"Master Jiang, please get in the carriage!" Although the groom's tone was respectful, he just waited calmly in the carriage without seeing his movements.

Hearing this, Jiang Heng just got into the carriage calmly.

Chengnan Fu Mansion!

As the private residence of the actual power holder of the Canglang Gang, Fu's mansion in the south of the city can be said to be more intimidating than the government's.

Travelers from other places will be more cautious when passing through this place, and some powerful and cautious people will even come to visit with gifts.

And the Fu family is also able to deal with this easily, most of them will give back a lot of gifts, and the younger members of the family will even meet one or two in person. If there is a strong Jianghu ranger, they will definitely be hired as guest ministers with generous rewards.

There are many people like this in the Fu family, these people eat and live in the Fu family. And even martial arts is in the Fu family's private library.

To eat and drink well, naturally at the critical moment, you have to work hard for the Fu family as soon as possible.

This is also the reason why the Canglang Gang can still rule the roost in a state even without a master in charge, and even spread their business to other state capitals along the Canglang River.

Although the Fu family has a great business and has raised tens of thousands of people, these are just a drop in the bucket for the money that the Fu family earns by relying on water transportation every year.

The water transportation alone is a lucrative business, and this river is dominated by the Canglang Gang, which is equivalent to a monopoly.

Every day, every boat should donate money to the Canglang Gang! It is said that when that old master Fu was still alive, anyone who could pant in the entire Canglang River had to hand over some to the Canglang Gang if he was alive and begging for food, otherwise he would not even be able to get out of the waterway for a mile or two. .

It's just that now that Grandmaster Fu has passed away, the power of the Canglang Gang is not as strong as before, and they dare not stretch out too much power. After all, there are many famous sects in the world, and some of them are all controlled by masters.

Of course, even so, the wealth obtained by the Fu family every year is much more than that of Luo Yangsheng, the master of the Great Sword Sect!

Now that Lord Luo is still nesting in some bump?

Moreover, in this world, it is self-evident that the danger outside the city is self-evident, and whether he is still alive or not is another matter.

Now the only one who can really sit on the wealth-gathering land is the Fu family!

Fu's inner hall~

This place is generally used by the ancestors to receive guests, and there is a yellowish portrait hanging in the middle of it that seems to have a year.

In the portrait is an old man wearing a navy blue robe and a round hat sitting on a grand master's chair. But this old man looks extremely old, every piece of old skin is loose, and the folds alone are enough to kill mosquitoes.

But I don't know if the artist made a mistake in the painting. Even though he is so old, the old man in the portrait looks extremely ruddy, his eyes are like eagles, and he is much more energetic than the young man.

At the end, there are a few small words "Fu Jianghe!"

This is Jiang He, the old master of the Canglang Gang!

However, under the portrait at this time, an old man who is also old, whose skin folds can still pinch mosquitoes, and who has white hair is sitting steadily on the grand teacher's chair in the lobby, with a little maid beside him slowly fanning the wind, and another The little maid was rubbing the old man's shoulders.

"Old ancestor! It's time to drink ginseng soup!"

At this moment, another little maid came over with a delicate porcelain bowl.

Seeing the old man nodding his head slightly, the little maid stepped forward cautiously, holding a small bowl and blowing it with a spoon while measuring the temperature, feeling that it was almost time to feed the old man.

"Old ancestor!" At this moment, a middle-aged man walked quickly outside the inner hall, his complexion was naturally flushed, probably because he was often active on the boat, his skin was a little rough, he was wearing a navy blue suit and the Canglang Gang gang Emblem consistent color.

The emblem of the Canglang Gang is a stick figure of the Canglang River with a navy blue background, which looks like a swimming dragon and is very powerful.

"Little San, you're here. How is that man?" the over-hundred-year-old ancestor half-closed his eyelids and said in a flat tone.

"Back to our ancestors, this person's performance is quite different from the Xuanyi we have come into contact with in the past." The man named Xiaosan responded respectfully.

He is the fourth generation of the current Fu family, a total of four people, he is the third eldest outside, he is the majestic third master, but in front of this old ancestor in front of him, even if he is called the little third, he will not have any objection.

"Come on, let me tell you what you think about this person." The old ancestor is still silent, at his age, he has seen all kinds of people and things, and there is nothing that can cause the slightest disturbance in his heart.

"Yes, old ancestor!" The middle-aged man nodded and then explained what he saw.

"He is a mere third-rank martial artist, and this newborn calf's temperament that is not afraid of tigers is particularly ridiculous.

Don't you think that with the backing of that little doll Lu Zhi, my Canglang Gang can't do anything to him? "

The ancestor drank the ginseng soup, squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Old Ancestor, what do you think? How should this person be dealt with? How dare you hit the Ancestor's precious pimple, you must teach this person a lesson!" The middle-aged man sneered.

"Hey!" Hearing this, the old ancestor waved his hand, pointed at the middle-aged man and said angrily, "Sooner or later something will happen to you with your temper! But this little Xuanyi Wei is really courageous...

How about this, you go and let a few guests try this little doll~lightnovelpub.net~ After all, he is also a member of my Cangzhou, since he did not do this, then just teach him a lesson. As for his third uncle..."

Having said this, the old ancestor squinted his eyes, and a cold light suddenly shot out from his cloudy eyes.

"Chop it up and feed it to the dog!"

"Yes! Old ancestor!"

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Looking at the huge house in the side hall in the front yard of Fu's house, Jiang Heng was secretly startled, this Canglang Gang really has a big business.

This front hall alone is bigger than the meeting hall in Zhenwu Building.

I'm afraid this is enough to accommodate hundreds of people, right?

It's like the Loyalty Church.

It has been an hour since being taken to the side hall by the servants of the Fu family to wait, even though Jiang Heng thought he was good at nourishing qi, he was a little impatient at this moment.

"Hmph, this is trying to torture me!"

There was a sneer in Jiang Heng's heart, this time he has already made up his mind, if things can be discussed well, then naturally the host and guest will have a good time!

If the talk is not good...then don't blame him for being rude!

But at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, the sound was dense, and it seemed that there were several people!

The first person to come in was a middle-aged man in a dark blue suit. Behind him were five men and women in different clothes. They were all middle-aged in their forties or fifties.

As soon as the few people stepped in, the middle-aged man in the lead laughed and bowed to Jiang Heng.

"This time, Mr. Jiang has been waiting for a long time. Fu Qingshui, the fourth generation of the Fu family, is the third eldest in the family!"

"So it's Brother Fu! I've heard about it a long time ago, and everyone in the Canglang Gang is a hero. I've admired people like Brother Fu for a long time!"

Jiang Heng shot back with a rainbow fart, and Fu Qingshui kept stroking his beard and laughing.