Chapter 42

The sunset is westward.

See if it's getting late.

Several people packed their packages, dressed up a little, and left quickly under the strange eyes of the landlord couple.

"Not far ahead is the boundary of the Changhe Gang. It is close to the Yuanfeng Wharf. There are hundreds of thousands of people looking for a living every day. There are mixed fish and dragons, and there are all kinds of people."

The little table said with a little excitement: "As long as we go there, we shouldn't have to worry about Qisetang anymore. The Changhe gang is very strong, and it's not very easy to deal with Qisetang. Tan Sihai, the leader of Yuanfeng's sub-rudder, is universal and loves It's fair to make friends with people from three religions and nine streams..."

The little stool also agreed with a full face: "Yes, even when I was studying, I had heard of the name of Tan Duozhu. If we really got there, my brothers and I might be able to find a job as a professor. Children's literacy work, settle down first."

"I can go to work at the pier." Zuo Duanshou said in a deep voice, with a slightly gloomy expression, and looked behind him.

Even Hualian'er joked: "Then I, I can help people wash their shirts, and I'm not idle. And Seventh Brother, with your ability, it should be more than enough to open a small martial arts gym, and you can collect apprenticeship gifts at that time." Crossing the day."

Several people chatted and laughed, but no one mentioned singing and begging again.

The experience in Qilin Street told them that when their status is very humble, if they try to get involved in some profiteering industries, sooner or later they will attract covetousness.

They just want to live, to live in peace and stability.

The requirements are not that high.

"stop."

Chen Ping listened to the plans of the future with a smile on his face. He smiled and suddenly stopped and looked aside.

There were two passers-by over there, who were hurrying along with their baskets of vegetables, but when they saw a few people stop, they didn't even want the baskets of vegetables, so they threw them down, turned around and ran away in a panic.

Left Broken Hand didn't even need to say hello, he leaned down and chased after him in a few strides.

After chasing into the alley, they happened to catch up end to end...

Without further ado, the black light in his hand flashed slightly, and with two swishes, he pierced the thighs of the two running ahead.

"What are you running from?"

Left Severed Hand's eyes were cold, the short thorn was dripping with blood, and he moved forward slowly, "Who sent you here?"

He wasn't worried at all that he was chasing the wrong person.

Since Seventh Brother suspected it, there must be a ghost.

"It's the staff of Qingzitang, look at their collars."

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "It's too unprofessional. I just put on a gray coat casually, and didn't even cover up the marks of Xiangtang disciples. Is this looking down on us?"

"Tell me, is it Chang Sansi, or Dong Xiangzhu's order."

He raised his head and looked towards the north of the city. Although he was not far from the territory of the Changhe Gang, it was obvious that he couldn't go any further.

There were people staring at him on the road, and it was obvious that there were eyeliners everywhere.

Not everyone is as careless as the two in front of him.

The whereabouts are exposed, the opponent is in the dark, and he is in the light.

No matter where you hide, it is not safe.

"It's the order of Vice Chancellor Xiang. I'll search around and keep the key points. I don't intend to harm you..."

"Forgive me, I say, I say everything."

"..."

These two are obviously not hard bones.

You can't expect ordinary low-level gangsters, how can there be too much loyalty?
After some intimidation, without waiting for Zuoduan to torture and interrogate him, he immediately resorted to the whole trick like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

"You mean, Gao Yue from Changkong Martial Arts School, together with Xingqing Mansion's arresters, went to Qingzi Xiangtang...Dong Xiangzhu and Zhuang Xiangzhu couldn't resist the enemy, Chang Sansi had no choice but to escape alone?" Zuo Duanshou said Do not believe.

In his cognition, this Qisetang is very powerful, and it is as good as wearing a pair of trousers with the government.

I have done so many outrageous things on weekdays.

I don't see Xingqing government paying attention to it either.

At this time, why did they go to Qingzi Xiangtang for no reason?

This is impossible.

Turning his head to look, he saw the smile on Chen Ping's face, he was slightly startled, and immediately understood.

I thought to myself, when Seventh Brother went out early in the morning, he was already ready to escape.

Such a big change happened again in Qisetang.

Could it be that he did it?
That's right, when I was impulsively killing myself in the Begonia Yard, Seventh Brother had just arrived, obviously not specifically to save myself, but had other plans.

'Maybe, I also ruined some of Seventh Brother's schemes, but he didn't even mention a word. '

Zuo Duan Shou is not stupid, he has obviously figured out some joints, looking at Chen Ping now, there is an inexplicable complex meaning in his eyes.

Gratitude, guilt, sadness, the list goes on.

"Being pursued by the government's police and the Changkong martial arts school, he didn't want to escape from the Xingqing mansion, but instead stayed in the city, arranging his subordinates to look for me everywhere... How much do you hate me, as for it?"

Chen Ping was funny and angry at the same time.

All along, he just wanted to protect himself.

From killing Boss Yan, to Zhang's big beard, to Tang Sanliang and Lu Xi...

These few fights with Chang Sansi, after all, he didn't have much intention to take the initiative to target Chang Fu Xiangzhu, but just wanted to get out of control.

Unexpectedly, the other party would rather take a big risk than let him go.

Unforgiving?

Then.

"As you wish!"

Chen Ping casually knocked the two people unconscious, picked up a machete from the ground, and said sternly: "It's not a way to escape in this way. Only when you hurt the other party and get scared, can you be safe."

"Kill back?"

The eyeballs of the severed left hand were red, and the short black iron thorn in his hand was tightly squeezed.

Although there was worry on Hualian'er's face, she didn't say much, just followed closely.

The Sunflower brothers trembled slightly, and the little table hesitated and said, "I already know where Chang Sansi is, otherwise, let's plan before moving, and then find a way to sneak attack after dark."

"What are you stealing? It's not too late. This time, I want to establish my prestige and spread my name. Otherwise, these people will go on and on, which is really annoying."

Chen Ping finally understood.

In this world, it is said that there are kingly laws, and indeed there are.

But also no.

A real strongman regards the king's law as nothing.

All kinds of rules are just tools in their hands, and they can play with them however they want.

The current situation is at least much better than before.

Although Chang Sansi is not considered to have betrayed Qisetang, his behavior of sneaking away quietly is not worth advocating anyway.

Before the news spread, he might be able to mobilize most of Qingzixiangtang's disciples and peripheral subordinates by virtue of his past prestige.

When Master Dong Xiang of Qingzitang reacted, he gave the order.

He didn't say that he would become a loner, at least his influence would be greatly reduced.

The only thing to worry about is that the other party has been in business for many years and has many cronies.For the time being, there is still a group of people who only obey his orders.

As long as you don't kill him and keep staring at yourself, you will be like a maggot attached to the bone, and you will never be at peace.

……

Just ahead.

Arrived at Zhanghe Street, where trees are planted on both sides of the street, and the air is very fresh.

There are a lot of people, but most of them are poor people.

A courtyard in the middle of the street, the walls are painted with red paint, and the wooden door is thick...

Branches protruded from the trees in the courtyard, and two men in green clothes stood in front of the door holding knives and sticks.

Chen Ping knew that this was Chang Sansi's outer house where his third concubine was raised.

Here, his surname is not Chang, but Wang, and he is a non-member.

All the information was inquired from the two men who were watching.

The flow of people on the street passed by slowly, and all kinds of peddlers came to their ears.

More, or those rural people who want to go out of the city...

Of course, there are also some poets who are full of enthusiasm and go to the direction of flowers, red willows and green.

He read poems and essays and talked about girls.

(End of this chapter)

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