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Chapter 315 Young Marshal He Is Not Easy To Mess With (29)

A round of cold white full moon is dotted on the dark blue night, and the pure white radiance coldly covers the cottage in the shadow of mountains and forests.

On the observation deck, an old man over half a century old and a middle-aged man nearly forty years old were sitting face to face, with a pot of cold tea and a dim portable oil lamp between them.

The night was slightly cool, and the faces of the two of them coincided with solemnity.

The fire in the oil lamp flickered for a while, and the cool night wind was blowing on his face like a tiny blade. The middle-aged man shrank his shoulders and said in a deep voice, "The people I planted under Xi Fu's hands will report, the big boss He didn’t die, and even rescued the Second Master from Shen Yanwang’s dungeon.”

Half of the old man's hair is nearly gray, and his eagle eyes are sharp and transparent. The emotions in his eyes are calm after going through wind, frost, rain and snow, and his already kind face becomes more approachable with the stretch of expression.

"The news I got is that Xi Fu will single out the head of the family in Chenjiagou tonight." The old man said unhurriedly, with a look of contempt in his eyes, as if he was mocking Xi Fu's act of dying.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but spit: "This idiot!"

No matter how capable Xi Ning is, two fists are no match for four hands, and there is no one under her, so she still can't do anything.

When Xi Fu came out, he was clearly rushing to give Xi Ning manpower and prestige!

The indignation of the middle-aged man fully expressed his unfinished words.

The old man didn't express any opinions on the middle-aged man's thoughts, but just looked over the edge of the observation deck and looked at the dark forest.

His dull and simple voice echoed in the night round and round.

"It's getting late, pack up and get ready to welcome the master."

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A series of torches were burning, lighting up a road up the mountain.

Xi Ning leisurely sat on the wooden chair made by his subordinates, swaying his calves leisurely, making the person who lifted the chair go faster or slower from time to time, in a bossy manner, fully expressing the unreasonableness of the female bandit.

Just as he was approaching the gate of the cottage, Shi Jing, who was opening the way ahead, suddenly turned back and stood beside Xi Ning.

"What's the matter?" Although it saves effort, the wooden chair is really bumpy when going up the mountain. Xi Ning lost his temper after being tossed about, and opened a crack lazily, asking without energy.

Shi Jing lowered his voice, and his tone was calm and steady: "The Great Elder and the Third Family brought people to guard the gate of the village."

"how many people?"

"More than 20."

Hearing this, Xi Ning chuckled and said to himself: "Ginger is really old and spicy..."

Shi Jing misunderstood what Xi Ning meant, and patted his chest to assure him: "Don't worry, the boss, the people I brought are all elites, and they will definitely have the strength to fight."

"You think too much." Xi Ning jumped off the chair lightly, patted Shi Jing on the shoulder, then passed him, and walked straight to the gate of the village where the elder Xi Wang's family and the third master Xi Feng were located.

The cries of forest insects in the mountains and the sound of Xi Ning's footsteps, the oil lamp in the hands of the Great Elder whistled in the night wind.

The torch illuminated Xi Ning's bright and aggressive face, which was enough for everyone to see clearly that their master has returned, with unstoppable momentum and overwhelming coercion, he has returned!
Xi Feng took a step forward to greet Xi Ning with a shy smile, "I just said that kid Xiao Wu is lying, the boss has his own good looks, how could he fall on Shen Rongzhan's pretty face?"

Xi Ning glanced at him with a half-smile, but without saying a word, the subtle look in his eyes made Xi Feng's heart pound.

Xi Wang's family stepped forward at the right time. He handed the oil lamp to the person next to him, took the tiger skin cloak held by his hands, walked to Xi Ning, and respectfully put it on for her.

Then he took a step behind, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly like a bell, "Welcome the master to return to the mountain!"

With a respected patriarch taking the lead, all the people in the village knelt down, and the loud noise startled the mountain birds that were resting at night.

"Welcome to the master to return to the mountain!"

The echo made their voices echo around, resounding in Xi Ning's ears one after another.

Xi Ning helped the elder up like an old dog, and said with a smirk: "Old Xi, you are too polite. You are an elder, how can you give me such a big courtesy? Isn't this a shame for me?"

"The head of the family is the backbone of the cottage, and it is worthy of the old man's kneeling."

"Oh you." Xi Ning looked as if he couldn't stand his helplessness.

After helping him up, the two walked into the cottage together, Xi Feng followed behind, respectfully, without showing any extra emotion, Shi Jing and he followed the Great Elder and Xi Ning side by side.

"Mr. Xi, during my absence, did any major events happen in the cottage?"

"It's not a big deal." Xi Wang's family thought about it for a while, and suddenly remembered a tricky thing, and his face turned serious.

"It's just that the Fourth Master robbed a batch of goods from Nancheng a few days ago. It seems that they belonged to Wen Zhong, the president of the Nancheng Chamber of Commerce. Only the Fourth Master knows exactly what it is."

Xi Ning's leisurely expression froze, and his right eyelid twitched for no reason.

The batch of goods that Xi Fu robbed couldn't be the batch that Shen Rongzhan tried so hard to find, right?

She closed her eyes due to the headache, rubbed her temples, and ordered: "Please lead the way, Mr. Xi, let's go to the private warehouse of Sidang's family."

Xi Wang's family turned in a different direction, "This is the big boss's way, please."

Seeing Xi Wang's courteous attitude, Xi Feng pulled his lips in disdain.

The old fox!
If it weren't for that batch of goods, no one of them would use it, how could this old fox give it up to Xi Ning?Probably as early as when Xi Ning went up the mountain, he ordered someone to ambush her and kill her!

Xi Fu's private treasury is in the tunnel under his house. Under the leadership of Xi Wang's family, Xi Ning went to Xi Fu's private treasury.

There were a pile of large boxes piled up in the private warehouse, and the men carrying torches lifted the lids of the boxes, and a dazzling array of gold, silver and jewelry came into view.

The eyeballs of Xi Wangjia and Xi Feng were immediately stuck to it, but their rationality kept them from rushing over.

Xi Ning took a glance and looked away. She has seen these foreign things too much, and she would be amazed at first, but then calm down. After all, these things can only belong to her in the plane. , she is still a pauper with nothing.

Boxes of treasures were opened, glittering with gold and pearls, and everyone present without exception was in a trance. Only Xi Ning kept staring at the unopened boxes, and finally saw the ammunition she was thinking of in a corner.

The well-configured firearm parts are neatly stacked in the box. After the assembly is successful, it is definitely a big killer.

Xi Ning walked over, picked up a part and looked at it. It was indeed excellent, but it was not as good as the ones she used in the last days. After all, the times were still behind.

"The belongings of the big master and the fourth master don't seem to match what's recorded in the ledger." Xi Feng narrowed his eyes, rubbed his hands, suppressed the greed in his eyes, and reminded him with an unclear meaning.

Xi Ning put the parts back into the box, lightly clasped the outer skin of the box with his white fingers, and the dull sound hit everyone's heart.

Xi Feng's face turned pale, thinking that he had offended Xi Ning, the greed in his eyes was completely gone, and panic appeared visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, Xi Ning didn't bother to deal with them. Since the warm goods were with her, Shen Rongzhan didn't need to take risks.

"All Wen Chong's goods were moved to my room. As for these treasures, the Great Elder and the Third Family each have a box. Others, whoever sees them, have a share. Shi Jing, share them with the brothers."

"Okay, master."

Shi Jing neatly pinned the knife on his trouser belt, and ordered people to start moving the belongings.

"Thank you Master." Xi Wangjia and Xi Feng's eyes lit up, and their faces showed joy.

(End of this chapter)