Doomsday Rise - #1913 - Chapter 1909: Silencing
Liu Wei’an landed lightly on the ground, drank all the wine in the bowl, smashed it in his mouth, and praised: “Good wine!”
“It’s a blessing to have good wine when you meet someone who understands wine. It’s good to have this wine in your mouth.” The beggar fell opposite Liu Wei’an, still holding the wine jar in his hand, but it was empty at this moment.
“What’s the name of the fine wine?” Liu Wei’an asked.
“Fuyao!” The beggar said calmly.
“It’s soaring up to 90,000 miles, good wine!” Liu Wei’an praised.
“Young man, take care of yourself!” The beggar gave Liu Wei’an a deep look.
“Senior, go slowly, I won’t send you off!” Liu Wei’an made a hand gesture.
The figure of the beggar became faint, and finally disappeared without a trace. The next second, in a remote corner of “Yongtai City”, in a dilapidated yard, the beggar appeared, his face turning from white to red.
Click——
The wine jar was torn into pieces and shattered on the ground. The beggar couldn’t bear it any longer. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath suddenly became weak. He didn’t dare to hesitate, quickly entered the room, sat down cross-legged, and after a while, a white cloud appeared above his head. fog.
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The owner of “Yongfu Inn” is crying without tears, and the owners of the surrounding shops and houses are crying without tears. This is simply an unforeseen disaster. Even though everything was fine, nothing was done. Then disaster fell from the sky. Not only the houses were destroyed, but people were also injured. However, they are not the worst offenders. The worst offenders are those who lack strength and go directly to the underworld. They can only complain to the Lord of Hell.
Not all buildings within the scope of the storm were destroyed. There were still two or three buildings that were well preserved, the most conspicuous of which was the Cuizhu Teahouse.
“Who is that person? How can he be tied with Liu Wei’an?” Mr. Jun exclaimed. He Zaidao’s information was extremely well-informed. While Liu Wei’an and others went to the inn to eat, his intelligence agency took action. After getting up, when the beggar appeared in the inn, basic information about Liu Wei’an and his party appeared in front of He Zaidao.
Therefore, Young Master Jun knew Liu Wei’an’s name.
“Looking at this person, he should have been in “Yongtai City”, but – is there such a number one person in the city?” He Zaidao frowned and looked at Master Zeng.
He opened a teahouse here, received guests from all over the world, and made many friends. He thought he was well-informed and knew a lot about the strange things in the world. Ordinary people may not pay attention to them, but masters, especially super masters, that was his focus. However, now that such a person appeared under his nose, he had no impression at all.
Young Master Jun also looked at Master Zeng. He was called Master. Not only was he well-read and knowledgeable, but also because he was old and had experienced many things of the older generation. He could be called a living history.
Master Zeng pondered for a while, then suddenly his heart moved, and he asked: “Do you still remember that fifty years ago, a talented young man who was thought to be amazing and brilliant appeared in “Yongzhou City”, and it only took him a month to practice to the highest level?” Unfortunately, his heart was too big, and he was punished by God when he hit that impossible state, and finally died.”
“Are you talking about the genius of the Chu family?” He Zaidao had some impression that although more than fifty years have passed, this matter is still talked about by people, no other than because Mr. Chu is too amazing. Years have passed, and let alone anyone can surpass him, no one can even come close.
He Zaidao looked at Master Zeng with some confusion and asked, “Isn’t that genius from the Chu family dead?”
“It is true that he died, and was later revived.” Mrs. Zeng said astonishingly.
“Can he be saved from death?” Mr. Jun was shocked.
“Someone used the supreme secret method to bring back his soul, then used great medicine to reunite his body, and used a Three Saint Pill to finally snatch that person’s life back from the hands of the Lord of Hell.” Master Zeng said.
“Such methods are unbelievable.” Young Master Jun exclaimed. Whether it is the art of summoning spirits, the reunion of physical bodies, or the three holy elixirs, they are all methods and items that only powerful people can use. When used on one person, how much It’s a waste of natural resources, but if this person is a genius of the Chu family, it seems to make sense, but this person is too unnatural.
“Why do you think this person is the genius of the Chu family?” He Zaidao was surprised. They didn’t see the fight between the beggar and Liu Wei’an, so they couldn’t judge the beggar’s approach.
“I felt a breath of reincarnation.” Master Zeng said. The breath was so faint that he almost ignored it. If Mr. Jun hadn’t mentioned it, he wouldn’t have thought about it so deeply. Throughout the ages, reincarnation has been discussed until the most thorough research. Yes, only the Chu family in Yongzhou City.
“Reincarnation!” He Zaidao’s heart trembled and he did not dare to continue asking.
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Hong Fengyu appeared. He didn’t dare not show up. If the fight continued, “Yongtai City” would be completely demolished. By then, even if he compensated for all the losses, the next city lord would not have his share. “Yongtai City” People will not elect a person as city lord who can’t even protect the property of his people.
Furthermore, the beggars were defeated and he no longer had the courage to fight. Hong Feng hesitated and invited Liu Wei’an to the city lord’s mansion, but Liu Wei’an refused.
“Find those children and ask the person behind them. My time is limited and I don’t want to wait too long.”
“Since this happened in “Yongtai City”, I will definitely give you an explanation.” Hong Fenghe promised.
“I will only stay in Yongtai City for one night and leave tomorrow.” Liu Wei’an said calmly.
“I’ll come back to visit tomorrow.” Hong Feng left in a hurry, relieved in his heart. Liu Wei’an was at least reasonable. He was worried that the other party would fight regardless of everything, which would be very troublesome. Now this result is his What I hope to see is that as for what Liu Wei’an said, he believes that he can find out the cause and effect. He has been in charge of “Yongtai City” for so many years, and he still has this confidence.
“We have to find an inn again.” Liu Wei’an was helpless. He really didn’t want to cause trouble. He came to “Yongtai City” with a normal heart. Everything that happened was not what he wanted, and killing people was also punished. They are helpless. Only by killing people can they reduce more troubles. Otherwise, unless they escape, the troubles will be endless.
This time I didn’t look for a big inn, but found a medium-sized inn nearby. When checking in, Liu Wei’an suddenly remembered something and asked Hun Jiangniu, “We ate at Yongfu Inn, haven’t we paid yet? “
“Nie Pohu got it, I didn’t know.” Hunjiang Niu was stunned.
“No!” Nie Pohu said.
“I ate other people’s food and demolished their shop. However, the responsibility should be placed on the beggar. If this guy hadn’t appeared, this kind of thing would not have happened. I just want to have a serious meal.” Liu Wei’an could only comfort himself in this way.
In the evening, someone came to visit, which surprised Liu Wei’an. He was somewhat famous in the border areas, but he didn’t know anyone in the Central Plains, so someone came to visit him.
“He Zaidao, Tian is the shopkeeper of Cuizhu Tea House. When he sees young Yingjie, he can’t help but want to make friends with him. I’m presumptuous, and I hope you won’t be offended. This is my personal favorite tea, ‘Yunwu’, Young Hero.” If you taste it and feel it’s okay, you might as well come to Cuizhu Tea House and sit for a while.” The visitors smiled together, spoke slowly, and had sincere eyes, which gave people a sense of trust.
“It turns out it’s shopkeeper He. He’s disrespectful. He’s not getting paid for his work. Shopkeeper He can just come. This tea -” Liu Wei’an didn’t want to accept other people’s things. It was the first time they met and they didn’t have any friendship. He didn’t like taking things from others. If you have short hands, if you have to take action in the future, you won’t be so decisive.
“Tea is a friendship between gentlemen. I am a tea business. I hope that more people can taste all kinds of good tea. It is my wish. If you feel sorry for me, I will take care of Cuizhu Tea House’s business in the future. I will be grateful.” It’s all over.” He Zaidao said.
“Shopkeeper He must know many people, right?” Liu Wei’an asked.
“I have many customers.” He Zaidao was not modest. He did have many customers.
“Shopkeeper He should already know my identity, right?” Liu Wei’an asked.
“I occasionally pay attention to border areas.” He Zaidao said with a smile.
“Shopkeeper He doesn’t want to take the business to the border areas, does he?” Liu Wei’an looked at him.
“That’s what I meant, and I hope Governor Liu will fulfill his wish.” He Zaidao’s expression was serious.
“As long as they are serious businessmen, I welcome them.” Liu Wei’an said.
“Governor Liu can rest assured about this. Anyone who knows me knows that I have always been honest. Most of my clients look back.” He Zaidao extended the invitation, “If Governor Liu has time tomorrow, you might as well come Take a look at Cuizhu Tea House.”
“It depends on the time.” Liu Wei’an neither agreed nor refused. He chatted with He Zaidao for a while, and He Zaidao said goodbye in a sensible manner.
“This man can really relax his figure.” Seeing He Zaidao leaving, Hunjiang Niu emerged.
“What should I say?” Nie Pohu asked.
“This person belongs to a small group of people at the top of the pyramid in Yongtai City, and his friends are all heads of aristocratic families. The Cuizhu Tea House he runs is the most high-end place in Yongtai City, and it is even more difficult to enter than the city lord’s mansion.” Hunjiang Niu Dao, although he is usually a bit unreliable, he is a good at getting information.
He has a gangster aura about him, which fits the taste of all religions and can be easily integrated into him.
“Is he here to pay homage to the dock?” Nie Pohu asked.
“What kind of dock is this? We’ll leave tomorrow morning.” Liu Wei’an laughed. A dock doesn’t even move. It’s called a dock when it’s rooted in a certain place. He Zaidao is just here to look familiar. If you need it in the future, you can talk to him with this side. If you don’t have the chance to meet in the future, there is no loss in talking again. He is in the tea business, and this little tea is nothing to him.
People who do business are very smart.
The next morning, Hong Fengyu appeared in front of Liu Wei’an on time, but he did not bring good news. The children who assassinated Liu Wei’an and others, but were spared by Liu Wei’an and others, were all dead. Liu Wei’an did not kill or capture these children. He was prepared to take a long-term approach to catch the big fish, but he underestimated the viciousness of the people behind the scenes.
The thread ends here.
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