The great hero, from nine to five

Zhao Qiye, Qibaoye, this is the person who wanted to kill Xun Wu in the Xuanji Tower.

The so-called Lord of the Seven Pockets actually means that he is the "Elder of the Seven Pockets" in today's beggar gang.

"Bag" is a means of classifying the beggar gangs today, just like the gold doctors, silver doctors, and bronze doctors in Jishi Pavilion. At present, the beggar gangs do not have a so-called "guild leader" because the beggar gangs are all over the Central Plains , not as cohesive as Jishi Pavilion, which is extremely loose, and the "Nine Pocket Elders" are the highest-level existence of the Beggar Gang.

In fact, most of the overall strategies of the beggar gang were thought up by these nine-pocket elders who gathered for a meal every few years and brainstormed at the dinner table.

The "Elder Seven Pockets" is naturally the highest-ranking elder under the Elder Nine Pockets. Usually, the Elder Seven Pockets is equivalent to the "Zhouzhou" of the government, ruling beggars in one or several cities.As for the following, there are five bags, three bags and so on, so there is no need to elaborate.

Now, this Lord Seven Bags is in the Xuanji Building, eating and drinking with a few people.

Yes, mixed food and drink.

Although he already owns a mansion, this Zhao Qiye still can't change his previous habits, he likes to eat and drink.

Of course, because of the special situation in Xuanjilou, it is also difficult for him to wear tattered things, take a few people with him, dress decently, and eat and drink behind a wealthy sect.

This sect is the "Thunderbolt Hall".

"Come on, Master Qi, here's a toast!" Lei Zhen, the vice head of Thunderbolt Hall, toasted cheerfully, and said to a middle-aged man with a gray beard.

"Master Lei is magnificent!" Zhao Qiye hurriedly responded.

Although he is the "Elder of the Seven Bags" of the Beggars' Gang, Lei Zhen is only the deputy hall master. Theoretically, his level is about the same, but this Thunder Hall is not the same thing as their Beggars' Gang.

This Thunderbolt Hall is not well-known, but everyone in the Jianghu is very familiar with it.

He is not the crazy sect of the Duoji sect, he will be reckless and reckless when encountering injustice, but Thunder Martial Hall is still one of the most incredible sects in the world.

If you want to say how powerful and powerful this Thunderbolt Hall is, it’s just a joke, because Thunderbolt Hall itself was born in selling and manufacturing gunpowder. But when the world is peaceful and the imperial court is free, the status of Thunderbolt Hall will be embarrassing.

Once the imperial court prohibits or restricts Thunderbolt Hall to manufacture gunpowder and firearms, the combat power of Thunderbolt Hall will be greatly reduced. If you only evaluate martial arts, Thunderbolt Hall's martial arts are not very powerful at all, and even some weak sects in the Jianghu, They are all more powerful than the martial arts they inherited.

But this is not the most important thing. The important thing is that even so, the people in Thunder Hall still cannot change the habits of their blood.

That is, to pursue the goal of the martial arts leader.

From the first Thunderbolt hall master to the current Lei Zhen, they all have one goal, which is to become the leader of the martial arts. Even after so many years, they have been cheated by countless sects, and they still enjoy it.

The Beggars' Gang is a real big gang of Jianghu. Although the number of beggars in the world has been greatly reduced under the operation of Emperor Shengwu, the number of beggars' gangs is still the highest in the world. A force that must be fought for.

Moreover, they still have no bottom line, and they don't have much to do with people in the Jianghu. Maybe they will plant gunpowder and blow them up to the sky. Naturally, the Seven Pocket Lord is quite respectful.

Although Zhao Qiye is a member of the Beggar Gang, he did not come to the Xuanji Building as a "VIP". Instead, he threw away the invitation and followed Lei Zhen to the Xuanji Building. Therefore, Xun Wu was not in the VIP list , see this person.

"It's just, Qi Ye, we still have to ask." Although Lei Zhen doesn't like to use his brains very much, he has a sense of crisis after all, "Is this really possible?"

"Master Lei, old beggars don't count." Zhao Qiye shook his head, "You have to know how many powers, large and small, are in this mysterious building? What about Yuelai Inn, Spirit Snake Gate? , Yangquan Restaurant...these are all famous forces in the Jianghu! As long as they have their support, there is always a [-]% chance of winning, not to mention [-]%?"

Lei Zhen smiled all over his face and nodded impatiently: "Okay, ah, yes!"

His eyes almost narrowed with laughter, but he continued to ask: "But... this is threatening them with gunpowder, and if they regret it later, what should we do?"

"Hey! How can this be called a threat!" Zhao Qiye straightened up, knocked on the table with his cigarette stick, lowered his head, leaned over, and said to him in a low voice, "Master Lei, when the time comes, lay the explosives. They talked about it, they said that they were invited to get together, and they used all the delicious, delicious and good words. At that time, they said that they hoped that they could give you a voice when they elected the leader of the martial arts, and then write a contract, in black and white. They are people with dignity in Jianghu, how could they have the face to go back on their word?"

"Oh! Seventh Master, come here, let me toast you again." Lei Zhen hurriedly toasted Zhao Qiye again.

"It's easy to talk about—"

The two toasted each other, and after a while they had enough wine and food, and said goodbye to each other.

Lei Zhen took the disciples from the Thunderbolt Hall to bid farewell to Zhao Qiye, then returned to the house and began to pack up the leftovers, and then sent them to the kitchen for the chefs to dispose of.

"Third Uncle, do we really want to cooperate with a group of beggars, and plant explosives to threaten the Jianghu people?" A disciple of the Thunderbolt Hall was full of doubts, but finally couldn't hold back, and asked, "I remember it was written in our family tree that there is A generation of hall masters thought so, and were beaten to death in the end..."

Lei Zhen glanced at him.

The disciple shook his head.

Lei Zhen raised his hand, and the disciple took a step back in fear.

Swah——

Lei Zhen patted the disciple on the shoulder, and laughed loudly: "Good! Good! My Thunder Hall finally has a successor!"

I don't know what kind of curse the Thunderbolt Hall has received. Often there will be a generation of capable people, and then there will be several generations of crooked melons. continues to the present.

Lei Zhen patted him, then turned around and helped clear the table, saying, "Bai Ri, I received a letter and went to see someone."

Several disciples looked at each other, a little confused, so they knew that Lei Zhen had gone out during the day, but they really didn't know who he went to meet.

His nephew asked curiously, "Who is it?"

A mysterious smile appeared on Lei Zhen's face, and then he said slowly: "Eight Wise Kings."

Several people were stunned for a moment. Among them, a disciple of Thunderbolt Hall shrank his pupils and couldn't help crushing the spoon in his hand. Fortunately, everyone else was attracted by Lei Zhen's words, and no one noticed him.

"Eighty Eighth King? Is that His Royal Highness Ye Xian?"

"That's right." Lei Zhen looked confident, "It's His Royal Highness Ye Xian!"

"Who is he looking for you?" Several people were very excited.

"The leader of the martial arts! He wants to be the leader of the martial arts!" Lei Zhen was very excited, clenched his fists, and said to the disciples, "cooperate with a bunch of beggars, or cooperate with the prince... a normal person, it is impossible Go choose a beggar?"

Several disciples nodded repeatedly, looking excited.

"Although, with this Eight Sage King, we will have no chance to be the leader of the martial arts, but the real leader can't be. We can be a small alliance, a sub-alliance, right? Royal people like to reward their subordinates most, and we also Don't ask for too much, just let us be small leaders in our hometown." Lei Zhen clenched his fists, as if he saw the future.

Those young disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall naturally agree very much.

Becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance is not only a long-cherished wish for Thunder Martial Hall, but also a heart disease. Usually, after a few generations of Thunder Martial Hall, there will be a few talented and capable people who will find ways to unite the world's powers and jointly raise the martial arts leader .

In fact, they don't know what to do after becoming the leader. They don't have the ambition to dominate the world like the Juetian Society, they just want the title.

But after so many years, it was either defeated by a strong man who suddenly appeared in the rivers and lakes, or was backstabbed by a friendly army during cooperation, or encountered a sudden alien invasion, or the murderer might even disrupt the plan...

Becoming the leader of the Martial Arts is no longer just the goal of the Thunderbolt Hall, it is already a complete heart disease. The current leader of the Thunderbolt Hall has long wanted to be the leader of the alliance. See the resilience of their breakout hall.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, it means that the Thunder Hall is completely bewildered, not much different from the lunatics of the opposite extreme gate.

"Second Master." At this moment, the disciple who crushed the spoon suddenly stepped forward, clasped his fists in both hands, lowered his head and asked, "Even if we cooperate with the Eight Sage Kings, there is no need to ignore the gang of beggars, right? The Xian Wang wants to be the leader of the martial arts, and this beggar gang is still an indispensable force... Isn't it inappropriate to be so perfunctory?"

"Dalang, you only know one thing, not the other." Lei Zhen nodded when he saw the disciple asking, and continued, "Have you heard that voice before?"

Li Dalang nodded.

The voice Lei Zhen mentioned was naturally referring to Xun Wu's broadcast.

"Don't underestimate that Xun Wu..." Lei Zhen packed up his things, found a cloth, wrapped it up, and then said, "While the rumors in the Jianghu cannot be fully believed, they are not groundless.

Do you know how powerful Xun Wu is? "

He shook his head.

"The Eight Sage Kings told me that although Xun Wu was only at the second-rate level, he had defeated no less than five first-rate masters, and all of them were masters among the first-rate masters, and there were even first-rate masters in the army and monks who had mastered the Nirvana Sutra. ...This kind of talent is even worse than that of the broken sword, which is silent and silent, and does not give up.

What's even more frightening is that the eight sage kings are actually a first-class expert—and, Xun Wu has seen through many arrangements! "

Back then, the Eight Sage King blocked Bao Huaiying's way, and after Xun Wu persuaded him to leave with a word, he spent a lot of time researching Xun Wu, which is why the Eight Sage King doesn't want to see Xun Wu at all.

This person's personal ability must not be underestimated. Although the eight sage kings are amazing in martial arts, if he engages in conspiracy, he thinks that he will definitely not be able to compare with the current Xun Wu, and he must not make fun of himself.

"In this case, what kind of explosives are you going to bury... Isn't that sending you to death? Absolutely don't do this!"

"Yes!" Several disciples looked at each other, and then responded immediately.

On the other side, a group of beggars also left slowly.

On this road, they met a man and a woman who didn't sleep at night, but were leisurely looking at various plaques on the corridor, and then chatted in low voices, making bursts of "hee hee hee", which made Zhao Qiye He frowned.

Young people today...

This woman seems to be Gongsunqian from Heartless Valley?

If she died, would Heartless Valley hit the Xuanji Building?

He thought about it, and then left in a hurry without saying hello to them.

The lovers group took a look at Zhao Qiye who was gone, and didn't talk about him specifically, just continued to smile and simply looked at the appearance of the house, it seemed that the decoration on the wall was more beautiful than the beautiful scenery of the West Lake.

Zhao Qiye returned to his house, called a few beggars, sealed the doors and windows, and discussed in a low voice.

"Qi Ye, that grandson of Lei Zhen, doesn't seem to have the right attitude?"

Although they now hold high positions in the beggar gang, when they were young, they were all real beggars. They suffered from the warmth and coldness of human relationships. They have their own understanding of how to observe other people's expressions and how to guess their emotions.

In the eyes of the five bag elders, it was obvious that Lei Zhen didn't really talk to them.

"Hmph, he must be afraid of Xun Wu."

"If Xun Wu can't get rid of it, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart!"

Although they have no enmity with Xun Wu at all.

"It's okay, it's all the same." Zhao Qiye sat on the chair, with a look of indifference, "It's already the second day, and a couple of men and women came out to circle at night, and the next day, the people in the mystery building People are naturally more irritable.

If they were able to travel freely, they would not be so irritable, but if they were restricted from traveling and even had to stay in a room honestly, how could they bear it?

Hmph, until tomorrow, the Jianghu people in Xuanji Building will definitely become more violent. At that time, we will naturally have ways to make them fight. People make trouble.

There are hundreds of people, no matter how powerful he is, can he control them? "

"Find out all of our people. If there is no chaos tomorrow, labor and management will live in vain for so many years!"

"Yes!" The two five-pocket elders nodded in unison.

After the two five-bag elders left, Zhao Qiye suddenly sat on the bed, sat cross-legged, and performed his internal energy. Around his body, bursts of blood qi rose, and the internal qi was released outward, making the whole room seem to be shrouded in blood light , if an outsider sees it, they will turn pale with shock.

This Zhao Qiye is not well-known, but he is still a guy who has worked hard step by step from the bottom, and he has first-class strength! ?

After running kung fu several times, Zhao Qiye stopped, pulled out a box from under his bed, opened it with a key, took out a martial arts cheat book from it, and flipped through it slowly.

From the back of the book, you can see the full name of this martial arts secret book, it is...

Blood spirit mapping method.