At the same time as the curfew drum sounded, Feng Dalun rode his horse back to the mansion. He rode his horse into the side yard, and the stable manager came forward to help him get off the horse.

He first entered the front yard and replaced the light blue official robe. He was still thinking about Li Siye's affairs and called the housekeeper to ask: "Scarface, are the Ma Fang and the others back? How are the matter?"

"I'm back, I'm waiting for you in the west wing of the backyard."

Feng Dalun walked into the ground of the west wing room and sat cross-legged on the couch near the screen. On the couch was a short table, and there were wine utensils and wine cups on it. He grabbed the wine utensils and poured the wine into the cup, picked up the wine and tasted it beautifully, then he glanced at the group of floating sons standing in the hall waiting.

"How was it done?"

Scarface and Mama Face's shoulders shivered at the same time, pushing each other and letting each other go forward to talk. Feng Dalun snorted coldly, pinched the teacup with two fingers and tasted it slowly.

The horse face finally couldn't resist the scar face. He pushed it in front of him, lowered his head and crossed his hands and said, "Today we brought more than 30 brothers to the West City, preparing to take down Li Siye, but unexpectedly, there were too many people gathering on the other side. In order to prevent a big mess, we had to..."

"Tell me the result!"

Feng Dalun stared at the fish drum and reached out to grab the celadon wine cup with a snap, and fell to the ground and broke into eight petals.

Horse face shivered so much that her body trembled, and she murmured: "Things were not done."

"How could it not be done?" Feng Dalun pinched his chin and said to himself: "My Bear Huo Gang is in Chang'an City, who can stop me except those who are officials?"

"Report to the boss." Scarface took the initiative to step forward and said boldly: "This man also gathered a group of people, and they were all Hu people and vendors who traveled around the world. They were all very fierce. We were afraid of causing a big mess, so we... retreated."

"Fart!" Feng Dalun was furious and pointed at the scar face and shouted: "I don't know the details of this person than you? A hard-working juggling artist who just entered Chang'an was a bad guy for a few days and offended his boss, lost his job, and became a homeless and unemployed dilapidated house. Where did he get so many helpers!"

He leaned out of the couch, reached out and grabbed Scarface's collar and pulled it to his face. His bulging cheeks squirmed violently: "You Scarface is also the number one man on the ground of Wannian County! He saved several lives under his hands. Look at what words engraved on your chest! Are you afraid of Jingzhao Mansion in your life, and be afraid of King Yama when you die. Tell me, are you afraid of working hard! So I made up these words to deceive me!"

Scarface is not like a horse face, but he is a verbal person. As Feng Dalun’s number one killer, he is a person who is not afraid of death and lifeless. At this moment, he was aroused by Feng Dalun and his face became a little purple and angry, and he said in a muffled voice: "I haven’t done my job well. I have no complaints about Boss Feng to kill and cut him, but you can’t say I’m afraid! If he is really alone, how can Scarface return without success! Boss Feng thought we made up words to lie to you, but we think you didn’t tell us the truth either!"

Feng Dalun smiled grimly, let go of the scarred collar, and said with his fingers moving: "Okay, let's talk, why didn't I tell you the truth?"

Scarface was not good at ease, so he reached out to grab Macha's shoulder, dragged him to Feng Dalun, and said in a solemn voice: "Macha, say it!"

Ma Fang struggled hard for a moment, but did not break free, so he had to smile on both sides: "Scarface, let go first, Boss Feng, I will tell you slowly."

Scarface let go of his hand, Ma Fang coughed and crossed his hands and said, "Boss Feng, tell us that Li Siye is just a street worker. He has been a bad person for two days, and he killed him just to vent his anger."

"But as far as we know, Li Siye is a kitchen family. His father spent his whole life developing a skill in making cakes. This cake is fragrant and crispy, soft and not greasy. As long as it is baked on a glass, the street will be full of fragrance."

Feng Dalun frowned, and scar face stretched out his hand and pulled his shoulder: "It's been pulled far away!"

"Yes, boss, the real purpose of letting us kill him is not to vent our anger, but to seize the recipe for making cakes from his family's ancestral family."

"What's the matter?" Feng Dalun's face turned into a pig's liver. He stood up from the couch and asked annoyedly: "What you said, are you talking to me the same person?"

The scar face was also confused. Is there another Li Siye in Chang'an City? He lowered his head and went over to ask Feng Dalun: "Isn't Li Siye seven feet tall, wide shoulders, strong body?"

"right."

"It's still a national face."

“That’s right.”

"That's right." Scarface slapped his hands and said, "Li Siye used this skill of making cakes to gather a large number of small vendors around him. Now it's spread throughout Chang'an City. It's said that Boss, you are trying to seize the recipe for making cakes from their family, so you sent us to deal with him."

"Don't let your mother gossip!" Feng Dalun jumped off the couch in anger, and walked around the carpet with his feet, then cursed with his hands on his back: "I have a wealth of millions and there are several houses in the house. How could I fall in love with his small broken cake! He actually put this kind of shit basin on my head!"

He then stood there stunned on the spot, thinking for a moment, and a little excited appeared on his face: "This kid is so smart and calculating."

Scarface and Horse Face couldn't understand it anymore. The boss was angry and laughed for a while, and they could only look at each other in a daze. Scarface really didn't understand, but Horse Face was pretending to be stupid. He was using his own silly to highlight Boss Feng's extremely smartness.

Ma Fang stepped forward at the right time to act as a supporting actor: "Boss Feng, why is he smart?"

Feng Dalun sat on the couch and picked up the wine cup again and smiled: "This kid is trying to catch fish in troubled waters and kill two birds with one stone. I don't know how his cake is, but this ability to incite the momentum is quite good. I just want his life, but he said I want to steal his cake. Once he was promoted like this, his cake became famous in Chang'an City. This is the first bird. He used us to publicize his cake, and at the same time, he used the skill of making cakes to gather a group of vendors from the Western market around him, and used the vendors to fight against us. This is the second bird."

"I'm sure that all the people around him were deceived by him."

Ma Fang scratched his chin and approached Feng Dalun to offer advice: "Boss Feng, we can uncover Li Siye's scam and tell those vendors, Boss, you don't want any recipe for cakes at all, you only want Li Siye's life."

Feng Dalun sneered: "It's useless. They won't believe it, nor do they want to believe it at all. They have already entered Li Siye's hub. These lies are beneficial to them. They also expect the reputation of this cake to spread all over the world and bring them more business benefits."

"What should we do now?" Scarface said this. He only knows how to fight and kill. As long as Feng Dalun instructs, he can take people to do it, but he can't do that kind of thing that turns his head.

Feng Dalun nodded gloomyly: "I suddenly became interested in this person. We will go to the West Market tomorrow and then make plans."

He bit the wine cup and lay back, poured the wine in the cup into his throat, and scarfaced and others crossed their hands and turned their backs.

Feng Dalun clapped his palms and walked out of the side room of this illegal underground hall. He served on the left and right and rubbed his legs and shoulders. He lay limply on the collapse, stretching out his hand to touch the maid's smooth spine like fat, very satisfied with this extravagant life, even if he gave it to his husband.

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Chapter completed!