Author: Jian Fei in the Heavy Rain

[Name: Jingyue

Cultivation level: Intermediate level of first-level Qi condensation realm

Talents: Innate Cold Poison Body (bad luck), Innate Spiritual Body (30%)

Skills: Gun Shaking Technique·Zhan (Proficiency 360/1000), Gun Shaking Technique·Collapse (Proficiency 102/1000), Gun Shaking Technique·Destruction (Basic 305/500), Stealth (Basic 400/500)

Longevity: 41 years old (estimated)

System function: Professional assistance for the Lord’s practice

System status: enabled]

I have to say that the saint girl is worthy of being a saint, and the things she teaches are very advanced.

So after getting started with "stealth", Jing Yue's visit to the Green Snake Gang's headquarters felt like going home.

On this day, the gang leader Ax was having sex with his concubine in the room as usual.

As he walked, Axe's body shook, and his concubine let out a dull cry.

Ax took a long breath, looked out the window, and asked in confusion: "Have you ever felt that something is watching us recently?"

The concubine said charmingly: "What is it? Besides your cowardly young brothers, who else can it be? Don't you just like people to look at us?"

At this time, the concubine was already exhaling like a orchid.

Gang leader Ax couldn't help but hold her down again. His eyes were full of desire, and his mouth was full of black teeth and he said: "Smelly hooves."

So after Jing Yue returned, his booklet gradually contained more information.

"It hovers between three and five times every night. Every two days, the two women serve together. It's quite regular."

"Well, it's just that I'm thin and have a good waist after being so frequent."

"I like to be watched."

Jing Yue looked at the contents in the booklet, his eyes gradually brightening.

*****

In the early morning, Ax stood on the long street and let out a long breath.

It was just dawn, and there was a mist in the city. There were only a few sparse figures on the streets, and it was deserted.

After that, he started to walk up and walked into the cold fog, followed by a group of gang elites.

Walking through his own area every morning is a habit that Ax has developed over the years.

Because no matter whether the people along the way moved out of the way in fear, or whether the parrot son with a fat shoulder called out "Good luck to the gang leader!" from time to time, it made him feel happy.

It's like an emperor inspecting his territory.

Ahead, the largest teahouse in the city is always the last to close and the first to open.

It makes sense that the business can do so well.

After seeing Ax coming with the gang, the waiter in the teahouse couldn't help showing a friendly smile and said: "Gang leader, please come in."

"Master Zhao is waiting for you in the box."

Ax took the fat parrot straight to an elegant box, where a fat middle-aged man sat with freshly cooked porridge and delicious side dishes in front of him.

First, I fed the parrot some food, and then Ax began to eat.

He ate very carefully, and the middle-aged man in front of him was drinking tea and said: "Qing Gang Leader, can you be more cruel?"

Ax laughed, revealing his teeth that had become black from chewing betel nut for a long time, and said: "Businessmen like Fourth Master are much scarier than rough guys like us."

This Mr. Zhao is certainly not an ordinary person.

The Zhao family is one of the most prominent families in Bianzhou City, and the fourth master of the Zhao family has been in good business since he was a child.

Before Shen San made his fortune, he was the real richest man in Bianzhou City and the best at grabbing business.

Whoever's business in the city is booming and has a leader, he will recruit people to start a similar one, and rely on the Zhao family's foundation to squeeze others out with price, and then start to eat alone.

It can be said that for a period of time, most of the prosperous businesses in this city were owned by Fourth Master Zhao.

Until Shen San arrived, Fourth Master Zhao suddenly realized that his method was useless and he had lost a lot.

He watched helplessly as Shen San started the business. He used many methods to suppress him along the way, but he just couldn't suppress it.

Seeing Shen San making money, Mr. Zhao felt even more uncomfortable than losing money.

Later, when Shen San entered the official career and rose to prominence, Mr. Zhao finally stopped his activities and obediently gave up his title as the richest man. He would hide away when he saw Shen San.

But this doesn't mean that Mr. Zhao doesn't hate him.

He was so cruel that his teeth itched.

But I can only endure it.

Until Third Master Shen was demoted one after another and could no longer stay in Bianzhou, Fourth Master Shen, who had been ruthless for such a long time, naturally would not make it easy for Third Master Shen's wife and children.

He can't fight the old one, but he can easily deal with some women.

The more the Shen family suffered, the happier he became. The reason why the Green Snake Gang collected such outrageous protection fees was naturally due to him.

Seeing that Fourth Master Zhao was silent, Ax said: "Just relax, the Shen family today is nothing. You like to watch the Shen family slowly collapse and suffer, so you have to be patient."

Mr. Zhao mused: "I'm afraid it will come back to life again."

Ax shook his head and said: "The roads to the Shen family are blocked by us, so there is no way to survive."

"Just wait and watch the show."

With that said, he got up, chewed betel nuts and left.

Fourth Master Zhao sat for a moment and couldn't help but reveal a happy smile.

Yes, there is nothing more tragic than Ling Chi's death. Is there anything more pleasurable than watching the Shen family collapse while Shen's third wife and children are helpless?

I want you and the Shen family to bully you!

Mr. Zhao left, and in the private room on the second floor of the teahouse, there were two men in black looking at his back.

The middle-aged man in black with brown spots on his face said: "Why are you interested in the grudges between the Shen family and Zhao Si?"

Next to him, a young man with a gloomy face said, "I actually only care about the Shen family."

"Shen family?"

"My uncle started asking me to come to this shitty place to practice. I was very unhappy, and neither were you, so I asked him why, and he only wrote me the word 'wealth'."

"Wealth?" The brown-spotted middle-aged man asked with doubtful eyes.

"It was only later that I figured out that our Dingyun Pavilion is not short of wealth. If we are short of wealth, it will naturally be a lack of big wealth." The young man in black robe said.

"But Shen San has fallen. The Shen family has fallen into such a decline that a gang has taken advantage of it. How can there be any big wealth?" the middle-aged man asked in confusion.

The young man in black robe said: "When Shen San first came to Bianzhou, he was just an unknown countryman. How could he become the richest man in three years?"

The middle-aged man fell into deep thought.

"His ability to amass wealth is very unusual. It may be related to the God of Wealth."

"God of Wealth?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyelids jumped up.

This world has never been short of rumors about strange things and gods, and as a person from Dingyun Pavilion, he naturally knows that nine of them are false and one is true.

It really means that there are immortals, gods and ghosts in this world, but it is quite mysterious. Even a practitioner like him rarely gets a glimpse of it.

"Remember that rumor? The God of Wealth travels around the world, and every hundred years he will find a 'destined person' to bestow wealth. Mortals with this luck can easily gather wealth, and are more likely to hold the key to the mysterious treasure."

"I know this is like a story compiled by a storyteller, but Shen San's fortune and officialdom are both intriguing." The young man talked eloquently.

"This is just your guess." The middle-aged man replied.

"This is my guess, but it is also my uncle's guess. We naturally want to verify this guess."

"Shen San is not here." The middle-aged man thought.

The young man in black robe took a sip of tea and replied coldly: "But Shen San may have left the key to the secret treasure in the mansion. If the roads to Shen's mansion are blocked, he can still get through the difficulties safely. Doesn't that mean something? one thing?"

"If this is really the case, the Shen family may have used the mysterious treasure." The middle-aged man said with a serious expression.

He knows the value of the mysterious treasure. If he can get it, he will reach a higher level in Dingyun Pavilion.

"Then should we push harder?"

"No need, you can only see clearly by watching the fire from the other side. The Shen family can't support it for much longer."

As he said that, the young man in black robe looked at the middle-aged man and said: "Senior Brother Li, I know you don't think highly of me, but if this thing is done, you and I will definitely go to the next level. If we stand at a high place, there will be many The sorrow will be gone."

The middle-aged man did not answer, but put his hand on his shoulder and patted him, indicating his attitude.

At this time, the gang leader Ax had returned to his station.

He carefully touched the obedient fat parrot, thinking about Fourth Master Zhao's words, and said: "Second brother, I will go to the Shen family to collect money tomorrow. You can make arrangements."
To be continued...