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228　　Peng Shizhong ordered him to leave. Chen Jie looked at Peng Shizhong helplessly, but after thinking about it, he decided to risk offending Peng Shizhong and said, "Foster father, you have to be careful of Huadie."

　　Peng Shizhong looked at him in surprise and asked, "What do you mean?"

　　"What did you find out?"

　　What could Chen Jie find out? Hua Die's identity was made perfect and there were no flaws at all. I believe Peng Shizhong had also checked it.

　　"No, I just saw her eating coriander noodles. Although she seemed to like it very much, there was hesitation in her eyes and her movements were also very hesitant. I think she is lying. She is lying to you!"

　　"Hahaha... I know about this. She doesn't like coriander."

　　Um?

　　Chen Jie looked at Peng Shizhong.

　　Peng Shizhong said: "But for my sake, she forced herself to eat coriander, Jiusi, what can a godfather say about such a girl?"

　　Fuck...

　　Chen Jie was helpless. Was he brainwashing himself?

　　"Godfather, if she can lie to you once, she can lie to you twice. If she can lie to you about this, she can lie to you about other things!"

　　Chen Jie looked at Peng Shizhong and advised.

　　Peng Shizhong shook his head and said, "No, she is not that kind of person."

　　"Godfather!"

　　"No need to say more, just take care of the White Tiger Hall."

　　Peng Shizhong said here: "I'm tired, you go."

　　After saying that, Peng Shizhong turned and went into the house. Chen Jie was quite helpless when he saw this. He just wouldn't listen to his advice!

　　This is just like those old men and women who were cheated by those selling health products. No matter how hard their children try, they can't wake their parents up.

　　Sometimes, they may have hypnotized themselves.

　　Chen Jie felt deeply powerless as he watched Peng Shizhong's disappearing back. He even felt that even if he put the conspiracy in front of Peng Shizhong, he would never believe it unless he suffered any loss.

　　Chen Jie rubbed his brows. This matter absolutely couldn't end like this.

　　Even though Peng Shizhong didn't listen to me, I couldn't just stand by and watch.

　　Thinking of this, Chen Jie's eyes became profound. Peng Shizhong refused to listen to the advice and insisted on supporting Huadie, so he would make the matter more lively.

　　Thinking of this, Chen Jie turned around and left Peng Shizhong's mansion.

　　Then he immediately said to Xiaohu at the door, "Take my invitation and go to the Cao Gang to invite Gang Leader Liu to watch a play at the Chunfeng Theater tonight."

　　"Ah? Can Old Monster Liu come?"

　　Xiaohu frowned, he was the leader of the second largest gang.

　　Chen Jie said: "He will definitely come."

　　"Okay, Master, I'll take you home first, and then I'll go to the Cao Gang."

　　Xiao Hu said, and after hearing this, Chen Jie said, "I'm not going home, I'm going to the government office."

　　"What are you going to do at the government office? Ask Wu Hong for help and invite Zhang Liye, the chief of the Thirteen Guards, to come to the Chunfeng Theater to watch a play tonight."

　　"Ah, please invite two Thirteen Guardians?"

　　Chen Jie said: "Well, that should be enough."

　　As Chen explained this, he walked towards the government office, secretly calculating in his mind.

　　Nan Batian and Qin Ying are leaving tonight.

　　These are the two Thirteen Guardians.

　　Peng Shizhong said that if you want to hurt a master of Hua Jin, you can only do it if you are a master of Hua Jin.

　　In this case, I will ask Old Monster Liu and Zhang Liye to go.

　　Old Monster Liu looked at Nan Batian, and Zhang Liye stared at Qin Ying. In this way, neither of them could take action, which would increase the safety of their adoptive father.

　　Moreover, my adoptive father is a Hua Jin master. I tried it today and his strength has not been damaged much. It is not easy to defeat him. If you want to kill him, you must be a veteran Hua Jin master to do it.

　　In other words, the lowest level has to be Nan Batian's level.

　　But Nan Batian had been caught by Old Monster Liu and could not make any move.

　　This should be fine.

　　Chen Jie thought that he had arranged things as well as possible, and this should be the best he could do. If something went wrong again, it would not be his problem, but God's will.

　　"It's still too weak!"

　　Chen Jie said to himself that if he also had the strength of Hua Jin, he could do better, but now many things can only be done through planning.

　　…

　　"Okay, Jiusi, leave this to me. I will go to the Chunfeng Theater with my master tonight."

　　Wu Hong is still a good brother. After hearing Chen Jie's request, he agreed without hesitation.

　　Wu Hongdao followed closely, "Jiu Si, you are in charge of Baihu Hall now, there are some things you need to take care of. The usury in Baihu Hall is too high. It is not enough to pay back 13 out of 9, and you also want to make a profit. Recently, several families have been forced to break up."

　　After hearing this, Chen Jie said, "Oh, OK, I understand. I'll go back and work out a plan. There will be improvements."

　　Wu Hong said: "Well, I hope you can make the White Tiger Hall a loyal organization in our Mianshui County, rather than a gang that takes human lives lightly."

　　Chen Jie said: "I'll try my best."

　　"Well, Jiusi, I believe you, but you have to be careful. The higher you stand, the greater the possibility of being targeted. Safety is the most important thing."

　　Chen Jie clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Brother Hong, for your concern. I understand. Then I'll leave it to you tonight."

　　"Well, don't worry, leave it to me."

　　The two said goodbye.

　　Chen Jie turned around and walked home. He always felt that a big net was about to be put on his head.

　　The sky is covered with dark clouds.

　　He was thinking about something and didn't pay attention to where he was walking. When he reached a crossroads, he bumped into someone with a bang.

　　Click!

　　A tortoise shell fell to the ground, and the three copper coins inside fell directly to the ground.

　　"Oops. Sorry."

　　Chen Jie apologized quickly. When he looked up, he saw a skinny old man holding a bamboo pole in his hand, wearing a melon-shaped hat on his head and a pair of round-frame sunglasses with very small lenses on his eyes.

　　sunglasses?

　　Chen Jie was stunned. Is there such a thing in this world?

　　In fact, Chen Jie is ignorant. Sunglasses have existed since the early Song Dynasty. Historical records show that people in the Song Dynasty used natural smoky stones, polished them, punched holes in them, and hung them on their faces with iron wire to protect their eyes.

　　This is recorded in the "Dongtian Qinglu" by Zhao Xigu of the Song Dynasty.

　　"Oh, sorry, sorry, I didn't see you."

　　Chen Jie quickly apologized, saying that the old man obviously looked blind.

　　But the old man said: "Oh, it's okay, it's fate that we met. Could you please take a look at the copper coins on the ground, how many words and flowers are there?"

　　Chen Jie paused for a moment, then bent down and said, "Both have words on them, and one stands upright."

　　Chen Jie looked at the copper coins that fell on the ground, and saw that one of the copper coins was actually stuck upright in the crack between the bricks on the ground, standing on the ground.

　　"Oh, hahaha... there is actually such a hexagram. Then may I ask which direction the coin is facing?"

　　"South."

　　Chen Jie picked up the copper coin and said, "After hearing this, the old man stroked his goatee and said, "Can you please treat me to a bowl of noodles?"

　　The old man pointed to a noodle shop not far away. Chen Jie frowned slightly and said, "Okay."

　　As he led the old man to the noodle shop, Chen Jie said, "Boss, give me a bowl of noodles, hurry up."

　　"Hey, what kind of noodles do you want?"

　　"Whatever, just hurry up."

　　After Chen Jie finished speaking, he said to the old man, "Old man, I've paid for your noodles. Please enjoy your meal. I have something else to do. Bye."

　　"Wait a minute!" the old man called out to Chen Jie.

　　Chen Jie was stunned, and then he heard the old man say: "The destiny of killing is not something you can stop just because you want to."

　　"Um?"

　　Chen Jie was stunned, looking at the old man's appearance, and slowly sat back.

　　"The Thirteen Guardians? A blind fortune teller?"

　　The old man reached out and touched the table, found his three copper coins and said, "Can you tell me your fortune?"

　　Chen Jie hesitated for a moment, took the tortoise shell, and started shaking it.

　　Let go, and it scattered all over the table.

　　Words on both sides, flowers on one side.

　　The old man touched it and said, "The characters represent Yang, and the flowers represent Yin. Two Yang and one Yin form a Yang Yao. There is a glimmer of hope in times of trouble."

　　Chen Jie frowned slightly: "What do you mean by 'surviving a difficult situation'?"

　　"When you throw the coin, what you think in your heart is the meaning of the hexagram."

　　What I am thinking about is the Chunfeng Theater today. Are you talking about what happened there?

　　To find a way out of adversity, does it mean that my adoptive father will be safe and sound and have a chance of survival?

　　I don't know whether this blind man's fortune-telling is accurate or not.

　　Chen Jie paused and asked, "What else do you want to teach me, sir?"

　　The blind man asked, "What day is it today?"

　　"June 20th."

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