Zhuo Buqun looked at this scene coldly, and had no intention of taking action.

He had to see how Mingmei should deal with it. He would gain a foothold in the royal city in the future. He still didn't know how many similar things he had to experience, so he could not stand out in everything.

"You should know that Stardust Pill Pavilion cannot give you 30% of its income every month. I will take another step back and give you three thousand low-grade star stones every month."

Mingmei said in a deep voice, showing the demeanor and majesty of the Yunlou Club that year.

The one-armed man refused to give in. "Thirty percent of his income can't be lost in 100, otherwise, this store would not be opened in Xicheng."

"Yeah?

Then, in the future, even a piece of Star Dust Pill Pavilion will not be taken out."

As soon as a bright voice fell, a blue figure flashed out from inside.

The power of the high-level Dou King burst out with a bang.

The man in blue had a dull expression and stared blankly. A formation light flashed on his body. It was the puppet star soldier.

Under the powerful pressure of the high-level Dou King, the three big men trembled and they all retreated repeatedly, their faces becoming pale.

Then Mingmei urged the puppet star soldiers to restrain their aura. She was unwilling to offend these people completely and deter them.

The three of them changed their expressions and they retreated outside the store.

The one-armed man sneered: "Let's go and see if your store can be opened!"

Then the three of them left.

The shopkeeper said tremblingly: "Boss, if you offend these people, your business will be difficult to do in the future!"

Zhuo Buqun smiled faintly, "It's okay, just do whatever you want to do business."

By the afternoon, Wu Jinshan came back. He had the star stone given by Zhuo Buqun, so he didn't have to walk back and forth, so the speed was naturally extremely fast this time.

After returning to the city of Vengeance, he told the brothers of the Blood-Clothed General's personal guard camp that most of them were half-believing and half-doubted, and there were only a dozen people who planned to go to the city tomorrow to take a look.

Zhuo Buqun was not surprised. People in this world have unpredictable intentions, so it is normal for people in the personal guard camp to be cautious.

Wu Jinshan had no place to live in the city, so he offered to stay in the store with his son.

Zhuo Buqun left some pills and star stones for Wu Jinshan, and then took Mingmei away from Xingchen Dan Pavilion, activate the flying boat, and return to Yanmiao Island.

Back at the room on the island, Zhuo Buqun entered the Suzaku space and asked Braider to check the origin of Tiexue Hall.

Although he didn't take the matter of Tiexue Hall to heart, it was always good to be careful.

The results found were unexpected to Zhuo Buqun.

To his expectations, Tiexue Hall was not a local snake or a street fighter, but an organization similar to Shantang. It was formed by a group of retired soldiers from the army, sheltering homeless orphans, and often opening porridge sheds to help the poor.

The source of income of Tiexuetang is to collect protection fees from merchants.

With Tiexue Hall in the West, all the local snakes and street fighters disappeared, and the merchants were willing to pay a protection fee to ensure safety.

From the information found by Brainer, Zhuo Buqun found that Tiexue Hall was closely related to Canghailou, so he concluded that today's incident started from Canghailou.

At the Tianxialou auction, Pei Cangkeng of Canghailou was unsuccessful and lost 25 billion star stones in vain. He would definitely not give up. Unexpectedly, he used such despicable means.

What surprised Zhuo Buqun the most was not these.

For more information about Iron Blood Hall, as Zhuo Buqun's Red-Eyed Vermilion Bird Guard, he has no authority to investigate. It can be seen that the origin of Iron Blood Hall is obviously not as simple as it seems.

Zhuo Buqun also specifically contacted the Lord Qiu of the Weishu Hall to indirectly attack the matter of Iron Blood Hall.

Unexpectedly, Lord Qiu looked very secretive. It was obvious that Tiexue Hall involved some people and things that even he had to avoid.

Zhuo Buqun stopped pursuing him. As long as Tiexue Hall did not provoke him, he naturally would not meddle in other people's business.

The next day, Zhuo Buqun was thinking about the masters of the personal guard camp. He took Mingmei and King Li Jian left Yanmiao Island together and came to Dan Pavilion in the west city.

On the flying boat, Zhuo Buqun saw the street in front of Dan Pavilion from afar and his heart suddenly sank.

He did not go to the nearby flying boat take-off point, but flew directly in front of Dan Pavilion.

I saw that the gate of Dan Pavilion and in front of the door were covered with manure, which was filthy and smelly.

There were three people nailed to the walls of Dan Pavilion, which were Wu Jinshan, his son, and the waiter.

The people around him looked from afar, all of whom showed fear and laughed.

"Boss, you're here!"

The shopkeeper, who was so scared that he had never dared to show up, squeezed out of the crowd, and cried and shouted at Zhuo Buqun with a sad face.

Zhuo Buqun and Li Jianwang Shan stood in front of him.

Wu Jinshan had no breath, but his son and the waiter were still alive.

It was obvious that the perpetrator did it intentionally, and Wu Jinshan had an extra long nail on his throat, which was the reason for his death.

A scene of seeing Wu Jinshan yesterday appeared in Zhuo Buqun's mind. Yesterday, he walked two hundred miles overnight for his son, grinding his feet, but at this time it turned into a cold corpse.

At this moment, Zhuo Buqun's heart was as if he was stolen.

"Old Wu!"

At this time, more than a dozen people walked out of the crowd, all of whom were ragged, some of them were disabled, but they naturally felt a murderous aura on their bodies.

More than a dozen people stepped forward and took down the three people on the wall, then woke Wu Jinshan's son and the waiter.

"Dad..." The boy pounced on Wu Jinshan's body and burst into tears.

Zhuo Buqun closed his eyes.

"Old Wu was still very good yesterday. When he left, he said that he would invite us to drink after entering the city. Why are he dead now?"

"If you hadn't provoked some enemies, how could Lao Wu die?"

The two great men roared at Zhuo Buqun angrily, and the eyes of the others looking at Zhuo Buqun were filled with sadness and anger.

"shut up!"

A middle-aged man with a crutch and only one right leg shouted in a deep voice, and everyone shut up, but his eyes were still extremely unkind when he looked at Zhuo Buqun.

The one-legged man said to Zhuo Buqun: "Sir, I know you are a good person. You won't blame Lao Wu for his death, he deserves this fate.

I was so sorry for my brother just now.”

"Kawazi, go back with the uncle. The royal city does not belong to us."

The one-legged man said to Wu Jinshan's son, and two big men stepped forward, one picked up Wu Jinshan's body, and the other hugged the boy.

"Slow down!"

Zhuo Buqun opened his eyes and said slowly: "When I ask for an explanation for Wu Jinshan, it will not be too late to take him away!"

Then Zhuo Buqun asked the waiter.

As expected, it was the person from Tiexue Hall who took action. He threw feces on the gate early this morning, alarming Wu Jinshan who was looking at the shop in Dan Pavilion, so he came out to stop him.

Unexpectedly, those people actually made a ruthless move and nailed Wu Jinshan to the wall.

The waiter and Wu Jinshan's son were able to survive, not because those men showed mercy, but because they wanted to keep a living mouth and report to Zhuo Buqun.

"The man from Iron Blood Hall?"

The one-legged man's expression changed drastically, and then he said to Zhuo Buqun: "You can't afford to offend the people of Tiexue Hall. You don't need to avenge Lao Wu's revenge."

"Wu Jinshan has one life, I will repay it with the ten lives of the Iron Blood Hall. Even if they are connected to the sky, I will break this sky today!"

A strong and murderous aura surged out from Zhuo Buqun's body and spread out quickly.

The surrounding aura suddenly became cold and harsh, as if he had fallen into the hell of death.
Chapter completed!