Chapter 38 Please come to the door

Noon.

In the Pengyuan Martial Arts Museum. Sun Yuanpeng had just had lunch and was waiting to rest for a while, and then went to practice his soul power. At this time, a subordinate came to report that they had found out that the murderer who killed Tuesday lived in the silk farm opened by Xu Pangzi. Sun Yuanpeng was furious when he heard this. The guests in Xu Fatty's house were really bold. They didn't even look who Sun Yuanpeng was and dared to touch my nephew. How could he not give you some color?

Xu Pangzi opened a silk farm to sell cloth as robes and earned a lot of money. He was the last rich man in Lingxiang City, and his family had a lot of family. However, Sun Yuanpeng was powerful, and there were many of his disciples, and each of them could teach him very well, not to mention that Sun Yuanpeng had cultivated his soul and had a strong soul power in his body. There were dozens of people. He can't get into his body at all, and with the dark knife in front of him, ordinary soul practitioners may not be his enemy.

Sun Yuanpeng ordered more than 40 disciples and had to go to Xu's silk farm first. He had already figured out that if Fatty Xu did not hand over someone, he would kill him, disturb him and kill him.

When the pedestrians by the roadside saw this situation, they quickly dodged from both sides. I don't know who didn't have long eyes to provoke Sun Yuanpeng, a bully in the city. They were secretly worried about that person. Some people who knew Sun Yuanpeng's revenge for Tuesday sighed. How exciting it was to kill this ruffian on Tuesday. Unfortunately, it was a pity This person who eliminates harm for the people is about to suffer.

Sun Yuanpeng stopped in front of the silk village gate and stood there arrogantly, full of air. The disciples behind them stood in two rows. In their hearts, the master could leave the chickens and dogs killed by the silk farm alone, but he could not send out the light pole commander. People with great power have to stand out. Each disciple looked extremely excited, and their eyes widened and raised their heads high, as if they were going to do what a sacred thing.

"Fat Xu, get out of here." Sun Yuanpeng shouted at the top of his voice.

Neighbors love to watch the bustle. As soon as they hear Sun Yuanpeng's voice, they know that there is excitement to watch. They all come forward curiously, applaud and make a loud noise. Sun Yuanpeng smiled happily. What he wanted was this effect.

The fat boss was talking about business with people. Hearing Sun Yuanpeng's roar, his heart trembled and his eyebrows were squeezed into a ball. The guest was thinking about it, but when he saw a fierce figure outside, he was afraid that he would get into trouble, so he quickly said goodbye and left.

The fat boss is secretly worried that he has earned a lot of money from running a silk farm over the years, but he is very frim in his heart when he meets such a powerful and fierce guy as Sun Yuanpeng. He thought carefully that there was nothing to offend him, and the robe ordered by his wife a few days ago was also made of good materials. I was a little confused about Sun Yuanpeng's trouble when he came to him. At this time, the onlookers outside shouted and talked about it.

"Haha, look, Boss Xu is afraid to come out by the voice of Master Sun."

"Looking at him, he is usually very awesome, but I didn't expect to meet Master Sun like a mouse."

"This is called one thing drops one thing."

One person whispered, "I think this is a dog biting a dog. Neither of them is a good thing."

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The fat boss's face turned red. He took two deep breaths to ease his mood. One face returned to its original color and often mixed up in the business field. What he did was to change his face. Just like wearing a mask, the more faces he had, the better the business might get better. Fatty Xu deeply understands the reason. He was not in a hurry to walk out of the room and narrowed his small eyes. Seeing Sun Yuanpeng as if he had met his relatives, he greeted him with a smile: "Oh, isn't this Master Sun? What kind of wind blew you here? Why are you so angry? Come on, sit down in the room quickly. Let's talk about it slowly. Let's talk about anything that the little boss offends you.

"Hmm." Sun Pengyuan grabbed his hand, put it on the fat boss's head, and said coldly, "It's a big place to offend me. Your nephew didn't kill you. Hand him over to me immediately, or I'll let your head roll down like a watermelon."

The fat boss was scared and said with a sad face, "Oh, Lord Sun, who doesn't know your majestic Lingxiang City? How dare my people move the earth on your head? I think there must be some misunderstanding."

"What a misunderstanding." Sun Yuanpeng scolded and splashed the fat boss's face, "My people have been investigated and cleared. I live in your village, a man and a woman. If you dare not admit it, I will let your silk village disappear in the city today."

When the fat boss heard Sun Yuanpeng's words, he hurriedly asked, "Master Sun, I have a lot of men and women. What are the characteristics of the man who killed your nephew?" He has determined that the person Sun Yuanpeng came to look for must be Zhao Qianyang. Everyone in his village knows Tuesday's bad reputation. Who will provoke him if he has nothing to do?

A man came out behind Sun Yuanpeng and said, "There is a girl wearing this black dress, looking like a seductive goblin, and the man is wearing a silk robe. I have figured it out, and he is hiding in your village. Boss Xu, you don't know how powerful our curator is, or it's better to hand over those two as soon as possible.

When the fat boss heard this, he was happy and thought: Sun Yuanpeng, you want to kick the iron plate by yourself, which is not my fault. The fat boss suddenly realized, and his fat palm patted his forehead with a crisp sound.

"Do you remember?" Sun Yuanpeng asked.

"Hmm, hmm. I remember that Master Sun, you misunderstood me. How can my men be so short-sighted? If they saw your nephew come, it would be too late to hide. The fat boss's tone seems to be very sincere. This is indeed the truth. A serious person is easy to deal with. Ruffians like Tuesday, difficult and backers have to walk around when they meet.

"If it's not your people, then they have an inn. Why do they live in your village?" Sun Yuanpeng continued to ask.

"Well, those two people came from other places yesterday. They got a good fur and went to my village to make two robes. They are precious to this fur and have to live with me to finish it. The little boss also has many rooms and can charge an extra hotel fee. Why not do it? The fat boss said with a smile.

Sun Yuanpeng looked at the fat boss doubtfully before taking back the knife on his neck, walked into the fat boss and asked, "What fur do these two people use to make robes?" He knew that Xu Pangzi sometimes had to do business with soul practitioners, and he was afraid of getting into trouble with powerful soul practitioners. Maybe he would even compensate himself.

"Hey, the two of them didn't know where they got a red bear skin. The baby was so tight that they had to stare at me to finish it."

Red bears are much more powerful than ordinary bears. It takes more than a dozen light and strong men to work together to kill them. As soon as Sun Yuanpeng heard the red bear skin, he made them so precious that he thought that the one living here must not be soul practitioners. A stone in his heart also put down and said, "Well, I don't think your people are so bold. Where are they now? I'll go in and slaughter this pair of ignorant dog men and women."

The fat boss was very proud. He pretended to be worried and said, "Master Sun, I feel that the two of them still have two sons. If you don't feel right later, just run away quickly. I will try to help you stop them."

"Bed, Sun Yuanpeng, won't be scared to run away? You don't have to worry about anything, but you'd better buy two coffins in advance."

The fat boss thought that you, Sun Yuanpeng, had better prepare a coffin first. You have been bullying others for so long, and it's time for you to suffer. The person inside is not up to you. He turned around and walked to the silk farm, and Sun Yuanpeng followed closely with his disciples.

The onlookers outside also wanted to go inside and have a look, and were blocked by the fat boss's family.

"You lead the way ahead." After entering the house, Sun Pengyuan opened his mouth and said.

It's really difficult for the fat boss to lead the way. If the female guest inside sees that she brought people away and brings her anger to herself, it will be troublesome. Although Sun Yuanpeng's strength is a little, his home is in this small Lingxiang city, and Sun Yuanpeng can't be offended. After thinking about it, both of them I can't afford it. When he arrived at the Phantom Room, his heart beat faster and faster. He pleaded to Sun Yuanpeng.

"Master, that's it in that room." The fat boss stretched out his finger.

"Well, right, open the door in front of you." Sun Yuanpeng is also an old fox. He does not look at the fat boss's face all the time and infers the strength of the guests in the room in turn. He ordered his disciples to disperse and block both sides of the door.

"hehe." The fat boss smiled dryly and said, "Master, at least I'm also in business. It's not good for the development of my business in the future."

"Whung to go or not." Sun Yuanpeng frowned.

The fat boss gritted his teeth with hatred. Sun Yuanpeng was best taught a lesson by the guests inside, but he was unwilling to involve himself, but Sun Yuanpeng was treacherous. The fat boss had no choice but to walk to the door of the Phantom, and his heart beat faster, like a deer.

"Bang... Bang..." The fat boss knocked on the door several times and forced his scalp into the house. Aunt, aunt..." He wanted to call his aunt, and temporarily thought of calling the girl, but seeing that the room was empty, he called twice and closed his mouth.

"What are you muttering, like a pigeon. ! What about the people in the house? Are you lying to me?" Sun Yuanpeng's eyes widened, more frightening than a tiger.

"How dare I, Master Sun, don't be angry first. They may be in the next room." The fat boss hurriedly said that he didn't see the phantom leave.

"Hurry up and take me there." Sun Yuanpeng shouted.

"Okay, okay." The fat boss quickly came to Zhao Qianyang's door and just wanted to knock on the door. Sun Yuanpeng's fierce appearance was so scared that he immediately pushed the door in. Whether the play was good or not was here.

The door opened in response, and the fat boss didn't know the courage he brought. He stepped in. The Phantom sat on the chair and stared at the door with a smile. Zhao Qianyang sat ** with a tired face.

The fat boss had an idea and shouted, "Hurry up and run away. The owner of Pengyuan Martial Arts Museum has come to revenge." His pun was not only a reminder of the Phantom and Zhao Qianyang, but also a good sign to Sun Yuanpeng.