The man had a clean face, three long beards under his chin, and was wearing an overcoat with a bit of a bookish air. He was the deputy hall master of Shunfeng Hall and the successor chosen by Liu Zhengfeng.

At this moment, a burly man walked into the hall, clasped his fists at the two of them, and quickly said: "Master, deputy master, it's not good, someone is causing trouble outside the warehouse!"

Before Liu Zhengfeng could speak, Vice Hall Master Tian spoke first.

"Won't you call back the trash?"

He patted the coffee table and angrily said: "I, Shunfeng Hall, is the first gang in Fuzhou, even Mr. Zhou wants to give face to the hall master, what are these cats and dogs doing?"

The man was reprimanded, his face turned red and then turned white, and he thought in his heart that the old hall master was really wrong, and he chose such a guy...

But now the situation is urgent, and it's not the time to think wildly, so I suppressed my disgust and suppressed the anger in my stomach.

He didn't look at the deputy hall master, but instead explained to Liu Zhengfeng: "Hall master, these people call themselves the Songshan Thirteenth Taibao, and they are holding Dongchang driving cards, saying that they want us to open the warehouse and let them search for fugitives.

The brothers were overwhelmed with anger and wanted to fight them, but the subordinates heard that Zuo Lengchan was extremely defensive and worried that they would retaliate afterwards, so they didn't dare to let the brothers do it. "

"Songshan School?"

Hearing these three words, Vice Hall Master Tian's face changed abruptly, and he didn't dare to say anything else.

Liu Zhengfeng didn't say much, he gently put down the booklet in his hand, and nodded in relief.

He stood up and glanced at the man, who immediately understood to lead the way.

Then he heard Liu Zhengfeng say: "Zuo Lengchan was sinister and vicious at first, and he was sure to take revenge, but after he took refuge in Dongchang, he acted even more recklessly.

Da Mao, you have done a good job. We are business people. We must first give three points when we get along with others, and we must put the words "peace is the most important" in the first place.

It is fun to be brave and ruthless, but what if you win once or twice, ten times or eight times?If they can't fight head-on, can't they use tricks?

We make a living by transporting goods. Once there is a problem with the goods, our business will be affected in the future. Everyone is a family member. At that point, what will we do to support our family? "

Vice-Hall Master Tian was at the end, and when he heard these words, his face turned livid.

He gritted his teeth, looked at the two people in front of him with a gloomy look, and held grudges against them.

Liu Zhengfeng knew nothing about it.

He paused in the middle of speaking, turned his head and glanced at Deputy Hall Master Tian, ​​and said earnestly: "Brother Tian Xian, I know that you are jealous of evil, and the most you can't see is those sleazy dogs.

But from tomorrow onwards, you have to remember your identity. We are up and down the hall, and the lives of thousands of brothers are in your hands. You can't do things so impulsively anymore. "

Seeing that Liu Zhengfeng saved face for himself, Futang Tian's complexion finally improved, and he immediately climbed down the ladder.

He said with a face of shame: "The master taught the younger generation to keep it in mind, and I will definitely think carefully and be cautious in my words and deeds in the future."

Liu Zhengfeng was noncommittal, and didn't take Vice Hall Master Tian's little mistake to heart.

One needs experience to grow, and it is not easy for him to sit in the position of hall master.

What he cares most about now is actually those Songshan sect members.

These people came for unknown reasons, and they had Dongchang driving cards in their hands. If they were just holding chicken feathers as arrows and wanting to blackmail some benefits, that would be fine. If it was for other purposes, it would be a bit troublesome.

For Shunfengtang to grow so big, it is natural that it will not rely solely on Daming, and it is not that they have never done business in the Nanyang Ryukyu Wa Kingdom.

There were no problems in the past because I had a good relationship with Mr. Zhou, and I also let the local government have no worries about money and food.

Now that once I retire from the world, my relationship with Mr. Zhou will inevitably become estranged. Maybe some people want to reach out...

If it wasn't for these two situations, the problem would be more troublesome. After all, there was a member of the Sun Moon God Sect hiding in the boat on the Oolong Wharf.

Thinking of the Sun Moon God Sect, Liu Zhengfeng frowned——

Although Qu Yang is the elder of the sect, after all, he hasn't been around the rivers and lakes for many years, so he shouldn't have such a big reputation, right?

Furthermore, although the Sun Moon God Sect has indeed been restless in recent years and has done some violations of discipline, Qu Yang has never overreached.

Even if the imperial court wanted to attack the Sun Moon God Sect, they wouldn't send out the Dongchang fanzi, would they?

After careful deliberation, Liu Zhengfeng always felt that something strange happened tonight.

He couldn't think of a reason for a long time, so he suddenly asked: "Da Mao, those people said they were searching for fugitives, but who are they looking for?"

Scratching his head at the man named Da Mao: "Master, those people said that Lin Zhennan, a hundred households in Jinyiwei, retired and returned to his hometown, but was killed by the devil of the Sun Moon God Sect. They are here to search for the murderer... "

"Is it really related to the Sun Moon God Sect?"

When Liu Zhengfeng heard this, his complexion changed drastically.

Chapter 202 041. Framing

Injured three times in one day, and fought with masters twice, even though Chen Chong was physically tyrannical, he would be physically and mentally exhausted.

Between half-dream and half-awake, a burst of yelling and cursing mixed with Hokkien dialect pierced into his ears and woke him up from his sleep.

It was very late in late autumn, and even at Maoshi, it was still dark outside the window.

The scolding outside the warehouse continued.

Staring blankly at the direction of the sound, Chen Chong lay on the grain bag, quietly waiting for his brain to wake up.

He probably still remembered that when he fell asleep, it was about the second quarter of Yin time.

But now, the zhenqi is still running according to the route of "Yin-Yang Grinding", obviously the time has not passed [-] o'clock, that is, it is less than seven o'clock in the morning.

It's five or six o'clock, why did they start arguing...

Chen Chong shook his head, feeling a little puzzled in his heart. As his consciousness was fully awakened, the noisy voice in his ears gradually became clearer.

He found the position where he entered the warehouse, and then he jumped and stood next to the ventilation hole.

Looking down, I saw thirty night guards not far from me.

Two warriors dressed in black stood proudly among the group of people. They were surrounded by guards, but they showed no fear on their faces.

I saw a man in black shouting: "The East Factory is doing business, and the idlers are not allowed to leave!"

A thin guard sneered, and said with a strange air: "Oh, no wonder you are so majestic, it turns out to be Songshan faction! If I don't let you, how can you kill us?"

"Yeah, what can you do to us?"

"Try us with a finger?"

Seeing the booing guards around him, the face of the man in black flushed immediately, subconsciously he was going to fetch the axe from his waist.

However, the older companion beside him held his hand firmly.

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