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Chapter 593 Helping Hands

The sunset has set, and the lights are already on the banks of the Liujing River, and the carriages are rippling. More and more people come here to find fun. The nightlife on the banks of the Liujing River has officially opened up the prosperous scene.

Jinlanhua has already instructed the guys in Liufang Pavilion to clean up the second floor again, and even brought new fruits and wine.

Although he didn't know Han Mo, Jin Lanhua knew Yao Jing and others. These people had contact with Lu Zongxuan on weekdays and had often come to Liufang Pavilion to have fun before.

She is also a knowledgeable person, but she also understands in her heart that Yao Jing and others dare to attack the Ninth Master today, but there is no other reason. It is only because this young man in white is supporting him.

There is no doubt that this young man in white is obviously not an ordinary person, so Jin Lanhua was also laughing with him, talking about the domineering behavior of the Ninth Young Master and others in Liufang Pavilion, and from time to time, he wiped his tears with the fragrant chew in his hands.

Twelve Xiangchai has been frightened these days, so Han Mo asked them to rest in the room to raise their spirits.

But Han Mo also knew that the capital was extremely huge. Notifying Xiao Mingtang and then waiting for Xiao Mingtang to bring people over is not a matter of time. It will always be a while.

"Brother, come and see!" A man near the window frowned and shouted to Han Mo: "Here's someone coming!"

Han Mo stood up and walked to the window with his hands on his back. He saw that there were thirty or forty people gathered in the open space in front of the Liufang Pavilion. Many of them even held long sticks in their hands, squatting or standing, waiting in front of the door, and not coming into Liufang Pavilion.

"Not yours?" Han Mo asked.

Chen Yin had already shook his head and pointed at the people in the crowd and said, "I know all those guys. They are with Xiao Mingtang on weekdays. I'm afraid they have received the news long ago, so when they come here, they don't do anything, they should be waiting for Xiao Mingtang to come!"

Yao Jing sneered, "These guys are idle all day long in Nancheng to bully the weak. They know that Xiao Mingtang has dominated this building. Now that we have beaten the Ninth Young Master, these people must have received news. In order to please Xiao Mingtang, they brought people here to wait."

"Xiao Mingtang really has some connections!" Han Mo said with a smile.

"There are not many people in the capital who dare to touch him." Chen Yin said: "Today, we hit the Ninth Master, which is equivalent to slapping him in the face. Xiao Mingtang is a person who will avenge his revenge, so he naturally has to come and take revenge. He will definitely try to ask people to strengthen his momentum, just to show off his connections."

Han Mo laughed and said, "The more people come, the better. Isn't Xiao Mingtang magical? Isn't the connections wide? We will wait for him to come today and teach him a lesson, so that he will lose all his face and make him arrogant in Beijing in the future!"

As soon as Han Mo said this, everyone was quite excited.

Xiao Mingtang is the leader of the young party in the capital and is very important to the younger generation. If he can be conquered, there is no doubt that the leader of the young party in the capital will be Han Mo in the future.

Although Yao Jing and others are children of military strategists, their identities are not noble and they are bullied in the capital. If Han Mo suppressed Xiao Mingtang today, from now on, the group of people following Han Mo would be proud.

"We should come some of our people!" Yao Jing looked at the increasing number of people in Xiao Mingtang in front of the building, and in a moment there were more than ten more people. No one came here yet, so he couldn't help but frown.

Long Yuan, a young man next to Han Mo, pointed at a distance and said with a smile: "Who said he didn't arrive? Look, didn't that boy Tao Ming bring someone here?"

Everyone followed his fingers and saw a young man in green riding a horse and rushing towards here, following him with more than a dozen followers carrying long sticks. Naturally, it was from Chen Yin's sect that came.

Yao Jing and others were happy, but they saw Tao Ming suddenly pinning the horse. The fifty or sixty Xiao Mingtang's men in front of the gate of Liufang Pavilion were all looking at Tao Ming.

Tao Ming stopped the horse, but soon continued to urge the horse to move forward, but did not come to Liufang Pavilion. Instead, he followed the riverside and led his subordinates to pass through the riverside in front of Liufang Pavilion, and kept horseback. He walked like that and soon disappeared.

"Damn it, I'm not loyal!" Yao Jing clenched his fists and cursed: "I'll definitely settle the score with that guy when I go back!"

There is no doubt that Tao Ming obviously recognized that Hou Zai's gates were all from Xiao Mingtang, and he did not dare to offend him, so he pretended to be just passing by and slipped under the noses of everyone.

The other people were also full of righteous indignation and scolded Tao Ming for being unrighteous.

In the next while, Xiao Mingtang's staff gathered more and more. Obviously, they were all getting news to help Xiao Mingtang. The team of nearly 100 people actually occupied the venue in front of Fengming Pavilion. The leading playboys either sat on the chair and hummed the tune, or gathered together to chat and laugh, and were all very proud.

They didn't want to enter Liufang Pavilion for a while, and they didn't have the courage to do so. Now they are crowded and have a high morale. With a command, they have enough courage to rush into the building.

If you don’t take action, it’s just that Xiao Mingtang has not arrived yet. To make contributions, you have to be in front of Xiao Mingtang.

As for the Ninth Master on the roof, he had been fanned for a long time and was already exhausted. At first, everyone was very concerned about the Ninth Master's situation, but after a long time, Ninth Master had fallen softly on the roof and could not move, so others no longer paid attention to it. However, after today's affairs, Ninth Master would be afraid that he would not be ashamed to stay in the area on the Liujing River in the future.

The other party gathered more and more, but they did not see the reinforcements coming at all. As time passed, Yao Jing and others were also a little uneasy. Although they already knew that Han Mo had very high martial arts skills, as the saying goes, two fists could not beat four hands. The other party had hundreds of people at present. Xiao Mingtang would definitely bring a group of people, but now there are only seven people at our side. The previous followers have all sent out to find people.

Han Mo saw from this that the influence of the Xiao family in Beijing should not be underestimated, and there are indeed very few forces in the entire Beijing that dare to fight against them.

The people on the banks of the Liujing River were all surprised to see the movement here from afar.

There are many people fighting jealously among the major buildings on the Liujing River, but today's conflict has gathered so many people, which is a rare scene.

People who don’t care about themselves avoid getting away from each other and dare not get close.

Half a day later, I heard a sound of horse hooves. The sound of horse hooves was from far to near. People saw more than twenty cavalry galloping over by the Liujing River. One of them was the first to wear rich clothes and look gloomy. The group of people ignored the passers-by and rushed forward and arrived at Liufang Pavilion like lightning.

Everyone could see that the leader was Xiao Mingtang, the leader of the playboy in Beijing.

Seeing Xiao Mingtang coming, everyone gathered in front of Liufang Pavilion was free to leave a road. Xiao Mingtang led more than 20 cavalry and rushed straight from that road to the front door of Liufang Pavilion.

When the charming woman Jin Lanhua saw the dark people in front of the door, she had recognized many noble children from inside. She had long been so scared that her face turned pale. At this time, Xiao Mingtang came in person, and the woman was even more trembling and did not dare to go and see.

Originally, everyone was extremely mixed and noisy. When Xiao Mingtang arrived, everyone stopped their voices and it was extremely quiet for a moment.

Yao Jing and others looked at each other. If the other party had such a big battle, they would definitely suffer a great loss if they really wanted to start.

They were all a little angry and sent someone to find helpers. Not to mention that their friends were missing on weekdays, why could not even be transferred to their own servant guards?

The ninth young master on the roof heard the quietness below, and was not stupid. He seemed to guess that Xiao Mingtang came over, and immediately struggled and cried on the roof, "Boss, these turtles beat me so badly. You want to avenge me!"

Xiao Mingtang raised his head and saw the embarrassing young master poking his head out of the roof. He snorted coldly and turned his eyes to the window on the second floor of Liufang Pavilion.

The second floor was brightly lit, but Xiao Mingtang could clearly see Han Mo's face. When he saw the handsome but disdainful face, Xiao Mingtang was furious.

"It's you!" Xiao Mingtang sneered: "I guessed it was your good thing. We will all forget about our previous accounts today."

"I have been waiting for you!" Han Mo looked at Xiao Mingtang with a smile on the upstairs: "I am also waiting to settle the score with you!"

Xiao Mingtang rode on the horse and pointed at Han Mo with a horse whip and said, "I didn't care about the current affairs a few times ago, but I didn't care about you, but today I want to get involved in my affairs, so there is nothing to say." He raised the horse whip high and said loudly: "Let me listen to these miscellaneous things, dare to ruin my affairs. If you can respect me, Xiao Mingtang, you will rush into the building, drag these miscellaneous things out, stripped off their clothes and paraded in the streets!"

With his order, the people behind him were holding up the sleeves and holding the sticks. This time, the playboys were preparing to go into battle in person because Xiao Mingtang was there and they wanted to flatter Xiao Mingtang.

Everyone stared at Xiao Mingtang's horse whip. As long as the horse whip was swung down, they rushed in and grabbed people and stripped their clothes and paraded!

Xiao Mingtang looked at Han Mo who was calm upstairs, sneered, and said hatefully in his heart: "I will know how powerful I am!" Just as he was about to wave the whip in his hand, he heard the sound of gongs and drums.

The sound of gongs and drums was extremely sudden, and they actually sounded from both sides of the Liujing River at the same time. Everyone was stunned and couldn't help but look back.

I saw two teams of people coming from the sound of gongs and drums on both sides of the long street, and they came to Liufang Pavilion one left and one right. There were no small number of people on both sides, with seventy or eighty people on both sides, but there were also one or two hundred people. There were gongs and drums, and there were young men riding horses in front, and the guards and servants behind were all holding up the sticks in their hands and shouting with great momentum.

These people were obviously very organized, and they advanced at the same time, beating gongs and drums at the same time. Most of them carried long sticks and gradually approached with the sound of gongs and drums.

The sudden arrival of people immediately surprised Xiao Mingtang's staff, and they didn't know that those people came to help Young Master Xiao again.

Han Mo on the upstairs frowned slightly, and like Yao Jing and others, he was also a little confused. Everyone looked at each other and saw a look of confusion in each other's eyes.

Seeing several people on the left riding horses, waving the whip in their hands, the person in front was already shouting loudly: "Who the hell dares to touch my brother, I can't kill him!"

Hearing the sound, a smile appeared on the corner of Han Mo's mouth and shook his head with a smile.

How could he not recognize that sound? Who could it be if it weren’t for the third brother Han Bin?
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