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Volume Three: Swordsman Chapter 193: Gift Pill

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    Chapter 193: Gift Pill

    "Brother, forget it, it's unwise to argue with women." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and advised in a low voice.

    "This little bitch is so irritating!" Pan Hoo gasped, and glared at Song Mengjun, wishing he could just kill her with a sword.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Song Mengjun who turned away. At this time, Song Mengjun also happened to turn his head to look, and their eyes met.

    Song Mengjun had a hint of sarcasm on his lips, his eyes were cold, and he turned away as soon as he met his gaze, as if he was dismissive.

    " Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled. Song Mengjun's expression was arrogant and cold, which was really irritating. If you have the chance, you must tease her. It must be very interesting.

    He met many such cold beauties. Xie Xiaolan at the beginning and Wen Yubing later were both cold and arrogant.

    "Brother, why are you here?" Pan Hou glared at Song Mengjun, turned around, and asked with a smile on his face.

    "I was shopping with my wife, and I happened to pass by." Xiao Yuesheng said, and found a table to sit down. When everyone saw that the fighting had stopped, they shook their heads and sighed, and left one after another.

    Song Mengjun and the four girls left the teahouse. Everyone moved out of the way. Watching them leave proudly, Pan Hou glared at their backs angrily.

    "Who is this?" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the skinny old man with a hostile face, turned to Pan and said with a smile.

    Pan Hou came to his senses and said with a smile: "Come on, let me introduce you to my brother. This is the new protector of my gang. His surname is Ren and his given name is Yiqian. He has great martial arts skills!"

    "Guardian Ren, this is my brother, his surname is Xiao, his given name is Yuesheng! From now on, we are all a family!" Pan Hou smiled at the skinny old man Ren Yiqian again, and was extremely polite to him.  .

    "Mr. Xiao, I have long admired you!" Ren Yiqian cupped his fists and saluted, staring at Xiao Yuesheng with sharp eyes and extraordinary momentum, as if a tiger was about to devour him.

    "You're welcome." Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists and smiled faintly. He felt Ren Yiqian's hostility. Although he was puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions. He just smiled and shouted at Pan: "It seems that the eldest brother and Gang Leader Song have a deep feud.  ."

    "Alas!" Pan Hou shook his head and sighed, with a look of helplessness on his face. He smiled at Liu Jing and the others who were walking towards Nana, stretched out his hand to give way, then turned to Xiao Yuesheng and said: "Look, she is just a timid person.  She is a weak woman, but her methods are very vicious and extremely difficult to deal with!"

    "No way, Brother Pan, Gang Leader Song doesn't seem to have any scheming intentions." Liu Jing shook her head and said softly.

    Seeing Pan Hou looking at her, she blushed, a little shy, but she was wearing a white gauze, so outsiders couldn't see clearly.

    "Alas, people should not be judged by their appearance!" Pan Ho shook his head and sighed, smiling bitterly: "I stumbled several times in front of her, and I really can't swallow this breath!"

    "Why bother about a woman?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and shook his head, disapproving.

    "Brother, women should not be underestimated!" Pan Hou said with a bitter smile, glanced at Liu Jing and the others, showed an apologetic look, and said: "Before I met the little girl surnamed Song, I thought the same way as you, but now,  But don¡¯t dare to look down on women!¡±

    "Haha" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and chuckled.

    "This time, it's a rare opportunity to be able to suppress her. I want to take a good breath, but brother, you are here to mess up the situation again, so I have to let her go!" Pan Hou glared at him, as if he was still indignant.

    Jiang Nanyun was sitting aside. Hearing Xiao Yuesheng's words of contempt for women, she glanced at him and rolled her eyes at him. She was very charming. In this kind of situation, given her seniority, she couldn't easily interrupt, otherwise, she would have started to hum.  , in protest.

    Her bright eyes flickered, she glanced at Ren Yiqian, who was staring at Xiao Yuesheng, and walked slowly over.

    Feeling someone approaching, Ren Yiqian tensed up and looked at Jiang Nanyun. He only glanced at her beauty, with a wary look on his face, and stared at her without blinking.

    Jiang Nanyun smiled sweetly and just came close to him. He didn't say anything or made any movement. He turned around and looked at Xiao Yuesheng.

    However, Ren Yiqian felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, feeling uneasy all over, as if there was a ferocious beast lying on the side, watching eagerly, peeping at opportunities to devour him.

    After a while, cold sweat ran down his back, and his clothes were about to be soaked through. No matter how slow he was, he knew how powerful Jiang Nanyun was.

    "Come here, go get the jar of ten-mile incense in my room!" Pan shouted, and a "yes" sounded from the bottom of the stairs.

    In half a cup of tea, a handsome young man hurriedly stepped onto the second floor, holding a jar of wine in his hand and delivering it to Pan Hou with a respectful expression.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the young man and said with a smile to Pan: "Brother, your demeanor is indeed different. Such a young talent is too great."I have wronged you so much!  "

    The young man is not tall, with a medium build, but he is very tall and straight, with a majestic and handsome appearance. His eyes are like bright stars and his eyes are pure. He is really the prince charming of the girl in the boudoir.

    "Haha, come on, let me see you, this is my disciple, Qi Yuanhan!" Pan Hou laughed, pointed at him, and said to Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?" Xiao Yuesheng was surprised. He looked at Qi Yuanhan, nodded, and said: "Well, a famous teacher and a disciple, he is indeed extraordinary!"

    "Haha" Pan Hou stroked his beard and laughed, very pleased with himself, and said to Qi Yuanhan: "Yuanhan, have you met your uncle?"

    Qi Yuanhan bowed respectfully and said, "Yuanhan has met my uncle."

    "No need to be polite, just get up." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a slight smile: "A talented person will definitely be a thing in the pool. Brother's vision is very poisonous!"

    "Haha, I appreciate your good words!" Pan Hong was proud of himself, and he was not modest at all.

    Xiao Yuesheng took out a snow-white porcelain vase from his arms. It was crystal clear, fresh and clean, and had a natural light. You could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary product.

    He shook his head: "I didn't bring anything with me when I came out. This Peiyuan Pill is just a small meeting gift."

    "This" Qi Yuanhan looked at the master hesitantly, not knowing what to do.

    "Brother, you are a little too precious!" Pan Hou straightened his face and waved his hands hurriedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled: "Brother, why do you need to be polite to me?!"

    "Haha, that's true!" Pan Hou laughed heartily, nodded and said: "Yuan Han, since your uncle is so generous, just accept it quickly!"

    Although Qi Yuanhan didn't know what the Peiyuan Pill was, seeing the master's attention to it, he knew that it was definitely an extraordinary pill. He took it, thanked him respectfully, and stepped away knowingly.

    Xiao Yuesheng and Pan Hou had a great time chatting with each other. Pan Hou had a bold personality, and when getting along with Xiao Yuesheng, he was straightforward and never played any tricks.

    The two talked about Song Mengjun again.

    "Brother, this Song Mengjun should not be underestimated!" Pan Hou drank a large bowl of wine, wiped his mouth with joy, and snorted.

    As the name suggests, the whole teahouse is filled with mellow aroma.

    "Brother, you have said this ten times!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a bitter smile, and drank a large bowl of wine.

    "I'm afraid, brother, you'll suffer from her!" Pan Hou glared and snorted heavily.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "I have no grudges against her, how can I suffer from her?"

    "In my opinion, the way she looks at you is very unkind, so it's better to be careful and on guard!" Pan Hou advised in a serious tone.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Okay, then tell me, what is so great about her?"

    "Okay, I'll tell you." Pan roared, poured the wine into the big bowl, took a small sip, moistened his throat, and said: "The Blue and White Gang was just a small gang before, bigger than my Changsha Gang.  Not as good as that.¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and motioned for him to continue.

    "The original gang leader was Song Mengjun's father. After his death, the daughter succeeded her father and became the gang leader of the Blue and White Gang."

    "That's it." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    "This Song Mengjun originally studied under a secret master with excellent swordsmanship. Since he took over the position of gang leader, the Blue and White Gang has turned into a big gang that can keep pace with the Changsha Gang in only half a year!"

    "Looking at it, it's really extraordinary." Xiao Yuesheng chuckled.

    "Hey, if it was an easy one to deal with, why wouldn't I have taken it already?!" Pan Hou looked helpless and shook his head with a wry smile.

    Wen Yubing sat quietly behind Xiao Yuesheng. After hearing these words, the light in his eyes flickered, as if something had moved.

    "Okay, brother, don't worry, I will be careful with this Song Mengjun." Xiao Yuesheng picked up the bowl and drank it all.

    "Master, that Ren Yiqian seems to have a grudge against you." Jiang Nanyun, who was wearing a peach red shirt, was charming and charming, and said to Xiao Yuesheng who was lying on the couch.

    The interior of Hanyan Tower is soft and warm, with a few palace lanterns, but the room is as bright as day, as if there are dozens of palace lanterns.

    The first floor is covered with a moon-white carpet, with light gauze hanging low in the middle. There are several places separated by books, a piano on a low table, a chess scale on a low table, and several low couches staggered.  , cushioned cushions are everywhere.

    Here, you have to walk barefoot, you can lie directly on the ground to sleep, or you can roll around and play on it.

    "Yeah." Xiao Yuesheng was lying on a low couch on the east side, nodding lazily and reading a book.

    "Do you want me to check?" Jiang Nanyun saidShe was sitting on the couch, close to him, with her legs together, sitting sideways, her upper body tall and tall, and her graceful grace.

    The light shines on her face, as if shining on beautiful jade. Her skin is delicate, soft, crystal clear and moist, as if it is emitting a faint light.

    The two of them were sitting so close together, quite like lovers, but they were used to it, and Liu Jing didn't notice anything strange.

    "No need to go to such trouble, how can you have any manpower now?" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

    "Hehe, they are almost here." Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and chuckled.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her sideways: "So fast?"

    "That's natural. I'm the supreme leader now. How dare they not listen?!" Jiang Nanyun puffed up his chest and hummed proudly.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, but said nothing.

    "However, Master, you gave a Yuan-Building Pill yesterday, which is rare!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips, glanced at him, and said casually.

    "As an uncle, I can't be too embarrassed." Xiao Yuesheng hummed, seemingly perfunctory.

    "Pui Yuan Dan, if others knew its efficacy, why would they go crazy?!" Jiang Nanyun shook his head and sighed.

    "Only your uncle knows, how can others know?" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled.

    Changsha Gang General Forum Gang Leader Study Room

    "Master, this elixir?" Qi Yuanhan stood respectfully in front of Pan Hou, took out the porcelain bottle and handed it to him.

    "This is a gift from your uncle, take it!" Pan Hong sat in the Taishi chair, waved his hands and said with a smile.

    "But" Qi Yuanhan hesitated. He could see that although there was only one pill, it must be extremely precious.

    "Don't underestimate this elixir, it's amazing!" Pan Hao glanced at the porcelain bottle, which exuded a soft radiance under the light.

    "Is it a holy medicine for healing wounds?" Qi Yuanhan asked curiously.

    Pan Ho looked around, lowered his voice, and said softly: "You will know after you take it. Don't let outsiders know!"

    Qi Yuanhan was even more curious.

    "Stop blabbering, sit down on the couch immediately, take the elixir, and start practicing!" Pan Ho waved his hand impatiently.

    "Yes!" When Qi Yuanhan saw his master's serious face, he immediately put away his curiosity, went to the couch and sat cross-legged, looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand, opened the cork, poured out a snow-white pill the size of a longan, crushed the sealing wax,  Throw it into your mouth without hesitation.

    "You kid, you are so lucky!" Pan Ho glared at him and cursed lightly, but grinned, obviously extremely happy.
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