The next day, Baixiang Town was still sunny and breezy, and they were still screaming happily, as if the three brothers and sisters of Beigong had never appeared, and the turmoil in Woniu Village had been resolved in advance, and the centenarians received their best gifts, reduced rent, and brought a farmer.

The only thing that is a little unhappy is Xiaoxiao, who has been locked up in the bunker by her father and fiancé these days, urging her to practice hard.

"It's okay to hide in the bunker and practice."

"Why do you use a stand-in when you get married?"

Huang Xiaoxiao said a little angrily, I can't stand this if I change it to any girl.

"Just a backup." Chu Qianqiu comforted his fiancée, held her in his arms, and tasted the fragrance of the girl.

That kind of green and lovely taste, no matter how many times he has done it, he will not get tired of it.

The patience of the last few days made the Meng beast in Chu Qianqiu's heart feel like he couldn't wait to get out of the cage, since he obtained the physical trait of [Energetic], his needs in this area were also increasing day by day with the growth of cultivation.

"Only, just a backup?" The girl couldn't stand the skillful technique of the lover, her face was slightly hot, and the anger in her heart suddenly disappeared a lot.

"When all the enemies hiding in the shadows are caught, there will be no need for a stand-in for the wedding."

Chu Qianqiu smiled and comforted the girl, he didn't want any hostile forces to disturb him about his life events.

If there is, then kill them all.

Just as the father-in-law dealt with the six doors, as Si Wuwei said to himself, this is a pair of murderous hands, and he doesn't intend to bully the weak, but he can't let people bully him.

"Really?"

"Brother Qianqiu, you won't fake it, will you." The girl said with a stammered eye, as soon as she thought of her wedding ceremony, Airo and the stand-in did all the actions, including the final ceremony of the evening.

She felt green on her head.

"Of course not." Chu Qianqiu smiled dumbly, he didn't expect the girl to worry about this, and then sulked by himself.

"So let's start cultivating now, I'll recharge Xiaoxiao."

"Hmm!"

Zi~!

The thunder beads condensed by the Thunder Frog Sutra are more convenient than true qi in terms of transmission power, just like the input current, as long as the two sides have the same phase, they can transmit power efficiently.

And the thunder bead on Chu Qianqiu's body comes from Xiaoxiao, so the thunder bead phase between the two can be said to be 100%, and the transmission power is very convenient, plus Chu Qianqiu lacks the second half of the content of the "Thunder Frog Sutra", at this point, he has already cultivated to the end, just to provide Xiaoxiao with a little self-defense ability.

and taught his fiancée all the skills of the Thunder Frog Sutra to his beancée, just like his father-in-law who learned that he had mastered the "Ten Kings of Hell Sutra", he also told him a lot of martial arts content from the Hate Palace.

In this way, the two spent a pleasant learning time.

……

At the same time, in order to welcome the wedding of the two, Baixiang Town is carrying out intense and dense work, and there are countless undercurrents surging under the seemingly untraced bottom.

The major intelligence organizations are working intensively, and Qingfen, who has just become the boss of the gang, and the same is true for Qingfen, who has undergone organizational structure transformation.

In high spirits, he loudly arranged the work for his gangsters.

"No one should be spared, everyone should be nervous."

"Not only that, but the young master will also give us silver, so that we can read and write, practice martial arts, and become masters together in the future!"

You see, I'm not lucky enough to succeed, and so can you!

Qing Fen patted his chest and told a story of blood.

But he doesn't seem to have the authority of Boss Wang, and the other gangsters seem to be weak.

"Yes~Green Boss~"

"Be louder, I can't hear you!" Qingfen bit a straw and hated this group of uncompetitive guys.

How do you not know the effort?

"Yes~Green Boss~"

is still so weak, when Wang Laohui chose Qingfen as the backbone, it was because the quality of his younger brother was too poor, and it was hard to have a tall one, if he didn't promote him, who would be promoted.

"You don't seem to be happy, and you speak what is in your heart."

"I'm not the kind of person like Boss Wang, I can listen to you."

"Even if you call me Qingfen a rabbit who is a eunuch, I won't be angry with you." Qing Fen pretended to be generous and said, he was the one who brought this group of gangsters up, if they were really a group of bastards, it would be better to break up in two.

"Boss Qing, can you really say anything?" Bastards, you look at me, I'll look at you, and asked each other in some whispers.

"When you come out to mix, you have to talk about credit, buddy has nothing, and some are full of righteousness and credit."

Then the thugs whispered:

"Boss Qing, we're not targeting you."

"What kind of kung fu can you practice, it won't be an iron head skill, no one will watch you when you practice acrobatics."

Speaking of the three words of iron head gong, the gangsters laughed out loud, except for the harder braincase, this exercise is not useful at all.

After Boss Wang took out this exercise, only the original Qingfen studied seriously, and the others didn't want to learn it at all.

"What's more, now that you can eat four meals a day, you can lie down for a day, so why bother cultivating martial arts?"

"Yes, when you practice, you don't have enough nutrition, what's the use?"

The attitude of the gangsters is very correct, they just want to spend less effort, mix a few more money, and occasionally deduct a little protection money, and they can still get by.

I really went to work hard, injured my body, and finally fought with others, turning into a body in the gutter, these little gangsters have not seen it.

Desperately, absolutely not!

"If you really want to practice, it's the young boss who is a master, let's still be a little gangster."

The more the gangsters talked, the more outrageous it became, making Qing Fen's face more and more ugly, and I really wanted to throw these guys back to their mother's womb to rebuild.

"Bastard!"

"Can these words be spoken?"

"You told us that." The thugs retorted quietly.

"Even if it's true, you can't say it!"

"I let you say, you really say, do you have brains?"

"No more."

"To be a man, you must have ambition and dreams! Strive for your dreams! Otherwise, how can you meet a nobleman!" Qing Fen gritted his teeth and scolded

"Yes~"

"Boss Qing, it's not that we don't like dreams, at least you have to give silver."

It's not saved, this group of people is not saved.

Qing Fen gritted his teeth and took out a silver ticket of 100 taels from his chest, which belonged to the amount that could surprise the little gangsters even if he took it out.

"The young master wants to get married, and no one is allowed to come to Baixiang Town to make trouble."

"After this matter is done, the first three who do the best, no, the first ten, all have meat to eat and wine to drink."

Oh my money.

Originally, Qingfen still wanted to use his dreams to let them work, but he didn't expect this group of gangsters, don't dream, just silver.

"As for the rest of the good behavior, everyone will be rewarded!"

Boss Qing, you said it earlier.

"Yes!"

"Sure to keep an eye on everyone."

The thugs shouted in unison, much louder than before, and the broken house was filled with cheerful smiles.

Let Qing Fen lament in his heart, with such a group of subordinates, how could he establish an intelligence organization, impress Young Master Chu, and then get promoted and make a fortune himself?

The ass is different, and the ideas are naturally different.

Before becoming the boss, Qing Fen didn't know how many times he scolded Boss Wang for being stingy, but now that he is the boss, he feels that his subordinates are too unsuccessful.

It would be nice if they were all talented, as long as they ate grass.

"Remember what you are saying now, keep an eye on people, and report them as soon as these people appear in Baixiang Town."

"First of all, the young gang leader of the Dajiang Gang [Cao Zizhen], he said that he wanted to come to the young master's wedding, the actual purpose was to travel to the north and challenge all the heroes one by one, now he is still in Yuzhou, and he will soon reach Lingzhou."

"He is a great master in the early stage of the innate stage, and he is also the descendant of the Heavenly Sword Sect, so he is extremely dangerous."

"The second is the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect [Zhuzhuxing], it is said that he is a true disciple of the previous generation, this time he said that he was coming to Lingzhou to visit his old friend, and he was also coming to Baixiang Town, and he had a holiday with Master Huang, so we can't let him go."

"Then there is the deacon of the Dragon and Tiger Chamber of Commerce, I heard that I had made a deal with Master Huang, and I didn't expect him to attend the wedding, but I didn't expect him to come to participate with great interest."

"The descendant of the Bright Temple [Sankyu] high monk......

"It seems that the six gates have also sent people from Shangjing again."

「……」

"Boss Qing, there are so many big shots, how can we keep an eye on them?" One of the thugs asked, raising his hand.

"Well said, you don't have to deliberately stare at it, with your ability, you can't keep an eye on it."

"You have to walk around the town a lot, think about it with your brains, and report to me if you find any suspicious people in the town, or if you find something wrong, understand?" Qing Fen took a deep breath, and didn't expect this group of people to do anything, but at least he couldn't give himself a retreat.

"Understood!" The thug had an excited expression on his face, which sounded quite relaxed.

However, since the death of the three Beigong brothers, Baixiang Town has been unusually quiet, as if it is the center of a storm.

Until there were twenty days before the wedding, Qing Fen was still sitting in the practice workshop carefully studying the content of "Xuanyuan Gong", when suddenly a thug ran in and shouted loudly

"Boss Qing, it's not good, it's not good, it's dead, it's dead." The thug looked nervous, as if something big had happened.

"Don't panic, let's be clear, who's dead? How did he die? Who killed it?" Qing stood up excitedly, grabbed his subordinates with one hand, and asked eagerly.

"What's that Cao?"

"Cao Zizhen?" Qing Fen shouted in disbelief.

"Yes, yes, the man by this name is dead."