If the four major forces in Mingfeng City are divided by four regions, the city lord's mansion is in the east city, the Feng family is in the north city, the Qiu family is in the south city, and the Lanfeng Auction is in the west city.

Among the four regions of the east, west, south, north and north, the city lord's mansion, Feng family and Qiu family have absolute control over all regions. In comparison, because Lanfeng Auction is quite unique in its management method, in Xicheng, both control and influence are far inferior.

It is better not to refer to the fact that Lanfeng Auction is not in power, but to the fact that it is a latecomer and has insufficient penetration.

Longquan Street is a street connecting Nancheng and Xicheng. However, it is a street, but it is actually an inconspicuous alley. This side of the alley is Nancheng, and the other side of the alley is Xicheng.

The division of forces between various parties, together with the residents living in their areas, all have a simple sense of regional division. This consciousness may not be deeply rooted, but to a certain extent, it affects their behavior and handling.

At the corner of the alley, there is a two-story restaurant that sells cheap wine and food, which is quite popular. It is lively all year round and the business is booming.

Nancheng and Xicheng are just separated by an alley. In this restaurant, there are guests from Nancheng and there are also many guests from Xicheng. People from different regions talk about it, and the topics they talk about are different.

Everyone was talking lively, and they were in high spirits. After drinking, they were full of no taboos.

"Han family... It's a pity." The long tone and slightly sharp voice suddenly sounded, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"What a pity?" someone asked curiously.

A middle-aged man with a sharp throat was a wretched middle-aged man, and he narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I think the Han family is rich and wealthy, and it's about to fall away. Why don't I think that beautiful girl like a flower, who died young? Why don't I think?"

"I heard that the Han family was done by the Qiu family. Is this true?" someone asked again.

"The Buddha said, you can't say, you can't say." He said with a sharp voice fiddling with his arms and smiling.

"It was clearly done by the Qiu family, so what's the point of saying?" Some people are unfair about the Han family.

"It is said that being with the king is like being with a tiger. The Han family and the Qiu family are in the south city. How can the Qiu family tolerate the Han family forever?" Someone said with deep meaning.

"So sure the Han family was done by the Qiu family?" Someone was curious and itchy.

"Fart!" The loud shout came out at this moment. He was also a man with a vulgar face. However, living in this environment, vulgarity may be a trademark existence.

"Who is farting?" He sneered at the sharp throat and reached out to slap his nose, as if he had smelled a stinking smell.

"I said you're farting." The middle-aged man raised a finger and pointed at his sharp voice.

He smiled sharply and said, "I didn't say anything, but you said I fart. Then you can tell me something, otherwise I, Mr. Hu, wouldn't be convinced."

"For the Han family, you are catching up on all the mistakes to the Qiu family. What is your intention?" the middle-aged man said angrily.

"Everyone says their own words. If you like to listen, you will listen. If you don't like to listen, you will leave. But no one forces you to sit here." He squeezed his voice.

"There will always be people who distinguish right from wrong." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and his face was unstable.

"Oh, who is the one who distinguishes right from wrong? Is it you? Or the Qiu family?" A sharp voice laughed strangely, and hesitated, glanced at the middle-aged man and said, "This is really strange. There will be someone to protect the Qiu family. I went out today but didn't see the sun coming out from the west. Could it be..."

"Is it possible?" The middle-aged man's face changed.

"Can you be the lackey of the Qiu family?" His screaming voice burst into laughter.

When he smiled, the rest of the people burst into laughter, looking at the middle-aged man with a vulgar face, making a joke.

"I'm not." The middle-aged man shouted loudly and argued: "You are uneasy and deliberately provoked topics and poured dirty water on the Qiu family. I suspect you are the person from the Blue Wind Auction. You deliberately spread rumors and want to rob the thief."

"Tsk tsk, I, Mr. Hu, have been drinking here for more than ten years, but no one says I am from whom I am." He said with a sharp voice with excellent speaking skills: "Since you are from the Qiu family, these people's words must be difficult to hear. I would like to advise you to leave quickly, otherwise you will be careful of suffering."

"The Qiu family acts rampantly and domineeringly. I don't know how many people dare to be angry but dare not speak out. You are the Qiu family, how can you empathize with it?" Someone joined in the fun.

"That's right and wrong, it's already clear, why do you need to defend yourself? Isn't there no silver here?" Someone else teased.

"Shut up." The middle-aged man couldn't stand it anymore and shouted angrily.

He is indeed from the Qiu family. He didn't want to reveal his identity at first, but these people were too much for him to bear it.

"Get out of here, you are not welcome here." He pointed to the middle-aged man with a sharp voice and said with a smile.

"Who dares to let me get out?" The middle-aged man confronted him tit-for-tat.

"I……"

"I……"

...

I don’t know who stood up and said something. Many people stood up one after another and flocked to the middle-aged man. Seeing that something was wrong, the middle-aged man instinctively got up and wanted to leave, but it was too late. I don’t know who stretched out one foot and kicked the stool he was sitting on. The middle-aged man accidentally rolled to the ground, and then more fists appeared and greeted the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man rolled to the door of the restaurant like a rolling gourd.

"It's dead!" I don't know who screamed strangely.

I saw the middle-aged man lying curled up at the door of the restaurant, his face turned pale, and blood was oozing out of his mouth, ears, and nose. Looking at his motionless appearance, he was obviously dead.

"It's dead, everyone, go." Another strange screamed.

In the restaurant that was still clamoring the moment before, everyone immediately scattered and became deserted.

...

The money fell and scattered.

The Qiu family has not collapsed yet, and it can even be said that the Qiu family may not collapse, but the entire Mingfeng City is already full of chaos.

The same thing happened in other places, Fengxiang Street, Gulou Street, Dongzheng Street... The existence of these three streets is exactly the same as Longquan Street.

Just like targeted, those who died in chaos were all from the Qiu family. Some of those people were the Qiu family's spies that were placed in various places to collect information, while others were the forces run by the Qiu family everywhere.

All of them were pulled out in a way and means that seem accidental but are inevitable, and it was so dramatic. At first glance, it was not a major event, but an uneasy factor was constantly fermenting, and all the spearheads were directed directly at the Qiu family in an extremely clear and accurate way.

This time, unlike the Han family, the Han family silenced the truth, and there was no substantial evidence to prove that it was done by the Qiu family. The various rumors in the market were mostly stolen and were incalculable.

But this time, the contradictions were sharp and direct, provoking the majesty that no one dared to shake easily for hundreds of years.

"This is a provocation!" Inside the Qiu family, Qiu Bolun was so angry that his face was extremely difficult to see.

Qiu Bolun likes to be the first to express his opinion in everything, but what he says is often right. No one will doubt the discernment ability of the third-ranked person in the Qiu family.

"First it is the West City, then the East City, then the North City..." Qiu Zhenyan murmured to himself.

"Mantra, just say it if you have something to say." Qiu Bolun was impatient.

"The Blue Wind Auction Store is in Xicheng, the City Lord's Mansion is in Dongcheng, and the Feng family is in Beicheng." Qiu Zhenyan said in a normal tone, "They no longer hide their tracks, they all took action and ignited fires everywhere. My Qiu family is surrounded by enemies."

...

"It's started." Du Chen said.

Du Chen was drinking tea with Qingya. This time, it was not Qingya who made tea, but Du Chen.

Du Chen has a meticulous concentration in his work. Even when he is cooking tea, he still does it meticulously and does not have much beauty.

"You realize it later and it has already begun." Qingya said lightly.

"Yes, I realized it later." Du Chen smiled, and then murmured, "It's finally going to be a lively event. I thought this day would not come so soon."

"What do you want to say?" Qingya asked.

"What do you want to do?" Du Chen did not answer Qing Ya's question, but asked back.

"The time is almost over." Qingya said simply.

Shrugged, Du Chen said, "That's it?"

"It's not as complicated as you think." Qingya refused to comment.

"Maybe I'm really too complicated." Du Chen touched his nose and smiled bitterly. He clearly wouldn't believe Qingya's words, but he didn't ask the bottom of the question and continue to study, but said: "This time, the Qiu family is really unable to sit still."

"Are you gloating?" Qingya said calmly.

"Why not?" Du Chen refused to comment, and he said: "It's always a happy thing to watch."

"Don't forget that you are also the person in the play, remember to get carried away." Qingya was always calm as usual.

"Thank you for your reminder." Du Chen smiled and picked up his fist, then poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "How is Zhou Wumei's injury?"

"I don't know." Xiu's eyebrows frowned, and Du Chen shook his head.

"So, Jiang Feng doesn't know what you are doing now?" Du Chen asked again.

"I'm doing things for myself." Qingya was displeased.

Du Chen smiled strangely, looked at Qingya and said, "You never bothered to explain anything to me before."

"People always change." Qingya refused to comment.

Du Chen admitted that Qingya's words were right. It would not only change Qingya, but also change himself. However, Qingya may not realize that her current change was because of Jiang Feng.

Yes, Qingya has changed a lot. She is still meticulous in her work, but she is a little emotional. Although these emotions have not affected Qingya's way of acting, they have affected her style of acting.

"The Qiu family acted, and the sky was angry and the people were resentful. Today's result was just a wall that fell and everyone pushed it. Therefore, you must not be too arrogant in life." Du Chen changed the topic and sighed softly, as if it was just for the Qiu family, but it seemed to have other meanings...
Chapter completed!