Sorry, everyone... Something happened at home, an elder passed away, and he stayed in the funeral home for a day...

Those brainless black guys, the second-rate guys, can only affect my mood at most, but cannot affect my updates... I really encountered something unfortunate. For friends who continue to support me, thank you... As for those black guys, their IQ is below the average, I don’t need to pay attention to it at all...

Uncle Zhang almost choked to death by saliva, and the soldiers who were performing the execution were all sweating. Although some things were not understood, such as flying, filling pepper water, etc., but inserting bamboo sticks is simple and clear, and you can understand it as soon as you hear it. Then he said, "I understand inserting bamboo sticks, but I have never heard of other villains!"

Wen Fei said coldly: "Then do you really know? This is not to let you insert it into the flesh and just be done. Instead, you use a bamboo stick to penetrate the cracks of their fingernails. I want to see how hard they are!"

The executioner wiped his cold sweat. He thought the bamboo stick was inserted into the flesh, but he didn't expect it to be inserted into the cracks of his fingernails. He shivered suddenly.

Speaking of which, this soldier is too unprofessional. If he is an ordinary clerk in the yamen, there are many masters who can use many methods of execution to perform!

When the three of them heard this, they were scared to death and hurriedly shouted: "Sir, we have called us, we have called us. We have called us wronged. In fact, we are not here to assassinate the Immortal Master!"

Uncle Zhang shouted coldly: "Why don't you tell me quickly!"

There was no way, these three people were scared and told everything they shouldn't say. It turned out that these people were the old three! These three people were all sluts who were scammers and horses, and they were specializing in stealing, robbing, and cheating. It's been a day or two for Wen Fei. But Wen Fei came and went in a hurry and never gave them a cell phone.

This time when the Xixia people attacked, they ran a little slower and were caught by the Xixia people. The three gangsters originally thought that they would be captured back as slaves and wanted to escape, but they were caught by the Xixia people. Seeing that they were about to kill these three people, one Xixia monk saved the three people. They asked these three people to help them get into the Song army camp and capture Wen Fei alive. After the matter was completed, they would be rewarded. The three people who were not honest agreed and agreed. They and a Xixia monk got into the civilians.

Wen Fei's face was unstable, but he was furious. No one hurts the tiger's will, and the tiger hurts the hearts. I didn't expect that these smelly Xixia people would dare to make their own ideas. They deserve to die!

Uncle Zhang waved his hand and asked someone to drag the three gangsters down and continue to question them. Ask them clearly how they got in and how many introverts there were. After explaining, Wen Fei's face was gloomy and terrifying.

Zhang Shuye said, "Immortal Master, don't be angry. These monks are afraid that they are attracted by the magic weapon in the hands of the magic weapon!" The magic weapon in Zhang Shuye's mouth is nothing else, so it is naturally the gun. Although the principle of this gun is not very mysterious in the eyes of the ancients, it is impossible to deceive people as thunder in the palm of their hands.

However, gunpowder and other things were originally from the Taoist sect, and there were also various prescriptions and skills in the Taoist sect, who were good at making all kinds of strange tricks and tricks. Therefore, they regarded the pistol in Wen Fei's hand as the magic weapon of the Taoist sect!

"Did they stare at the pistol in my hand?" Wen Fei was stunned, thinking about the demon-subduing pestle used by the Xixia people when they siege the city last time, and the monks of the Xixia people were also involved this time. I am afraid that they really liked his pistol, and maybe they wanted to imitate it...

But these people don’t know that this is a technology that comes from a thousand years later. Now they can’t make it for them to copy it. Neither materials nor processing technology can be achieved!

Wen Fei was a little stingy. He almost suffered such a big loss this time. If he didn't take revenge, he would feel uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly. The main reason was that Wen Fei did not take those Xixia people seriously. If he suffered a big loss in Huang Sheng's hands, he would have to make a fortune in silence. He would have to pick up the soft ones to squeeze them even if he couldn't afford to offend him. He would have to pick up the soft ones to squeeze them even if he could not afford to offend him.

However, although Xixia is a country and a military power in the Northern Song Dynasty, Wen Fei didn't take it seriously. He was so cruel in his heart that no matter how hard he was, he could really transport millions of pounds of salt to come over and break the life of the damn Xixia people!

Until modern times, Wen Fei was still depressed, thinking about how to give Xixia people a cruel way to let them know how good my power is!

For such a large material distribution center, the warehouse area is definitely larger than anyone who has never seen anyone imagined. Wen Fei is making something inside, and it is like a drop of water dripping into the sea. It is extremely difficult to find it out. And the most important thing is that the logistics company has a good operating condition. Although it is not a profitable company, it can provide long-term cash flow with such a large warehouse. It seems that Huang Sheng sold this company to Wen Fei and really put a lot of money!

What satisfied Wen Fei the most was that the entire warehouse, covering an area of ​​nearly 50,000 to 60,000 square meters, which is more than 100 acres of land. The entire warehouse area can make unfamiliar people get lost. The vehicles coming and going every day are calculated in tens of thousands. Wen Fei drove his broken boxes of goods in and out without any idea.

What should I use to retaliate against the Xixia people? Even if I use salt to trap the Xixia people, it will not be a matter of overnight. I may have to fight a protracted war, and it will take several years to drag down the Xixia people. This is not in line with Wen Fei's taste, and Wen Fei thought about how to take revenge immediately.

But at this time, Wen Fei's phone rang, a very unfamiliar number. When I answered it, I heard a warm laugh from the phone: "Is it Brother Wen Fei? I am Liang Xiang, do you still remember me?"

Wen Fei heard this and quickly replied: "It turns out it's Team Liang, why don't you remember you?"

A happy laugh came from the phone: "Last time my underestimated offended me. This time, I came to invite me to drink and apologize for you!"

Wen Fei smiled dryly and said, "How dare you ask Team Liang to invite me? Team Liang did me so much last time, so I'd better invite me. See you in Yuntianlou..."

Team Liang smiled and said, "I'll come here to invite you. I'm borrowing flowers to offer Buddha. There is a public payment. Please don't rob me of it! Yuntianlou is famous, but it's just a show. Today, I'll take you to a good place!"

Wen Fei cursed inwardly, and it turns out that the people who eat the food in the public are rich and powerful. They just saved me money. So he pretended to shirk a few words, and saw that Liang Xiang was sincerely invited, so he agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Fei thought, showing his kindness to be a traitor or a thief. Liang Xiang is also a captain, and he is a well-known figure. Why is he invited such a small character to dinner?
Chapter completed!