Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1909: , silence

Liu Wei'an landed lightly on the ground, drank all the wine in the bowl, smashed it in his mouth, and praised: "Good wine!"

"Meeting someone who understands wine is a blessing for wine. This wine enters your mouth, it is very good." The beggar fell opposite Liu Wei'an, still holding the wine jar in his hand, but it was empty at this moment. .

"What's the name of the fine wine?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Fuyao!" The beggar said calmly.

“It’s soaring up to 90,000 miles, good wine!” Liu Wei’an praised.

"Young man, take care of yourself!" The beggar gave Liu Wei'an a deep look.

"Senior, go slowly, I won't send you off!" Liu Wei'an made a hand gesture.

The beggar's figure became faint, and finally disappeared without a trace. The next second, in a remote corner of "Yongtai City", in a dilapidated yard, the beggar appeared, his face turning from white to red.

Click——

The wine jar was torn into pieces and shattered on the ground. The beggar couldn't bear it any longer. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath suddenly became weak. He didn't dare to hesitate, quickly entered the room, sat down cross-legged, and after a while, something appeared on his head. There was a billowing white mist.

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The owner of "Yongfu Inn" is in tears, and the owners of the surrounding shops and houses are in tears. This is simply an unforeseen disaster. Even though they are so good, nothing is done. Disaster comes from the sky. Not only the houses are destroyed, People were also injured, and there was no way to explain them. However, they were not the worst offenders. The worst offenders were those who lacked strength and went directly to the underworld. They had no choice but to complain to the Lord of Hell.

Not all buildings within the scope of the storm were destroyed. There were still two or three buildings that were well preserved, the most conspicuous of which was the Cuizhu Tea House.

"Who is that person? How can he be tied with Liu Wei'an?" Young Master Jun exclaimed. He Zaidao's information was extremely well-informed. While Liu Wei'an and others went to the inn to eat, his men's intelligence The organization took action. When the beggar appeared in the inn, basic information about Liu Wei'an and his party appeared in front of He Zaidao.

Thus Mr. Jun knew Liu Wei'an's name.

"Look at this person, he should have been in "Yongtai City", but - is there such a number one person in the city?" He Zaidao frowned and looked at Master Zeng.

He opened a teahouse here, received guests from all over the world, and made many friends. He thought he was well-informed and knew a lot about the strange things in the world. Ordinary people may not pay attention to them, but masters, especially super masters, would. The object of his focus, but now that such a person appeared under his nose, he had no impression at all.

Master Jun also looked at Master Zeng. He was called Master. Not only was he well-read and knowledgeable, but also because he was old and had experienced many things of the older generation. He was called a living history.

Master Zeng pondered for a while, then suddenly something moved in his mind, and he asked: "Do you still remember that fifty years ago, a talented young man who was thought to be amazing and brilliant appeared in "Yongzhou City", and it only took him a month to practice? He reached the supreme state, but unfortunately, his heart was too big, and he was punished by God when he hit the impossible state, and finally died."

"Are you talking about the genius of the Chu family?" He Zaidao had some impression that even though more than fifty years have passed, this incident is still talked about by people, and no other reason than that Mr. Chu is so amazing. , Fifty years have passed, let alone anyone who can surpass him, there is no one who can even come close.

He Zaidao looked at Master Zeng with some confusion and asked, "Isn't that genius from the Chu family dead?"

"It is true that he died, and was later revived." Mrs. Zeng's words were astonishing.

"Can he be saved from death?" Mr. Jun was shocked.

"Someone used the supreme secret method to bring back the soul, then used great medicine to reunite the body, and used a Three Saint Pill to finally **** that person's life back from the hands of the Lord of Hell." Zeng Master said.

"Such methods are unbelievable." Young Master Jun exclaimed. Whether it was the art of summoning spirits, the reunion of physical bodies, or the three holy elixirs, they were all methods and items that could only be used by powerful people. There are some wastes of natural resources on his body, but it seems to make sense if this person is a genius of the Chu family, but this person is too unnatural.

"Why do you think this person is the genius of the Chu family?" He Zaidao was surprised. They didn't see the fight between the beggar and Liu Wei'an, so they couldn't judge the beggar's approach.

"I felt a breath of reincarnation." Master Zeng said, that breath was very light, so light that he almost ignored it. If Master Jun hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have thought about it so deeply. Throughout the ages, discussions on reincarnation have been The only ones who have studied it most thoroughly are the Chu family in Yongzhou City.

"Reincarnation!" He Zaidao's heart trembled and he did not dare to continue asking.

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Hong Feng appeared. He didn't dare not show up. If the fight continued, "Yongtai City" would be completely demolished. By then, even if he compensated for all the losses, the next city lord would not have his share. People from "Yongtai City" will not elect a person as city lord who can't even protect the people's property.

Moreover, the beggar was defeated and he no longer had the courage to fight. Hong Feng hesitated and invited Liu Wei'an to the city lord's mansion, but Liu Wei'an refused.

"Find those children and ask the person behind the scenes. My time is limited and I don't want to wait too long."

"Since this happened in "Yongtai City", I will definitely give you an explanation." Hong Fengyu promised.

"I will only stay in Yongtai City for one night and leave tomorrow." Liu Wei'an said calmly.

"I'll visit again tomorrow." Hong Feng left in a hurry, relieved in his heart. Liu Wei'an was at least reasonable. He was worried that the other party would fight desperately, which would be very troublesome. Now this result , is what he hopes to see. As for what Liu Wei'an said, he believes that he can find out the cause and effect. He has been in charge of "Yongtai City" for so many years, and he still has this confidence.

"I have to find an inn again." Liu Wei'an was helpless. He really didn't want to cause trouble. He came to "Yongtai City" with a normal heart. Everything that happened was not what he wanted. Killing people is also forced to do nothing. Only by killing people can more troubles be reduced. Otherwise, unless they escape, the troubles will be endless.

This time I didn’t look for a big inn. I found a medium-sized inn nearby. When checking in, Liu Wei’an suddenly remembered something and asked Hunjiang Niu, “We are eating at Yongfu Inn, are we still there? Give money?"

"Nie Pohu got it, I don't know." Hunjiang Niu was stunned.

"Not given!" Nie Pohu said.

“I ate other people’s food and demolished their shop, but the responsibility should be placed on the beggar. If this guy hadn’t appeared, this kind of thing would not have happened. I just want to have a serious meal Food." Liu Wei'an could only comfort himself in this way.

In the evening, someone came to visit, which surprised Liu Wei'an. He was somewhat famous in the border areas, but he didn't know anyone in the Central Plains, so someone came to visit him.

"He Zaidao, Tian is the shopkeeper of Cuizhu Teahouse. When I see young Yingjie, I can't help but want to make friends. I am presumptuous, and I hope I won't be offended. This is my personal favorite tea, 'Yunwu' "Young man, if you feel okay after trying it, you might as well come to Cuizhu Tea House and sit for a while." The visitor smiled, spoke slowly, and had sincere eyes, which gave people a sense of trust.

"It turns out it's shopkeeper He. He's disrespectful and disrespectful. He's not getting rewarded for his work. Shopkeeper He can just come. This tea -" Liu Wei'an didn't want to accept other people's things. It was the first time they met and there was no friendship. He didn't like it. , The attacker has short hands. If he wants to take action in the future, he will not be so decisive.

"Tea is a friendship between gentlemen. I am in the tea business. I hope that more people can taste all kinds of good tea. It is my wish. If you feel sorry for me, please take care of the business of Cuizhu Teahouse in the future. I I will be grateful." He said again.

"Shopkeeper He must know many people, right?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"I have many customers." He Zaidao is not modest, he does have many customers.

"Shopkeeper He should already know my identity, right?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"I occasionally pay attention to Bianhuang." He Zaidao said with a smile.

"Shopkeeper He doesn't want to take the business to the borderlands, does he?" Liu Wei'an looked at him.

"That's what I meant, and I hope Governor Liu will make it happen." He Zaidao's expression was serious.

"As long as you are a serious businessman, I welcome you." Liu Wei'an said.

"Governor Liu can rest assured about this. Anyone who knows me knows that I have always been honest. Most of my clients look back." He Zaidao extended the invitation, "Governor Liu, if you have time tomorrow, , you might as well come to Cuizhu Tea House to take a look."

"It depends on the time." Liu Wei'an did not agree or refuse, and chatted with He Zaidao again, and He Zaidao said goodbye in a sensible manner.

"This man can really relax his figure." Seeing He Zaidao leaving, Hunjiang Niu emerged.

"How do you say it?" Nie Pohu asked.

"This person belongs to a small group of people at the top of the pyramid in Yongtai City, and his friends are all heads of aristocratic families. The Cuizhu Tea House he runs is the most high-end place in Yongtai City, and it is even more difficult to enter than the City Lord's Mansion." Hunjiang Niudao, although he is usually a bit unreliable, he is a good at getting information. ~IndoMTL.com~ He has a gangster spirit about him, which fits the taste of all religions and can easily blend in.

"Is he here to pay homage to the dock?" Nie Pohu asked.

"What kind of dock am I? We will leave tomorrow morning." Liu Wei'an laughed. The dock is not moving. It is called a dock when it is rooted in a certain place. He is like this. He Zaidao is just here to hang out. A familiar face, if you need it in the future, you can talk to him with this face. If there is no chance to meet in the future, there is no loss in talking again. He is in the tea business, and this little tea is nothing to him.

People who do business are very smart.

The next morning, Hong Fengyu appeared in front of Liu Wei'an on time, but he did not bring good news. The children who assassinated Liu Wei'an and others, but were spared by Liu Wei'an and others, died. , all died, died of poisoning. Liu Wei'an did not kill or capture these children. He was prepared to take a long-term approach to catch the big fish, but he underestimated the viciousness of the people behind the scenes.

The thread ends here.

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