Chapter 119: A Fire

Wazi Street has opened again, and there are now only three of the seven green buildings left! But all the ladies and the little turtle boys stayed.

Several cooks were stabbed into the Cangzhou prison camp, it is said that several little turtles and little stewards were sold by Wazi Street, and two sisters closest to Brother Wen were also sold to the dirtiest prostitution in the outer city...... In short, some people who have a close relationship with Song Wen have all been attacked and purged!

After six or seven days of silence, the officials and forbidden troops in Wazi Street disappeared...... That night, the brightly lit Wazi Street was resurrected again, and it was Mr. Li, the manager of Zixuan Building, who came out to preside over the overall situation! The acquiescence of the Kaifeng Prefecture and the few powerful officials who made money on Wazi Street seemed indifferent to the change of the real controller of Wazi Street...... Song Wen's name suddenly became taboo on Wazi Street, and no one dared to mention it again.

Zixuanlou instantly became a news topic in Bianliang City, and silently was able to secretly win over so many powerful people behind Wazi Street, and then suddenly took advantage of Song Wen's absence in Bianliang...... Overnight, he held Wazi Street in his hands!

Then there was a thunderous rainstorm of cleaning, and the proprietor behind him was not hard enough to be in charge of the Qinglou...... All of them were driven out of Wazi Street, where the sun was in the gold! The original Qibao Building is now only three forces left...... According to legend, the proprietor of Zixuan Mansion threw out thousands of taels of gold and nearly 100,000 taels of silver in advance for this day! This handiwork...... It's so envious and jealous that I vomit blood!

Overnight, he used a total of hundreds of thousands of silver to smash Song Wen from Bianliang Turtle God into a fugitive, and took away Wazi Street and Paradise that he had single-handedly run...... The true face of the mysterious proprietor of Zixuan Tower gradually came out, and it was actually a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl!

I really don't know what kind of wealthy businessman family can cultivate such a terrible woman......

After the emotion, the people of Bianliang began to get drunk and dream of death and have fun for a night...... It doesn't matter what kind of bird and turtle god he is, it's true that Lao Tzu wants to be happy! It is true that the court magnates want to use Wazi Street to get thousands of taels of silver a year.

Singing, dancing, dancing...... Wazi Street Elysium is still a happy world!

When a steward of Zixuan Building was inspecting the room where Song Wen lived, he suddenly unexpectedly discovered the most expensive and fragrant fire spring ...... Mr. Li was overjoyed, since the fire was burned in the spring, he was made into a bitter and unpleasant poison by the inner court, and this thing has now been fried to a maximum of fifty yuan in the Bianliang market!

What's more, this fire spring has the characteristics of more mellow and mellow as it is stored, and as long as it is properly sealed, it is said that it can be aged for more than 100 years...... So it's more and more precious.

After the four altars of fire were installed by Mr. Li, they were honored to Liang Shicheng, Wang Huang, Gao Yu, and Li Yan, and the rest were stored in the back hall of Zixuan Building, intending to slaughter a few wealthy businessmen and giants with a knife!

Midnight is when the guests have their most crazy fun......

A black shadow suddenly jumped into the backyard of Zixuan Tower, and then quietly opened the back door of Zixuan Tower, letting three or four people in black in.

A few people quickly touched the firewood room of the punishment girl and the little turtle boy in Zixuanlou, quietly knocked out the two sleepy nurses, and then opened the wooden door of the firewood room and touched it in...... After a while, he helped out a few little turtle princes and stewards who were loyal to Song Wen.

The tall black shadow led by him said to a slightly thin masked black-clothed man behind him: "Brother, did the other two rescued people also be sent away from the water gate overnight?"

Song Wen nodded: "All of them will be sent away overnight, and those friends in the rivers and lakes will leave a hundred taels of silver as payment."

Lin Chong shook his head: "Those friends all admire my brother's righteousness, and they all say that they don't ......take a penny."

Song Wen said in a low voice: "Then leave the money to Zhou Tong's seniors, and let him help those friends in trouble on my behalf."

"I have already left a thousand taels, the master said...... If it is a useful place for heroes in Bianliang rivers and lakes, my brother can send a message to Bianliang Yuquan Gym at any time...... Also, the master said that if my brother has nowhere to go, he can send someone to escort my brother to Jingzhao Mansion to live, and there will always be a place for a good man in the world. ”

"Lin Chong, ...... in the future I will travel in the north, and maybe go back to Jiangnan in the future, and you stay in Bianliang to study and practice martial arts...... ...... in the future"

Lin Chong shook his head: "I want to ...... with my brother"

Song Wen patted him on the shoulder: "How old are we?" What do you do to make people laugh at the sad appearance of spring and autumn...... In the future, you try your best to gain a firm foothold in Bianliang, and we will have our own time to do great things together in the future! ”

Lin Chong looked around and said softly, "Brother will take the first step, and I will take care of the aftermath here......"

Song Wen looked at the direction of the small dilapidated house where he lived at the beginning, and then looked at the West Cross Courtyard where the green slave lived...... "Let's go, you are careful in everything!" ”

A faint blue flame suddenly rose from the wine warehouse in Zixuan Building, and then several more fires rolled out of the firewood room and kitchen...... Zixuan Tower and several adjacent green buildings fell into chaos all at once!

The sound of crying and scolding resounded in the sky for a while, and the sisters and guests who were disheveled or simply naked fled in a panic...... There are also some little turtle boys who take advantage of the chaos to shout and bluff, which scares more guests and sisters into a mess.

Song Wen stood on the terrace of the teahouse where he lived at the beginning, and watched as half of the Zixuan Building suddenly fell into flames...... It's just that the little turtle boys and sisters who followed them at the beginning have already escaped.

Xiao Fuzi cautiously went upstairs dressed in black, stood behind Song Wen and said, "Brother, taking advantage of the chaos, we have rescued more than 20 brothers and eight stewards who were guarded by Zixuan Tower!" Brother Lin Chong asked, do you want to take advantage of the chaos to get rid of Mr. Li who killed a thousand knives in Zixuan Tower? ”

Song Wen knew that under Lin Chong's slightly shy personality on weekdays, he also had a heart that could burst into raging anger! If he wants to kill that Mr. Li, I'm afraid that he won't be able to survive tonight......

"Forget it, he's just a dog's leg, and the real owner of Zixuan Tower is not the Lan Niangzi who lives in front of the Daxiangguo Temple...... But sooner or later, I'll meet this guy in person! After all...... The green slaves are still in their hands! ”

An Chun also walked up quickly dressed in black, and arched his hand and said, "Brother, everything is arranged, our people have already gotten into the car and gone to the water gate...... After leaving the city overnight, we have no worries! Brother, do you want us to kill the Great Xiangguo Temple together...... Rescue the green slave sister-in-law? ”

Song Wen looked in the direction of Daxiangguo Temple and shook his head...... "That Lan lady has been waiting for me to throw myself into the net...... Besides, they won't give up the green slaves! Let's go...... Zhou Dong's predecessors are right, the world is a good man, there is a place for him! ”

A fire burned half of the night, Zixuan Tower was burned for most of the night, and several green buildings next to it were also dark and embarrassed!

A total of four Zixuan Tower's guards and stewards were burned to death...... The rest of the people miraculously did not suffer a single casualty, and the property losses were huge...... Someone actually took advantage of the fire to rob and looted all the silver and gold that had been collected in Wazi Street in the past month! Even the rules and locations of the silver vault for settling accounts and depositing money on Wazi Street on three days are clear, isn't it that people are beginning to wonder if this is Wazi Street's own people shouting to catch thieves?

Also, there are people who are vaguely confused...... Could it be that Song Wen, the God of Wealth on Wazi Street, who has been disappearing, is secretly taking revenge on Zixuan Tower?

In short, several of the backers and magnates of Wazi Street are very dissatisfied...... Losing a month's dividends in vain, how did you Zixuanlou take care of Wazi Street? In short, this loss, you, the proprietor of Zixuan Building, the Li family, have to pay out of pocket to make up for it!