138 Uncle Fu didn't say much and took Chen Jie home.
Seeing Chen Jie leave, Peng Shizhong's face instantly turned ugly.
"Second brother."
"exist."
"Bring some people to bring back those two bodies, and then follow me to the black market!"
Peng Shizhong said.
After hearing this, Zheng Chuan said, "Foster father, it's just a small matter, I'll just go there."
Peng Shizhong said: "You, your weight is not heavy enough!"
...
Yongping Teahouse!
This is a teahouse open 24 hours a day, and the owner is currently calculating with an abacus.
Just then there was a bang and the door was kicked open.
The shopkeeper's expression turned cold, and the four assistants around him instantly grabbed their weapons. All of them had serious expressions and murderous intent. Who dares to mess up my black market!
But the moment that man walked into the teahouse.
The shopkeeper's expression immediately changed, and he came forward with a big smile on his face: "Master Peng!"
Peng Shizhong strode in, followed by Feng Xuan and Zheng Chuan.
The shopkeeper wanted to move closer, but was pushed away by Feng Xuan.
The shopkeeper did not dare to express any dissatisfaction and could only say with a smile, "Mr. Peng, why are you so present?"
Peng Shizhong glanced at the shopkeeper and said, "I'm here to find your boss to kill someone. Should I go down? Or should he come up and take over my business?"
After hearing this, the shopkeeper immediately winked and said, "Master Peng, I'll call someone right away."
Soon an old man ran up in a hurry, and when he saw Peng Shizhong, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "Master Peng."
Peng Shizhong glanced at the old man and asked, "Oil seller?"
The old man said, "Mr. Peng, I'm sorry for not welcoming you today."
Peng Shizhong said, "I heard that the black market is under the protection of you, the oil seller, and your assassin business is pretty good. How about helping me kill someone?"
When the old man heard this, he said, "Master Peng, please help me. Who does Master Peng want to kill? Do you need our help?"
"One thousand taels of gold!"
Peng Shizhong spoke, and after hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up and asked, "Who to kill?"
"Peng Shizhong, the White Tiger Hall Master of the Fishermen's Gang!"
When Peng Shizhong spoke, the old man was stunned and said angrily, "What do you mean?"
Peng Shizhong laughed and said, "What do you mean? You dare to offer a reward for killing my adopted son in the black market, so offering a reward for killing an old man like me is no big deal."
"Ruin the place!"
The old man reacted instantly, and at this time Peng Shizhong said with a smile: "It is said that the Thirteenth Protector Oil Seller is very powerful, it is a good opportunity to learn from him!"
As he said this, Peng Shizhong slapped the old man directly.
The old man was shocked, and immediately used both palms to fight against Peng Shizhong's palm. As a result, he was directly knocked away with a bang. Peng Shizhong said with a mocking look on his face: "You knew I was coming, but you still sent a man to see me. You really don't take me seriously!"
As he said this, Peng Shizhong reached out to grab the old man.
The old man had just been hit by a palm strike and felt his arms go numb, unable to move at all.
He was also a strong man in the Iron Bone Realm, but he was vulnerable to the master of Hua Jin and could not hold out for a whole round.
Just as Peng Shizhong was about to grab the old man, a black figure suddenly flashed by.
With a slap, he collided with Peng Shizhong's palm.
Then the two of them took a step back.
Stop!
"Big Boss!"
The old man exclaimed at this time, but he didn't expect to alarm the boss.
At this time, Peng Shizhong looked at the petite woman in front of him, who was wearing black clothes and a bamboo hat, and whose appearance could not be seen clearly, and said, "Oil seller?"
"You are actually a woman?"
Peng Shizhong was a little surprised.
At this time, the woman in black said in a cold voice: "As the White Tiger Hall Master of the Fishing Gang, you came here to find me, not just to see if I am a man or a woman, right?"
Peng Shizhong narrowed his eyes and felt that the woman in front of him was as cold as frost. She was indeed the one in charge of the black market.
He looks like a person who is as cold as ice.
Peng Shizhong looked at the woman and said, "I came to see you not to see whether you are a man or a woman, but to place an order."
"Oh, I heard it. A reward of one thousand taels of gold is offered for your head, Hall Master Peng. It's less."
Peng Shizhong smiled and said, "Then how much do you think my head is worth?"
The woman said calmly, "I don't dare to offer a reward for Master Peng in the black market, so it's priceless!"
"What a priceless thing! You don't dare to put a bounty on my head, Peng Shizhong, but you dare to put a bounty on the head of my adopted son?"
Peng Shizhong asked coldly.
The woman said calmly, "Impossible. I am in the black market just to survive. I won't mess with big shots like you. We won't accept bounties from the core members of your two gangs. Master Peng has misunderstood."
"I don't admit it."
Peng Shizhong clapped his hands, and immediately two White Tiger Hall disciples came up with two corpses.
The woman came over and took a look and said, "Great marksmanship!"
Peng Shizhong said, "Isn't it for Mr. Oil Seller to evaluate the marksmanship? Is this man from your black market?"
The woman said, "Yes!"
Peng Shizhong was stunned. He thought the woman would quibble, but he didn't expect that the woman would admit it directly.
This caught Peng Shizhong off guard.
The woman continued, "This man in black is my black market killer. As for the other man, I don't know him."
Peng Shizhong said: "Well, he is worthy of being an oil seller. He dares to do and take responsibility. Okay, tell me what mission he carried out!"
After hearing this, the woman said, "Get the list."
Old Zhong pulled out a list from his waist. The woman flipped through it and said, "Well, someone offered three thousand taels for a disciple of the Fisherman's Gang, Chen Jiusi."
"He should be going on this mission."
After hearing this, Peng Shizhong said, "Chen Jiusi, don't you know that he is my adopted son?"
The woman's voice was still calm, "Really? When did Hall Master Peng take it? Why didn't I hear that Hall Master Peng arranged a banquet?"
"Old Zhong, how did you get the intelligence? It's such a big thing, but you didn't report it?"
After hearing this, Old Zhong immediately clasped his fists and said, "Reporting to the Great Master, White Tiger Hall has not been hosting any banquets recently."
The woman looked at Peng Shizhong and said, "Master Peng, is there something wrong with our intelligence? Then please tell us when the branch was set up!"
Peng Shizhong narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you nitpicking with me?"
The woman said, "I, the Black Market, abide by the rules. When we signed the rules, I, the Black Market, could offer rewards to the lower-level disciples of the Fishing Gang and the Cao Gang, and you could also kill the non-core members of my Black Market. Master Peng, have we breached the contract?"
"You knew that Chen Jiusi was the adopted son of my White Tiger Hall, yet you still dared to offer a reward!"
"Is it a show?"
The woman's voice suddenly rose, and Feng Xuan, who had just spoken, was shocked and took a step back.
Peng Shizhong narrowed his eyes and said, "You mean, if I don't show off, you won't admit it!"
The woman said, "I am in the black market and we abide by the rules. If there are any violations, you can do whatever you want. If there are no violations, we in the black market are not afraid of anyone. Master Peng, do you want to start a war?"
Peng Shizhong fell silent after hearing this!
Yeah, are we going to start a war?
He can't start a war either. If the Black Market goes to war with the White Tiger Hall, it will be indiscriminate attacks between the two sides, and more people will die. Besides, Nan Batian is also eyeing them covetously.
And he didn't come here to start a war today.
Thinking of this, Peng Shizhong said, "If we start a war, can you black market do well? Many people have died at the hands of you black market over the years!"
The woman said, "So, I don't want to start a war, but Hall Master Peng won't give in, so I can't do anything about it!"
Peng Shizhong asked, "Then let's talk about it?"
"Talk."
The woman nodded, and the two sat down at the tea table again.
"You in the black market must immediately stop offering a bounty to my adopted son!"
"Can."
"You, the White Tiger Hall, are not allowed to use this matter to stir up trouble and target my black market."
"Can."
"My adopted son was assassinated and needs compensation."
"An assassin died in my black market. I'm paying him back with my life. This matter is over. I won't cause any more trouble. Is that okay?"
"Can."
"That's fine with me. Goodbye."
"Tomorrow, Hall Master Peng will adopt a son. I will have a generous gift from the black market."
"Thank you very much."
"Go slowly!"