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Xie San and Pei Tai are Liu Heihu's right-hand man, one is a think tank, and the other is a knife.

Therefore, the people under Liu Heihu who really dare to fight are in the hands of Xie San.

The people he brought to the temple this time were the elites of the Black Tiger Gang.

After Pei Tai died, Liu Heihu surrendered, and the entire Black Tiger Gang fell into Xie San's hands instantly.

Xie San immediately ordered the account to be counted, recovered the cash, and then loaded it all up and sent it to the temple for God Son to deal with these ill-gotten gains.

Except for the silver, all the antique furniture was emptied together.

Liu Heihu was sitting in the yard in despair. He used to be rich and noble, but now he is a family.

Looking at the main hall that had been evacuated, his heart was full of anger and humiliation.

Alright, alright, it's just a group of beggars, at the foot of this imperial city, can you turn the sky over?

Some money is out of your reach.

Liu Heihu stumbled out full of anger and went straight to Suzaku Street.

All the princes and nobles live in Suzaku Street, and the three princes who have opened their palaces all live here.

Although the rumors are not credible, it is necessary to know that there is no groundless truth, but there are always some truths in the rumors.

It is rumored that Liu Heihu has the support of the palace behind him, but in fact, there is actually a prince standing behind Liu Heihu.

The great king of Yongan.

The third son of the current emperor.

The emperor was obsessed with cultivating Taoism and immortality, so he was not too keen on the movement to create human beings. There were only three sons and four daughters in total.

At present, the prince has not yet been established, and the three princes have the opportunity to enter the East Palace and finally board the Dabao.

Seventy percent of the activities that Liu Heihu manages are handed over to King Yongan, and he only accounts for 30 percent.

This is also the reason why he can do well in the capital.

This time, he not only wanted to get his money back, but also let those stinky beggars die without a burial!

What are you doing, stop!

When he came to the Yongan Palace, he was stopped by the guards at the door before he got close.

Please let the two eldest brothers report and tell the prince that Liu Heihu has something important to report.

Liu Heihu looked at the two guards and said hurriedly.

Seeing his anxious appearance, the guards did not dare to neglect him, and turned around and walked into the palace to report.

A few minutes later, the guard came out again, looked at Liu Heihu and said, Come with me.

Walking into the palace, under the guidance of the guards, they came to an attic.

My lord, come and touch others, my lord, you are so partial~

Hahaha, come here, beauty, let this king comfort you well.

Giggle~ Wangye, how are you?

There was a woman's playful voice in the attic, mixed with a man's voice, just listening to the voice is enough to make people think.

My lord, Liu Heihu is here. Standing at the door of the attic, the guard did not dare to enter, but reported through the curtain.

Let him get in.

From the attic, there was a male voice that was a little out of breath, and as soon as he heard it, he knew that it was excessive indulgence.

Liu Heihu walked into the attic, turned a blind eye to the beauties in tulle, and fell to the ground crying directly.

My lord, you have to decide for me, my lord...

Above, a young man in his twenties surrounded by beauties interrupted Liu Heihu's cry with a little boredom: It's alright, alright, if you have something to say, just let the fart go, do you know that you have delayed the king and the beauty? Xingle, if it's not a big deal, don't blame this king for being rude to you.

My lord, all my money has been robbed... Liu Heihu reiterated the matter.

King Yongan was furious after hearing this, grabbed a wine cup on the table and smashed it.

Bang~

Liu Kaihu's forehead was smashed open, but he could only kneel there, not even daring to hide.

Trash! You trash! You can't even fight a group of beggars, and you still ask to come to this king, trash! I will do better than you if I change a pig!

King Yongan scolded angrily. After he finished cursing, he didn't feel relieved. He got up and rushed up and kicked him to the ground.

Your Majesty calms your anger. It's useless for you to ask your Majesty to take action. It's okay if you're a pariah if you suffer a little humiliation. The key is that those beggars don't take you seriously, they're robbing you of your money!

Liu Heihu got up and knelt again, hugging King Yong'an's legs with both hands and howling.

Wang Yong'an heard that his face was terrifyingly gloomy, and he asked indifferently, Is that braised pig offal really so profitable?

Liu Heihu's eyes lit up: I don't know what the lord does. In just a few days, the braised pork offal has become popular in the streets and alleys of the capital. It is estimated that those stinky beggars earn at least 10,000 taels of silver a day.

He deliberately exaggerated the amount in order to arouse King Yongan's greed and use his hand to take revenge.

Wang Yong'an's face flickered when he heard the words, as if he was thinking about something, which made it difficult for people to see through.

Liu Heihu thought that the other party had been tempted, and added another fire: My lord Mingjian, my original idea was to take the business of braised pig offal from those stinky beggars and give it to the lord, a group of beggars will not starve to death. How can He Dehe have so much silver?

What happened to that God Emperor Jiuxiao? King Yongan suddenly asked again.

Liu Heihu said, My lord, it's just a pretense. There's no such thing as an immortal. It's just that the beggar named Su Xun came out to fool the idiot.

When King Yongan heard this, a haze flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand: Go away first.

Yes, my lord, the little one is going to retire. Liu Heihu got the hell out of it, the fire had already been put out, and he saw it and saw how much it would burn.

Mad, a bunch of stinky beggars, I don't believe that you can still play with a prince?

Unless there are gods in this world.

idiot.

Looking at Liu Heihu's back, King Yongan cursed in disdain.

Liu Heihu only focused on the business of braised pork offal.

But King Yongan saw something deeper through this incident.

He values ​​God Emperor Jiuxiao!

No, to be precise, he valued Su Xun.

A beggar can pretend to be a ghost and fool nearly ten thousand believers in just a few days. This is a skill!

And it's a big deal.

At least he can be sure that the monk and Taoist priest in the palace now do not have this ability.

If you introduce this son of God to the father, won't you have your own person by the father's side in the future?

Be a little bolder, if the other party can fool his father and gain his father's trust, maybe this big cadre will fall into his hands in the future?

The more King Yongan thought about it, the more moved his heart became, because as a son, he knew too well how crazy his father was about immortality and longevity.

After careful calculation, in order to retreat and meditate to digest the magic pill, it seems that he has not been to the DPRK for half a month.

Come on, go and invite Su Xun, the son of the goddess of the Jiuxiao Temple outside the city, to come and see this king.

When he thought of it, he acted. He was afraid that it would be later, and even the daylily would be cold.

Yes, my lord.