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Chapter 155: Opening of Qianwei Building

Tonight, this girl Li Li did not come back again.

For the hotel arson case a few days ago, the criminal police team has been working sleeplessly for several days.

Chen Feng sat cross-legged on the bed in the room, with a small round bead as round and flawless as a pearl hovering in the palm of his hand.

"Relics are treasures left behind by eminent Buddhist monks after they passed away. They have gathered the essence of the eminent monks' long-term practice. They can be directly absorbed by cultivators and used to improve their cultivation." Chen Feng silently thought about his understanding of the relics.

: "Unexpectedly, the relic whose head was snatched off in the world of cultivation would appear in the body of an ordinary girl in the secular world. Finally, by chance, it ended up in my hands."

"It seems that all this is fate." Chen Feng sighed.

If Chen Feng didn't help Xiao Wu, he would naturally not get this relic, and Xiao Wu would always be implicated by this relic.

"Although this relic is not high-end, it can be regarded as a priceless treasure for my current cultivation level." Chen Feng looked at the relic quietly and murmured to himself: "I don't know, this relic can

How much can I improve?"

While thinking, Chen Feng's right hand holding the relic suddenly closed, and a suction force came from his right hand.

"call--"

The relic suddenly lit up with a faint white light, like the bright moon. Even though it was held by Chen Feng's fist, there were a few rays of white light shining through the gaps between his fingers and shining on the wall of the room.

Although there were only a few rays of white light as thin as needle tips, the whole room was as brightly illuminated as if a fluorescent lamp had been turned on.

The energy of the relic is very gentle, like streams of warm water, flowing slowly throughout Chen Feng's body, strengthening Chen Feng's body and true energy.

The second floor of Ning Yuan...

The third level of Condensation...

The fourth level of Condensation...

In the silent absorption, Chen Feng's power is undergoing earth-shaking changes.



"Old Wang, have you heard that the restaurant called 'Qianweilou' on the street over there opened today."

"Yes, I heard about it a few days ago, but it is said that the prices in that store are very expensive, and most people really can't afford it."



In various shops on this commercial street, people were talking in small groups, and they all talked about only one topic, that is, the opening of the restaurant at the corner of the street.

The opening of a hotel was originally a very common thing. However, this Qianweilou is really special, for no other reason than that the prices inside are really ridiculously high.

In other restaurants, the prices of wine and food can only be seen from the menu when you order. However, Qianweilou is strange. It has a scrolling electronic screen directly on the eaves of the hotel. On the electronic screen, the price of the dishes is listed one by one.

Listed clearly, it is clear at a glance.

Sautéed eggplant for 50 yuan, pickled fish for 300 yuan, tomato and egg soup for 80 yuan...

The ordinary dish names coupled with the absolutely high prices kept scrolling on the electronic screen, which was really unacceptable. A large number of diners shook their heads and walked away when they saw the high prices.

Therefore, although it is lunch time, there is still no customer.

"Boss, do you think there will really be anyone with such a high price?" In the Qianwei Building, Xiao Wu looked at the calm Chen Feng and asked with some anxiety.

At Chen Feng's request, Xiao Wu served as the cashier of Qianweilou.

After listening to Xiao Wu's words, Chen Feng just nodded lightly, and then said lightly: "Just wait and see what happens."

"Oh." Xiao Wu agreed doubtfully and stopped talking.

However, when Xiao Wu didn't speak, the other waiters couldn't sit still.

"Boss, let's lower the food prices. Otherwise, at this price, those customers might as well go to those star-rated hotels to eat. It's much cheaper than here." A waiter suggested.

This waiter is a veteran of this restaurant. He has been working here for five or six years since the previous boss opened this restaurant. He has already had feelings for this restaurant. Naturally, he does not want the hotel to fail because of the boss's mistakes.

collapse.

"Haha, just wait and see. When you are busy," Chen Feng chuckled and said confidently.

"It's not good, it's not good!" Suddenly, a young man with short hair ran in with a panic look on his face and shouted to Chen Feng: "Boss, it's not good, there is a large group of people outside."

"Shangmao, don't panic, speak slowly if you have something to say." Chen Feng patted the young man's shoulder and said calmly.

This young man is none other than the original Changmao Brother, named Han San. Now, he is working as a security guard in Chen Feng's hotel.

"Yes, Han San, wouldn't it be nice to have people over for dinner? Why do you look so flustered?" Xiao Wu at the cashier looked at Han San teasingly and said.

"It's not a guest, it's a gangster!" As soon as Han San finished speaking, the others were stunned, and then a bad premonition came.

Restaurant owners are not afraid of freeloaders, but of hooligans. If you eat for free, you will lose a table of food at most. But if someone is a hooligan, the restaurant will not be able to open.

Seeing the nervous expressions of others, Chen Feng laughed and said: "Underworld, what are you afraid of? Let's go out and have a look." After saying that, Chen Feng walked out of the hotel first.

The others looked at each other and hurriedly chased out. A few brave male waiters also grabbed a few brooms placed behind the door in case of emergency.

Outside the hotel, there were about a hundred or so arrogant gangsters standing. Each of them was holding an iron bar and said nothing. They just stood in the open space in front of the hotel and stared coldly at the electronic screen on the eaves of the hotel.

The gangster had already been surrounded by a crowd. They were whispering outside, as if they were watching a good show.

They all wanted to see how this "black shop" that set vegetable prices so high would deal with this conflict.

"Are you the boss here?" The leading gangster pointed at Chen Feng who was walking out of the door with an iron rod, and shouted arrogantly: "This street is the territory of our Little Knife Gang, have you ever passed by when you open a restaurant?

Does our Little Knife Gang agree?"

Chen Feng smiled sarcastically: "I really didn't know this was your Little Knife Gang's territory."

"Huh huh huh!" The leader of the gangsters smiled fiercely: "Looking at your tone, you look down on us for helping with the knife, right? Okay, brothers, hit me!"

After saying that, the gangster leader rushed forward with the iron rod in his hand.

"Damn it, who dares!" Suddenly, a domineering shout came from the other end of the street. The eager Knife Gang gangsters immediately trembled in their hearts and stopped in their tracks.

After more than ten seconds, a group of tough men and horses separated from the crowd. About a hundred people, with bulging muscles and hunky backs, came to the Little Knife Gang's team menacingly.

This group of people stood in front of the Little Knife Gang, and they were suddenly like eagles standing in front of chickens, completely polarized.

Suddenly, the members of the Little Knife Gang couldn't help but start to tremble.

"Is it you who wants to destroy this hotel?" The domineering voice got closer and closer, and in a blink of an eye he reached the gangster leader of the Knife Gang and slapped him: "This hotel is protected by my Xinhe Gang.

, how dare you move with your turtle hair?"
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