Chapter 365 Whistle Secret Language

In the past three years, the owners of pawnshops, dye houses, pharmacy shops, weapon shops, gambling houses, fur shops, inns, restaurants and other major businesses in Xiangu County have either left, died or retired. Even Hu Huanhuan of Huayinglou has retreated to the second line and has become the head of Hu in name only.

The Huayinglou she founded has long been no longer hers, but she is still allowed to manage and operate it there.

Three years ago, Ximen Yong's business had already been connected to the capital city. So, at first, when Duan Rong heard that Ximen Yong had moved his Ximen family's business to the capital city, he didn't think it was strange.

But now that I think about it carefully, I'm afraid there is still a lot of story in it. Even if they have connected to the capital city, they won't lose their base camp. At least they will leave a shop here.

The Ximen family moved their shop and employees to the capital city together.

It seems that Ximen Yong is still smart. He must have seen that the situation was not right, so he moved away immediately, so that he didn't end up being occupied and robbed.

However, the new county magistrate was too powerful.

The owners of these business houses are all well-established and powerful, and some of them have more or less backgrounds.

They were all taken down!

It seems that Xiangu County must have been very exciting in the three years since he was away! All the major forces have been completely cleaned up.

However, there are exceptions. The only force in Xiangu County that has not been touched is Yuanshun Escort Agency.

Duan Rong once again remembered what Yang Zhen said about Xiao Zongting instigating a group of escorts to attack Ruan Fengshan half a month ago. Many masked masters entered the escort agency to help Ruan Fengshan to suppress the situation, and even the government officials came out to help him.

At this time, the bird's-eye view of the entire Xiangu County seemed to be spinning in Duan Rong's mind, and there were two black hole-like characters in it, which made Duan Rong feel a little confused the more he thought about it.

One was Ruan Fengshan, the owner of Yuanshun Escort Agency, and the other was Sun Qian, the county magistrate of Xiangu County!

In fact, Duan Rong had met Sun Qian once three years ago. But three years have passed, and Sun Qian's appearance has become very vague in his mind.

At that time, they were ambushed by the Filthy Blood Sect after the Selection Meeting, and Zhu Qunxiang took them back to the county government office.

When they returned to the county government office, the new county magistrate Sun Qian had already taken office.

Sun Qian personally talked to them about the details of the Filthy Blood Sect ambush case in the flower hall in the backyard, and they all left confessions and signed.

However, in the early morning of the next day, they left Xiangu County and reported to the sect.

Although, Duan Rong's appearance of Sun Qian was a little vague. But he still vaguely remembered that the new county magistrate seemed to be quick-witted, modest and not a tyrannical and greedy guy.

How dare he swallow up the world in Xiangu County? Isn't he afraid that the major forces will unite and make things difficult for him?

"Unless...?" Duan Rong thought of this, his eyes flickered.

Unless there is a bigger force behind this county magistrate, and the ability of this big force is enough to suppress the big guys in Xiangu County.

When Duan Rong thought of this, an answer came to his mind - is it the Filthy Blood Sect?

This answer is also related to Ruan Fengshan's identity! When Xiao Yu showed him the letter her father left for her, Duan Rong had already guessed that the attack planned by Ruan Fengshan was actually an attack on the old shopkeeper, and the power he borrowed was probably the master of the Filthy Blood Sect.

This county magistrate Sun Qian may have used the same method, but his plan was bigger.

Ruan Fengshan wanted only the Yuanshun Escort Agency at that time, but the county magistrate Sun Qian wanted the entire Xiangu County.

Duan Rong could not help but walk to the street corner, stood there, and stared at the gate of the county office.

"If the county magistrate Sun Qian is backed by the Filthy Blood Cult... then, the new leaders of the major forces in Xiangu County are also members of the Filthy Blood Cult..."

"So, the entire Xiangu County..."

Duan Rong stood there, although the sun was shining on him, but he couldn't help but shiver and got goose bumps.

Just then, an old lady came through the alley with a basket. She saw that Duan Rong was short, ragged, and seemed to be frozen just now, and suddenly twitched.

The old lady sighed with pity, took out a pancake from the basket, stuffed it into Duan Rong's arms, and then hurried away.

Duan Rong took the pancake that seemed to have just come out of the oven and was still a little hot. He turned around and the old lady had turned from the alley to another fork.

Duan Rong was a little dazed just now. He didn't see the face of the old lady, and didn't have time to thank her.

The only thing that made Duan Rong feel very sorry about turning into a little beggar was that he couldn't eat the delicious food in the streets and alleys for three years.

At this time, looking at the sesame seed cake in his hand, Duan Rong drooled immediately. He looked at the sesame seed cake, the oval appearance, and the dense sesame seeds on the surface, and knew that it must be Lu Ji's sesame seed cake. The sesame seed cake was also filled with chives and pepper salt. It was so delicious after a bite.

Duan Rong took a bite immediately, and the hot air sprayed out, burning his nose.

Chewing the sesame seed cake that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, a crispy and salty pleasure burst on the taste buds, and at this moment, Duan Rong's eyes moved.

He caught a glimpse of a tall beggar at the end of the alley, running towards him.

This man saw that Duan Rong was short and coveted the steaming sesame cake in Duan Rong's hand, so he obviously came to grab the food.

The tall beggar was about to pounce on Duan Rong, but Duan Rong suddenly turned around and smiled at him.

At this moment, a little firefly suddenly appeared in front of the tall beggar.

The firefly flickered, like the tail light of a firefly in the dark night.

As soon as the firefly appeared, it drilled into his eyebrows.

The next moment, a stunning beauty appeared not far from the tall beggar's eyes.

He had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life, and her eyebrows were like insects, drilling into his heart.

The beauty looked at her with a charming smile and waved to him constantly.

The soft hands that were stretched out were soft as if boneless, white and flawless.

The beggar smiled foolishly and followed the stunning beauty to the street. His mouth was drooling and his eyes were fixed on the beauty without blinking. He had completely forgotten the little beggar and the sesame cake he had just seen.

The stunning beauty stood on the street and suddenly put a white and tender hand like lotus root in front of him.

The beggar immediately held the hand and kissed it madly.

The beggar kissed madly for a while, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter around him.

Then, the stunning beauty in front of him suddenly disappeared like a bubble, and the white and tender hand in his hand disappeared almost at the same time.

And what he held in his hand, which he had kissed madly just now, was actually a pile of dried, black and hard dog shit that had been on the street for several days.

At this time, Duan Rong had already left here with a sesame cake in his mouth.

Because it was almost dusk now.

Although the teahouse at dusk was still bustling with people, it was very lively.

But at this point, Duan Rong wanted to go to another place to find out more.

He had been listening to the teahouse for several hours, and at this point, Huayinglou was about to open its doors to welcome guests.

The people in Huayinglou were naturally not as dense as those in the teahouse, but those who could enter Huayinglou were generally children from wealthy families, and Duan Rong really wanted to go there to find out more about them.

Moreover, Duan Rong heard from the guests in the teahouse that the current big boss of Huayinglou was a guy named Bai Rong, and although Hu Huanhuan was still in Huayinglou, she was just managing it, and she had to rely on the breath of this guy named Bai Rong everywhere.

Hu Huanhuan and Duan Rong also had some intersections. She was the old lover of the evil doctor Shen Ping, and Shen Ping had done a favor to her. Therefore, Duan Rong was really worried about Hu Huanhuan's current situation.

Duan Rong had finished eating the sesame cake halfway.

When he passed by the beef soup stall on the street, the smell rushed straight into his nose. He managed to suppress the gluttony in his stomach and walked over quickly.

Duan Rong was nestling under the eaves of an abandoned house not far from Huaying Building.

He hugged his shoulders with both hands and dozed there. Almost at the same time, his spiritual consciousness was released, covering all the surroundings. He concentrated his spiritual consciousness and passed through the inside and outside of Huaying Building, looking through it.

As night fell, the number of guests in Huaying Building gradually increased.

No matter how earth-shaking changes have taken place in Xiangu County, it can't stop people from seeking pleasure!

They squeezed out the decayed happiness like residue from these prostitutes whose souls have rotted to comfort their numb hearts.

Duan Rong directly ignored those decadent scenes and only picked up useful information to listen to.

While the wine, meat and music were everywhere in Huaying Building, a room in a remote corner of the second floor was unusually quiet.

In this room, candles were hanging high. Sitting on the table was a young man in white clothes. He looked no more than 20 years old. His face was fair, and his hair and fingernails were neatly trimmed, but there was a bit of evil between his eyebrows.

No mistake, one sentence, one content, one content, one book, one bar!

This person was Bai Rong, the owner of Huayinglou. At this time, he was looking through the cash flow account of Huayinglou last month.

And Hu Huanhuan was standing not far from the table, looking quite nervous.

Bai Rong looked at it, and his expression became more and more happy.

"Yes, the cash flow last month has increased a lot." Bai Rong smiled and said, "Mr. Hu is indeed a good manager."

Hu Huanhuan said, "I dare not take credit for it. This is all because of you, Mr. Bai. The four witches you have cultivated in the past two years have gradually surpassed the four Huayings."

Bai Rong said, "Each has his own strengths."

Hu Huanhuan's face was cold. Although she praised it, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart. The work of the four enchantresses was even more despicable than the flesh trade in Jinmao Lane. She felt that doing such a despicable business was a loss of face for Huayinglou.

But she was now controlled by others. How could she say how to run Huayinglou?

Bai Rong looked at Hu Huanhuan's expression and knew what she was thinking.

Bai Rong closed the account book, stood up from the table, walked in front of Hu Huanhuan, and pinched her chin.

Hu Huanhuan's jaw hurt from his pinching, her neck was raised high, and veins on her forehead and neck were bulging.

Hu Huanhuan gritted her teeth to endure the pain and refused to groan.

Bai Rong looked at Hu Huanhuan's stubborn appearance, and his anger grew even stronger. He spat on Hu Huanhuan's face and cursed, "You are a bitch yourself, why are you pretending to be noble? I know you look down on me in your heart. But I tell you, I have the final say here from now on. You'd better do your job honestly. If you dare to play tricks on me, I don't mind killing you!"

Hu Huanhuan was silent and refused to vomit a word.

Bai Rong looked like Hu Huanhuan, and he was ruthless, but he still put his hands. In the past two years, he has known the temperament of the old kiln sister in front of him, but he wants to use her business ability. As long as she is here, he doesn't have to worry about many things.

"You go!" Bai Rong scolded.

Hu Huanhuan turned out of the room.

The moment I turned out of the room, the two big tears dripped from her eyes.

This flower studio was created by her, but was taken away at this time, and she was also subject to others and was unable to resist. She sometimes thought about it, as soon as she left, but she couldn't bear the blood of her own. Second, where could she go in this world?

At this moment, Hu Huanhuan suddenly flashed the ugly face of Shen Ping.

"Old things, where are you going? You will really be happy! The old lady is bullied now, you will come back quickly. Those who kill these thousands of knives will be poisoned to death ..."

Hu Huanhuan cursed in his heart and went back to his room.

In the darkness, Duan Rong's body moved obviously. He used the consciousness "to see" Bai Rong will spit Mo Mo on Hu Huanhuan's face. Duan Rong is very clear in his heart. Although Hu Huanhuan is an old kiln sister in Kaiti, she is very strong in her heart, and she is better than bending in her heart.

That Bai Rong was so insulting her and made her uncomfortable than killing her.

Duan Rong couldn't bear it, and then looked at Hu Huanhuan with the consciousness. He concentrated his consciousness on Bai Rong.

This person is the current owner of the Huaxing Building. If he infer the right, Bai Rong should be a person with blood.

Duan Rong's consciousness penetrated Bai Rong's body and saw the true anger entangled in Dantian.

"It is the first in the real energy."

Duan Rong guessed that this person must also cultivate the blood and blood, but regarding this, he could not use the consciousness to explore.

Fillet blood magical power is quite wonderful. As long as it is not urged, the body is no different from ordinary people, and the only difference is the origin of the blood core at home.

But the detection of consciousness cannot penetrate the people of people.

Bai Rong in the room disgusted his hands on the towel and wiped it carefully.

Just because he was stained with the fat powder on Hu Huanhuan's face, he had always hated women, especially those bitches who painted fat and powder. If these sister -in -law could make money, he couldn't wait to kill them.

As for why he can cultivate the four major demon girls with bone absorption. When he was sixteen years old, he had been the head of four years. What scenes have never been seen?

He was originally mixed in the market of Shenyunfu. If it hadn't killed the fat pig that almost pressed him, he fled.

He would not flow to this poor countryside, and he also joined the blood of blood.

Just as Bai Ronggang cleaned the fat powder on his hand, and suddenly the window of the room sounded.

As soon as he heard the whistle, Bai Rong's spirit suddenly shook.

Because the whistle is the whistle of the whistle that passed the information between their dirty blood.

This stuff was compiled by Sun Qian invented and taught the use of those secrets.

He began to feel that it was too troublesome to remember, but in the past two years, he slowly remembered, and he felt that he had come.

This whistle is not only confidential, but also fast. Sun Qian is indeed a talented person.

Bai Rong listened to the message of the whistle, but suddenly frowned.

"How can I go to the old courtyard of Wei Yutian tonight?"

There was something wrong with Wei Yutian. That old courtyard was also blocked by the county. Why isn't Ruan Fengshan's darts beside the database of the dart bureau, isn't there a ready -made mandala? Why not use it there, it's time to go to Wei Yuli.

"This Ruan Fengshan didn't know what the abacus would be played?!"