Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

[Skill: Combat Techniques]

[Armor Penetration Value: Points]

[System Shop: Click to Enter]

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After glancing at the information on the system panel, Ye Bai had a general idea of ​​what was going on.

He immediately clicked on the system store below.

The online store seems to have a lot of options, but many product pages are still grayed out.

It's obvious that his defense penetration value is not high enough, so he's currently in a state where he's not unlocked.

It seems I still have a long way to go and must first accumulate enough defense penetration points.

At this moment, Ye Bai began to examine it carefully.

With my current low defense penetration value, what can I possibly gain in return?!

After browsing the mall for a while, he finally found an item that he could afford to redeem.

[Sulfonamides: Spot]

Upon seeing the two familiar words, Ye Bai's eyes lit up immediately.

What are sulfonamides?

This is an antibiotic!

Antibacterial drugs were clearly not available at that time, and drugs such as penicillin had not yet been invented.

Viral infection of wounds is basically a death sentence for patients; even a small infection can directly take a person's life.

nice one!

This system is awesome!

After making several remarks, Ye Bai clicked on the "Exchange" button below sulfonamide without hesitation.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained sulfonamides.]

As soon as the electronic voice finished speaking, Ye Bai watched as his defense penetration value instantly plummeted to zero.

These days, you can become penniless in no time!

Ye Bai clicked his tongue slightly, but in the next instant, his heart was already burning with excitement.

In chaotic times, territory, power, money, and women are of course important.

But the most important thing is your own life!

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Chapter Seven: Meeting Little A-Qiao?!

Ye Bai breathed a slight sigh of relief after successfully exchanging his system-issued sulfonamide.

This is a life-saving medicine!

After carefully storing his life-saving medicine, Ye Bai slept soundly that night.

However, before he could wake up naturally the next day, Ye Bai was woken up by his men banging on the door.

"Brother Ye, something's happened at the main gate!"

Ye Bai hastily put on a long gown and mandarin jacket and then followed his men out the door.

"Are the Beggars' Sect and the coachman fighting over territory?"

Having overheard the general outline along the way, Ye Bai finally learned the whole story from his subordinates.

The more he listened, the deeper his gaze became.

The beggars of the Beggars' Guild and the rickshaw pullers' guild?

This is clearly a scene from the TV series "Great Expectations" featuring the Thirteen Protectors!

A scene from my past life that went viral suddenly flashed before my eyes.

South Xiao Du, North Lao Jiu, the Thirteen Protectors are invincible.

The beggar instructor takes in the third young master, and the coachman and advisor is Xiao Aqiao.

Blind man, drunkard, Black and White Impermanence, Dragon, Tiger and Leopard!

The source of the conflict between the two factions stemmed from the location of the Paramount Ballroom.

After all, the Paramount Ballroom has an excellent location. As the center of Shanghai's commercial district, it is always bustling with people.

The beggars from the Beggars' Guild always come here to beg for food, and the coachman is equally interested in the flow of people here.

But the Paramount Ballroom's territory was only so small, and it was always either divided up by beggars or occupied by rickshaw pullers.

The friction between the two sides has existed for a long time, and today it can be said to have completely erupted.

The two groups started hurling insults at each other on the spot.

As soon as Ye Bai arrived at the door, he could see a group of about ten rickshaw pullers gathered together, with the leader, a rickshaw puller wearing a dark short shirt, cursing loudly.

"You old geezer, don't you know the rules? The entrance to the Paramount Ballroom is our rickshaw drivers' club's territory!"

Not content with just talking, the driver pointed to several locations and cursed them fiercely.

"You've come begging for food several times already, haven't you heard of the name of Zhao Laoliu, the coachman?!"

The beggar leader opposite him, though his hair was completely white and his clothes were tattered, was no less imposing and retorted loudly.

"You think I'm old and easy to bully? When I was conquering the world, you were still wearing open-crotch pants! What kind of airs are you putting on in front of our Beggars' Sect?"

As he spoke, the beggar leader turned his head away and snorted.

"Territory? As long as our Beggars' Sect members are here, this is our Beggars' Sect's territory!"

These words further enraged the coachman on the other side.

Everyone then saw the driver, who had been shouting the loudest, slap the old beggar across the face.

This was like a bugle call, and more and more people rushed forward.

Many beggars rushed forward and overturned several rickshaws, and several rickshaw drivers even surrounded the beggars and started to teach them a lesson.

The beggars and rickshaw pullers at the scene immediately descended into chaos.

Seeing the chaos before him, Ye Bai's expression turned completely cold.

"stop!"

His voice seemed to instantly lower the temperature of the air by five degrees.

The effect was immediate, and both groups stopped what they were doing.

Ye Bai was standing on the steps at the entrance, looking down at the two groups of people below the stage, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.

"You dare to fight in front of my Paramount? You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

At this moment, the rickshaw puller in the lead, Zhao Laoliu, stepped forward and openly filed a complaint.

"It's all because these beggars don't follow the rules. The entrance to the Paramount Ballroom is our territory to begin with!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Bai raised an eyebrow, his gaze piercing like ice.

"Is this your territory, or mine?"

Upon hearing this, the driver who had just complained immediately trembled.

He always considered himself a member of the coachmen's association, but now he had inadvertently committed a grave offense against Ye Bai, the manager of the nightclub. Thinking of this, a hint of fear flickered in his eyes.

"Brother Ye, I..."

Before the coachman could finish speaking, Ye Bai shouted even more sternly.

"If you dare to fight in front of my Paramount again, I'll skin you alive."

"I don't care whether you're under the Beggars' Guild or the Coachmen's Guild. If you want to do business in my area, you have to follow my rules."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Laoliu, the leader of the rickshaw pullers, shrank back a step and suddenly lowered his head.

Seeing that Zhao Laoliu had fallen silent, Ye Bai turned his head and looked at the beggar beside him, his voice cold and detached.

"As for you, did you understand as well?"

Upon hearing this, the leader of the beggars froze.

However, under Ye Bai's powerful aura, he could only nod hesitantly.

Seeing that the chaos had been resolved, and that the coachmen and beggars had each divided up their territories as if they were keeping to themselves, Ye Bai prepared to go back.

As Ye Bai turned around, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a female beggar squatting in a corner with her knees drawn up to her chest.

He assumed the female beggar was also a member of the Beggars' Guild, and casually asked.

"Did those beggars forget about someone?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his subordinate immediately offered an explanation.