Li Chaofeng wants to kill Uncle Kagawa, who can understand.

But it is a bit strange to use women as a reason for not being human.

Heroes will fight each other because of loyalty or interests, but they will never fight because of women.

Brothers are like siblings, and women are like garments.

Li Xunhuan is for his brother, but even his fiancée, who is truly in love, was given away.

After a little thought, the old man also knew who the woman in Li Chaofeng's mouth was, and asked with an angry face.

"Do you believe Sun Die's nonsense?"

Li Chaofeng didn't explain why he believed Sun Die, but just replied calmly.

"Miss Sun asked Li to make a move at her own expense, and Lu Xiangchuan took another death."

"Li doesn't think that the villain who killed an adulterous woman will be at a loss."

The old man's eyes sharpened, and then he chuckled.

"Do you think I care about this daughter's life or death?"

Li Chaofeng shook his head: "Uncle said it was funny, for Li, a person like Sun Die, who reads books and knows etiquette, is not low-valued." ”

The old man was full of sarcasm: "Scholars are also valuable? The dragon king really knows how to laugh. ”

There are many scholars in this world, and their status is not low.

But for most of the people in the rivers and lakes, it is just a place of supply when they are poor.

But if anyone who reads dares to show some wealth, there will be Jiangyang thieves coming to the door the next day.

Poor and rich in martial arts.

The reason why the wealthy businessmen of this world are willing to read is just to understand the secrets of martial arts.

But they don't call themselves readers.

Looking in the direction of the riverbank, the old man nodded to Chaofeng's thoughts.

"What is the value of a weak woman like her, except that she is my daughter?"

Li Chaofeng was silent, Sun Die was certainly valuable.

Of the 30,000 disciples of the Shenlong Gang, there is no one in a hundred who have attended the school completely, and there are even fewer who like to read.

If Sun Die was not the old uncle's daughter, Li Chaofeng's trust in his heart would not be high.

With her knowledge, with a little training, she can be sent to the core R&D department immediately.

Lu Hengjiang stretched out his hand to ask for people every day, and Zhu Zhu even dared to rob the master's people.

Wan Chunliu can't wait for all of his subordinates to be literate.

Every time he saw these guys, Li Chaofeng felt that his head was big.

Coupled with the fact that most scholars would rather be poor scholars than join gangs, Li Chaofeng has long been short of people.

Although Sun Die's nose is not as good as Li Chaofeng, it is also very sensitive.

Such a special talent, Li Chaofeng is useful.

Not to mention giving it to Wan Chunliu as an assistant in pharmaceutical research and development, it is to use the nose to specialize in perfume, which is all profiteering.

Li Chaofeng doesn't need gold, silver and jewelry, but if he wants to form a new monetary system, he must first dismantle the original monetary system.

The Dragons must amass enough wealth to shake the world before they can build a new monetary system.

Tyrannical creatures.

Li Chaofeng looked at the old man's contemptuous face, and couldn't help but flash such an exclamation in his heart.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Li Chaofeng opened his mouth to explain.

"You can't see the value of Sun Die, even if you do, you will look down on it."

"But Li cares a lot, and I hope she can do it."

The old man looked at Li Chaofeng's expression, as if he didn't want to believe Li Chaofeng's judgment, but he couldn't care too much about Sun Die.

Turning his back on his hand, the old man confirmed with a smile.

"So Ritsukagawa will definitely die?"

Li Chaofeng nodded: "As long as you don't make a move, he will definitely die!" ”

The old man listened to Li Chaofeng's words, looked Li Chaofeng up and down, but said with a smile.

"You really don't look like a charlatan, but like a calculating businessman."

Li Chaofeng smiled: "Jianghu people and businessmen are all people, and it's not bad to be a businessman, at least you don't have to worry about food and clothing." ”

The old man turned around, raised his feet and left, and said at the same time.

"Since we're businessmen, let's talk about our relationship in another place."

——

On a hill not far from the river, there is a gazebo.

The old man and Li Chaofeng sat opposite each other, surrounded by countless guards patrolling around.

On the stone table of the gazebo, there are seasonal vegetables and a variety of wine and meat.

This was prepared by the old man before he went to find Li Chaofeng.

As the old man poured out a glass of wine, Li Chaofeng reached out to take it, feeling the slight chill on the wine glass.

At this time, it is the transition of spring and summer, and you can actually drink cold drinks in the mountains.

The wonder of martial arts

Raise your head and drink it, and it will be cold.

The old man watched Li Chaofeng directly drink the good wine he had prepared, but asked suspiciously.

"You're not worried that I'm secretly poisoning?"

Li Chaofeng put down the cup, looked at the old man who raised his head and drank a glass of cold wine, and said with a smile.

"Although Li is not good at poisoning, he still has the ability to recognize drugs!"

The cold wine ran through his throat, and the old man was a little envious in his eyes.

Li Chaofeng's style of acting is completely different from that of the leader of the big forces.

He never had a guard around him, nor did he have an accompanying assistant.

As the apex of power of the Shenlong Gang, Li Chaofeng spent most of his time cruising alone in the Yangtze River.

Not to mention tired or not, the biggest problem is assassinations from all kinds of dark corners.

The rivers and lakes are not something that can be crossed by relying on martial arts.

Poisoning, assassination, siege.

The old man is not afraid of siege and assassination, but he is afraid of poison.

Li Chaofeng is really not afraid of poison, and there are a lot of poisons hidden in the Five Jedi Palaces, so that Li Chaofeng understands the taste of poison.

And after cultivating so many doctors and seeing many herbs, Li Chaofeng is already a master of medicinal herbs.

Poisons are colorless and odorless, which is colorless and odorless relative to the human sense of smell.

For Li Chaofeng, he can smell it.

Not to mention mixed poison, Li Chaofeng can't memorize a complete chemical periodic table, but the first twenty basic elements are still ripe.

Hydrogen-based, oxygen-based, nitrogen-based, as long as Li Chaofeng is willing, it won't take a few years to become a real master of mixed poison!

Coupled with his strong physique that surpasses everyone, he can not be discovered by Li Chaofeng, and he can poison Li Chaofeng poison, which has never existed.

The old man is very envious of Li Chaofeng's superhuman five senses, because in this way he can be regarded as truly invincible in the world.

Putting down the wine glass, the old man glanced at Li Chaofeng and said abruptly.

"You know what? You're a lot like when I was younger. ”

Li Chaofeng played with the wine glass and didn't make a sound.

When an old guy reminisces about the past, you'd better not interrupt.

The old man's eyes fell into recollection: "When I was young, I liked to make rules as much as you did. ”

"But if you want to make a new rule, you need to break the old rules that already exist."

Looking at Li Chaofeng, the old man asked casually: "Guess before the Sun Mansion, who in Jiangnan has the final say?" ”

Li Chaofeng answered: "A gang that has disappeared, or the imperial court?" ”

The old man shook his head: "If it is a senior in the rivers and lakes, then as long as I can kill the other party, I can naturally take over his power." ”

"As for the imperial court. They can't even control the rivers and lakes in the capital, how can they reach to the south of the Yangtze River. ”

Li Chaofeng put down his wine glass and looked at the old man, he was waiting for the other party's answer.

A trace of loneliness flashed in the old man's eyes, and he sighed.

"The answer is, no one can say anything!"

"In other words, whoever is strong, who has the final say!"

(End of chapter)