"If you say there is no, then you should go and look for it again."

Jiang Wan frowned, "Now everyone is trapped in the wine shop. With flowers there, we still have a way out. Now that the flowers are lost, why don't you go to find the next pot? Wouldn't we bend the people of the Demon Sect to rub it round and pinch it flat?"

Yang Yuying was speechless, "No, it's not. Moreover, I went to the southwest without any trouble, because there was the flowers that could drive away the insects. Now the flowers are gone, and there is a Jedi outside the wine shop, so naturally I can't get out."

"It's quite like that." Jiang Wan sneered.

Song Sheng shook his head, "Don't guess randomly, maybe it was done by the people of the Demon Sect. Although the Demon Sect said it would take three days to consider, we also know that they were broken and had no credibility when doing things. Moreover, they never said that they would not go to the restaurant to monitor us in these three days."

Jiang Wan shivered suddenly and was frightened.

Song Sheng hurriedly said, "The wine shop is not peaceful. How many assassin robbers have entered in the past few days? Don't be distracted."

But what he said was afraid that he could only deceive Miss Jiang, who had no experience in the world.

Although there are no people from the Demon Sect, Jiang Wan is so lively around him, but when the Demon Sect reaches out, unless there is a force that is not afraid of the Demon Sect, who dares to wade into the muddy waters of the strong windy wine shop?

All the guests in the restaurant were restless and the fragile alliance was about to break down. The old man with his granddaughter sighed, "Stop making trouble, maybe the people from the Demon Sect stand outside the door and watch our jokes."

He paused and pointed to the one dressed in the middle-aged beggar.

"If you guess correctly, you should be the boss of Jiangnan."

The beggar glanced at him and said nothing.

Everyone else was stunned.

Boss Ku is a well-known figure in the Jiangnan River. He has three thousand river workers, bricklayers, thugs, beggars, and actors, all of whom are suffering people who are united in for warmth.

Three thousand brothers are sympathetic. As long as one person is killed, the others will bite the enemy to death and will never stop until death.

So although these people have third-rate martial arts skills, people in the world are unwilling to provoke them.

He pointed to the two brothers who were twenty-four or five years old, and smiled and said, "You two are children of the Tang clan."

The two of them smiled reservedly and asked, "Where are you, brother?"

The old man shook his head, "Old man's surname is Mu, from Shanxi."

The others suddenly realized and immediately showed some respect on their faces, "No wonder! It turned out to be Dad Mu."

Mr. Mu doesn’t have much ability either. His martial arts are between second-rate and third-rate. He is an old man. In his early years, he went to the world to perform his skills, was knowledgeable and well-informed.

He is nothing, but the seventeen sons he raised are all big shots.

Moreover, these seventeen adopted sons are also very filial.

Dad Mu looked at the peddler and smiled, "I don't know what the little brother is."

The peddler smiled bitterly, "My name is Ahai. I have been on this road for seven or eight years, and the boss's wife recognizes me."

Everyone looked at his hands and feet and guessed that he didn't know much about martial arts. At most, he had a little bit of a three-legged cat's fist and foot skill.

Mr. Mu looked at Song Sheng and the others again and sighed, "I don't need to introduce these people. Although Mr. Song Sheng and Young Master Song were not famous for his first appearance in the world, he is probably not aware of the reputation of his father and mother."

"Young Master Bai Yifeng Bai of Xiuyu Villa is also a famous young hero in the martial arts world."

"Jiang Wan and the Female Hero Jiang, the eldest lady of the Twelve Serial Dock, are even more prestigious."

The guests looked at each other, and those with names were famous and no one looked like flower stole people.

Jiang Wan raised her hand and pointed at Yang Yuying, "Where is she, the chef in the brothel in front? I can't see it, who knows her background?"

Before Yang Yuying could speak, the old man frowned, "I'm not sure, but I can guess that the girl has a beautiful appearance, a temperament that is extraordinary, and has no martial arts skills, but has outstanding talent and good singing and dancing. Isn't she a member of Lingling Hall?"

Everyone immediately turned their heads and looked over, and their expressions showed an indescribable ambiguousness.

Yang Yuying "...no."

But the guests winked at each other, as if they knew it.

Jiang Wan was even more alert and grabbed Song Sheng's arm tightly, even Song Sheng was a little worried.

According to legend, the leader of Lingling Hall was a famous beauties in the world in the early years, named Yi Ling. Later, she didn't know what happened, but she became a monk. Legend has it that she built Lingling Hall and cultivated top beauties. It is reported that some of these beauties were sent to the powerful families of the dynasty, some entered the homes of wealthy businessmen, and some depended on the tycoons of the world.

At the beginning, Linglingtang was very low-key, had a good reputation, and the beauty she cultivated was not bad. However, several major events happened later, and countless famous sects and families fell apart due to Linglingtang's beauty plan.

Lingling Hall was also banned by the imperial court and disappeared.

The beauties were scattered and disappeared.

When people in the martial arts world talk about this organization, men always look a little bit longing and contempt.

As for women, they are purely contempt.

Yang Yuying was helpless. No matter how she denied it, she could not stop everyone's thoughts.
Chapter completed!