Geng Zhiwei put forward three conditions: first, that Yu's pharmacy give him 50% of the shares, second, that Yu Nan marry him as his sixth concubine, and third, that he beat Yu Nan in public.
Yu Nan’s face turned pale.
Jia Quansheng said, "I think my brother has these three good conditions. Boss Yu, it's your blessing to marry into the Geng family!"
Before Yu Nan could speak, the guards behind him couldn't help but say, "Geng Zhiwei, you bastard, I'm going to fuck your ancestors for eight generations!"
Geng Zhiwei spat: "Whose dog do you think you are? Do you have the right to speak? Shopkeeper Yu, I have stated my conditions. Do you agree to them?"
He is not here to negotiate terms, he is here just to disgust people!
Yu Nan stood up and said, "Master Geng, it seems that this matter cannot be discussed. Since you don't care about face, let's make another appointment and compete!"
This is about to start a fight.
"So straightforward! I like your straightforwardness!" Geng Zhiwei said with a smile, "We don't need to make another appointment. Today is a good day. Let's play now!"
The two guards behind Geng Zhiwei rushed up with knives, and Yu Nan drew his gun and aimed directly at Geng Zhiwei.
Geng Zhiwei sat in a chair, drinking tea, showing no fear at all.
A guard stood in front of Geng Zhiwei. Yu Nan pulled the trigger and fired a shot, hitting the guard in the chest.
Blood gushed out of the guard's chest. His body swayed twice, and he continued to rush towards Yu Nan with the machete raised.
What a strong physique!
Is this physical training?
Yu Nan quickly fired a second shot at the other party.
Click!
The revolver's hammer struck the end of the bullet and the bullet failed to fire.
A dud!
Yu Nan fired a third shot, but it was also a dud.
Are you so unlucky?
This has nothing to do with luck. In the Proletariat, gunpowder is sometimes effective and sometimes not. The chance of a gun firing successfully is less than 30%, and duds are a very common occurrence.
This is also the reason why Li Banfeng has never come into contact with firearms.
In Provo, guns are not the first choice of weapons. Revolvers are okay, but if you use a pistol that loads by recoil, it will be troublesome if you encounter a dud.
Yu Nan fired six shots in a row, but after the revolver turned a circle, only two bullets were fired.
Both bullets hit the guard, who was bleeding profusely but never fell to the ground. Instead, Yu Nan was slashed on the shoulder by the guard.
Got shot twice and no reaction?
This is not about defending or dodging, this is about being shot and taking it!
This cannot be explained by ordinary physical strength. This guard is definitely not an ordinary person.
From Yu Nan's understanding, this person might be a third-level physical cultivator.
But why would a third-level physical cultivator serve as Geng Zhiwei's bodyguard?
As far as Yu Nan knew, the highest-level guard around Geng Zhiwei was a second-level physical cultivator.
And there was more than one guard who was so powerful. Another guard was fighting with the two guys beside Yu Nan.
The guys had no weapons, so they fought with the guards using chairs.
The chair leg was broken, and the guy stabbed it into the guard's body. The guard was bleeding, but his fighting power remained undiminished.
A waiter was stabbed in the chest by Geng Zhiwei's guards and fell to the ground.
Another guy fought one against two and fought hard with the guards on the opposite side.
"Boss, hurry up, just go!" the waiter screamed, the guard's machete had already pierced his stomach.
There were shouts and screams coming from downstairs as the guys from Yu's cloth shop and the guys from Geng's drug store started fighting.
A man from Geng's pharmacy had his head chopped open by an axe and was covered in blood, but he was still able to fight with a dagger.
Your head is split open, can you still fight?
Could it be that all the people Geng Zhiwei brought today are third-level cultivators?
This is impossible...
Yu Nan was stabbed in the leg again, and her eyes were full of panic.
…
Late at night, Yu Nan led people back to Baixiang Village.
Of the thirty-three men, eleven died, two bodies were brought back, and the remaining nine bodies were left in Wangchun Tower, and it was unknown how they would be tortured by Geng Zhiwei.
Including Yu Nan, everyone was injured, and the injuries were serious.
As for the Geng family, many of them were also seriously injured, but Yu Nan did not see anyone from the opposite side fall before retreating.
She never dreamed that the Geng family was so powerful.
After simply treating the wounds, Yu Nan ordered his men to set up a mourning hall to commemorate the dead brothers first.
After everyone kowtowed, Yu Nan was alone at the vigil. After burning two sheets of paper money, Yu Nan sighed and said, "My fellow brothers, please walk slowly on the road to the underworld. I will be there soon."
Li Banfeng entered the mourning hall and burned some paper with Yu Nan.
Even though we don't know each other, this is a sign of respect for the deceased.
Yu Nan looked at the corpse on the mourning hall, lowered her head, and said sadly: "I thought Geng Zhiwei invited me to a banquet, at least he would use courtesy before force, I didn't expect him to fish it out and actually start fighting directly,
I know that in terms of strength, I can't compete with the Geng family, but I didn't expect that they are so strong.
Geng Zhiwei will probably come to Baixiang Village to look for me tomorrow. I can't escape this disaster.
"Seventh Master, take Boss Qin and leave quickly. I can't protect myself, so I certainly can't protect you."
Li Banfeng asked, "You knew you couldn't compete with the Geng family, but you still insisted on attending the banquet?"
Yu Nan lowered her head and said, "I have no choice. He posted the message, so I have to go. This is the rule of the underworld."
Li Banfeng asked: "Is Geng Zhiwei a man who follows the rules?"
"No." Yu Nan answered in a low voice.
"Then what's the use of your rules?"
After a long silence, Yu Nan raised her voice: "If I don't go, my brothers and I will never be able to hold our heads up high in our lifetime!"
Li Banfeng looked up at the two bodies in the mourning hall and asked, "Can they raise their heads now?"
Yu Nan lowered her head and said nothing.
Li Banfeng asked again: "Tomorrow, if you are killed by Geng Zhiwei, can you hold your head up high?"
Yu Nan couldn't answer.
Li Banfeng asked again: "Tell me, what is the use of your rules?"
Yu Nan was speechless.
She didn't want to mention the rules of the underworld anymore.
After so many years of ups and downs, she always felt like a gangster.
But when she met Geng Zhiwei this time, Yu Nan felt like she didn't understand the world at all.
After a long silence, Yu Nan sighed and said, "Seventh Master, maybe I was wrong, but now is not the time to worry about right or wrong.
Geng Zhiwei will not let me go, and he certainly won't let you go either. He will find you sooner or later. I just want to remind Master Qi to leave quickly."
She was right. If Geng Zhiwei was allowed to go on smoothly and keep killing, he would find Li Banfeng sooner or later.
Li Banfeng is not that difficult to find. We can capture a few of Yu Nan's men alive and torture them severely, and then we can get his identity.
As he was talking, a young girl walked into the mourning hall with tears in her eyes. She held a sharp knife in her hand and said, "Boss, this knife belongs to Lao Ba. I want to keep it as a souvenir."
The woman's name is Wang Xuejiao, and she is Lao Ba's sister.
Lao Ba died and even his body was not brought back.
Yu Nan nodded: "Take it."
Li Banfeng looked at the knife. There were red spots on the knife, and there seemed to be blood. Li Banfeng smelled a special fishy smell.
"Miss, can you show me the knife?"
Wang Xuejiao handed the knife to Li Banfeng, who sniffed it carefully and said, "Is this a machete?"
"Nonsense!" Wang Xuejiao was anxious. "This is Lao Ba's knife. Lao Ba has been holding this knife since the day he followed the shopkeeper. The knife is covered with the blood of those bastards from the Geng family!"
Li Banfeng looked at the red spots on the knife and said, "This is not blood, this is watermelon juice. This knife must have been used to chop watermelons all day long!"
watermelon?
Yu Nan was stunned. Wang Xuejiao yelled at Li Banfeng, "Who the hell do you think you are? Why do you want to ruin my brother?"
Li Banfeng looked at the girl without any explanation.
Yu Nan asked someone to persuade Wang Xuejiao to leave, and she picked up the knife and smelled it.
There was a fishy smell, but Yu Nan couldn't tell whether it was blood or watermelon juice.
Li Banfeng said to Yu Nan, "Bring a few more weapons, and we'll know after we check them one by one."
Soon, the waiter brought over a dozen weapons. Li Banfeng smelled them one by one and confirmed his judgment: "This is watermelon juice. Although it has a bloody smell, it can't cover up the sweetness of watermelon."
Yu Nan didn't believe it: "I can't smell it."
Li Banfeng picked up an axe from the weapons and peeled off a piece of debris from the rust on the axe.
If it were someone else, they would think this thing was rust, or they might think it was the meat residue of Geng’s family.
But only Li Banfeng could distinguish it by smell.
This is nothing.
Li Banfeng cleaned the thing and broke it open. He saw a black shell with a white center. "Look carefully, this is a watermelon seed."
Yu Nan looked carefully for a moment, and his pupils kept shrinking.
This time she saw that it was really a watermelon seed.
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