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Partridge Whistle remained silent upon hearing this, but Shirley Yang chimed in:

"And me?"

Zhou Nanbei glanced at Shirley Yang and said irritably:

"What do you mean, 'you'?"

You just stood by and did nothing, so it's perfect that I'm bullying you, which makes up for not helping your grandpa.

What's wrong?

Do you want your grandfather to get beaten up?

Shirley Yang looked at Zhou Nanbei in disbelief.

At the same time, he looked at Partridge Whistle and explained.

"Grandpa, he's trying to sow discord."

Partridge Whistle couldn't help but smile: "Alright, Sherry,"

They were just teasing you.

Grandpa didn't take it to heart.

He then looked at Zhou Nanbei and said, "Young Master Zhou..."

"Could you please let us go now?"

Zhou Nanbei waved his hand slightly: "Alright, you can get up now."

It's not good to squat on the ground.

Anyone who didn't know better would think I, Zhou Nanbei, am incapable of entertaining guests.

Looking at Zhou Nanbei's sincere face, Partridge Whistle's expression darkened.

So it wasn't you just now?

Make them squat down.

It hasn't been that long.

How can there be such a shameless person in this world? He heard that the people in his hometown are all very honest and kind.

When did it come out...?

However, he didn't dare say much, in case they came again.

His old bones can't take it.

After the two stood up, Zhou Nanbei finally spoke:

"Alright,"

"You've vented your anger, you can leave now."

Partridge Whistle nodded slightly.

After apologizing and saying goodbye, he took Shirley Yang and left.

Watching the two figures leave.

Zhou Nanbei looked at the black-backed sixth brother with a grin:

Sixth Master,

What's the quality of this person?

Black-backed Old Six glanced at Partridge Whistle and his companion, who were leaping up and heading down the mountain.

Then he commented:

"Although we both belong to the Gang Jin (罡劲) category, he has gone further than me, but he has health problems."

If it's a friendly match, I'll win.

If life and death are to be faced,

Let's split it 40/60, I get 60% and he gets 40%.

Zhou Nanbei nodded slightly: "Then it seems this Partridge Whistle is quite good."

But Sixth Master,

Have you noticed anything?

Black-backed Old Six chuckled: "What Young Master Zhou is trying to say is..."

He's not usually a user of the Vajra Umbrella, is he?

Zhou Nanbei nodded slightly: "That's right, this person traveled the world during times of war."

Skilled with dual pistols,

He could be described as being able to hit exactly where he was pointed at, and he possessed a set of tight-fitting fighting skills, particularly adept at using the Kui Xing kick.

Black-backed Old Six shook his head slightly:

"Young Master Zhou, you haven't reached the level of Gang Jin yet."

So I don't know.

Even if Partridge Whistle were to pick up a gun, the outcome would be the same. After all, I'm skilled with a knife, and long-range firearms are nothing to me.

There's no real threat.

Whether it hits or not is one thing; even if it does hit, the qi will still block it. As for getting close,

Needless to say,

You've all seen the ending.

Hearing this, Zhou Nanbei breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

I was worried you might underestimate us.

Black-backed Old Six waved his hand: "It's alright, Young Master Zhou meant well."

Zhou Nanbei nodded.

He then said, "Let's go back to the guesthouse."

Chen Yulou should be here later.

Just as he was about to turn and leave, Sheng Sheng Man suddenly spoke: "Little Nanbei,"

Why didn't you ask the leader of the Mountain Moving Clan about his purpose in coming here?

Black-backed Old Six also looked at Zhou Nanbei with curiosity.

Zhou Nanbei shook his head slightly:

"Regardless of their purpose in coming here, ultimately they all have one goal,"

That is the Muchen Pearl.

I know where the bead is, so let them do whatever they want. Besides,

In my opinion,

We'll see each other again soon, at the latest tonight.

Sheng Sheng Man raised an eyebrow upon hearing this.

"Little Nanbei, are you referring to the Mountain Moving Leader tonight?"

Will they come with the leader of the Unloading Ridge faction?

Zhou Nanbei snapped his fingers:

Indeed.

…………

7 PM.

In a room in Gulan County, after Wang Pangzi and Hu Bayi had tidied up the room...

Then we went to the next room.

Upon entering, one sees Big Gold Tooth, Black-Backed Sixth Brother, Zhou Nanbei, and Sheng Shengman, among others.

We're chatting now.

"Young Master Zhou, everything next door is all set up."

Zhou Nanbei nodded slightly:

"Okay, Fatty,"

I have a task for you: go down to the door and wait for a blind fortune teller.

Just bring him up later.

But those kids are tough to deal with; you can earn extra money on the side.

I don't need to teach you this, do I?

Fatty Wang chuckled: "That's great!"

Young Master Zhou

I'll go right now.

Just as he was about to turn around, Fatty Wang asked again, "Young Master Zhou,

To what extent can it be done?

Zhou Nanbei waved his hand slightly: "You can decide for yourself."

However, there is one thing...

These are the people I want to recruit, but I need to give them a taste of their power first.

Upon hearing this, the fat man immediately understood.

He gave Zhou Nanbei a reassuring look and then went downstairs.

.........

After Fatty Wang left, Big Gold Tooth suddenly asked:

"Young Master Zhou,"

Who is this powerful being we're trying to subdue?

Zhou Nanbei chuckled softly.

"That's not a legendary figure."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "There's nothing I can't say."

The leaders of the Unloading Ridge and Moving Mountain factions.

Big Gold Tooth stood up abruptly: "Playing this big?"

That Xieling bandit was originally a bandit.

He then looked at Hu Bayi and said, "Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Mr. Hu

Let's get ready quickly.

Zhou Nanbei laughed: "Old Jin, please calm down."

No, no, that's not true.

"I'm here to keep things under control."

…………

The scene shifts to the entrance of the guesthouse.

Fatty Wang leaned against the door of the guesthouse, watching a group of four people walk towards him.

Walking in front were an old blind man and a middle-aged man.

And then my spirits immediately lifted.

As the four approached, Fatty Wang said cheerfully:

"Looking for our young master Zhou?"

Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle were taken aback, then Partridge Whistle stepped forward:

"yes,

Young man, please lead the way.

Fatty Wang indeed did not recognize Partridge Whistle.

Two eyes glanced upwards.

"Mani, mani"

"Did I even speak to you? Don't you have any manners?"

He then looked at Chen Yulou.

"What are you looking at? Oh, I forgot."

You can't see it.

Can't you even control your underlings anymore?

"When do subordinates have the right to interrupt when adults are speaking?"

Partridge Whistle gazed silently at the sky.

But considering Zhou Nanbei's terrible temper, they backed down, while Chen Yulou got his way.

Haha, Partridge Whistle has become his underling.

Of course, Chen Yulou did indeed tease him on the surface, saying, "Brother Yang,

It seems my charm hasn't diminished at all over the years.

Partridge Whistle's face darkened.

He could only say that he had experienced all the speechless moments of his life, but before he could speak, Chen Yulou stepped forward.

"Young man,"

My name is Chen Yulou. Please lead the way.

Fatty Wang rolled his eyes at Chen Yulou: "What do you mean by 'this building' and 'that building'?"

Don't you have any manners?

Don't you know that it's easier to avoid the King of Hell than to deal with his underlings?

He gestured with one hand to form the number seven.

He started rubbing his forehead, but after a while he slapped it again.

"Damn it,"

I forgot you're blind.

Partridge Whistle couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Haha!"

Brother Chen,

She certainly hasn't lost any of her charm.

Chen Yulou was losing face and was about to say something...

Shirley Yang stepped forward.

He pulled out ten thousand dollars from his bag, making Fatty Wang's eyes widen in disbelief. He'd never imagined that simply leading the way could be so profitable.

After all, this is Dao Le.

Who knew that Shirley Yang only took out a few cards from them?

Hand it to Fatty Wang.

Here, your tip. Enough talk.

Lead the way quickly.

Fatty Wang stared blankly at the several knives in his hand.

Then he looked up at Shirley Yang.

Looking at the knife in his hand, he was momentarily stunned.