"He dares to be your enemy. Isn't this asking for death?"
Sun Kuisheng asked intentionally.
"I heard that he is an inspector from the Northern Martial Alliance, named Xiao Feng."
Nangong Jinsheng narrowed his eyes.
"Xiao Feng?"
"This name sounds familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere."
Sun Kuisheng touched his chin and thought, and was suddenly shocked after a moment.
"Oh! It turns out it's him, the bastard."
"I really didn't expect that this kid would even dare to provoke your Nanjianmen. He is simply too arrogant."
"Um?"
Nangong Jinsheng's expression changed: "What? Do you know this kid?"
"I dare not hide it from Head Nangong. This boy named Xiao Feng also killed many people in my third sect."
"Master Bai Jinghong, our master brother, died in his hands."
"He even looked down upon the extremely wealthy Ye family of Jinmen, and even killed Mr. Ye Zhiwei, the head of the eighth family."
"It can be said that this kid turned the entire Jinmen upside down by just one person."
"Our leader was also furious over this incident and threatened to cut him into pieces."
Sun Kuisheng said fiercely.
"Oh? Interesting, very interesting."
"Haha... This is the first time I have encountered people who dare to offend our two major sects at the same time."
Nangong Jinsheng laughed loudly, as if he saw the scene of Xiao Feng being tortured and killed.
Even if you are a heavenly warrior, you will definitely die in front of the two major sects, and you will have to be chopped alive.
"Master Nangong, just let me know when you are going to kill Xiao Feng."
"Our Third Level Sect will definitely send experts to help, so I won't bother you anymore. I'll say goodbye!"
Sun Kuisheng stood up, clasped his fists, and led his men out of Nanjianmen.
Xiao Feng remained calm and put the tiles back again.
"who?"
Nangong Jinsheng suddenly realized that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark.
He suddenly looked up, but there was nothing. Everything was normal, and the tiles had just been put back.
Xiao Feng was lying on the roof, holding his breath and motionless. Once the master concentrated, he could even notice his breathing.
"It's weird, am I too nervous?"
Nangong Jinsheng laughed at himself and walked away with his hands behind his back.
After confirming that there was no one below, Xiao Feng immediately flew away and quickly returned to the kitchen in the dark.
"Where's 1250? It's not back yet?"
"This brat went to the toilet and disappeared."
"When he comes back, I will teach him a lesson."
As soon as I entered the gate, I heard Manager Hu's loud voice, howling and barking.
"Guanshi Hu, I'm back."
Xiao Feng walked over with a playful smile.
"You brat, where have you been?"
"Come back so late? You think I'm talking nonsense..."
Suddenly, Manager Hu was stunned.
Xiao Feng quietly stuffed him a big red envelope with twenty thousand yuan in it.
"Boy, what do you mean?"
Manager Hu asked questions knowingly.
"Hehe... I hope you will accept my kindness."
"I just went to the martial arts training ground. This trip back and forth took up a little time. Don't be angry."
Xiao Feng had an apologetic smile on his face.
"You brat, take it out!"
Just as Xiao Feng was about to take away the money, Manager Hu pressed the red envelope.
"I asked you to take your hands out."
"Boy, this won't happen again."
Manager Hu glanced at him and left happily.
Xiao Feng smiled coldly, as expected, money is the best thing to do, and there is no need to talk nonsense.
For five days in a row, Xiao Feng worked in the kitchen doing odd jobs.
Ever since Manager Hu accepted his red envelope, his attitude has obviously changed, and he no longer has to take out the trash every day.
Every day I work for a few chefs and am responsible for setting up plates and serving dishes, which is considered a relatively tricky job in the kitchen.
Xiao Feng has been secretly observing these days. There are more than 800 people in Nanjianmen from top to bottom, and meals are served on time every day.
Except for Nangong Jinsheng and the seven elders, everyone ate in the cafeteria, and the eight branch leaders were no exception.
This is an excellent opportunity for Xiao Feng.
On the morning of the seventh day, Manager Hu temporarily arranged a job for him, which was definitely a good job.
"1250, today the leader holds a sect meeting."
"You lead a few people over immediately and serve me well."
"If you make the leader unhappy, hehe, I won't be able to spare you."
Manager Hu warned.
"Don't worry, I promise to complete the task."
Xiao Feng bowed and nodded, a gleam of evil flashed in the corner of his eyes.
He and several other handymen immediately went to the master's hall.
Several guards outside the door learned that they were sent by Manager Hu and immediately let them go.
"I'm so excited to finally meet the leader."
"I heard that the master, not only has incredible martial arts skills, but also has a handsome appearance."
"Old people over sixty are more energetic than young guys like us..."
Except for Xiao Feng, the other handymen looked very excited.
They were chattering and whispering all the way.
It has been more than a year since they came to Nanjianmen, but they have never seen Nangong Jinsheng himself.
A few people entered through the back door of the main hall and immediately started preparing tea, snacks, cigarettes and the like.
Xiao Feng held the teapot and led the people to the main hall.
I saw more than a dozen people sitting in two rows on the left and right, including the Seventh Elder and the Eighth Branch Hall Master, including Zhang Lichun.
He was originally the deputy hall leader. Since Shan Yaoqing was killed by Xiao Feng, he was temporarily responsible for managing the branch hall.
Xiao Feng was responsible for pouring tea, and several other handymen were responsible for placing plates and lighting cigarettes, and stood nearby to wait on them.
"Hall Master Zhang, you are fine."
Xiao Feng stepped forward with a smile, bowed and poured tea for the other party.
"Haha...boy, are you doing well?"
Zhang Lichun took a sip of tea and asked with a grin.
"Thanks to you, I can take care of some handymen temporarily."
Xiao Feng smiled and nodded.
"I heard from Manager Hu that you are very sensible."
"I can't treat you badly. I will promote you when there is an opportunity in the future."
Zhang Lichun said boldly.
"Oh, thank you very much."
Xiao Feng lowered his head and smiled, then stepped aside.
"Have you heard? The leader's illegitimate daughter was killed, and he has been in a bad mood these past few days."
"I've heard it a long time ago. Shan Yaoqing and Zangda were also killed. This time it was really a bad start."
"You bastard, who dares to be an enemy of my Nanjianmen? You simply don't know how to live or die."
Several hall leaders were whispering among themselves and Xiao Feng was eavesdropping. It seemed that this meeting was aimed at him.
"The master is here!"
Suddenly, someone shouted, and the noisy hall immediately fell silent.
Nangong Jinsheng was seen walking out of it with a gloomy face and one hand behind his back.
Still wearing a white robe, he walked slowly up the steps and sat on the wooden chair in the middle.
"Meet the leader!"
All the elders and hall masters present stood up, clasped their fists and bowed their heads.
Xiao Feng and the handymen naturally had to follow him.
"No gift!"
"Thank you, Master!"
Only then did everyone sit down again, everyone sitting calmly, not daring to be disrespectful at all.