Martial arts immortality, I will eventually be invincible

"If you want to die, don't get involved with me! I haven't even figured out the identity and background of Chen, so I just want to fuck him. Fuck your mother! It's easier for Chen to crush you than to crush an ant. Do you know that he has his back?" Pingjiang Marquis Mansion? Do you know that the person named Chen is a warrior, or a high-level warrior? Can all of you go through a round under his hands? You have been so arrogant over the years, you really don’t know what the world is like.”

"Then what do you think we should do? Don't make usury loans to the jailers in the future? Don't make connections to help people do things? This will mean a lot less business and a lot less income."

"This matter needs to be discussed over a long period of time and cannot be impatient."

"People have posted notices in our place, but we still have long-term plans? Just say it if you are shy."

"If you want to die, I won't stop you. From now on, you are no longer members of the gambling house. You can live or die according to your destiny."

"No, it's not. There are so many cells and so many jailers in the huge capital. We are not just doing business for Tianlao. Without the Tianlao jailers, there are still Dali Temple jailers, Duchayuan jailers, Shaofu jailers... "

"I'm afraid other cells will follow suit."

"That's not possible! The man surnamed Chen relies on his advanced cultivation and the backing of the Hou Mansion, so he dares to post this announcement without any scruples. The jailers in other cells do not have his confidence and courage. If they want to follow suit, they will have to risk their lives. Is it long enough?”

"I feel relieved after hearing this. However, Chen is the one who started it. If we don't do anything, wouldn't it mean that we are afraid of him?"

"We are not in conflict with the Chen family."

"You have to teach me a lesson. Chen knows that those of us who run gambling houses are not without our feet."

"You are really looking for death! I don't care about this matter. Don't involve me afterwards."

"If you're afraid, just say so."

"I'm afraid of death, let me tell you that!"

"Everyone, please don't argue. The person named Chen has a high level of cultivation, but we don't have any strong people in our hands. Let's touch it, weigh it, and let the other party know something."

"That's right, we can't just let it go. We must let the other party know something."

Once things are agreed upon, the next step is the specific plan. Some timid people quit midway, and some bold people are overwhelmed with excitement.

Chen Guanlou used three new rules to rectify the unhealthy habits of the jailers in Tianlao.

Since he had beaten every jailer beforehand, it initially seemed to be effective. Inside the prison, the stakes in the gambling among the jailers have obviously dropped. In the past, you would start with a few coins, but now you can gamble with ten copper coins.

A little gambling brings joy.

Medical Officer Mu gave him a thumbs up, "I didn't expect you to really come up with a solution."

"I don't mind if the prison becomes a sieve, but I do mind if the prison becomes a hole." Chen Guanlou said, "Everything must have boundaries. No one cared about these jailers before, and one or two of them have forgotten what boundaries are. , what can and cannot be done.”

Due to improper management, Xiao Jin and Shi Hong were implicated when their jailers committed crimes. All were fined three months' salary and three months' bonus.

The fine and salary don't matter to either of them. The salary from the imperial court is not enough to put food between the teeth.

But the three-month bonus penalty is really killing me.

These two people were implicated and fined so heavily. As the leader of a two-person team, the total bonus for three months can range from hundreds of taels to two to three hundred taels. With so much money, anyone would feel distressed for a long time.

The two were so angry that they drilled the jailers under them. Tiantian takes it out on the jailer under his control. When the jailers saw the two of them, they had to take a detour.

What happened to these two people spread throughout Tianlao.

Xu Fugui gloated and sighed, "What a heavy loss!"

The leaders of the B-sized cell next door said, "Tsk tsk... I'm glad I'm not working in the A-sized prison. The punishment is really heavy."

Other jailers sitting on the bench said, "They deserve it! They deserve heavy fines! With so much money, several jailers can't manage it well. It's best to punish them to death."

The jailer of the A-shaped prison said, "Fortunately, I am not working under Xiao Tou or Hong Tou. Fortunately, I am not obsessed with evil spirits."

Team Leader Wu and Team Leader Wang said, "It seems like Chen Yuucheng really hates those guys who eat from both sides. Be careful in everything you do in the future. If you eat from the East, you can't eat from the West."

"Eating both ends has been a rule since ancient times. When Chen Yuucheng came here, the rule changed. I really don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing."

"No matter what you do, just do your job well, and the money will not be less."

Chen Guanlou completed the preliminary rectification of Tianlao and established his authority with a three-piece package of expulsion, fines, and new regulations. Of course, a copy of the new regulations he formulated must be sent to the Ministry of Punishment.

An officer in charge of the Ministry of Punishment: The bastard named Chen did his own thing and didn't know to say hello in advance. It made him, the officer in charge, seem superfluous. He must be sued. It doesn’t matter whether anyone accepts it or not. What’s important is that you must draw clear boundaries and make your attitude clear.

Chen Guanlou got off work on time and went to a brothel to hang out.

Going home in the middle of the night, someone blocked the way.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, it is a murderous night!

"Our boss asked me to give Chen Yuucheng a message: Don't meddle in people's business and ruin people's wealth."

The warrior holding a big sword leaned against the wall and said coldly.

Chen Guanlou looked at the other party's pretentious look and immediately laughed, "Who are you? You are worthy of nagging in front of me."

"You are indeed arrogant! Let me test your skills with a wild slash of my sword today, just how advanced you are!"

"Just you, try me? Come on! Strike with all your strength and let me see what you are capable of."

Chen Guanlou was flabby and leaning against a locust tree.

The locust tree is yin, someone must die tonight.

"Being arrogant is not a skill. Look at the knife..."

That's it? That's it? That's it?

Chen Guanlou yawned in boredom at the incredibly slow knife skills in front of him.

Kuang Dao Yi Zhan slashed down with a knife with overwhelming killing intent, thinking that there would be no accidents in the knife, where is the person?

"Your knife is too slow!"

On the treetop, Chen Guanlou seemed to have no weight.

Kuang Dao Yi Zhan raised his head suddenly, unbelievable.

Chen Guanlou put his hands behind his back and smiled contemptuously, "You are lucky tonight, I will show you what real knife skills are."

No wind!

The leaves were flying and the branches were shaking.

When Kuang Dao Yi Zhan realized that something was wrong, a 'wind' knife with infinite knife intent rushed to his face.

"How..." Possibly!

The 'wind' knife passed through his face, split his head, and his body was also split.

Kuang Dao was killed with one slash, and died in a dark alley, with his eyes open, retaining the scene before his death: How could there be such a sword technique in the world?

He was a dignified seventh-grade warrior, but he couldn't even survive a single move.

Chen Guanlou landed lightly on the ground, frowning slightly.

Because it was time for the part he hated the most: how to deal with the body!

Money makes the world go round.

He didn't want to deal with it, so he changed his body shape, disguised himself, threw silver to a familiar corpse sewer, left the body, left his request, and then left!

Corpse sewer: ...

At least tell him the specific identity of the deceased.