Bai Kui called the housekeeper and said, "Give Bai Xiaofeng a message and tell him that the three shirtless guys are interested in sweet babies."
The housekeeper hesitated, "Master, when it comes to checking information, our Baifu is no better than Wangque Tower. Bai Xiaofeng may not believe such lies."
The man chuckled, "I know he won't believe it, but whether he believes it or not, he will do it. Bai Xiaofeng's temperament, as long as he is unhappy, there is no need to find a reason to do it."
He just gave Bai Xiaofeng a source of displeasure.
Those three shirtless guys are all very skilled. If you want to surround them and kill them, you will need to use at least a dozen masters, and at least half of them will be killed.
How could his Baifu family be harmed?
He wants Bai Xiaofeng to shoulder half of it.
…
Watch the Magpie Tower.
Bai Xiaofeng was also giving orders.
"Want to run away?" The man snorted coldly, and touched the strings of the ancient harp with his five fingers, "Ting Feng, send a message to the bearded people at Pier 12. Those people are embarrassed in the inner city. They know that it is not easy to live in the inner city. I’m starting to think about going to other cities.”
The corners of Tingfeng's lips twitched, "Master, those three people are at Pier 12, carrying their bedding and preparing to leave by boat. Can the bearded man believe it if I pass the message over?"
A gang leader can't be that stupid.
"There were five of them when they came and three when they left. Aren't they... planning to go back and recruit troops to fight in the outer city?"
"..."
"Pay attention to the movements in the Bai Mansion. Bai Yu is close to the little boy of the Su family. The Bai Mansion may make some moves next."
"Then do we need to send some help?"
"What kind of troops should I send? Bai Kui is a traitor and a traitor. He always wants to plot against me at Wangque Tower. If he makes a move, we will stay put until they are almost done fighting."
…
The chief helm of Pier 12.
After receiving the report from the spies in the gang, the bearded man sat on a stone chair in the stone castle, narrowing his long eyes and thinking deeply.
There is a master in the inner city, and he is acting arrogantly and high-profile. Of course, Pier 12 will not be completely unaware of it.
"Two people were killed in the inner city, and the remaining three fled in despair..." It's not that simple.
He stood up and asked the person who came to report, "Are those three people still at the dock?"
"Here! At Sanfen Ruo Wharf! Our people have been keeping a close eye on it. The next offshore ship will leave in half an hour, bound for Liangzhou."
"Where are they going to disembark?"
"Liangzhou."
"Liangzhou is a central hub of water transportation, with at least eight connected routes. These people are smart and deliberately disembarked in Liangzhou and then transferred to land. This made it difficult for others to find out where they ended up."
With a snort, the bearded man walked out, "Go to the third helm!"
From the main rudder, follow the Qinghe River to Sanfen rudder, which is only two quarters of water distance.
Before the ship docked, the bearded man took off his black robe and put on the gray short coat worn by ordinary crew members. He was not conspicuous among the crew moving cargo on the deck.
The crew members who came were specially hired by him at short notice, and they all had beards on their faces.
Without getting off the boat, you can immediately find the three waiting people on the bow.
Sanfenruo Pier was full of goods to be loaded and unloaded, but there were very few people boarding the ship. There were only three people waiting for the ship this time.
The three of them stood a little far away from the inner bank, their lips moving and talking.
Big Beard carried a sack on his shoulder, which contained cotton consigned from the inner city. It was such a big bag and didn't weigh much, but it could cover his face well.
The beard is so distinctive. Even though there are many beards around, the bearded man still insists on being careful.
Carrying the sack to a pile of goods not far behind the three of them, the bearded man bent down and pretended to be busy, his ears twitching slightly.
It was noisy on the pier, and the voices of the three people were so low that they were almost inaudible amid the noise.
The bearded man listened calmly and carefully, and when he heard clearly, his eyelids suddenly retracted.
It’s Nansang dialect!
During his travels over the years, he had the good fortune to interact with Nansang merchants and had a little knowledge of local dialects.
"...This time we failed because we didn't know enough about this place. After we go back and report back, we will come back with enough manpower."
"...Whether it is that little girl or those old and young, they are all arrogant people. Such people can only cut off their spines, but cannot suppress their bows."
"...Their power has sprouted and must be eradicated. Otherwise, our trip will be more of a mistake than a merit in front of the Lord!"
"When we return, we must kill all the people in this place of exile! Avenge the fourth and fifth brothers!"
The bearded man didn't listen anymore, and left the dock to summon the Steward of Sanfen Rui, "Send the order, all ships from San San Rui are not allowed to leave the shore today! Another order is given to the Master of the First Hall to set up a formation at the dock!"
The manager didn't dare to ask more questions and acted immediately.
After giving the order, the bearded man looked in the direction of the pier, with long, sinister eyes.
There is a road to heaven, but you don’t take it, and you go to my territory to open the gate of hell?
Avenge your two brothers?
Don't mention it, after you become a ghost, think about avenging your own revenge together, I'm waiting!
Who do you want to kill?
Not even a moment.
There was a bloody battle at Sanfenruo Pier.
It was already noon the next day when the news reached Tubeishan.
Finished.
Tianbao and his three brothers squatted in Du Lao's yard, listening to Bai Yu describe the scene vividly.
"The boat at the pier has been delayed and the three people have become suspicious. It's too late to run away now!"
"More than thirty masters are encircling and suppressing! There are about ten masters from each of the three forces! I was watching from the side, but I couldn't find an opportunity to take action!"
"I didn't expect that the bearded man could understand Nan Sang's words. Gee, I'm a bit underestimating him!"
"Anyway, the results are good for the time being. I'm not sure whether they will send people there in the future. My father said that the penal colony is getting more and more unstable. Big trees attract the wind."
Du Buguo was also squatting nearby, puzzled, "Why would Big Beard help? It doesn't look like him."
That duplicitous man, who wishes all his opponents in the exile area to die early, can be so kind?
Bai Yu exclaimed, "You have to ask me about this! It's just that those three people are so ignorant that they even said they would kill all the exiles when they come back. Doesn't that include the bearded man?"
Du Buguo understood, "Strike first is the strongest!"
Most of them in the place of exile are like this.
Unless you really can't beat it, you will shrink back.
The old and young people were talking enthusiastically, but Tianbao was the only one who was expressionless and sighed.
The person is dead, and it is impossible to find out who their master is.
Why do you want to seek death?
An old woman's roar came from the yard next door, "What are you guys discussing? It's time to practice!"
"Practice, practice!"
"You bastard, grandma's not deaf yet!" The old woman muttered a few words, then turned around and shouted, "Daxiang, Yuelan, where did Xiu'er go?"
"Mom, Xiu'er went to the entrance of the village and said she would go to the miasma forest to get some miasma-stained wood to make medicine."
The entrance to the village is relatively quiet at noon, when most villagers have leisure time at home.
The clear river is gurgling, and the miasma in the miasma forest is much stronger than before.
Su Xiuer was looking for suitable miasma wood in the forest with a basket on her arm. For a moment, she seemed to hear a cry for help in her ears.
