Chapter 12: The Arena

In the apse of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Steward Li is here to report what happened before.

After listening to this, Liu Cheng only waved his hand and said, "I know, let's go down." ”

Seeing Liu Cheng's attitude, Steward Li tentatively asked, "Master, what about Young Master Shen's order, will we ...... it in the future?"

"If I don't open my mouth in the future, you will listen to Fan'er's orders."

"Yes." Steward Li was slightly shocked in his heart, it seems that the master really wants to cultivate Young Master Shen as a son of the world!

Although it was a little strange, as a subordinate, he wouldn't ask too much.

Steward Li withdrew, Liu Cheng's calm eyes instantly became cold, only to see him take out a carrier pigeon from the side of the bed, and then release it from the back window.

However, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion was under the surveillance of the killers of the Red Dust Pavilion, and as soon as the carrier pigeon went out, a vigorous black shadow followed.

But Liu Cheng didn't seem to see the dark shadow outside, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, before he closed the door and turned off the lights.

In a small courtyard in the capital, a man dressed as a farmer saw a carrier pigeon speeding through the air, and his expression changed.

Half an hour later, a man in black galloped out of the city with a pass order and headed straight north!

The next day.

Shen Yunfan got up early in the morning and left the Prime Minister's Mansion with wind chimes.

"Are your injuries really okay?"

"Of course!" The wind chime said and waved two punches, "I want to protect the young master with me!" ”

"The physical fitness of a martial artist is really not ordinary." Shen Yunfan muttered.

"Young master, what are we going to do today?"

"Make money."

"How do you earn it?"

"You'll find out later." Shen Yunfan smiled mysteriously.

……

The eastern city of the Southern Wei Dynasty is a prosperous area of the market, accounting for one-third of the area of the capital, and the population accounts for nearly half.

In addition to the serious vendors, there are also some underground industries. For example, the martial arts arena for the entertainment of the capital's magnates.

The Southern Wei Dynasty was martial, and the martial arts arena came into being.

At this time, in a dimly lit martial arts arena, the audience shouted in a circle. And in the ring in the middle, two figures are fighting.

To be exact, one of the men in Taoist robes was beating up another fat man with a strong body.

"Amitabha, donor, why do you just refuse to admit defeat? If you continue like this, the poor road will overtake you. ”

"Dao Chief, you have been stepping on my hand, how can I admit defeat?" The fat man's face was swollen like a pig's head, and his face was full of bitterness.

Qinglian Dao Chang scratched his head embarrassedly, and then let go. The fat man quickly raised his right hand and shouted, "I admit defeat!" ”

All around, there were exclamations.

"Daoist Qinglian, this has already won the sixth game, right?"

"After all, it is the previous boxer, although he has disappeared for three years, his strength has not regressed!"

"No matter, from tomorrow onwards, I will press him to win every game!"

Qinglian Daoist Zhang Qi made a lot of money, grinned and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, patted the fat man's shoulder and said, "Not bad, welcome to come again next time." ”

"Forget it, I don't want to be beaten."

"Eh, you have to make persistent efforts, otherwise how can you make money in the poor way?"

"Dao Chief, let me go, you can't catch a sheep with wool." The fat man rolled his eyes.

The two of them walked out as they talked, and when they reached the door, they suddenly heard a noise from this side.

At the entrance of the martial arts arena, two guards blocked the passage and said coldly: "You are not allowed to enter without an invitation, please go back to this son." ”

Shen Yunfan arched his hand and said, "I'm here to find Qinglian Daoist Zhang Qi, then bother the two of you to report it." ”

"Briefing? You're not going to waste our time, so let's go. The guard said impatiently, "Daoist Qinglian is the number one in our world, not something you can see if you want to!" ”

This martial arts arena is a place for the entertainment of the powerful, how can ordinary people approach? The guy in front of him couldn't get an invitation, and he didn't specify that he was a powerful person.

Therefore, the arrogant guard could ignore his pleas

Wind Chime's expression sank, and when he was about to step forward to report Shen Yunfan's name, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Get out of the way!" ”

I saw a man in his thirties holding a charming woman, standing behind him shaking his head, and his posture was extremely arrogant.

The faces of the two guards changed, and one of them immediately stepped forward to push Shen Yunfan away, and after vacating the position of the entrance, he nodded and said, "Master Qian, please!" ”

Qian Ye is the operator of the martial arts arena here, and his identity is not ordinary.

Shen Yunfan stared at him a few times, but he didn't think of the conflict, so he didn't speak.

However, when this Qian Ye passed by, a pair of eyes fell directly on the body of the wind chime.

"Yo, where did the little beauty come from?"

The wind chime dodged behind Shen Yunfan, but the Qian Ye was even more interested in it, and he directly reached out to grab the wind chime.

Shen Yunfan raised his hand and pinched his wrist, and asked coldly, "What do you want to do in broad daylight?" ”

A smug smile appeared on Qian Ye's face, and he pointed to the signboard of the martial arts arena: "This place is Qian Ye's mine, I can do whatever I want." You little beauty is good, you bought it for ten taels of silver, you take the money and get out. ”

As the words fell, two guards surrounded them, making a gesture to rob people.

Shen Yunfan frowned, he had long heard that the people who ran the martial arts arena were not good people. It's just that I didn't expect these people to be so arrogant that they dare to go wild on the street at will.

Wind Chimes grasped the hilt of the knife in one hand, ready to move.

Shen Yunfan didn't stop him, with the prime minister as the background, it didn't hurt to kill a few people like Qian Ye.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly ran out of the inside, stopped in front of Shen Yunfan, and hurriedly said: "Master Qian, this is a friend of Poor Dao, give Poor Dao a face!" ”

The person who came out was none other than Qinglian Dao Chief Zhang Qi.

Zhang Qi, as the top fighter in the martial arts arena, has a reputation despite being imprisoned for several years. It can be said that he is the cash cow here, and naturally he also has a bit of face.

Qian Ye was silent for a long time, patted Zhang Qi's shoulder, and then entered the martial arts arena.

Zhang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and said bitterly: "Doctor Shen, this person can't be messed with, you have to stay away next time!" ”

He thought to himself that if he hadn't happened to come, Shen Yunfan would probably be unlucky today!

The people who used to provoke Qian Ye were all thrown into the moat!

He was so nervous, but Shen Yunfan smiled heartlessly: "Haha, Lao Zhang, long time no see!" ”

"Won't it only take two days for us to release it? Do you have something to do with the poor road? ”

"Say it in another place." Shen Yunfan nodded, and glanced at the two guards next to him, "Look, I know Daoist Qinglian, and I still don't want to let you report it." ”

"If you know, you know." The guard scoffed.

What about knowing a thug? If it weren't for Qian Ye's face, Shen Yunfan would have been beaten up a long time ago!