Lin Feng naturally knew the rules of selling books at home, so he had thought of countermeasures before making a bet with Mr. Yuan.

Facing the sunshine, Lin Feng looked out the window and asked, "Master Yuan, where is the most crowded place in our place?"

Master Yuan buckled the leftovers in his teeth with his hand. He didn't understand why Lin Feng asked that, but he answered honestly: "If you want to say that the most traffic is Heqian Street, there are casinos, nightclubs, cinemas, etc., and it is the most lively place in ours."

Lin Feng took the initiative to filter out Mr. Yuan's move to return the leftovers to his mouth, and asked half-truely: "How about you say if you open a martial arts school here?"

"Open a martial arts school?" Master Yuan widened his eyes and then sneered, "Dream in the daytime!"

"What other tricks are there? Master Yuan, tell me." Lin Feng turned his head and looked at Master Yuan with a smile.

Master Yuan glanced at Lin Feng, looking at him, he didn't seem to be a fake, and snorted coldly, saying, "Not to mention whether you can afford the expensive rent. Just paying for the wharf is enough for you. Do you really think it's so easy to open a martial arts hall?"

"What is the Wharf? Master Yuan, please tell me more details." Lin Feng looked curious about the baby.

Mr. Yuan picked up the wine glasses on the table, placed them in front of him one by one, pointed to one of the cups and said, "Here, there is a special martial arts association, and all martial arts techniques have joined. If outsiders want to open a martial arts hall, they must join the martial arts association and accept the challenges of each school. Otherwise, everyone will not recognize your status, and it will be a big problem to accept disciples at that time."

Speaking of this, Master Yuan pursed his lips, "We are mixed with fish and dragons, and the major gangs and martial arts halls are intertwined, and there is also a complex black background behind them. It can be said that every martial arts hall has disciples who are among the gangs, such as the most prosperous Crocodile Gang, whose boss is the honorary director of the Hong Family Boxing Hall, and his master is Hong Qitian, the president of the Martial Arts Association."

Mr. Yuan straightened the wine glasses in front of him one by one, with a serious expression, "Gangs, underworld, and martial arts halls have already formed a fixed pattern. It is difficult for outsiders to get into the sky if they want to get into the sky. There is a saying here, "You have to be a dragon, you have to be a tiger." The local snake here is a dragon-swalking python, which specializes in eating big dragons."

Lin Feng was stunned when he heard the name of the Crocodile Gang. After Master Yuan finished telling all the situation, he completely fell into his own contemplation.

"Master Yuan, isn't the Black Club's leader now Axe Gang?" Lin Feng asked out the doubts in his heart.

"Axe Gang? What kind of Gang is that? I haven't heard of it. The boss here is the Crocodile Gang." Mr. Yuan's old habit relapsed and he returned to his sloppy appearance.

Lin Feng was shocked. It seemed that it was still early now. A Xing, who had not appeared in all directions, had not even had an Axe Gang. No wonder Mr. Yuan didn't sell a book. It turned out that he was in the wrong time.

Wanting to get through the joints, Lin Feng added a little more confidence in his plan. He asked excitedly: "Master Yuan, how much does it cost to open a martial arts school in Heqian Street?"

"Puff!" Mr. Yuan, who was drinking tea, spit out the tea in one sip.

Mr. Yuan, who was choked and blushed, stared and said angrily, "I said you don't understand people's words, right? You told you that it's impossible to open a martial arts school, and you still ask! Today I will tell you clearly that even if we are the Beggars' Sect, we can only rely on the large number of people to have a foothold, but it is still the least oily place. Do you understand when it comes to other people's faces?"

"I understand the rules, so you can just say how much it costs." Lin Feng did not retreat.

"You know nothing!" Master Yuan slapped the table and said angrily: "If you open a martial arts school, it is equivalent to accepting the challenges of the entire Guangdong martial arts association. They will not allow foreign forces to enter."

"There are always exceptions in things. Don't talk about everything so perfectly." Lin Feng still didn't realize Mr. Yuan's eagerness.

Mr. Yuan was so angry that his stomach was about to explode. He stood up angrily and pointed at Lin Feng and said, "Unless you have the strength of a master, you don't want to gain a foothold here. If you don't want to lower the price, just say it. At worst, I'll stop doing this agent!"

Seeing that Mr. Yuan was really angry, Lin Feng had to stand up and smiled apologized: "Master Yuan, don't worry, I know what I know. Just let me try it. If it doesn't work, I will never force you and reduce the price immediately."

Seeing that Lin Feng still had no intention of retreating, Master Yuan snorted coldly, "Don't blame me for not reminding you that the ring competition is not a house, but it can really kill people. Then, if you die, I will not collect your body!"

"I'll bother Mr. Yuan. If I die, it will be in vain, but the price will definitely be reduced to you." Lin Feng replied with a smile. He was not afraid of these so-called local snakes.

"Okay, if you insist, I won't stop you. Our Beggars' Sect has a shop on Heqian Street, which can be rented to you, but you have to pay as much as the rent!" Mr. Yuan couldn't stop Lin Feng from seeking death, so he could only give in.

"This is naturally. Don't worry, I won't lose a penny of the rent." Lin Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mr. Yuan agreeing. He was really afraid that Mr. Yuan would stop him from opening a martial arts school.

When Master Yuan saw Lin Feng's smiling look, he was angry and didn't even make a fuss. He snorted coldly and walked out of the tavern directly.

Lin Feng looked at Master Yuan’s back, smiled slightly, and followed quickly.

Mr. Yuan was actually angry on the surface, but was still very worried about Lin Feng in his heart. Otherwise, he would not have rented Lin Feng the only storefront of the Beggars' Sect. He hoped to use the name of the Beggars' Sect to shock others, at least not let Lin Feng have so many troubles.

Unable to control his enthusiasm, Master Yuan scolded himself in his heart, took the initiative to slow down, waiting for Lin Feng to follow up, and took the initiative to introduce the complicated situation with Qianjie.

"Now in the Black Site, the Crocodile Gang is the dominant one. More than half of the shops in Heqian Street are their business. Feng Tianche, the boss of the Crocodile Gang, and Hong Qitian, the president of the Martial Arts Association, are in master-apprentice relationships. The master-apprentice two want to be breeze in Heqian Street and rain in rain."

"If you want to open a martial arts school to accept disciples, you must pass these two people, otherwise everything will be in vain. Of course, you can't just look at these two people, you have to pay attention to the others."

"Lin Shaoqiang, who is from Tan Le, Chen Hai, who is from Wulang Bagua Stick, and Hong Zhen, the Hong Family Iron Line Fist. These people are all giants on the front street. Among them, Hong Zhen, who is from Hong Family Iron Line Fist and Hong Qitian, the Hong Family Fist, are very close because they are both surnamed Hong."

"These are all quite famous. You just need to pay attention to them. As for the others, I, the Beggars' Sect, will help you block it." Mr. Yuan finally decided to help Lin Feng.

However, Lin Feng seemed a little unhappy, and he smiled and replied: "Master Yuan, thank you for your kindness. I can handle these myself."
Chapter completed!