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Chapter 112

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That Brother Ouyang Feng’s son was really killed by Jiang Chen in Snow Moon City.

Originally, he thought Brother Ouyang Feng was just making up an excuse to attack because he said Snow Moon City disciples killed his nephew.

After all, at that time, Brother Ouyang Feng kept saying his nephew died in Snow Moon City one moment, and his son died in Snow Moon City the next.

In Brother Sikong Changfeng’s view.

As one of the Great Song’s Five Greats, could he not even distinguish between a nephew and a son?!

It was precisely because of this.

That he, feeling insulted at the time, chose to pursue and kill Brother Ouyang Feng without hesitation.

At this "000" moment.

Looking at Brother Sikong Changfeng sitting in front of him.

Jiang Chen felt incomparable heartache, feeling like he wanted to cry but had no tears.

This was one of the Great Song’s Five Greats!

Even the other party’s son provided him with sixty years of cultivation.

If this Brother Ouyang Feng had come to Snow Moon City, the reward provided by the system might not have been as good as the Dao Sword Immortal’s, but it definitely wouldn't have been bad!

Yet now.

The other party hadn't even stepped into the Northern Li Dynasty before being killed by Brother Sikong Changfeng!

He had been looking forward to Brother Ouyang Feng’s arrival every day!

The duck that was already in his mouth had flown away just like that!

Jiang Chen looked at Brother Sikong Changfeng and said quietly: "Third City Master, since our Ascending Heaven Pavilion was built, you should have never tried to challenge it, right? Why don't you try challenging it?"

Brother Sikong Changfeng: "???"

I just killed one of the Great Song’s Five Greats, you don't have to be like this, right?

Brother Sikong Changfeng was a bit confused.

If he hadn't seen Jiang Chen kill the Dao Sword Immortal with such ease that day, he would have thought Jiang Chen was worried about Snow Moon City provoking the Great Song Dynasty.

However.

Looking at Jiang Chen’s eyes, which clearly wanted to beat him up, Brother Sikong Changfeng felt that it was better to escape now.

Thinking of this.

Brother Sikong Changfeng felt a bit melancholy; he was the Third City Master of Snow Moon City after all.

Drinking the wine in his cup in one gulp.

Brother Sikong Changfeng picked up the Wuyue Spear placed to the side and got up to leave.

"Little Junior Brother, why did my dad leave?"

Watching Brother Sikong Changfeng’s gradually disappearing figure, Brother Sikong Brother Sikong Qianluo asked with a puzzled look: "We were chatting well just now, why did he leave as soon as he said he would?"

Jiang Chen calmed his temper and then said with a smile: "The Third City Master might have had some realization and went back to cultivate."

"It is time to cultivate."

Brother Sikong Brother Sikong Qianluo heard this and said with a smile: "Now that Little Junior Brother is guarding Snow Moon City, it’s much more intimidating than my dad."

Brother Sikong Changfeng, who hadn't gone far, heard his daughter’s words and stumbled.

This little cotton-padded jacket.

Really doesn't block the wind at all.

"Tian Nvrui, find a time in the next two days to send someone to Beauty Manor in Sangu City and pull some people back to Snow Moon City."

Jiang Chen looked at the Snow Moon City disciples working busily opposite and said with a smile: "According to this trend, it is estimated that the gambling house will be completed in at most half a month, and a lot of manpower will be needed by then."

Now that Tian Nvrui was not sitting in Beauty Manor.

As time passed, the business there would inevitably become much worse.

But Jiang Chen didn't care.

After all, the original intention of building Beauty Manor was just to serve as a place for Snow Moon City to collect information in Sangu City.

Hearing Jiang Chen’s words, Tian Nvrui nodded with a smile.

"By the way, what are the more famous gambling houses in Northern Li now?"

Regarding the gambling houses of Northern Li.

Jiang Chen only knew about Beauty Manor in Sangu City and Qianjin Terrace in Tianqi City, and didn't know the others.

However, he believed.

There must be more than these two gambling houses in Northern Li.

Sure enough.

Only hearing Tian Nvrui say with a smile: "Speaking of famous gambling houses, there are four in Northern Li."

"First is the Qianjin Terrace in Tianqi City. The reason it is called Qianjin Terrace is because there is a high platform made of a thousand gold in the center. Because it is located in the imperial capital, most of those who can enter are dignitaries and wealthy merchants."

"I heard that Qianjin Terrace has a huge background; once, the eldest son of a Minister of Revenue lost money at Qianjin Terrace and caused a scene, and the next day his right hand was cut off."

"Second is our Beauty Manor in Sangu City."

"The third one is called Xiaoyao Workshop, located in Baicheng, Qingzhou. Because Qingzhou merchants cover nearly 80% of Northern Li’s commerce, there are many wealthy merchants, and the gambling house built is also the most luxurious."

"As for the fourth one, it is called Tianxia Workshop, which is also the largest gambling house in Northern Li. It is rumored that the power behind Tianxia Workshop is Wushuang City."

"Wushuang City?"

Jiang Chen was stunned.

He didn't expect Wushuang City to have opened the largest gambling house in Northern Li.

But soon, Jiang Chen smiled.

Wushuang City and Snow Moon City have always been in a competitive relationship.

And.

If he wasn't mistaken, the prince supported by Wushuang City seemed to be Xiao Chong.

However.

Jiang Chen had no hostility toward this Wushuang City.

Although the other party supported Xiao Chong, they did not participate in the Dark River’s interception and killing of Li Li Hanyi, and were not even aware of it.

In addition, although Wushuang City had always wanted to take back the title of the world’s number one Jianghu city.

But they had never used any despicable means.

Therefore.

Jiang Chen naturally wouldn't deal with Wushuang City for no reason.

On the contrary.

He had a pretty good impression of that Wushuang.

Back at Beauty Manor, the other party even helped Tang Lian deal with Ziyi Hou.

"Eh?"

Just at this moment.

Jiang Chen’s heart stirred, his figure disappeared instantly, and when he appeared again, he was already on the street.

Brother Sikong Brother Sikong Qianluo and the others were stunned and followed him one after another.

"Stop!"

Arriving on the street.

Jiang Chen looked at a big man in front of him holding a long knife in one hand and flowers in the other, and couldn't help but frown.

"Damn, who are you?!"

The big man looked at Jiang Chen, a trace of jealousy appearing on his face, but it soon turned into ferocity: "Where did this pretty boy come from, daring to meddle in my business?"

However.

Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to him.

Instead, he walked to the little girl sitting on the ground in front of the big man and squatted down.

Looking at the little girl with tears in her eyes and a wronged look, Jiang Chen asked softly: "Little sister, what happened?"

This little girl.

Looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old.

She was the little girl who had run up to Jiang Chen a few days ago and sold him camellias.

At this time.

The little girl’s face was dark, but her eyes were as bright as ice carvings.

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