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Volume 1: Hate Chapter 48: The Name of Street Management

In Lord Xiongwu's mansion deep in Xiongwu Street, Qiu Scar and Lord Xiongwu were discussing things together in the living room.

Qiu Scar naturally picked up the teacup, took a small sip, and placed it on the table, looking leisurely and contented.

Lord Xiongwu looked at him carefully with his eyes for a while, and then he said, "Who do you think should be the next person to take charge of Xunwu Street?"

"Master Xiongwu, if you ask me about this kind of thing, how would I know?" Qiu Scar spread his hands in confusion and replied numbly.

"That's not right." Master Xiong Wu looked at Qiu Scar with a smile and said, "You and Jun Bing are usually the closest. Their relationship is not an ordinary ambiguous one. Why can't you even think of this?"

Qiu Scar heard what Master Xiong Wu said, nodded, and then said: "Yes, Jun Bing and I are usually the closest. Rather than saying that we are dating, we are more like a pair of good buddies."

After saying that, Qiu Scar sighed again and continued:

"However, a woman like Jun Bing is too scheming and cannot trust others at all. Everything is done by herself. It can be said that she has no confidants."

"Furthermore... Master Xiongwu, you must have heard of the kind of things she often does in entertainment clubs, right? In fact, what she does is to cover up her true image."

"As a friend who has been with her for a long time, I still don't know her background or the person behind her, not to mention that she is a foreigner."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Scar drank the tea in the cup and exhaled.

"So, Master Xiongwu, if you give me this difficult problem, won't I be embarrassed to death?"

After listening to Qiu Scar's words, Lord Xiong Wu also began to re-examine the woman Jun Bing. He thought about it carefully for a while and said to Qiu Scar: "According to your description, Jun Bing is very scheming and powerful?"

Qiu Scar nodded, filled up the tea again, and said, "You can say that."

Lord Xiong Wu let out a "tsk", and in his mind he began to recall the scene when Jun Bing first came to Zhenzhou. As a result, he became more and more frightened when he thought about it more and more.

"Could it be that she came to Zhenzhou for another purpose? Or is she a spy or something like that?"

After Weng Shizhong thought wildly, he immediately said to Qiu Scar.

"No." Qiu Scar shook his head, blew on the hot tea he had just poured, took a sip, and continued, "No, if she was a spy, she would have been close to you, Lord Xiongwu, so why bother?

Starting from scratch in a corner of Xunwu Street in Zhenzhou? What do you think?"

"That's right."

After listening to Qiu Scar's words, Lord Xiong Wu also felt that it made sense, nodded, and then fell into a brief silence.

However, a flash of light suddenly passed through his mind like lightning. This detail would definitely convince Qiu Scar that Jun Bing must be a spy.

"Then why do you think she didn't go back so early or so late, but why did she go back at this time? And she said goodbye to us so coldly at this critical moment and disappeared? It must be her accomplices who came to meet her!" Master Xiong Wu immediately asked Qiu Scar.

said.

After hearing this, Qiu Scar's pupils suddenly trembled and he said: "It seems... makes sense..."

At this moment, when Qiu Scar and Lord Xiong Wu were talking, the sounds outside became louder and louder, and one could faintly hear people talking against each other.

Qiu Scar turned around and looked outside, with an indescribable smile on his lips, and said, "Master Xiong Wu, it seems like your house is very lively outside?"



Ten minutes ago…

Bai Sha inquired all the way and found out that the person in charge of Zhenzhou was Lord Xiong Wu, so he wanted to visit Lord Xiong Wu.

Bai Sha saw the plaque with the four characters "Xiongwu Residence" written on it and hung it vigorously on the door. Knowing that he had arrived at Lord Xiongwu's house, he strode forward with his head held high and his chest high.

Halfway through, he was stopped by the guard.

"Hey! Stop, who are you? What are you doing here?"

When Bai Sha saw the nosy guard, he felt a little irritated. I want to use your boss to find someone, so don't mind your own business!

"I'm looking for you to take care of things, please step aside!" Bai Sha tried his best to change his attitude and said to the guard.

The guard waved his hand flatly and refused: "No, you have to make an appointment in advance to see our Lord Xiongwu. Where is the appointment? You can't force your way in!"

Bai Sha secretly clenched his fists in annoyance and said, "I want you to take care of something. I have something! Find someone! It's urgent!"

"What's the point of being anxious? This is a rule!" the guard ruthlessly refused.

I made an appointment and stipulated that even the King of Heaven doesn’t have as much ostentation as you, Lord Xiongwu! I’m going to force my way in!

Bai Sha glanced at the guard impatiently and walked forward without saying anything.

"Stop! You are not allowed to leave any more. You will be rude if you leave again!" The guard pointed at Bai Sha's nose and said.

When Bai Sha saw the guard's actions, his eyes immediately turned cold. He lowered his voice and said with awe, "I hate people pointing at me the most. Get out of my way!"

"Whoever gets out of the way, I think it should be you!" As he said that, the guard reached out and grabbed his arm.

"Enough!"

No one was seen, but the human voice arrived first. After a while, Lord Xiongwu walked over slowly with square steps.

"Xiao Liu, what did you do?" Master Xiong Wu looked at the guard and said.

"Master Xiongwu, look at him, forcing his way into a private house!" the guard pointed at Bai Sha and said.

Bai Sha glared at the guard again with murderous eyes, and the guard suddenly retracted his hand and backed away with some flinch.

Lord Xiongwu saw this young man in front of him who was filled with murderous intent. He had extraordinary momentum, outstanding appearance, and dignified appearance, but he didn't know why he was so angry.

Lord Xiongwu smiled and asked Bai Sha: "Young man, what are you doing here?"

Bai Sha glanced sideways at Lord Xiong Wu and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Are you the manager here?"

Lord Xiongwu nodded.

"I heard that your Xunwu Street in Zhenzhou is unattended. I want to give it a try."

After hearing Bai Sha's words, even Lord Xiong Wu, who usually kept his words and personal emotions very deep, couldn't help but feel a little angry.

This young man is very arrogant and domineering, and his tone is quite small.

"Hmph." Qiu Scar stood up and said, "What qualifications do you have to serve as the street warden of Xunwu Street?"

Bai Sha took out a token from his arms and showed it to Lord Xiongwu. Lord Xiongwu saw it. The token had alternating black and white Tai Chi patterns, with nine red flower paths engraved around it. The flower paths were all covered with black and gold.

The background color is dip dyed.

This... the impression of the token became clearer and clearer in Master Xiong Wu's mind, and his eyes became more and more suspicious.

"As the leader of a state, don't tell me you don't know what this token means!"

Bai Sha looked at Lord Xiong Wu with a smile and said.

Qiu Scar felt something was wrong. He looked at Lord Xiong Wu and saw that Lord Xiong Wu had a big mouth and said with a tongue-tied tongue: "Shang? Shang... envoy!"

"It's good to know, keep it secret to protect yourself."

Bai Sha smiled, took back the token, and held it in his arms.

"Now, am I qualified?"

Lord Xiongwu smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, that's great. Just don't abuse our Zhenzhou too much. I'll just lend it to you for a few days."

"It won't take a few days, just a while."

White smile.

Qiu Scar was stunned and repeatedly said to Lord Xiong Wu: "Xiong..."

Lord Xiongwu waved his hand to interrupt Qiu Scar and said, "I'll tell you the reason later. Hey, I hope everyone doesn't become blind like me."

"By the way, I'm looking for someone, Ling Feng, do you know where he is?"



It was almost dusk. After gathering the medicinal materials, Ling Feng hurriedly rushed home. He was almost late and had to be scolded.

It is better to do less than to do more.

I ran back to the mansion. Everyone in the mansion was doing their own things. When they saw Ling Feng coming back, they burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, look at him, he looks like he came out of the garbage!"

"It looks more like a cesspit to me."

"Pfft hahaha!..."

Facing everyone's ridicule, Ling Feng said calmly: "Where are the medicinal materials?"

One of the waiters twitched the corner of his mouth, twisted his face in a sneer, and said playfully: "You came back late, you should go out and sleep tonight."

Ling Feng took a serious look at the sky and said, "I didn't."

"Whoosh"...!

There was a sound in Ling Feng's ear, and a slipper hit Ling Feng's nostril. Weng Shizhong glared at Ling Feng and said, "Why are you so tough on me?"

Weng Shizhong used so much force that Ling Feng's nosebleeds came out directly from his nostrils. He struggled to get up, but Weng Shizhong stepped on his back with his foot.

Weng Shizhong put his hands on his knees and said with a smile: "What troubles me the most are you cheap slaves. I think you are just debts owed in your previous life, and you are here to pay them back now."

"But you can't repay your debt, do you know that? How much do you think your life is worth? Huh?"

"I think your parents are also the reincarnation of unlucky ghosts. They were beaten to death by you and couldn't find a place to cry, hahaha."

Weng Shizhong laughed wildly and smiled at the guys everywhere. The guys also catered to Weng Shizhong and laughed crazily.

"Hahahaha! I'm laughing so hard. This kid's parents were tortured to death. They died in such a miserable way."

"Unlucky guy, hahaha..."

Ling Feng's chest was filled with anger as if it was exploding. His anger soared, twitching from the soles of his feet, and the Tianling Cap swelled fiercely from the palm of his hand. He could no longer suppress it and had restrained it for more than ten years.

The depression and anger broke out without any room.

He can endure all his tortures and insults, but he doesn't allow anyone to talk about his parents!

"You guys are scum! You don't deserve to judge my relatives!"

Ling Feng turned over and jumped up with all his strength, throwing Weng Shizhong to the ground at an astonishing speed, and punched Weng Shizhong in the face with both fists.

Perhaps because he was too angry, Ling Feng's hands were shaking non-stop. Not only his hands, but also his whole body, his heartbeat was extremely accelerated. Ling Feng coughed a few times and was kicked away by the waiter.

"Okay! Okay! You little turtle grandson! If you dare to hit me, I'll fucking kill you!" Weng Shizhong roared crazily, until his throat became hoarse and whimpering.

Facing Weng Shizhong's ferocious face, Ling Feng woke up. Yes, he was just a humble slave. Resistance would only result in a heavier blow!

"Knock him down!"

"Stop! Weng Shizhong!"

Qiankun jumped out in time and shouted to Weng Shizhong.

"Qiankun, you can't stop me!" Weng Shizhong shouted in confusion.

Weng Shizhong turned around suddenly, looked at Ling Feng with a look of anger, and said with a ferocious smile: "Hehehe, you little bastard, you have grown up!"

Weng Shizhong took Ling Feng out of the mansion and onto the street.

"Let go..." Ling Feng weakly slapped Weng Shizhong's hand.

"Hold him!"

After hearing Weng Shizhong's order, the guys immediately ran to Qiankun and hugged Qiankun's limbs.

Weng Shizhong dragged Ling Feng to the ground like a dead dog, and then said in a sharp voice: "Today, you will kowtow to me ninety-nine times in front of everyone's attention, and I will forgive you for the missing one."

your."

"If you can't finish it, just wait to die!"

It was still not late, and the setting sun was shining red. There were still people coming and going on the street. What Weng Shizhong did, caught everyone's attention.

"Oh, it's this little slave again, I suddenly feel so pitiful."

"Still pitiful? Holy Mother Bitch."

"Don't look at his miserable appearance. In fact, he is just a parasite in Zhenzhou. He cannot be killed. He is very moldy."

"There's another good show to watch."

"..."

Listening to everyone's words, Ling Feng's heart gradually became cold and numb.

Don't... don't look here.

Ling Feng stood upright on his knees stubbornly, but his soul was rebelling against his body, and his legs were trembling slightly.

To survive, forget the past.

To live, forget yourself!

Between life and dignity, Lingfeng chooses the former.

In their ears, they all heard sarcastic remarks, and when they raised their eyes, they saw raised eyebrows and raised eyes.

What did I do wrong?

Just because I'm a star?

Just when Ling Feng desperately wanted to give up on himself physically and mentally, just when Qiankun roared and stared at Ling Feng with wide eyes, a clear and majestic voice, with a valiant and heroic spirit, suddenly sounded:

"Stop it!"


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