Chapter 158: What's Going On Down?
Yan Chang pushed the old man and said, "You better hurry up, if Boss Yan is not there, be careful that I pick your skin!"
The old man laughed and said, "Forget it, I'll tell you for free, because this dock, only there can be a clear view, if Boss Yan is the biggest boss, he will definitely be there, if he is not there, he didn't come!"
Wu Fei felt that what the old man said was very reasonable, although he was a little lost in money, it was not blackmail, and he arched his hand and said: "Thank you for the old man's guidance, I have been taught here!"
Yan Chang was very angry and said: "Teach a fart, this old man is a money-keeping villain, sooner or later he will be sold and help him make money!"
"It's sold well, it's sold well!"
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Yan Chang said angrily: "I don't like Songjiang Mansion, the people here are too shrewd!"
"In fact, here is a small shrewd, big loss, do you know, in recent years, the taxes in the Songjiang area accounted for six or seven percent of Nanzhili, and the taxes of Nanzhili accounted for half of the imperial court, don't look at the old man's easy money, if you have the opportunity to go to his house to have a look, maybe it is more shabby than the poor people in Changshazhou!"
Wu Fei explained with a smile.
Yan Chang pursed his lips and said, "Boss, what you said is not right, there are only a few broken houses in our hometown, and there is nothing!"
Wu Feidao: "There is a dilapidated house in Songjiang Mansion, and it is considered a rich man!"
While talking, the three of them came to the bottom of the small high slope, and saw a row of men in strong suits around the bamboo platform, about a dozen people.
Although the bamboo platform was built temporarily, the foundation of the platform was very solid, and a lot of wooden planks and green bricks were used.
The first man of about thirty, burly, straight nose and square mouth, he tied a cyan turban on his head, stretched out his hand and said politely: "This is private territory, I'm sorry, outsiders can't go up!" His southern tone had a northern accent, obviously hired by the boss on the bamboo platform.
Yan Chang said viciously: "I'll give you a face, let Yan Laosan come down quickly to greet our boss, otherwise you will look good!"
The man glanced at Wu Fei and the others, stretched out his hand and patted Yan Chang on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother, you have to keep your mouth clean, the third master can't shout nonsense, but you must be looking for a mistake, where is there any salt boss and rice boss here!"
Yan Chang stomped his feet and said, "That dead old man lied to us, let's go, go and settle accounts with him!"
Wu Fei glared at Yan Chang, he saw that this man had practiced palm skills for at least ten years, and just now he patted Yan Chang's shoulder, in fact, he used a soft strength to test whether he had practiced martial arts, and turned around slightly, raised his hand, and dragged Ren Jian out of the treasure bag and threw it on the ground.
The man felt a flower in front of him, and Ren Jian appeared on the ground like a magic, and couldn't help but be stunned: "This, what kind of person is this!"
Wu Fei said: "If you take a closer look, he is one of the hall masters of your Qing Gang's outer hall. ā
What people can't bear to witness is that at this time, Ren Jian only had a bath towel around him, and his body was almost ****, the man walked over and turned Ren Jian over, frowned, and said, "Who is this person, I don't know." ā
Wu Fei caught a glimpse of most of the men in strong suits with different expressions, and knew that the person in front of him was pretending, so he couldn't help but step in front of him and said, "You dare to say that you don't know him?"
The man's smile regained on his face, he gently pushed Wu Fei's shoulder, and said, "Brother, why should I recognize him?" As soon as he put his hand on Wu Fei, his body suddenly twitched, and his smile froze there, and he exclaimed: "You, you, who are you?"
You must know that Wu Fei's cultivation has long passed the scope of internal qi operation, and he can not only control his own breath, but also easily dissolve the internal energy sent by ordinary cultivators.
The man's body twitched twice, and then he eased up, he had just tested Wu Fei, how could he know that the other party was unfathomable, not only bounced away the dark energy he sent in the past, but also led his breath astray, almost divergently, and hurriedly saluted respectfully: "The boss is handling affairs above, can this brother wait here for a while, and wait for the first one to help you go up and tell you later!"
Yan Chang said angrily: "What kind of thing is your boss, dare to put on such a stinky shelf, even the prince of the Zhu family must be respectful when he sees the boss of my family!"
Wu Fei waved his hand, and said with a secret smile in his heart: "Yan Chang, this kid is really like a bad servant!"
The man didn't know which one Yan Chang said about the prince of the Zhu family, anyway, he could be called the prince, and his surname must be Zhu, he saw that the other party was menacing, so he sneered and said, "This young master, I'll go and move a chair for you, right?"
Wu Fei snorted coldly, thinking about how to force his way in.
At this moment, I only heard an old voice say, "What's the matter, what's the noise up there?"
Wu Fei looked up and saw an old man who looked like a housekeeper walking down from the bamboo platform, this person was sixty miles away, lean, his temples were bulging high on both sides, and he was holding three walnut-sized steel balls in his left hand, which kept turning.
This person Wu Fei knew, he once followed Yan Xiaoshou to visit his father at home, and he was one of Yan Xiaoshou's two personal retinues, and the other was a dwarf.
When the old man saw Wu Fei, he didn't recognize him, he only felt a little familiar, and asked, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
Wu Fei single-handedly said straight to the ground: "Down there is the third young man of the Wu family, if you want to see Boss Yan Sanye, there are some things that must be asked in person!"
"Which Wu family, what do you ask?"
The old man's eyes swept sharply, and there was a threat in his voice.
Yan Chang said angrily: "Which Wu family, how many Wu families are you secretly calculating, and you still have pigs with onions in their noses, what kind of appearance do you pretend!"
The old man glared at the burly man next to him, and said slowly, "You didn't teach them, what is politeness?"
The burly man looked embarrassed and said, "Kui Ye, this, this, the little one doesn't dare." ā
Wu Fei listened to this old man's harm to people, and said with a smile on his face: "Kui Ye, it seems that Your Excellency is a well-educated person, when Yan Xiaoshou brought you to my house, it wasn't like this, it turned out that the master was not there, and he couldn't even speak!"
Yan Chang echoed: "Yes, you have been to our Wu family, right, you were like a leper dog at the beginning, but now the owner doesn't care, and you are in good spirits?"
Wu Fei sneered in his heart and walked towards the bamboo platform.
Na Kuiye's face changed again, he stretched out his hand to stop Wu Fei, and said coldly: "Dare to be wild in front of the old decay, in Songjiang Mansion, you are still the first!"
Wu Fei felt that a wind was splitting out on the opposite side, very feminine, and couldn't help nodding secretly, "This old guy has been immersed in the inner kung fu for at least thirty or forty years, and among mortals, he can be regarded as a first-class master, Yan Xiaoshou is really not an ordinary person, and he can invite such a powerful master to be his follower, I am afraid that it is even higher than Tang Ye and others who are milling Tianmen." Thinking so in his heart, he had already flicked the sleeves of his robe, and a soft spiritual power brushed by, instantly dissolving Kui Ye's dark energy. (To be continued.) )