Hulala, a large number of Jianghu masters hurried past the booth.
The leader was a ferocious-looking bald man with two big axes on his back, and ran towards the murder scene in a panic.
Hou Ting pulled out the charcoal from the stove and said without raising his head, "Tsk tsk tsk, look, the person who collected Sui Zhengfeng's body is here."
Ye Qingxuan glanced at the bald man and asked, "Who is the leader?"
"Cen Sanjin paid a lot of money to hire a bodyguard, Feng Ahsan, the 'Earth Axe'."
Pooh-
Ye Qingxuan couldn't help it for a while, and laughed out loud. "Is this a fan of Duan Juncheng's 'Sky Opening Axe'? He actually gave himself the nickname 'Earth Opening Axe'."
Hou Ting finished tidying up expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Not just a fan, but also a junior. The two axes in his hand are not for display. It's just that Duan Juncheng, this junior, has a problem with his brain. Senior brother didn’t go to seek refuge, but he was always being called around by that upstart, Cen Sanjin, and he never tired of it.”
Ye Qingxuan sighed, and said: "Duan Juncheng... It's a pity. His senior brother is just Xiaoyaohou's thug, and their senior brothers really have the same preferences. By the way, I have a question. want to know...”
"speak."
"You friends from the underworld, what kind of news did you receive that you were able to chase here from thousands of miles away?"
Hou Ting looked at Ye Qingxuan, smiled slightly, and said: "Of course the gangsters have sources of news from the gangsters, but the gangsters also have the rules of the gangsters... The news bought with money has no reason to be thrown out without seeing the benefits..."
"How much?"
Hou Ting lit up five fingers.
Ye Qingxuan raised his thumb and threw a five hundred tael silver note.
Hou Ting put it away with a smile, and said: "Since the money has been collected, it is a business. I am a businessman, and the most important thing is credibility..."
"Where did the news come from?" Ye Qingxuan asked.
Hou Ting replied, "Yes, I bought it."
Ye Qingxuan rolled his eyes, "I know, I was asking where I bought it!"
Hou Ting smiled without saying a word, but rubbed his fingers.
I rely on!
Along the way, this "Marquis of Chaos" had a rigid face, and he didn't smile until he saw Yin Zi. This guy making wontons is definitely not a hobby, it is definitely for making money.
Ye Qingxuan almost scolded, glared at him fiercely, and threw another five hundred taels over, "Let's talk about it this time."
Hou Ting put the banknotes away, and said with a smile: "In the world of martial arts, the information collected by the 'Sihai Pavilion' is the most famous, but since Xiaoyao Hou joined the Southern Dynasty, the business of the 'Sihai Pavilion' has been severely suppressed. They were also torn apart. Among them was one who was originally the person who was best at collecting and analyzing intelligence in the "Sihai Pavilion". I don't know his name, but friends in the underworld call him "Master Take All". Waiting for an information dealer. This time, the information about the 'Tianba Demon Corpse' was revealed by this 'Master Take All' and publicly sold. All buyers, ask a question once, and charge a fair fee, fifty taels of gold each time."
"Take all the master"!
This guy has quite a sense of humor, does he have to take everything into account when doing business
Ye Qingxuan remained silent.
Unexpectedly, such a thing happened in the Jianghu. The news of this "lord who eats everything" is too coincidental and too detailed. He was able to spread the upcoming events in advance, and the predictions were accurate. Could it be that he has the ability to predict the future? no
There must be some kind of secret in this "master who takes everything", so we might as well make a fuss about him.
Ye Qingxuan thought for a while, but when he turned around, he saw Hou Ting clearing up the stall. He couldn't help but chuckled and asked, "Didn't you agree to bring me another bowl of wontons? Why did you close the stall so quickly?"
Hou Ting smiled coldly, and said: "If you want to eat wontons, wait until tomorrow. Today is a bit unlucky, someone ruined the soup."
After finishing speaking, he splashed the soup in the iron bucket on the ground, and the roadside grass that was splashed by the soup quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye...
Ye Qingxuan's expression changed immediately, he snorted, and said: "It seems that someone doesn't want me to see the sun tomorrow."
"Someone broke my 'Wonton Hou' signboard out of pure heart!" Hou Ting tidied up everything neatly, and the various items that almost filled the booth were stacked in two huge iron buckets in an orderly manner. rise up.
Ye Qingxuan looked at the sky, and it was already four o'clock in the morning.
"Let's go!" Hou Ting turned around and said.
"Where are you going?" Ye Qingxuan asked.
Hou Ting said angrily: "Don't you have a lot of questions? I'll take you to see the person who solves the problem. It just so happens that I also have a question to ask him..."
…
What are the prerequisites for solving a problem
First of all, you have to have a problem that cannot be solved.
There are many questions in Ye Qingxuan's mind now, and the person Hou Ting took him to meet is of course the "Master Take All" mentioned earlier who can solve all problems for others.
Hou Ting painted a coded picture on the corner wall of a restaurant. Although he couldn't understand the specific meaning, Ye Qingxuan also knew a little bit, probably in this restaurant, when and who he met.
Hou Ting, who finished drawing the picture, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, the rest of the time is waiting."
This waited until noon.
Accompanied by Hou Ting, Ye Qingxuan sat in the restaurant and drank an unknown number of pots of tea from breakfast to lunch.
Instead of feeling impatient, Ye Qingxuan became more energetic.
"It is said that the restaurant is the best place to collect information about the Jianghu, this is really true..."
Picking up a peanut with chopsticks, Ye Qingxuan and Hou Ting looked at the street below from the window on the second floor at the same time, and there were many people from the rivers and lakes on the bustling street.
Three hostile old men flashed across the street, one with a huge bulbous nose, one lame on an iron crutch, and one with only one eye. Ye Qingxuan smiled and said, "Hey, the three elders of Yinshan are also here!" gone."
Hou Ting glanced at it, and said with a cold snort: "Three traitors who are old but not dead, they have the courage to show up here because Xiao is not busy with Taibai Jianzong's affairs and has no time to take care of others."
After the Battle of Yuhuangding, the top ten sects of the Baidao Martial Arts each suffered huge losses. Now they are all closing their gates and recuperating. They seldom directly send masters to participate in disputes between the Jianghu. more prosperous.
Hou Ting pointed in one direction, and said in a low voice: "'Tianba Demon Corpse' is indeed the treasure of the Demon Sect, and even this old devil has rushed over..."
Ye Qingxuan followed the gestures and saw a bald red-robed man flashing past in the crowd, the corner of his mouth could not help but twitched slightly, and he murmured: "Wu Lieyang?"
Hou Ting glanced at Ye Qingxuan in surprise, and said curiously: "You really have vision, you can even recognize Wu Lieyang, the lord of the Fire Sect. I'm really curious about your identity..."