Chapter 294: Burial Blade Gang
“Gui En” Gambling House, Burial Blade Gang.
A seventeen- or eighteen-year-old young man in brocade clothes, with delicate and three-dimensional features, was discussing the future of the gambling house with several subordinates below.
“To this young master, there are only two kinds of people in this world: one is poor ghosts, and the other is future poor ghosts!”
“What do you think?”
A: “Boss has talent! Your ideas are truly unique!”
B: “Yes!”
C: “This one thinks rich people gamble money, poor people gamble their lives!”
“Oh? Do you have any dissatisfaction with this young master?” The young master looked coldly at the one who had just said poor people gamble their lives!
“Reporting to the boss, this one, this one dares not.”
No sooner had the words fallen than a terrified and anxious shout came from outside the door!
“Master, master, bad news, our Burial Blade Gang has been bullied by someone…… Ah!”
“What? Someone is so bold?”
“Don’t they want to live?”
Chen Jinhui hugging one dangling arm, ran all the way to the place where they usually colluded with Xie Ajin, a relatively hidden large hall behind the gambling house!
Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked flying by someone, smashing in from the doorway, and the door was also kicked flying and exploded, landing beside Xie Ajin’s feet.
Xie Ajin was stunned for a moment, looking at the person beside his feet, a bit confused as he scratched his scalp: “Boss Chen, you, how did you fly in?”
Wasn’t he taking the brothers to collect debts today? Chen Jinhui struggled to sit up, his arm limp like a decoration, unable to exert any strength, “Big Hui Bro, your arm is…”
The other subordinates who had heard Xie Ajin planning for them widened their eyes, looking at his dangling arm on the ground. Normally only they dislocated others’ arms, how come today it was his turn? They asked in confusion.
“Boss, today this one kicked an iron plate! That person, he, he came to the door!” Chen Jinhui didn’t care to answer, only panicked and at a loss as he hugged his leg and wailed shrilly, pointing at the figure in the doorway.
Xie Ajin looked up and saw a slender young man, very handsome, holding a firewood stick in his hand, standing at the doorway coldly watching him. As he looked at him, he patted the stick in his hand!
Xie Ajin, for some reason, felt a chill rising faintly from his back!
“He dislocated your arm?”
“Yes, boss! It’s him! You must avenge this one!”
That person then threw his head back and laughed,
“Damn! I really can’t believe what this young master saw?”
“Hahaha! Truly the most ridiculous thing under the heavens. The head of the majestic Burial Blade Gang beaten by my mere firewood stick until his butt leaks urine. What Burial Blade Gang, better change the name to Cricket Gang.”
“I say Boss Chen, you really are something. You’re not a little child anymore, yet when bullied you run home to find your nursemaid!” Li Xi’er with tears in her eyes, Chen Jinhui’s face turned awkward.
This person’s voice was also clear and pleasant, good to listen to! Just a bit sharp-tongued.
If it weren’t for him kicking flying their gate and injuring their top hand Big Hui, Xie Ajin would have had a pretty good first impression of him, enough to call him brother and drink together.
“Who are you!”
Xie Ajin silently looked at him, Li Xi’er unflinchingly fearless: “I don’t change my name when walking nor when sitting. The only son of the barefoot traveling doctor from Phoenix Mountain, Li! Xiao! Xi!”
“Heh, got guts! Li Xiaoxi, I’ll give you a chance. Speak, why come to our Burial Blade Gang to stir trouble? Why injure my subordinate?”
“Could it be you’re his boss?” Li Xi’er looking at him, that contemptuous gaze made Xie Ajin extremely displeased. “What lesson do you have?”
“Fine? I thought it was some big shot? Turns out just an immature brat!”
“Got guts! Such big talk!” Xie Ajin was so angered by her sharp tongue that he spat blood!
“No matter how old you are, I came today to tell you something. My godmother Granny Dou’s house was schemed away by you all!”
“Granny Dou?” Xie Ajin had no impression. When had he had a house dispute with her?
Their gambling house was generally men, how could there be an old woman coming to gamble money too?
Xie Ajin looked puzzled at Boss Chen on the ground. Chen Jinhui quickly said: “Boss, it’s that rascal Dou Qiang. For gambling, he signed a bet himself, using his aunt’s house as collateral!”
“Oh? Like that. Then aren’t you innocent?” Xie Ajin looked at Li Xi’er. “This house was collateral they put up themselves. Since he lost the silver, reclaiming the deed is normal process. What’s the reason for you to come and injure my subordinate without cause?”
“Wrong, that house is my godmother’s, has nothing to do with that Dou Qiang. As for the godmother willing to transfer it to him or whatever, that’s her asleep, him stealthily pressing the handprint! It doesn’t count!”
“As for dislocating his arm, that’s an eye for an eye!”
An eye for an eye?
Xie Ajin puzzledly glanced at Chen Jinhui, who evaded a bit!
Seeing his appearance, Xie Ajin probably understood something. Looked like Boss Chen had gone overboard in handling things and really injured someone!
However, this matter, talk privately later!
“You say it doesn’t count and it doesn’t? What do you take my Gui En Gambling House for? They both have the surname Dou, how could there be no relationship at all?” Xie Ajin was convinced they were trying to renege now. He’d seen plenty of such people, especially that Dou Qiang, not a good thing.
He is her godson, grasshoppers on the same string. Want to back out now? No way!
“What if I don’t return it?”
“Hmph! If you’re sensible and obediently return it, today count as I, Li Xiaoxi, never came. If not, heh!”
“Hehehe! Ridiculous! What will you do? Do you know who this young master is?” Xie Ajin popped a grape in his mouth and said indifferently.
“You can only rely on your family background to mention. What great achievements do you yourself have to awe people? Oh, I get it, using your ancestral shade of power to oppress commoners, running a gambling bloodsucking gang to do those heaven-defying harmful things…”
“Shut your mouth!”
“Hmph! I hear the former Marquis Zhenbei defended the home and country, guarding one side, with iron-blooded military spirit and loyal soul. Who’d have thought his descendants are so worthless. Probably your ancestors underground are so angry they’d jump up!”
Marquis Zhenbei’s Mansion, in terms of status, is even higher than a first-grade General’s Mansion, super grade, Marquis’s Mansion. Feng Qingcheng hasn’t reached super grade yet. But he himself is imperial kin, a prince. That was when the old marquis was alive. Now the marquis mansion’s glory doesn’t match before, but the remaining shade is still there.
Actually, Feng Lan Kingdom and Dongli Kingdom have very similar systems. Not just Feng Lan, Si Kingdom too, because countries secretly learn good aspects from each other between nations, good management systems applied to their own country. So general, marquis mansion, prince, these are the same titles, just some individual places have slight differences.
These words stabbed Xie Ajin’s sore spot. He had been weak-bodied since childhood, neither succeeding in studies nor in martial arts.
Failed at studies, not proficient in martial arts, could only borrow the family’s shade to make some achievements outside. But he had his own methods in doing things. He, the young heir of a marquis mansion, needed questioning from him?
“Outrageous! Men, close the hall, shut the backyard gate, call the brothers over. This person injured someone from my Burial Blade Gang, messing with gambling stakes, challenging this young master’s majesty. Give him a good lesson!”
“Yes!” Li Xi’er smiled faintly: “Then welcome everyone!” A bloodthirsty smile appeared in her eyes. Then give them a bit more time, clear out those gamblers, then slowly settle accounts.
