Chapter 172 Gamblers come to your door

Style: Gaming Author: 1980sWords: 3068Update Time: 24/02/20 17:33:47
No matter how you say it, Chang Wuye is a gold medal thug of the Feilong Gang, and he is also famous in Shuangqi Town. Otherwise, he would not be able to let the waiter of the restaurant flatter him in every possible way. When it comes to Ouyang Feng's mouth, he will turn into a mess.

Lin Junke was really tolerant. Even after Ouyang Feng said so, he didn't fall out, but he became angry and asked, "What do you want?"

Ouyang Feng said: "I just want to see whose power this dog-like person is relying on."

Lin Junke said: "Young Master, are you being too reasonable and refusing to let others do this?"

"Reason?" Ouyang Feng laughed loudly and said: "Since I came here, who has ever reasoned with me? Why do you want me to reason now?"

Lin Junke said: "What if I don't agree?"

Ouyang Feng glanced at Chang Wuye and said, "Then you can die."

After saying that, there was a soft "click" sound, and a pebble popped out from Ouyang Feng's fingertips, hitting Chang Wuye between the eyebrows, and Chang Wuye was instantly hit in the head.

Chang Wuye's eyes widened and he lost his breath.

The incident happened so suddenly, no one expected that this young master would be so violent and hurtful in his words, so ruthless in his attacks, and treating human life as nothing, the life of the dignified Master Chang Wu of Double Flag Town was taken away just like this.

"you……"

Lin Junke was shocked and angry. What he was angry about was that this was too unconventional. He didn't give him a chance to bargain, and he just killed people casually. What he was shocked about was that he was probably no match for this kind of killing method.

Ouyang Feng said: "I saved five thousand taels of gold for you, no need to thank me."

Lin Junke clenched the sword in his hand and was determined to give it a try, but he really lacked the confidence.

This young man is definitely less than 20 years old and has such amazing martial arts. The power behind him is really unimaginable. Even Shaolin, Quanzhen or the Duan family in Dali can hardly have such a hero.

The Feilong Gang may not be able to capture this young man with all its strength, but even if it does capture him, would it dare to actually kill him?

After all, Lin Junke is not an ordinary outlaw, and the Feilong Gang is not a gang in the general sense. He pays more attention to real interests and does not fight for face. Even in full view of the public, he can swallow his anger without changing his expression. If you don't find out Ouyang Feng's true identity, you will never offend him easily.

Moreover, Mr. Chang Wu is not an important person. If he dies, he will die. He was the one who caused the trouble. How can he involve the entire Feilong Gang for him?

Lin Junke asked: "Lao Wu offended you and is now killed by you. Can this matter end here?"

Ouyang Feng was still preparing for a fight with Lin Junke, but he didn't expect Lin Junke to be a coward. Ouyang Feng gave Lin Junke a thumbs up in his heart: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes."

Ouyang Feng smiled and said: "Of course, Mr. Chang Wu is your subordinate. If you don't want to avenge him, what can I say?"

Lin Junke didn't seem to hear Ouyang Feng's sarcasm. He clasped his fists and said, "Then I'll say goodbye."

After saying that, I wanted to leave.

Ouyang Feng said: "Wait a minute."

Lin Junke asked: "Is there anything else?"

Ouyang Feng said: "Master Chang Wu and the others smashed up the restaurant. Since he is dead, the compensation will fall on your Feilong Gang. You can't let me, the victim, pay the compensation."

Ouyang Feng led Chang Wuye and others to smash things everywhere, and everyone could see it clearly. In the end, he actually passed all the responsibilities to Chang Wuye. Even if he died, he would not let him go, and he would also look for the Feilong Gang. What a shame. Shameless enough.

Ouyang Feng's repeated provocations only made Lin Junke calmer.

He saw that Ouyang Feng wanted to provoke him to take action, and Ouyang Feng was definitely not bluffing. Although the two of them had only exchanged one move, it was a head-to-head competition of strength. There was no trickery, and they were quite inferior. Moreover, seeing Chang Wuye and the others besieging Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Feng's physical skills were also superior to his own.

Lin Junke said in a deep voice: "No need, this restaurant originally belongs to our Feilong Gang."

Ouyang Feng was stunned. This was something he had not expected. Then he thought about it. It was right. How could an ordinary person open a restaurant of this size in a place like this? Even if he was not from the Feilong Gang, he still had to have a close relationship with them.

Ouyang Feng just didn't expect Chang Wuye to make trouble in his restaurant. In this way, Ouyang Feng felt more relaxed and could just lure them into smashing up the store.

Ouyang Feng said: "Looking at Chang Wuye's behavior, I really didn't expect that this restaurant belongs to you. He is destroying your own sign. He really deserves to die."

Lin Junke was also very angry that Mr. Chang Wu caused trouble in his restaurant, but the dead man was the most important, what else could he say now?

Lin Junke clasped his fists, turned around and left.

Ouyang Feng glanced around for a week, and there were quite a few people watching the excitement. After Ouyang Feng glanced at them, they all dispersed, but the discussion on this matter had just begun.

Ouyang Feng himself found it funny that a murder was caused by gambling.

Wherever Ouyang Feng appears again, no one will dare to look down upon him. Those who had ridiculed Ouyang Feng for being cowardly felt ashamed. People just don't bother to have a common understanding of you. If you really have a common understanding, the average person really won't be enough to see you.

Ouyang Feng swaggered into an inn called "Sihai" without asking if it was owned by the Feilong Gang. How dare they mess with him again?

Ouyang Feng hadn't slept for two days and one night. He spent a lot of money gambling last night and got into a fight with someone today. He really deserved a good rest.

It's a pity that if things don't go as planned, there will always be people disturbing me, but they are not unwelcome guests.

Ouyang Feng was about to take a rest when someone knocked on the door.

Ouyang Feng heard the footsteps and saw that there was only one person, and his martial arts was not high.

Ouyang Feng opened the door in confusion and saw a young man standing outside the door. He was in his thirties, thin and average-looking, with nothing extraordinary about him.

When the man saw Ouyang Feng open the door, he clasped his fists and said, "Xiao Zhenping, please pay my respects to the young master."

Ouyang Feng asked: "Who are you? What do you want from me?"

This man named Xiao Zhenping asked, "Can I come into the house to talk to the young master?"

Ouyang Feng said: "If you have anything to say, just tell me. I don't know you. What kind of house are you entering?"

Xiao Zhenping was stunned and quickly said: "Master, are you interested in making a fortune?"

Ouyang Feng said: "Not interested."

Saying that, he was about to close the door.

Xiao Zhenping stretched out his hand to block the door, bowed deeply and said, "Young Master is here to ask for help."

Ouyang Feng asked calmly: "Why do you think I will help you?"

Xiao Zhenping heard that Ouyang Feng didn't even ask anything, and seemed very unkind. He knew that he had to impress him as soon as possible, otherwise he would not even have the chance to continue talking. He did not dare to talk nonsense anymore and said, "You can make a lot of money."

Ouyang Feng said again: "I'm not short of money."

It's closing again.

Xiao Zhenping immediately said: "It has something to do with the Feilong Gang."

Ouyang Feng paused, and Xiao Zhenping said: "I have a grudge against the Feilong Gang, but my martial arts skills are low and I have no ability to take revenge. The Feilong Gang also offended the Young Master today, and I think we have a chance to cooperate."

Ouyang Feng said: "The Feilong Gang is the one who suffers. My anger has gone away."

Xiao Zhenping said: "The Feilong Gang is very powerful and will never swallow their anger. When they are ready to take revenge on the Young Master, the Young Master may not suffer a loss."

Ouyang Feng said: "I am not afraid that they will retaliate against me, and I have never thought about continuing to stay in Shuangqi Town."

Xiao Zhenping said hurriedly: "Master, let's work together to uproot the Feilong Gang. Everything we gain from the Feilong Gang will belong to the Master."

Xiao Zhenping wanted to bargain with Ouyang Feng at first, but Ouyang Feng didn't give him a chance at all, forcing Xiao Zhenping to make the biggest concession.

Ouyang Feng shook his head and said: "If you have nothing else to do, just leave. I have no interest in what you say."

Xiao Zhenping suddenly fell to his knees and begged: "Please save me, sir!"

If he came to find Ouyang Feng, he would not be able to escape the eyes and ears of the Feilong Gang. If he returned in vain, he might end up dead on the street after leaving this inn. This time he went to Ouyang Feng in a desperate attempt, he could only succeed but could not fail.

Ouyang Feng was also confused. The situation changed too quickly. In just a few words, the man knelt down and frowned: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Zhenping didn't dare to delay any longer, so he could only say what he had to say, "Sir, this inn is also the property of the Feilong Gang. I can't hide my coming to see you from them. If you don't save me, I will definitely die if I go out."

Ouyang Feng said: "Are you afraid they will come after me?"

Xiao Zhenping said: "I have a deep grudge against the Feilong Gang. Young Master is my only chance. If I miss this opportunity, I may never be able to get my revenge."

Seeing him kneeling upright at the door, Ouyang Feng felt a little awkward and said, "Come in and talk."

Xiao Zhenping was overjoyed, stood up quickly, and followed Ouyang Feng into the house. He didn't dare to sit down, so he just stood by the table with his hands down, listening to Ouyang Feng's instructions.

Ouyang Feng said: "Tell me, what is the specific reason why you came to see me?"

Xiao Zhenping said: "Sir, I am a gambling person. I am proficient in all kinds of gambling skills and I will win every time I bet. But my martial arts is not very good, so I dare not go to Shuangqi Gambling House to gamble. There, I won I can’t take the money away even if I get it. So I want to cooperate with the young master, I will win the money, and the young master will be responsible for taking out the money.”

Ouyang Feng asked in confusion: "Why do you have to go to Double Flags Casino?"

Xiao Zhenping stretched out his right hand. Only his thumb and little finger were still there. The other three fingers were cut off at the root. He said: "These three fingers of mine were cut off at Shuangqi Casino. I want revenge."

Ouyang Feng thought for a moment and understood the general situation, and asked, "Are you cheating at Shuangqi Gambling House?"

Xiao Zhenping said angrily: "I didn't cheat at all. They couldn't afford to lose and their skills were inferior, so they cut off my fingers."

Ouyang Feng became interested and asked, "How much did you win against them?"

Xiao Zhenping said: "Fifty thousand taels."

Ouyang Feng was surprised and asked, "Can't they even afford fifty thousand taels?"

Xiao Zhenping said: "Of course they can afford to pay. They just bullied me into not being good at martial arts. They robbed me if I lost the bet."

Ouyang Feng said: "It is the style of the Feilong Gang to seize wealth by clever means."