his strength is not inferior. A person of the fourth grade! "

Su Yu spoke fairly comprehensively, Jiang Heng also nodded slightly, but his brows were slightly frowned, these were not what he wanted to know. Because these are just rumors on the surface.

"Dalang, what about you!" Immediately, Jiang Heng looked at Yang Dalang on the other side and said.

Yang Dalang cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Su has already explained it in more detail, and this subordinate is just making some additions."

Jiang Heng nodded slightly, this Yang Dalang is very good at life.

"The Great Sword Sect is on the verge of collapse. According to the news from my former brothers, the Canglang Gang, Iron Sword Sect and Arhat Sect are all eyeing the Great Sword Sect. However, they are not in a hurry to act. The first move is the Arhat Sect. , while Tiejianmen and Canglang Gang are waiting for the opportunity.

However, Luo Yongnian, the head of the Arhat Sect, is not a fool. The current situation is that no one dares to be the first to attack. No one wants to be that praying mantis, but all want to be that oriole. "

Speaking of this, Jiang Heng's eyes are slightly bright, and Yang Dalang's words are very useful!

"continue!"

Yang Dalang arched his hands and organized some words again: "It's just that Dadaomen is in disarray now. Since Kang Liu, the deputy head of Dadaomen, was beaten to death by Luo Yongnian, the head of Luohanmen last month, people in Dadaomen are now in panic. People's hearts have become unstable, and until today it is said that many people have secretly contacted other gangs, including many high-level members of the Daomen!"

Jiang Heng listened silently, this Yang Dalang was very reliable in his work.

"Not only that, even the head of the subordinate Black Tiger Hall heard that he has been in frequent contact with Tiejianmen recently, so I'm afraid he has a different heart!"

Having said this, Yang Dalang paused for a moment, as if he was thinking.

"Oh, that's right! According to the description of my brother at Dadaomen, Luo Yangsheng hasn't shown up at Dadaomen for three days... Uh... my lord, time is limited, this is all the subordinates know!"

Jiang Heng waved his hand and nodded his head subconsciously. He was already very satisfied with this.

I didn't expect to hear so much valuable news in just one night.

"That is to say, Dadaomen is now a piece of meat in everyone's eyes, and everyone wants to eat the biggest piece?"

"Exactly!" Yang Dalang said hastily.

Jiang Heng nodded, his eyes were slightly closed, and he began to think about it in his heart. After a while, he opened his eyes, and a bright light burst out of them.

"But what is the main means of making money in this Daomen?" Jiang Heng felt that it was necessary for him to ask this point clearly.

Su Yu didn't know about this, he only checked some superficial news at the government office last night.

But Yang Dalang cupped his hands again and said: "My lord, if you want to say that the main business of Dadaomen is the most profitable, of course it belongs to the **** agency and horse gang tea gang!

Dadaomen is no different from other gangs in Cangzhou City. They do not operate Goulan gambling houses and other businesses. And Luo Yangsheng was the leader of the largest group of green forests in Cangzhou in his early years. After that, Jinpen washed his hands. It happened that that year, he took up the post of the commander of the Zhenfu Division and was transferred to other state capitals. And he gave the previous commander a lot of money, so that he could appear in Cangzhou City openly.

And relying on his prestige in the green forest, he quickly started the business of the **** agency, and because as long as it was his escort, the green forest bandits along the way would ignore it, which also made his **** agency become Cangzhou. The biggest dart board.

After that, he unified the caravans in Cangzhou, and because of his background in the green forest, he had his staff on every tea-horse road along the way, which allowed him to quickly take over the business of tea sellers and directly sell the tea from the Central Plains to the west and north. This made a lot of money! "

Hearing this, Jiang Heng couldn't help but gasp in his heart, no wonder the whole Cangzhou Jianghu is staring at Dadaomen, this is the crime of pregnant!

If Luo Yangsheng, the head of the Great Sword Sect, is a third-rank martial artist, it's okay to say, after all, the third-rank strength is already considered a top-notch master in Cangzhou City. If he is strong, he can naturally defend his foundation, but Luo Yangsheng is looking for death right now!

Hmm.....wait! !

"Did you say before that you haven't seen Luo Yangsheng for a few days?"

Jiang Heng quickly looked at Yang Dalang, with serious eyes.

"Yes! Yes! It's my former brother, who is currently serving as a sword bearer in Dadaomen." Seeing this, Yang Dalang dared to neglect and quickly replied.

Hearing this, Jiang Heng's complexion changed slightly, he got up and walked slightly, then waved his hand, "Take me to meet your brother!"

He is very anxious now, this Daomen is the stepping stone he used to give to Vice Commander Jiang, if this matter goes wrong, it will be really difficult to deal with in the future!

"Ah! Good! Good~www.NovelMTL.com~ This subordinate will take you there!" Yang Dalang was a little taken aback, obviously he didn't expect Jiang Heng to react like this.

In fact, even though his mind is quite bright, he doesn't know what happened in the meeting hall, and now he still doesn't understand why Mr. Jiang will directly lock on Dadaomen to catch the real culprit.

A group of people left Jiangfu, and Jiang Heng didn't wear the usual black official uniform, but followed Yang Dalang through several streets in casual clothes, and finally stopped in a restaurant.

"Wait a minute, my lord. My brother is having a hard time recently. People in the Dadao sect are panicking and he is also in a lot of trouble. I will go up and discuss with him first." Yang Dalang cupped his hands and smiled wryly.

"Ok!"

After about half a stick of incense, Yang Dalang came in a hurry. Looking at Jiang Heng with some shame, he bowed slightly and smiled wryly: "My lord, my brother may not be able to see you today!"

"Lead the way!" Jiang Heng said lightly, frowning slightly.

Seeing this, Yang Dalang had no choice but to bite the bullet and lead the way into the restaurant first. This is a relatively remote small restaurant in the east of the city. The location is not very good, and there are not many people drinking there.

The shopkeeper casually glanced at the group of people yawning and looking listless, but the waiter wanted to go up to have a chat, but seeing Jiang Heng and his group's demeanor and menacing appearance, he hesitated. Dare to step forward.

Jiang Heng and his team ignored the waiter and went straight to the second floor. From a distance, they saw a young man in a hard suit with a big knife next to him, who was slumped on the wine table in a state of drunkenness.

"My lord, look at this..." Yang Dalang still wanted to persuade him.

"Bring a bucket of water and sober up this brother!" Jiang Heng said coldly while sitting on the stool beside the wine table with a gloomy expression.