Xu Fugui had many shortcomings, including vanity, greed for money, evil intentions, and ruthlessness. But he also has an advantage, that is, he listens to advice. After listening to Chen Guanlou's words, he also decided to maintain the status quo. Although he might lose a sum of money, there would be no risk. It is better to be more cautious when doing things in Tianlao. There is no telling what happens in the court. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. In the court, earth-shaking changes may occur in less than thirty years, three, five, or eight years. If you are a prisoner today, you may be able to ascend to the Emperor's Hall tomorrow. The old emperor had been emperor for forty-five years, and the princes also came of age one by one. The princes grew older and the emperor grew older, and the court became more and more chaotic. Jiang Tu, a villain, was able to obtain divine favor probably because the old emperor was too suspicious. The old emperor began to distrust the veterans around him, his noble family, and his own son. The old friends who used to fight side by side also lost trust. On the contrary, Jiang Tu, who was helpless and had no background, was a 'simple' villain who won the favor of the old emperor. The jailers in the sky prison did not know these inside stories, but it did not prevent them from making judgments with their cleverness in life. The old emperor's affairs are becoming more and more uncertain. It is better to be more prudent. Only by being prudent can he live longer. Xu Fugui encouraged Chen Guanlou, "As the old saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient. Xiaolou, if Uncle Xu is too hasty in doing things in the future, you must remember to remind Uncle Xu. We have a C-shaped large and small prison, and we will suffer both prosperity and loss." You don’t want anything to happen to everyone.” "As long as Uncle Xu doesn't mind me talking too much." "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it. Hahaha..." Xu Fugui pressed the idea of making money and rejected Zhang Wantong's proposal.
Zhang Wantong was very dissatisfied. Knowing that Chen Guanlou was involved in the "slander", on this day, he deliberately led people to block Chen Guanlou in the corridor. The cells on both sides of the corridor were empty. This is the deepest part of the prison. Except for the last cell, which contains people, there is not even a ghost. Chen Guanlou held a water and fire stick and looked at Zhang Wantong with an indifferent expression. "Boy, do you understand the rules?" Ma Zai shouted first. "A newbie dares to destroy everyone's financial opportunities and is seeking death?" Ma Zai'er spat fiercely, holding a waist knife, and would draw it to kill people if he disagreed. According to the rules, when entering the prison for inspection, all jailers must unbutton their waist knives and can only carry water and fire sticks. The fear is that the prisoner will take a desperate risk and steal the knife, causing irreversible consequences. Now, in order to deal with themselves, this group of people don't even abide by the basic rules. They are really not afraid of the prisoners taking away the sword. "What did Datou Lu teach you?" "Kneel down! Kowtow three times to Zhang Tou. For the sake of your dead father, I will spare you this time." "Kneel down!" "Kneel down!" A group of horsemen shouted fiercely at Chen Guanlou, trying to force him to surrender. They have used this trick on many people with good results. Presumably this time is no exception. However, they shouted at the top of their lungs, but Chen Guanlou still stood still. "What the hell, don't you understand what people are saying? Get down on your knees!" "I, Chen Guanlou, will only kneel to my parents in heaven and earth in my life. You want me to kneel down, but I'm not qualified." "Boy, you are so loud! You are looking for death." Ma Zai Er had already pulled out his sword. Zhang Wantong raised his hand to stop him. As the leader of this group of jailers, he acted majesticly: "Chen Guanlou, I don't care what you have to rely on, whether the Pingjiang Marquis Mansion is your family. This time, you have offended the public. Kneel down. If you kowtow and admit your mistake, I will be generous and won’t hold you accountable. Otherwise, if Lu Datou refuses to teach you, I will teach you myself.” "Admit your mistake? What's wrong with me?" Chen Guanlou sneered. He was very nervous inside, but there was nothing wrong with him on his face. I have been learning martial arts for so long, and I have never fought against anyone, so I don’t know what my strength is.
Why not, just take this opportunity to weigh each other's weight. If his skills are not as good as others, he deserves to be beaten, he admits it! If...he wants to let Zhang Wantong and the others know something about him, they will have to avoid him when they see him in the future. "Why should Zhang Tou talk nonsense with him? Only after beating him will he know what to do and what not to do." Zhang Wantong was very dissatisfied that Chen Guanlou, a newcomer, dared not give him face. Then don't blame him for being cruel. He said "Hmm" and waved his hand. Ma Zai'er was the first to kill Chen Guanlou with his waist knife. Bang! The waist knife fell to the ground, and Ma Zai Er fell to the ground. Although it seemed like a vicious blow, at first, Chen Guanlou felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, but in the end, the opponent's speed and knife skills were as ridiculous as a three-year-old child playing with a stick. He was holding a water and fire stick, and with just one block, Ma Zai Er flew out with his waist knife. Now, Chen Guanlou had confidence. After practicing martial arts for so long and enduring unimaginable pain, I finally found a use for it. "What are you doing in a daze? Come on together." Zhang Wantong roared angrily, and seven or eight jailers charged at Chen Guanlou with their swords waving. Bang bang bang... A group of chickens and dogs couldn't even withstand the force of Chen Guanlou's blow. They fell to the ground holding their arms and legs and screamed in agony. The only person standing was Zhang Wantong. Chen Guanlou slowly walked towards the other party. Zhang Wantong backed away step by step, "What do you want to do? I remind you, don't act randomly. I am also the leader of the class. If you touch me, you will be guilty of the following offense." "What nonsense did Bantou Zhang say? If you come to me to discuss martial arts, I should give you a two-stick blow, right?" "You, you, you...if you have something to say, please talk it over." Zhang Wantong retreated again and again, looking panicked. He couldn't understand why Chen Guanlou, who had collected martial arts secrets from prisoners for only a few months, had mastered it. It was unscientific. If practicing martial arts was really that simple, everyone would become a martial arts master. Why would they have to work so hard as a jailer in Tianlao? Moreover, he was sure that Chen Guanlou had no martial arts veins. Everyone was an ordinary person without martial arts veins. Why did Chen Guanlou's martial arts progress so fast? Even so many people couldn't beat him. However, the current situation did not allow him to be dissatisfied. Zhang Wantong was flexible and decisive, "I promise you that we will not interfere with each other in the future." Chen Guanlou remained silent and narrowed his eyes slightly. In fact, he was considering the pros and cons. Killing people was definitely not an option. Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zhang Wantong thought he was dissatisfied, and quickly raised the price, "Pay money, we are willing to pay money. Twenty taels, no, fifty taels." "Deal!" Chen Guanlou agreed decisively and took the opportunity to end the matter. It's not good to cause trouble in the prison. If Zhang Wantong doesn't know what's good for him, there are plenty of ways to deal with him outside the prison.
Zhang Wantong felt relieved and left in a hurry with his men. It was as if the road blocking had never happened. Chen Guanlou looked at the backs of the group of people and snorted coldly. People in the world are all bullies who are afraid of the strong and bully the weak. This principle is applicable in any era and any place. "Boy, come here and let me see." Behind him, at the deepest part of the corridor, a rough and old voice suddenly came.
