C11

"Enough!" General Wu Hu saw that the victory and defeat had been decided, so he let them go and stopped them: "Han Zhiyin, hurry and stop!" As soon as his voice fell, he saw Xiong Aokun, Gongsun Yi, and other famous experts appear one after the other. Witnessing Tong Meng brutally trampled on, the crowd was instantly enraged and they all began to curse. The atmosphere was very tense as a great battle was about to break out.

At this time, one of the people from the Da Ming Tang Sect walked out. His eyebrows were like swords and his eyes were like stars. He held his sword straight like a javelin in his hand and stood there with his head held high. He calmly gazed at Senior Disciple Han and shouted, "You are very skilled, Zhao Jiannan is here to receive your guidance!"

Everyone only felt a flash of shadow in front of them. That person suddenly disappeared, and they all thought that they were seeing things. When they focused, they saw an incomparably sharp, cold, and sharp Aurora Sword stabbing into the forehead of Han Juren. A drop of blood oozed out from his forehead.

Looking at the raging hall master, Han Congan felt fear in his heart. He nodded his head and sighed, "Your subordinate knows his wrongs!"

Dongfang Yin read again: "Pingyuan Palace has always been clear about right and wrong, they deserved to be punished for their wrongdoings. Today, I will let you remember the lesson of today. If you don't have the ability, don't come out and embarrass yourself. Someone! Drag him down and beat him twenty times! "Today, all of you should remember this. Regardless of what our Fortune Pavilion has done wrong, if they were to make a mistake, they will still be punished. However, we are not a place that anyone can bully."

With that said, someone led Han Congan down to be punished. In front of the people of the two great families, these twenty big boards had been beaten very clearly. Each hit was made solid and loud, so that the other side would not be able to pick anything out.

Dongfang Yin walked in front of Zhao Jiannan with a faint smile and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Jiannan, long time no see. Your martial arts have improved a lot again." This is truly a cause for celebration! "

Zhao Jiannan had just beaten up someone's underling, and felt a little awkward after being praised so highly by the other party. He said faintly, "Hallmaster Dongfang, you are exaggerating!"

Not long after, the execution to the side was completed. Knowing that Han Li's body could still be considered strong, he was able to endure the onslaught of twenty big sticks and one rod. Dongfang Yin had someone carry him up for questioning.

Han Juren did not dare to move as he was supported by the guards. His butt was blooming and he was in unbearable pain. He could only grit his teeth and persevere. He said weakly, "The reason for this has to start from yesterday evening. Originally, we were having a good meal at the Immortal Assembling Pavilion when Sun Ji ran over to find a place to fight for it. He said that he had his eyes on the Feng Shui Treasures of the Immortal Assembling Pavilion and wanted to treat his brothers to a meal. How can I bear to be bullied by others? He was the one who made the first move, and everyone present could be seen for sure. After fighting for half a day, he said he was hungry and didn't have the strength to fight anymore, so he decided to meet at the same place.

Who knew that we waited there all day and didn't even see a shadow. He thinks that he is Qin Yue'er and that he has broken his promise. How can I let him off so easily when he dares to play with me? So they came here to find fault. Who would have thought that this cowardly turtle would hide away. No matter what, he must give me an explanation today! Then he started to fight with the old man. And then you came. "

Han Congan's words were objective and truthful, and everyone finally understood after hearing the whole story. Dongfang Yin asked the people around him again and their words were exactly the same. If one had to blame something, they could only blame Sun Ji for acting sloppily. If he didn't even say hello, wouldn't he be asking for a beating?

Dongfang Yin had a fierce face and yelled: "Sun Ji, where is he? Brother Ao Kun, I hope you can treat everyone equally and hand over the person to face off against. I'd like to see what he really means. Do you really think our Fortune Pavilion is easy to bully? You famous people are way too arrogant. You want to rob us of our place even after eating? Just whose territory is this Yangzhou Prefecture? If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, I'm afraid you guys will have a lot of trouble entering and leaving Zhenjiang River. "

Xiong Aokun and the others looked down on them from every angle, they never thought that this would be the result. F * ck, this is really bad luck. Gongsun Yi was so angry that he broke out in a cold sweat. He said in a low voice, "Brother Dongfang, just listening to your Fortune Pavilion's words isn't too fair. This was no small matter, as there might be some misunderstanding. He decided to wait until Sun Ji returned before making any big fuss. Why don't we walk in and talk? "

Dongfang Wei was also a bit afraid. He glanced at Zhao Jiannan and nodded. Then, he took the lead and walked into the Wang family compound with his head held high. The famous hall had two elders to entertain them. They put away their formation and greeted everyone to get ready for the banquet.

After three rounds of drinking, they toasted each other and exchanged toasts. They knew very little of each other and drank to their heart's content. When Gongsun Yi saw that the mood was almost up, the guests all smiled and said to Dongfang Xianyi, "To tell you the truth, our Guard Sun ran out early in the morning to look for Qin Yue'er. He hasn't come back yet." As for the conflict between him and your esteemed hall, I am deeply sorry, but I will do it first as a form of respect! "

Dong Fang Wei thought for a moment and took the initiative to say: "I came today because of Qin Yue'er. She had been in Zhenjiang for a long time, and the storm did not stop. Our Fortune Pavilion has always had friendly relations with you, so we do not wish this incident to affect the long-term interests of our two families. That is why we hope to be able to work together in an open and open manner to solve this problem. What do you think, Lord Gongsun? "

"It's very simple!" The facial muscles of the leader of the Pingyuan Palace, Dong Fang Wei, trembled as he said coldly: "You can take Qin Yue'er away now, but I don't want to see anyone from the famous Jiang family in Yangzhou." Otherwise, don't blame us for not keeping faith and turning hostile! "

Gongsun Yi and Xiong Aokun silently communicated with each other, and the other side slightly nodded in agreement, immediately stating: "No problem!"

"Very good, then we are still friends. Brother Gongsun, Brother Ao Kun, here, cheers! " Dongfang Yin raised his glass in greeting.

Everyone at the banquet raised their goblets to celebrate. They chatted and drank merrily, enjoying themselves to their heart's content. As the saying goes, the beautiful scenery of a good morning cannot do anything to the heavens. Beautiful wine was the best medicine. Da Ming Tang and Fu Lin Pavilion had thus abandoned their previous hatred and became close to each other.

"How come I haven't seen Young Master Hong in such a good time?" "It's a rare opportunity today. With so many people here, why don't we have a drink together?" Dongfang Yin's face was red as he asked with doubt.

Gongsun Yi raised his wine cup and said, "We, Young Master Hong, went out with Sun Ji today and have yet to return. It was a different day. Oh, that's right. We can't hide anything big or small from the eyes and ears of the Fortune Pavilion. I hope that our two families can work together and find that Qin Yue'er as soon as possible. There are many capable people, I'll have to trouble Brother Dongfang! "

"Of course. "My Fortune Pavilion also hopes to end this matter as soon as possible, and let the Yang Prefecture live in peace and tranquility!" Dongfang Wei slapped his chest so hard, how could he say anything else. As he spoke, he gestured to his trusted aide, Chen Sinian, with his left hand under the table.

Although Chen Sinian drank a few cups of wine, he was completely fine. When he saw the hall master's gesture, he understood immediately. After drinking for a while, he excused himself to leave as he had something urgent at home.