The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 1156 Thief's Counterattack ([-])
Also at this moment.

In a restaurant somewhere on Luer Island.

Bai Shengfei narrowed his eyes, and asked with a sullen face, "What does uncle mean?"

Li Pingchuan smiled indifferently: "Bai Dong's family, you have to understand that you are not qualified to be rewarded by the government just because of the weight of "Daily."

"However, Benbo can say a few more words of kindness to you in front of Lord Hou. Lord Hou is the heir appointed by Lord Monkey. You understand how much Lord Monkey loves Lord Hou."

"Benbo is Lord Hou's cousin. After Lord Hou came to Zhongdu, he asked Benbo to be Shi Laozi's 'news spokesman'. Don't Master Bai understand this?"

Bai Shengfei put down his wine glass, chuckled and said, "Uncle Li, Bai really doesn't quite understand."

Li Pingchuan didn't care about the address from "Uncle" to "Uncle Li", and just smiled lightly:

"The meaning is very simple. Benbo wants to marry you. Your three daughters are married to Benbo. Benbo makes them 'constant concubines'. They are always affectionate."

"Lord Bai, you are Benbo's father-in-law. You and I are married. In the future, when the mansion rewards you, the value of Lord Bai will be different. Ha ha, but speaking of it..."

Li Pingchuan shook his head lightly, looked at Bai Shengfei quite jokingly, and said slowly: "Looking at it now, Lord Bai seems to have two intentions, no wonder Lord Hou let Ben..."

He didn't say the following words, and then said: "Lord Bai, it's not too late to turn around now, the wealth and status of the Duke's Mansion is not comparable to that of the chivalrous suzerain."

"Benbo doesn't want to kill you either. The Kaiyun Sect told me that pressing down with one finger, although the ancestor of the thief is at ease, but if you think about it, you don't want to take care of your Bai family. Benbo is not that evil. Ghost, I hope you think it through..."

Bai Shengfei was silent.

……

In the editorial department of "Daily", a certain deputy editor pushed open the door of the editor-in-chief's office.

Walking to the food box that was randomly placed on the table, I opened it, and there was a bowl of soup inside. The soup was crystal clear, and it smelled really bad, making people feel anorexic.

The deputy editor-in-chief took out the soup bowl, put it on the table, and touched it casually. The runes on the soup bowl lit up little by little, and the soup inside gradually began to boil.

Then he picked up the food box, left the editor-in-chief's office, and said to many clerks, "I'm on business, let's go home."

The clerk who was still reviewing the documents was quite puzzled. Someone asked: "I haven't finished today's work, and I haven't reviewed the manuscripts needed tomorrow..."

The deputy editor-in-chief smiled and said: "If you want to work overtime, then go ahead. You won't be paid half a gold baht anyway. What's wrong with leaving work early?"

While talking, he ignored the others and left the editorial department directly.

When everyone heard this, it was also the same reason. What's the point of working overtime without being paid, so they left one after another.

But eight or nine clerks stayed and discussed with each other.

"Why did you leave so early? Something's wrong..."

"This matter must be known to Lord Hou..."

"Uncle Ping Jiang paid a surprise visit today..."

Several people are discussing.

……

The deputy editor-in-chief came to the printing place, put the food box by the door, called the owner, and said, "Let everyone go on errands, don't print any more, as long as there are enough."

The owner of the printing shop hesitated and said, "But Uncle came here in person, if there are not enough prints..."

"He doesn't give you more money? The brothers are so miserable that they don't see an extra judge. Why? It's time for the mission, and you can just deal with it. You really gave the lives of the brothers to the Duke's Mansion?"

The owner of the printing field felt that such a statement was correct, so he announced loudly: "I'm sorry!"

The workers were elated, stopped their work one after another, got stuck in the printing mechanism, and left the workshop one by one.

Naturally, some people were not happy, so they saw a few management-looking people come over to question, and the owner apologized, but the deputy editor ignored them, pulled the owner, and left directly.

A few stewards shouted from behind: "Be careful of your own lives, this is Lord Hou's!"

"Rebellion, rebellion..."

But they didn't notice that the food box placed in the corner, the pattern engraved on it, was shimmering.

……

Explosion is an art. There are many principles of explosion. They can be dust or gunpowder. Similarly, "liquid" can also produce an explosion effect.

The bowl of soup reported by the editor-in-chief of "Daily" began to boil under the guidance of the vitality rune.

The food box in the corner of the printing room lighted up slightly, and the silver-purple medicinal powder hidden in the bottom interlayer had already felt the high temperature.

Some scribes and stewards stayed there, discussing with each other, talking about "something is wrong..." and so on.

Then, not long after...

……

in the restaurant.

Bai Shengfei's face darkened, he laughed and said, "Uncle Li has a crush on my daughter, so Bai is naturally..."

He stopped for a while, Li Pingchuan was also complacent, waiting for him to say "Of course I feel honored..." and so on, the left and right were nothing more than that.

"Of course I don't agree."

But I never thought about it, but I heard such a statement.

Li Pingchuan was also quite stunned, and then said: "Lord Bai must think clearly."

Bai Shengfei shook his head and smiled, and asked, "Uncle Ping Jiang, who does Bai learn from, and what kind of name does he have in this wild world?"

Li Pingchuan said casually: "Naturally, I know that Master Bai is a disciple of the 'thief ancestor' Situ, who is known as the 'Flying Heaven Thief Saint' in the common world, but so what?"

Bai Shengfei put down his wine glass and sighed softly: "Uncle Ping Jiang, the reason why the ancestor of the thief is the 'father of the thief family' is because he has achieved the ultimate in the word 'robbing'."

"The old man has been a 'thief' for more than a hundred years. Whether it is a snitch, a thief, a flower picker, a tomb thief, or a deceitful thief, he has done it all."

"As the heir of a thief, do you know how many tricks Bai has? Grave robbers, stealers, flower pickers, do you really think that Bai only knows how to be a burglar?"

Bai Shengfei glanced at Li Pingchuan indifferently, and smiled slightly.

……

Right now.

"Boom~!"

The building of the editorial office of the "Daily" exploded, and the flames shot up into the sky.

"Boom~!"

Not long after, Ruoda's printing place was also bombed, and the staff of "Daily" was completely transferred at this moment.

……

In the restaurant, Li Pingchuan stared at Bai Shengfei with his face sinking like water.

Bai Shengfei sighed, and said: "Master, I don't dare to say that I have learned all of the "Rooted Sutras", but I also understand the three flavors in it. Do you really think that Bai is just a 'very fast person'?"

After saying that, he gently turned the wine glass upside down.

All of a sudden, the blood-clothed soldiers around Li Pingchuan who were in charge of protecting him felt their heartbeat quickened, their bodies became hot, their breathing became short of breath, and their complexions also began to flush, as if they were in heat.

Accompanying it was a burst of confusion in the brain, and the limbs began to weaken.

(End of this chapter)