Chapter 92 Funeral Knife 1

Wuyun City is originally a land of dragons and crouching tigers. The interests of various forces are intertwined, forming various gangs and the combination of various forces. Under the mutual struggle, four forces have formed: the Zhengqi Gang, the Tianying Gang, the Beggar Gang and the Green Snake Gang. But these are just gangs on the surface, some real crocodiles hidden under the water, acting secretly, and their power is not weak.

Qiu Bao, the mourning knife in the mouth of the smiling tiger Qi bus, is just an inconspicuous leader in the Green Snake Gang. But it has a great reputation in this area of Jiurufang... Who doesn't know that this area is covered by Uncle Qiu Baoqiu, who married a deputy master of the Green Snake Gang by relying on his sister. In this prosperous area, no one dares to provoke by collecting protection fees. These situations were all found out by Han Yan. The kind-hearted people who heard about this secretly sweated for the newly opened fragranceless restaurant. I don't know how much this restaurant that doesn't have a guest can last...

But what was unexpected was that after a long time, there was no trouble coming to the door. The restaurant still opens and closes on time every day... Slowly, people forget about it. However, after this disturbance, this fragranceless restaurant has some small reputation. Finally, one day, a customer walked into the fragrance-free restaurant with a rare attitude.

After a meal, the customer was already drunk when he came out of the fragrance. Since then, he has become a regular customer of this fragranceless restaurant. Decades of wind and rain, all the way to another world. The second guest was the wife and brother of the first guest. He came here to visit his family, was pulled here for dinner, and then became a regular guest here... Gradually, the number of guests increased... In a month, the reputation of the fragrance-free restaurant actually had some momentum.

The business mode of the fragrance-free restaurant has also become a matter of people's word-of-mouth. In order to save trouble, Han Feng came up with a business method of doing nothing. The wine and dishes of the restaurant have been cooked for a long time. Han Feng covered it with Yuanli, forming a vacuum. It has achieved the effect of keeping fresh and heat. He accurately controls those yuan forces, and people can reach into their hands and take those dishes without destroying those yuan forces. If the owner of Qingcheng knew that Han Feng did these things with Yuanli, I don't know if he would be angry and spit blood.

Walking into the fragrance-free restaurant, as long as you hand in two taels of silver, you can get any food in the hotel at will. You are full, but you are not allowed to take it away or waste it, otherwise you are not allowed to come back in the future. If Han Feng knew that the dining method he created would become a very good business method in another world countless years later, I don't know if he would be proud.

After a taste, the mellowness of Chunyang old wine is not lower than that of the champion and the first wine, but the price is dozens of times lower than that of the champion and the first wine. In particular, free dining makes people feel relaxed and casual, and they can access a variety of dishes. This unique business method has made Wuxiang famous, and customers have come one after another, but it has also cultivated many big-bellied men...

Han Feng is not busy. He still reads every day, or goes out to enjoy the scenery, or goes up to the second floor of Yihongyuan to listen to Qingyue's little song... He gave all the management rights to Uncle Ma. Uncle Ma still remembers his extremely surprised expression when Han Feng told him about this with a smile that day. After a refusal, Uncle Ma finally took over the burden... Han Feng completely became a shopkeeper...

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The sun collected the last wisp of red, and the night gradually shut the blue sky and white clouds into a black box. The cool breeze is coming... Today is the seventh day of February. Just after the Waking of Insects, the weather is gradually getting warmer... The cold-resistant insects have begun to chirp. Tonight, I know that the spring is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen...

Han Feng walked on the Jiurufang Road with some comfort. Qingyue's amazing song "Qing Ping Le" also made him recall... Somehow, there seemed to be a very few pedestrians on the road tonight. **There are also few sparse stars.

"Oh, there are a lot of people in front!" He opened his eyes and said to himself. Hundreds of people were surrounded in front of me, and almost the whole street arrived. People in the Xuanhuang Dynasty like to watch people, flowers, the moon, things... The surrounded people blocked the whole street. The disorderly jingle makes people think that the house is being demolished. There was a faint shouting and scolding voice, and people looked at it in a daze, and no one dared to say a word.

My heart moved, and the sound inside clearly came to my ears. Han Feng suddenly screamed, and it was not easy for anything to happen. His body walked towards the crowd, like a swimming fish, and a smooth force lingered around him. The people around him only felt a flexible elasticity, and the crowd cracked like waves on both sides. Before I could react, a breeze blew through my ears, and I don't know when there was one more figure in the field.

The fragrance-free restaurant has become a messy venue. Dozens of strong men are doing destruction exercises in the fragranceless restaurant. The wide black plaque has long been removed and turned into a broken board. The four big characters have been separated for a long time... Pots and pans are flying everywhere, and there is a jingle everywhere. The whole fragrance-free restaurant is almost in ruins...

A dark-faced man is sitting on a teacher's chair with a golden knife. He looks burly and his face is not ugly, but an oblique scar is pulled from the eyebrows to his mouth, making people look extremely ferocious against the firelight. Several tall men with torches stood by his side. The two people lying on the ground next to them can no longer move. It is Han Yan and Uncle Ma. Both of them's faces are blue and swollen... Especially Han Yan's face is so swollen that she is about to become a pig's head. It seems that both of them have suffered a lot, but their eyes are like spitting fire, staring resentfully at the scarred face on the master's chair.

"All right."

With a loud shout, the big men threw all the things in their hands to the ground and smashed them... Then they returned to the side of the scar face one after another.

A big man laughed and said, brother, the brothers are falling happily. Why did they stop?

"Hey, wouldn't it be more pleasant to let the brothers save their energy and let this fragranceless restaurant directly turn into the fire of his mother?"

Although the scar face is not loud, it is chillingly vicious. The ferocious scar face began to smile in the sparkle of fire. A man took over the words and said that the eldest brother was still powerful, and the younger brother was ashamed of himself. If Han Feng were here, he would definitely know each other. The person who flattered him was the bus that collected protection fees from the fragranceless restaurant that day. It seemed that the scar face was very useful, and he looked up and laughed.

"You son of a bitch, my master will not let you go when he comes back. You are in trouble."

The voice came from Han Yan lying on the ground. He struggled to get up, but he kicked down a big man next to him. His face is full of pain. It's all like this, and I still want to lose my temper. I don't know what to do. Qi bus laughed cruelly.

He recruited these green snake accomplices. After being frightened a few days ago, he was even scared and became very sick. After the illness, the more I thought about it, the more angry I became. I thought that there must be something evil that day, so I was confused. He didn't think about Han Feng, but decided that he didn't look at the almanac when he went out. Many people in the Xuanhuang Dynasty believed in ghosts and gods, especially now that the world is chaotic, and they believe that the wind of demons and evil is more prosperous. All kinds of demons are prevalent, and most ordinary people are devout, and some even go bankrupt in order to respect God... Therefore, he went to the City God Temple in the east of the city to pray before reporting to his boss, Qiu Bao.

He told Qiu Bao about the protection fee charged by the fragrance-free restaurant. Of course, what he said was to add fuel and vinegar, especially how Han Feng's master and servant disrespected him. Qiu Bao was furious, and according to his intention, the boss would immediately come here with him and give him a breath. Unexpectedly, Qiu Bao was fighting with a new concub at that time and didn't have time to come here to make trouble. In particular, the business situation of Wuxiang Restaurant was not good at that time, and he also wanted to wait and see... Later, the business of Wuxiang Restaurant became more and more popular, and he began to feel a little unable to sit still. In particular, some unknown reasons made him decide to come here to smash this fragranceless restaurant, so that he could die in the area of Jiurufang...

Qiu Bao sat carelessly in the chair of the imperial master, smiled wildly, and dragged him over. You were still so hard-mouthed at this time, but you had guts. Master Leopard appreciates you a little, but I don't know when your master will come back. Tell Master Leopard obediently, maybe Master Leopard is soft-heartedly to let you take less pain, or maybe...

If the eyes can kill people, Qiu Bao doesn't know how many times he has been killed by Han Yan at this moment. He stared at Qiu Bao with resentment, took a stiff sneer at the corners of his mouth and said, "My master has already gone far away, and you son of a bitch has caused a big disaster. Maybe the people behind you will be implicated, and your son of a green snake gang has come to an end. If you have the guts, you will kill you, Master Han..."

Because he was ordered by Han Boping, he is still unwilling to say the identity of the Jingnan royal family. He is also a tough guy. Well, sure enough, the tongue is harder than the teeth, but I don't know if it's better than your leopard's steel knife, Qiu Bao sneered. He was originally a tyrannical man, relying on the Green Snake Gang*. In this Jiurufang, he wants to say one, who dares to say two. Originally, when he saw Han Yan's mouth so hard, he thought that there might be something behind him*, and he wanted to put out one or two. However, Han Yan's scolding aroused his wildness, and his anger extinguished his rationality. With a shout, a big man came over, holding a bright steel knife in his hand on Han Yan's head...

"Haha..."

Qiu Bao sneered, and the muscles on his face suddenly tightened. Now he kneels down and kowtowed three times to Master Leopard. Maybe Master Leopard will consider letting you go. Although Han Yan was a little afraid, she was still very hard. Turn your head and look at him... Good boy, come on, cut off his tongue and feed the wild dog to see how he speaks...

The big man answered, and two people came over and opened Han Yan's mouth. The snowy steel knife brought a cold light and was about to fall into his mouth. Many people watching the bustle couldn't help exclaiming. Many people have closed their eyes and can't bear to see the upcoming tragedy...

"Ah!"

A scream came from the scene, like a sharp knife stabbed into the throat of a fat pig. Countless people exclaimed, and there was chaos in the field...

After a while, someone secretly opened his eyes, but he could no longer close them. He opened his mouth wide and was stunned there. The scene in the field was beyond everyone's expectation...