Chapter 566 Murder in the Dark Night, Action, Real Person Realm, Kill First, Muddy the Waters!

"Dad, did you really just give three red jade coins to that little brat?"

In the residence of Member Li, after Yi Chen left, a young man with oily hair and pink face walked out from behind the screen. He glanced at the direction Yi Chen left with a sinister look, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"Hao'er, according to your idea, what do you want to do?"

Mr. Li closed his eyes, gently tapped the coffee table with one hand, and asked softly.

His tone was unwavering, making it impossible to guess his true intentions.

"According to the kid's opinion, Yi Cube is a piece of trash, and the so-called real-person master was most likely compiled by him. Since our Li family has decided to acquire his valuable mansion, we might as well follow through on it. Just leave this person behind and take the documents to his mansion three days later."

The cold voice of the eldest son of the Li family resounded in the room, and his triangular eyes could not help but narrow. He turned around and looked at his father who was concentrating with his eyes closed. He turned around like a poisonous snake in the gutter.

"Anyway, the Yangcheng County magistrate is just a casual official. They were not secretive and were discovered by that idiot. We can't blame them."

"Hao'er, my father wants to ask you, what if the real master that the young master of the Yi family talks about is true? What will you do in three days?"

"With three red jade coins?"

"Do you still think that our master family in Fucheng can stand up for us and settle this matter? Or maybe someone from the master family really comes to settle this matter for us. What price do you think our Yangcheng Li family will have to pay? "

Member Li suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at his son who was full of murderous intent, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his turbid eyes.

"This... is impossible. How could the Yi family know such a real person?"

"Yi Tianba came from a rough background. He started his business by selling private salt. Thirty years ago, he suddenly came to settle in Wuyang City. His fortune is magical. It is not impossible for such a character to really get involved with a real-person master."

"Furthermore, my old friend's family background is very clear to me. It has always been a cunning rabbit hole. However, the amount of money we are sharing among the Yi family is far from the level expected by my father. Therefore, I think the Yi family's house should be There is a lot of mystery, and this is an important reason why I accepted the invitation from my father."

Li Yuanwai sighed, but he began to teach his eldest son earnestly.

"Hao'er, you are a big man, you have to wear boots, and you have to be dignified. You are not one of those reckless men who come from the world of martial arts. Do you think it's worth taking such a big risk for three pieces of red money?"

"You look down on Yi Lifang, but now I think you are not as good as him. Even my father underestimated him. The words my father praised him before were about sandalwood and not shan. It was not a joke. Everyone They were all deceived by him.”

"Taking a step back, are our Li family in Yangcheng so short of these three red coins? You have spent more than 30,000 white jade coins on that girl Shishi this year."

"It's just three red coins, just think of it as buying peace."

"If what I say is true then the county magistrate and his uncle's family will be the unlucky ones."

When Li Yuanwai thought about the beauty of this place, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"So, Hao'er, dad has one last question for you. This son will leave safely in three days. What will you do?"

"This... three days later, doesn't that house belong to our Li family? We have made such a big circle and offended the county magistrate. Although our Li family is not afraid of this person, it is not a good thing after all." Li Da The young master's eyes flickered as he looked at his father who was taking the exam. He couldn't help but hesitate.

"Wrong again, Hao'er, how can I trust you to hand over the Li family's property to you like this?"

Mr. Li sighed, stood up on the armrest and said,

"Let's eat that house first, and then check it carefully with the county magistrate and the other two families."

"If there really is any great treasure in that old house, we will swallow it ourselves, and then divide it equally with the other two families. We will treat it as if we can't withstand the pressure and show our favor to the other two families, and pull them to fight against the county. "

"After all, this time around the Yi family, the county magistrate was a little too forceful. He couldn't reach out and take what we didn't give him. This time is just a lesson for him, let him know whose Yangcheng belongs to Yangcheng."

"If there are no treasures in the old house, it will be even more so."

"Hao'er, remember, for a family like ours that has been around for thousands of years, we should not confuse what we say on the scene with what we actually do. Don't deceive yourself too."

"Small families like the Yi family have come and gone, but the sky in Yangcheng has remained the same. They have been together for many years, and in the end, they have fattened the three of us?"

"The Yi family is just a bigger sheep in Yangcheng. Ordinary people are like sheep, and so are the Yi family. Even if it hadn't been like what happened before, the Yi family would have been in trouble, and they wouldn't be able to survive for long."

"For our big family, temporary gains and losses, a few jade coins are nothing. What matters is who the day belongs to. As long as the weather in Yangcheng does not change, we can earn back any jade coins."

"Ahem, let's go, Hao'er, think carefully about what my father said today. If you still can't understand it, let your second brother take care of my father."

Looking at his father with a kind smile on his face, Mr. Li, who was suddenly as cold as a poisonous snake, felt a chill in his heart. He immediately lowered his head and said, "Father, I understand."

"It's good if you understand. If you don't understand, let someone who understands come!"

When Mr. Li raised his head, his father was gone. A breeze blew, and he realized that his back was wet.

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"There are still many smart people in the world who want to pass the risks to others and keep the benefits for themselves."

"It's a pity that although you are smart, you are not smart enough."

"You only see Yangcheng and your own one-third of an acre, but you don't know that sometimes when the situation changes, you will be shattered when the wind blows outside."

After scoring twice, Yi Chen scored another hat trick and quietly walked out of the back door of Qian's house.

Finance is a very professional and very personal matter. It cannot be just like Coca-Cola. You must first understand the user profile, and then develop a suitable strategy for the audience.

Facts have proved that Yi Chen is still a treasure trove!

His plan seemed risky, but in fact it was quite certain.

Whether it is the three families or the county magistrate, they are all people with different agendas, and it is impossible for them to cooperate sincerely. There must be a time difference between them when communicating with each other. This time difference is the psychological expectation that Yi Chen gave them, no more, no less. Exactly three days.

With less time, Yi Chengzi has no redundancy, which is too dangerous.

As he had more time, he was afraid that these three families would have random thoughts and would not have the patience to inquire about other families, which would make it easy for them to get involved.

According to Yi Chen's experience in cutting leeks, this time is quite different, plus a layer of unfounded tiger skin from real-world masters, three days is enough for a big family like this to have enough patience.

Besides, now that the money is in his hands, Yichengzi, is he still afraid that they will drive a dump truck out and kill him?

If he really wants to fall out, Yi Chen doesn't think there are any masters in the small Yangcheng who can keep him. He just doesn't want to attract too much attention before he is still young and be chased by the masters.

Touching the bulging money bag in his robe, Yi Chen felt filled with joy.

He quietly put his big hand into the robe.

"Amazing wisdom, start!"

As a warm current inexplicably grew, Yi Chen knew that his Pure Yang Refining Realm had reached the eighth level, comparable to a real-person monk.

Almost instantly, Yi Chen adapted to the sudden increase in power, because he was much stronger before than he is now.

"Peng Jiao, Xiao Huihui, Master Dao didn't lie to you, we have money."

"Let's go, Master Dao will take you to eat something good."

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, a gray soul stared dumbly at Yi Chen's series of silky little operations. He was so shocked that he couldn't help himself. Even Yi Chen didn't protest when he called him Xiao Hui Hui.

"Juche, how did you do that?" Uncle Peng Jiao immediately asked shamelessly.

"Nothing but familiarity with your hands."

"Let's enjoy ourselves first, the fun is yet to come." Yi Chen grinned, and the ferocious look on his face flashed away.

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The flower-filled building is the famous gold-selling cave in Yangcheng.

As the largest people-to-people connection organization in Yangcheng, Huamanlou is committed to providing meticulous humanistic care to the vast number of dignitaries, wealthy businessmen, and business travelers in Yangcheng.

Including but not limited to poetry, philosophy of life, import and export trade...

Have a drink with flowers.

Climb the stairs without flowers.

Everything starts from the heart.

A foot bath can save a thousand dollars.

At this time, the mood was high, and there was nothing to do. On this day, after the Great Qin Imperial Master had money, in order to numb the wolf in the dark and reward the soul of the three corpses, he immediately raised his feet and walked toward Huaman. Go upstairs.

Ten, he ordered a total of ten poor people and started retaliatory consumption, very bold!

When there was wine, he would drink it, and when it was empty, he would touch it. For a moment, the two elegant-faced gentry around him said coquettishly:

"Mr. Yi, the socks Zhu Er just bought are pilled. Stop touching them and have another drink."

His dissolute behavior immediately attracted the attention of many busybodies, further cementing his reputation as a prodigal son.

This trick lasted until dawn.

Looking at the several fake merchants observing him in the dark, Yi Chen sneered in his heart, but walked towards his mansion 'staggeringly'.

When he returned to the room, the smell of alcohol had dissipated from his body, but he changed into his night clothes.

Finance was his hobby.

Now that his cultivation has partially recovered, he wants to play some martial arts.

night.

The moon and stars are sparse.

Yangcheng at night is much deserted than during the day.

The streets were silent, with a biting cold wind blowing from time to time, blowing through the leaves and tiles, making a terrifying rustling sound.

At this time, only a few wine shops, Goulan and other places still had lights on.

Most of the houses on the long street had their lights turned off.

There was only a middle-aged watchman holding a broken gong in his hand. He knocked it from time to time and shouted, "The weather is dry and everything is dry, be careful with the candles."

Yi Chen wore night clothes, avoided pedestrians, and headed towards his good uncle's family.

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"Why, my boss, haven't you found Feng'er's whereabouts yet? He hasn't shown up all day and night."

A shrewd woman with an overly plump figure couldn't help but complain to a middle-aged man dressed as a police agent, her words were full of arrogant and commanding gestures.

Looking at his wife in front of him, Jia Captou couldn't help but darken his face in a irritated mood, and said coldly:

"It's not just a day or two that Feng'er didn't return home at night. Who knows where he died. I have sent out my detectives in the city to look for him. I believe there will be news tomorrow."

"Boss, my heart is beating so fast. It is said that mother and son are connected by heart. Could Feng'er have been in trouble?"

"Could it be that the brat discovered our purpose and secretly killed Feng'er? My eyebrows were beating last night. If that is the case, Jia, I will never let you go." The plump woman swayed her hips and breasts, and she screamed.

"You stupid pig, just make your voice louder and let everyone in Yangcheng know."

"Today, I sent someone to watch the brat all day. He was drinking in Huamanlou early in the morning. One-eyed Zhang, the most capable one under my command, went to ask him, and he said he had never seen him."

"You should know the eyes of One-eyed Zhang. How could this little waste hide from his eyes? This should be true. I just don't know where Feng'er went to fool around." The middle-aged constable quickly covered his wife's mouth and roared in a low voice.

"Ugh~Ugh~Let go! This little bastard is fooling around in Huamanlou with our money. The boss, the big money belongs to the county lord anyway. We have been waiting for a long time but no one from the Yi family has come. It seems that the Yi family is really in chaos. Otherwise, let's just go all out."

With a turn of eyes, Mrs. Fengyu opened her red lips and uttered another vicious plan.

At this moment, suddenly, the wind over the Jia family's mansion suddenly became stronger, blowing the small tree by the window to sway left and right.

Click!

The strong wind suddenly opened the door of the house.

Suddenly, a black figure flashed by like a ghost.

"Ah!"

After a scream, the house fell into peace again.

The next day.

It was as if a huge rock was thrown into the peaceful Yangcheng, which caused an uproar for a while, and a piece of news began to spread wildly in this small city that had been peaceful for a short time.

"Someone is dead. Another family massacre."

"Captain Jia's family is all dead. Not even the chickens are left. The bodies are all twisted into twists. Captain Jia's head is stuffed into his butt."

"This kind of death is definitely not the work of an ordinary strong man. It is definitely haunted. There must be some evil spirit hidden in our Yangcheng."

At this time, in a noodle shop, Yi Chen was slurping noodles, listening to the whispers of many diners around him, while his big hand inadvertently brushed across his chest. Under the clothes there was a black mark that continued to grow.

At this time, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Naturally, he did the good thing last night. He did it not only for money, but also to recruit practitioners from Qian Kingdom.

If he didn't muddy the water, would he let Yichengzi go head-to-head with the forces that destroyed his Yi family behind the scenes?

Now he would see how the Daqian court would act and test their quality.

His Yichengzi has already begun to uncover the truth. I believe that as long as the professionals in Daqian are not stupid, they will naturally connect the two cases of the Yi family and the Jia family.

Then he will have more room for maneuver.

Yi Chen always feels that the power behind this black mark is not that simple, because the black mark on the chest has extremely high power, and even his pure Yang internal energy cannot erase it.