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[043] Chongqiao Dan

Gugugugugugu!

A pigeon flew quickly over the mansion of the evil gate, but at this moment, a stone suddenly shot up and hit the pigeon.

Before there was a cry of mourning, the pigeon had already died and fell to the ground, becoming a dead pigeon.

"Okay! Mr. Liu's hidden weapon is really amazing."

"Everyone thinks that Master Liu is famous for his leg skills, but who knows that Master Liu's hidden weapons are no less than his leg skills?"

In the courtyard, a group of people stood beside Liu Beifeng and blew wildly. Liu Beifeng stood on the steps with a thrill of spirit, waved his hand: "Go and pick up the bird, your Niu Master has the best cooking skills, let him bake one for us."

"Okay." A quick-footed gang ran over and quickly picked up the pigeon.

"Hey, Mr. Liu seems to be a little wrong. This pigeon is a letter." The gang members handed the dead pigeon in their hand to Liu Beifeng in wonder.

Liu Beifeng saw a bamboo tube tied to the legs of the pigeon that was specially used to hold paper strips.

"It's true, I don't know which company is so unlucky, so I caught it." Liu Beifeng grinned and took out the note from the bamboo tube without hesitation. He is not a gentleman. Since the pigeon died in his hands, he is qualified to see what the note records.

After a few glances, Liu Beifeng's expression suddenly became happy. He immediately patted the shoulders of the people beside him and smiled: "Okay! Good news, this pigeon is here to admire you."

As soon as he threw the pigeon, Liu Beifeng ran away immediately, leaving a group of people full of wonder.

"Young Master!" Liu Beifeng hurriedly ran into the yard where Zhou Yunsheng lived. At this time, Zhou Yunsheng had just stopped practicing the "Yangyuan Sword Sutra". Seeing Liu Beifeng's appearance, he asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"Young Master, look at this." Liu Beifeng quickly handed the note in his hand.

[Shopkeeper Chen, I have shipped the batch of oxidation pills you bought in private. It is still the same rule to hide it in Tianyin Temple outside the city. Please hurry up and receive the goods to avoid accidents]

After reading the note, Zhou Yunsheng's expression was instantly overjoyed, and he couldn't help but look at Liu Beifeng in disbelief: "Where did this thing come from?"

Liu Beifeng immediately told him how he used stones to hit pigeons.

"Okay, OK, this Chongji Pill is specially used for internal martial artists to practice, and has the miraculous effect of assisting Chongji. It has already sold 1,200 taels per piece on the market, and sometimes even if there is money, it can't be bought." Zhou Yunsheng tightened the note: "Liu Beifeng, you should immediately bring a few smart brothers to investigate and investigate. Remember not to expose your identity, so as not to leave the person who sent the letter. If you find the whereabouts of this batch of Chongji Pill, you should immediately come back and tell me."

"Okay." Liu Beifeng nodded and turned around and left.

Looking at Liu Beifeng's back, Zhou Yunsheng couldn't help but think to himself: "Is this a 1-star opportunity? It's too timely."

Zhou Yunsheng now has the "Yangyuan Sword Sutra". It takes a while to practice it before internal force will be generated in his body. However, this internal force is only one wisp and will not be improved any more.

If you want to have more internal strength, you must rush to the orifice. Every time you open an acupoint in your body, the body's ability to accommodate internal strength will increase. At this time, if you can have a batch of rushing orifice pills to assist in your practice and speed up the orifice speed, it will be extremely important, and it is simply icing on the cake.

After putting away his thoughts, Zhou Yunsheng lifted his sword and began to practice the Yangyuan Sword Sutra again.

...

Tianyin Temple is an ancient temple outside Heyang City. More than ten years ago, the incense here was still alright, but as the monks left later, the ancient temple gradually became an unpopular place, and some rumors of haunted in Tianyin Temple were circulated from time to time.

Liu Beifeng's actions were very fast, and he rushed to Tianyin Temple with a few of his brothers who were the most stingy and smartest in his work.

If you want to steal other people's goods, it is an unrighteous act in the Tao. Those who can buy the Chaoqiao Pill must have a good connection and power behind it. If you get involved, it will be a big trouble for the extremely evil sect.

Therefore, Liu Beifeng is very cautious about this matter.

After arriving at Tianyin Temple, he looked at the already dilapidated ancient temple, Liu Beifeng quietly took his people into the back door. After checking and confirming that there was no one else in this place, he let his subordinates scatter and began to find the hidden places of the batch of Chongqiao Pills.

"Master Liu, here." After half a stick of incense, a man suddenly pointed to a wall in the temple and shouted in a low voice.

Everyone surrounded him and saw that this was a gray wall made of bricks and stones, which looked ordinary and uncharacteristic. If it were an unaware of it, they would definitely subconsciously ignore it at first sight.

But as long as you look close, it is not difficult to find that there are fine gaps left between each brick in the wall, and it seems that you can disassemble it with your hands.

“Hand it.”

With Liu Beifeng's order, everyone began to pull out the movable wall tiles, and a big hole was revealed in a short while. With the light of the day, three wooden boxes were vaguely placed deep in the hole. Judging from the degree of dust accumulation, these boxes should have been put in not long ago.

Liu Beifeng walked in first, opened a box hard, and saw the many white bottles placed on the straw pile at a glance.

"Hurry up, fast, move all these away." Facing the three boxes of Chongqiao Pill, Liu Beifeng was almost smiling. In terms of a Chongqiao Pill, the goods of these three boxes were worth at least tens of thousands. I don't know which one was so stupid that he actually stored such important goods in such a barren mountain and ridge.

After his subordinates carried all the boxes away, Liu Beifeng personally built the wall bricks back and folded them into what he had before he came, and then he quickly left Tianyin Temple.

...

Chen Sen, who is stationed in Jinchan Store in Heyang City, has been very depressed recently. That day, because he was ill in Jinfenglou, he asked his deputy to take over him. This confused person can be regarded as having escaped a disaster.

But the shopkeeper Wu, who was responsible for the management of the entire Qingzhou Jinchan Chamber of Commerce, died on his territory. Chen Sen could not get rid of this responsibility, but he was afraid that it would be difficult to be promoted to the higher authorities in the future.

After Wu Qingtian's death, Mr. Song, who came to the airborne, became the object that Chen Sen really wanted to curry favor. Although this big man still needed to deal with the Holy Sect to avenge Wu Qingtian and get his face back to the Golden Toad Chamber of Commerce before he could take over Wu Qingtian's position and become the new shopkeeper of Qingzhou, Chen Sen believed that this was just a matter of time, and he would naturally hold this thigh as soon as possible, so that he would have a chance to rise in the future.

If you want to become a subordinate of Mr. Song, you must make some achievements to attract the other party's attention. After all, a person who is qualified to become a big shopkeeper must have a high gaze and will not support idle people.

Chen Sen planned to devote his revenue books from recent years to Mr. Song after completing the recent business of Chongqiao Dan, so that he could see his profitability level.

But no one expected that the batch of Chaoqiao Pills he bought recently was stolen!!!

Because the origin of this batch of Chongqiao Dan is not a channel of the Jinchan Chamber of Commerce and is a little unavailable, Chen Sen chose to stock up in Tianyin Temple. He has used this place many times and is very safe. On weekdays, it is impossible for someone to go there without any worries. Even if someone goes there, it is impossible for him to find the secret of the wall without worries, so Chen Sen has always been very relieved.

But something happened this time.

"Who intercepted my goods?" Chen Sen sat on the chair with a gloomy face and pondered.

The pigeons from the delivery man had never been sent here, and he felt something was wrong, so he immediately asked his subordinates to go to Tianyin Temple to check, but unfortunately it was too late.

At this time, a servant came over with a letter and respectfully handed the letter to Chen Sen: "Master, it's Mr. Song's letter to you."

When Chen Sen immediately cheered up when he heard Mr. Song's name, he quickly took the letter and started to read it.

As the letter said, Mr. Song was preparing to invite the leaders of the major gangs in Heyang City the day after tomorrow at Jinfeng Tower. At least he should start with the leader of the street. Chen Sen must make arrangements properly and not leave anyone behind.

This job is not troublesome or troublesome, but it is quite tedious to say it is complicated and it is a tiring job.

"Mr. Song told me to do things for the first time. I had to do it beautifully, otherwise it would damage my impression of Mr. Song." Chen Sen re-stacked the letter: "Call the housekeeper over, and I have to explain it to him if I have something to do."

Not long after, a bunch of Chen's family members carrying gifts and letters ran out of Chen Sen's mansion and scattered into the streets and alleys of Heyang City.

After passing the Hongge incident on Yong'an Street, both the Blood Clothing and the Wolf Clan were seriously injured, and they were no longer as powerful as before. Zhou Yunsheng was completely unceremonious and directly let his subordinates take the opportunity to attack and regained the territory of the Black Wind Gang that should have belonged to them from both hands.

This action made the Blood Clothing Society and the Wolf Clan unable to react at all, and also made the Evil Sect famous on Yong'an Street for a moment, allowing more people to know about this Evil Sect that emerged from somewhere.

There will naturally be people and horses when there is a territory. Many gangsters come to hear the news and try to join the extremely evil sect. Zhou Yunsheng also refuses these people and accepts them all as thugs. The more gang members there are, the stronger the momentum, so they don’t need to pay much attention to the character of the gang members.

Blood Clothing Club Headquarters.

Bang!

"Damn, now all the cats and dogs dare to come and make ground on my head. Where did the extremely evil door come from? They dare to touch my Lei Jingkuang's territory." Lei Jingkuang smashed a porcelain cup to the ground and shouted irritably.

In the Red Pavilion melee that night, he was mixed with it and suffered a considerable injury. He was hit by three swords. If it weren't for the protection of many brothers from the Blood Clothing Society, Lei Jingkuang would not have seen the sun today. The Ghost-faced Assassin, as the target of hatred for everyone in the audience, had a heavy ending.

His whole body was cut into blood and blood. I guess even his parents couldn't recognize what this thing was when they saw it. This made Lei Jingkuang extremely angry. In this way, he didn't even know whether Lei Wu was dead or alive, which made Lei Jingkuang's temper become extremely bad.

"The leader of the gang, the shopkeeper Chen of the Jinchan Chamber of Commerce, sent someone to send an invitation, saying that the night after tomorrow, the shopkeeper Song was going to hold a banquet in Jinfeng Building, and wanted to invite you to come and talk."

Lei Jingkuang frowned: "Jinfeng Tower? In that unlucky place, the Golden Toad Chamber of Commerce still dares to hold a banquet now?"
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