"Chen Yu Cheng, please show mercy, please show mercy!" The old court official shouted at the top of his lungs. "They are all a bunch of ignorant things. They have been playing around in the pile of gold and silver all day long and have forgotten the height of the world. Chen Yu Cheng, please don't bother with them." Chen Guanlou smiled, "If I insist on arguing with them, what will the old court official do?" Looking at the shopkeepers who fell to the ground and cried out in pain, the old court official's forehead was full of cold sweat, "This, this matter... there must be compensation. The case must be investigated thoroughly. Those who should be arrested should be arrested, those who should be sealed should be sealed, and those who should be killed should be killed. What do you think?" The old court official did not seek the opinions of other shopkeepers, but directly made the decision for the shopkeepers present. Things have come to this point. If there is no bloodshed and a few people die, it will definitely not end well. A mere Tianlao Yu Cheng is nothing. Any one of the people present can make a mere Yu Cheng suffer. Whether he can save his life depends on luck. But Chen Guanlou is not only the prison warden, he is also a warrior, and he is also a warrior with a high level of cultivation, whose rank is unknown, and whose strength is estimated to have reached the ninth rank. May I ask, how many ninth rank warriors are there in the world?
If there is one, any sect, any family, and any force must worship him. Who dares to be presumptuous in front of a ninth rank warrior, don't you want to die? But these gambling shop owners chose not to die, and had to use force on the tiger's head. Now they have kicked the iron plate, are they unlucky, are they bleeding, are going to die, are they regretting it? It's useless! It's too late! "Can the old Chaofeng make the decision?" Chen Guanlou asked with a smile. The old Chaofeng secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Of course I can, I guarantee it! These bastards should have been dealt with long ago. They dared to send people to assassinate the court officials, and they are so bold. It's right to kill all nine of his clans." The more ruthless the words, the more things will turn around. At this time, what matters is decisiveness, ruthlessness, and the ability to kill. Whether it is the loss of three people or thirty people, the old Chaofeng has a calculation in his mind. The old man is smart, even if he is trembling and old, he is much more successful than the young people in doing things. Face is shit! In front of life, face, money, wife and children can be abandoned. When dealing with ninth-grade warriors, you must show the greatest sincerity. Want to kill people? Okay! Kill as you like! Want compensation? No problem, give as much as you want, and lose money to avoid disaster. Whether you want to close the gambling house or investigate the case, it's all fine. As long as you are willing to show mercy and leave everyone a breathing space, when things calm down, the losses today will be earned back from other places. "They seem to have different opinions." Chen Guanlou glanced at the shopkeepers who fell to the ground pretending to be dead. "No!" The old Chaofeng said loudly, "Anyone who disagrees, get out of here. It doesn't matter if you kill yourself, but don't implicate innocent children."
Except for the old Chaofeng, who is a eunuch, everyone present said that he has a family to support. If you really want to save face and kill a family, it's not worth it! The old Chaofeng is also very cunning. With just one threat, he made it clear that it was serious, making all the shopkeepers present realize the seriousness of the problem, and began to calm down and weigh the pros and cons and make a choice. "The old Chaofeng is right. We all accept Chen Yucheng and fully agree with the old Chaofeng's arrangement." "No objection!" "No objection!" "It's all up to the old Chaofeng." "Chen Yucheng was frightened, and we should make compensation. Those who should be investigated should be investigated and those who should be sealed should be sealed, without any hesitation." Chen Guanlou held a teacup and looked at these guys who changed their attitudes according to the wind and changed their faces faster than turning a book. He felt that there was no point at all. He had wanted to exercise his hands and feet today and have a big group battle with a hundred people, but these cowards were too cowardly. If he continued to fight and kill, it would seem unreasonable. They were all people who made a living in the capital, and they were also officials. They couldn't do things according to their preferences like the chivalrous knights in the rivers and lakes. Unless he planned to change his career, he could kill them to his heart's content. Those who opened the gambling should all be killed! He took a sip of tea, "Are you all convinced? No objection?" The shopkeepers spoke at once, rushing to answer that they had absolutely no objection and were convinced from the bottom of their hearts. That positive attitude seemed as if he would lose his life if he was a step slower. Chen Guanlou raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Okay, I'll trust you for once. In two days, I want to see the compensation, the murderer, and the person who deserves to die. Remember, there are only two days. Old Chaofeng, I'm done with my nagging today. I'll come to have breakfast with you tomorrow. If it were you, you might as well open a branch next door and specialize in breakfast. Your chef's cooking skills are very authentic." "Chen Yucheng likes to eat it. From now on, I'll arrange for someone to deliver it to you every day." "It will be cold if it's delivered to Tianlao, and it won't taste good if it's cold. I'll come again when I'm free." "Chen Yucheng is willing to come, and I'll welcome you." Chen Guanlou glanced at each shopkeeper again, smiled softly, and left. As soon as he left, the shopkeepers started to cry out. "Old Chaofeng, compensation is easy to discuss. Let's all chip in..." "Why should we chip in? This has nothing to do with our family. I opposed it at the beginning, but you all refused to listen. Don't ask me to chip in." "Whoever sent the assassin is responsible. Why should we chip in?" "Is it a chip now? Everyone, Chen Guanlou said that those who deserve to die must die. Money can be earned at any time, but life is gone once it is lost." "Coward! This is the capital. I don't believe that Chen can walk around like that. He has a backer, don't we have a backer? Why should we pay him with our life." "Just because he is a ninth-rank warrior, it is useless even if he has a backer. How dare you not give face to a ninth-rank warrior?" "I don't want to die, I can't die. Old Chaofeng, you are familiar with the surname Chen, please come forward and help us deal with this matter." "Old Chaofeng, you are the backbone of the group, you talk about this matter. You can't really pay him with his life." "I kowtow to Chen and apologize, and pay him money. At most, the gambling house will be closed for ten days and a half months. In this way, can you let us go?" The several shopkeepers who clamored to teach Chen Guanlou a lesson are now anxious. They use all means to save their lives.
Moreover, everyone puts their hope of saving their lives on the old Chaofeng. Is it that the backers behind them are useless? No! They are just small gambling shopkeepers. They look glorious in front of people, but they are just slaves behind people and in front of their backers. I ask, which patron would offend a ninth-rank warrior for a servant? A mere life of a servant can calm the anger of a ninth-rank warrior, which is very cost-effective in the eyes of the patrons. Maybe they even want to sacrifice a few more lives and take the opportunity to make friends with the ninth-rank warrior. These gambling shop owners are very clear-headed. It's just that they were self-righteous before, and they didn't witness it with their own eyes. They were not sure about Chen Guanlou's strength and suspected that he was exaggerating. That's why they sent assassins to assassinate him, and they also had the intention of testing the depth of his martial arts cultivation. Who knew that they would hit a wall. This world is perverted! Whose ninth-rank warrior has nothing to do, but wants to live in the sky prison and be a small prison warden, and he is quite enthusiastic. This kind of counterintuitive person will bring bad luck to anyone who meets him.