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Tsk tsk, how come the imperial court can even leak the exam questions? This is a big case.

"Brother!" The strong man on the other side didn't know that his things had been taken away, and was walking quickly to another street.

"Brother, didn't our Lujie Shuangjie say that we traveled the rivers and lakes for the sake of being a chivalrous man? Wouldn't it be nice to steal something from a scholar?"

"What's the problem? This scholar is crazy about wanting to test his fame. He must go to Pinglou for this. Tell me, what does he, a poor scholar, exchange for his fame? Take his life?"

"In my opinion, Pinglou's request is probably to allow this scholar to work for them after passing the exam. We prevent him from going to Pinglou for his own good, and save us from having more corrupt officials in the future!"

"Pinglou?" Shen Yu suddenly learned of such a term from the mouths of two strong men, and the name post in his hand seemed to suddenly become mysterious.

However, when he held this name card in his hand, someone next to him immediately greeted him after seeing it, "Brother, are you going to Pinglou too?"

"This Pinglou claims to be able to achieve anything, I wonder what you want to get in the Pinglou?"

"Anything can be achieved, is it really so exaggerated?"

"Brother, it's the first time I went to Pinglou. Let me tell you, the story of Pinglou seems to be fake at first glance, but once you go there, you will know that it's not bragging at all!"

Looking at Shen Yu with the eyes of someone who has experienced it, the other party taught him like a senior, admiring Pinglou in his words.

In just a few words, Shen Yu got information about Pinglou out of his mouth.

Pinglou, located in the slums of the capital, seems to exist like a ghost city, but Pinglou is even more mysterious.

The person holding the name card can make a request to them, and they can satisfy any request.

But at the same time, they will also make a request to you, or ask you for something, and you must also complete it.If you can't finish it, the end will be equally miserable.

Of course, their requirements are also based on your requirements. The harder it is to realize your requirements, the harder it is to realize their requirements.If your request is easy, their request will not be difficult either.

To put it bluntly, it is equivalent exchange.It's just a sale!

Pinglou, this is interesting!

Chapter 6 Ninety Can You Do It?

"This is the flat building?"

When Shen Yu followed the young man he met halfway to the outside of the flat building, he looked around uncertainly.No matter how you look at it, this place looks like a slum.

The people around are all pale and thin, and the children don't even have shoes, so they can only wear this rag and play around with their bare feet.

In the surrounding streets, there were bursts of stench, and lingering flies were everywhere.

After passing through these noisy crowds, came to a broken house with air leaks everywhere and opened the door, everything seemed to be suddenly clear.

The outside looks dilapidated, but the inside has already been cleaned up. Not only does it look spotless, but there is also a scent of fragrance.It is as refreshing as a virgin fragrance, full of temptation.

According to the young man I met on the way, after the Pinglou transaction is over, the place will soon return to its dilapidated appearance.

At that time, even if no one can see that there was a grand party here, they will only think that this is still the low, dirty slum.

The next meeting in the flat building will change the location, and someone will tell them the specific location when the invitation is sent out.

The Pinglou has only held it twice so far, and this is the third time, but it is already famous because they are responsive to requests.

As long as you can pay the corresponding price, they will help you complete all the requirements you put forward.

At this moment, many people have gathered here, some are wearing masks, and some are disguised.However, some people walked through the crowd openly, not afraid of being watched by others.

Some of these people stood aside coldly, some sat alone in the corner, and some chatted with each other to see if they could communicate with each other.

Pinglou is not a good hall, and their requirements are extremely difficult, the kind that makes it difficult to choose.Therefore, if it is possible to trade in private, it would be great.

For example, there was once a wealthy businessman whose family was in decline, who wanted to enjoy inexhaustible wealth for a lifetime, and wanted to make a comeback.

However, Pinglou's request was for him to donate his own family members, including his wife, children, and children, to be sent to Pinglou.

From then on, his wife and children belonged to Pinglou and let them do whatever they wanted.

As a result, he agreed.I have experienced wealth, rich clothes and fine food.But for people who can only eat cheap food and suffer from hunger every day, such days are suffering every day.

They are thinking about making a comeback all the time, and their desire for glory again is far beyond that of ordinary people, so he agreed without thinking.

As a result, when his wife, children and family members were all sent to the Pinglou, the Pinglou immediately gave him an extremely considerable fortune.

And I promise, as long as he runs out of money, he will still have it.Pinglou promised him the inexhaustible wealth in his life, and he would definitely do what he said.

Originally, this person was ecstatic, thinking that he had earned it.But the unacceptable result was that when he accepted the wealth and the deal was concluded, his wife and daughter stripped off their clothes in front of everyone and wantonly insulted him.

The people in the flat building, even the guests present, can do anything they want to do on them, and there is no charge for it.

Never underestimate the bottom line of people. If people let go, they are really worse than animals.The scene was like a carnival of dehumanization.

Everyone present may never forget that day, the man's wife, daughter, and even his youngest were tortured in various ways, and there was not even a piece of good meat on their bodies.

The blood was dripping, the flesh was mutilated, and even the shrill wail could not be uttered because of the hoarseness.Only from the body convulsed with pain can it be seen that those people are still alive.

Pinglou didn't let them die, they were suffering all the time, only endless laughter rang out in their ears.

Everyone looked at the man's distorted face, remorseful, desperate, and rushed forward madly to save his family, but was stopped by the people in Pinglou.

After the transaction was completed, his wife, children and children belonged to Pinglou.

In the end, the man couldn't take it anymore and committed suicide on the spot.

The wealth that Pinglou gave him is really inexhaustible wealth in his life.After all, until his death, that fortune was still there, not even a penny was touched.

Everyone can also see that the business of Pinglou directly touches people's hearts, and it is difficult to choose between them.

However, Pinglou does not prevent private transactions. If these people's demands are so easy to achieve, they will not come to them.

Therefore, private transactions are nothing more than self-deception.If they are not allowed to communicate, how can we make them completely give up, how can we let them know that only Pinglou can really help them.

Each of them has their own purpose, and they come here with dreams that they can never realize.

Pinglou can help them fulfill their dreams and accomplish things that were elusive before, but it is only a small price to pay.

If there is something to be gained, it is natural to have to give. This is a fair trade, and they naturally understand it.

"Everyone, I am the manager of Pinglou, everyone can call me Bo Song!"

As a middle-aged man walked out, the chaotic crowd fell silent instantly, and everyone looked at each other in unison.

That scorching look, as if a pervert is looking at a peerless beauty, wishing to melt him.

Everyone knows that this person in front of them can help them realize their dreams, even if this dream seems absurd.

"Today's Pinglou transaction is hosted by me. If you have any requirements, you can tell me. Pinglou can satisfy all your wishes!"

"Boss, let's stop talking nonsense. I want the Feather Sword Sect's mind method, Feixu Kung Fu. I wonder if you can get it?"

As soon as Bo Song finished speaking, a masked man in brocade clothes spoke.At the end, the man added another sentence.

"And you have to ensure that the Feiyu Sword Sect will not pursue this matter after learning that I have cultivated!"

"Young President of the Shao'an Chamber of Commerce, your Excellency is practicing the Rainfall Sword Art. If you have the Feixu Kungfu to help you, the Dapeng will rise with the same wind in one day. This choice is not wrong."

"You!" Originally, he was wearing a mask so that people would not know about it. If people found out that he was thinking about other people's suppressing skills, the Feiyu Sword Sect would kill people.

At that time, once the strike is made, not one or two will be killed, maybe the entire Shaoan Chamber of Commerce will be completely slaughtered.

So after someone revealed his identity in one sentence, his voice trembled a little.But until now, I have to bite the bullet and continue to ask.

"Just say if you can get it? And you must not let people from the Feiyu Sword Sect pursue it!"

"Yes, but Pinglou wants all the wealth of the Shao'an Chamber of Commerce, can you do it?"

"What? You, you want all the wealth of my family?" The young man hesitated for a while, it was their family property of several generations, how could they give it up.

But now that his identity has been known to others, I am afraid that it will not be long before the news that he is thinking about the Feiyu Sword Sect's cultivation technique will spread, so it seems that he has no choice now.

"Young President, as long as you promise, Feixu Gongpinglou will immediately offer it with both hands, and no one will pursue it. However, you can't keep a single copper coin!"

"This, this...Okay, I agree!" After a moment of hesitation, the young man raised his head, and then nodded affirmatively at the other party.

Although the wealth of the Shaoan Chamber of Commerce is important, in such a world of high martial arts, force is eternal.

The Rainfall Sword Technique that I acquired by accident has already made me quite famous, and I can be regarded as a master, but it is still almost something.

Only by obtaining skills such as Feixu Kungfu, when the two complement each other, can I ride the wind and not really step into the ranks of masters in the rivers and lakes.

As long as he has the strength to suppress one side, even if he has nothing, he will naturally come back after all the money is gone.

Thinking of this, the young master nodded, reaffirming his determination.He was even a little complacent about making such a decision.

All those who achieve great things in this world are decisive people, and only those who have the courage to break the boat can achieve great things.

But Shen Yu shook his head after seeing these, he was completely sure that Pinglou was a place to eat people.

The young president in front of him thought that his deal was not wrong, but he would not have thought of what it means to be poor in culture and rich in martial arts.

He is used to getting the resources he wants by opening his mouth. Ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum provide a steady stream of various tonics, which is why he is able to achieve the state he is today. He never imagined what it would be like if the wealth left him one day.

Is it true that a penny in the rivers and lakes is not enough for a hero? Even if he has obtained the Feixu skill, without the support of massive resources, he may not be able to achieve anything.

A son who is used to rich clothes and rich food suddenly has no wealth left, and the reality will give him a loud slap in the face.

Soon he will learn that without wealth, he is nothing.

When the time comes, Pinglou will be his last straw, and he will definitely come to Pinglou again.And at that time, Pinglou will drain the last bit of value from him.

The things in the flat building are so easy to get. Look at the one who sacrificed his wife and children for wealth. He committed suicide here without even taking the wealth out.

But everyone can't say anything, after all, it's a fair trade, and it's a fair trade. If you can't bear it and commit suicide, who is to blame.

Pinglou not only wants their things, but also plays with people's hearts.

But what Shen Yu was more curious about was how this place existed in the capital.It is said that there have been two flat building transactions, which should attract the attention of many people.

Could it be that the imperial court, the arresting gate, and even the guards in black didn't notice it?Or, what do they even want to get here in Pinglou?

"I want this year's exam questions, I wonder if you can do it?"

While Shen Yu was contemplating, someone suddenly shouted loudly, with a look of hope in his eyes.

The man's hair was half white, and although he covered his face with a mask, he looked at least 50 or [-] years old.There are patches sewn between the clothes on his body, obviously his family background is not very good.

It seems that it is another existence that was driven crazy by the exam. In order to be able to pass the exam, he dared to give anything.

"Okay! It's just a trivial matter!" Looking at the person in front of him, Songbai, the manager of Pinglou, just smiled lightly, his voice full of temptation.

"We can give you exam questions, and we can even keep you on the list, so that you can stand out."

Hearing Bo Song's words, the other party's face immediately revealed a look of surprise.He heard from others that since Pinglou agreed, he would definitely be able to do it.That proves that he can win the election.

"But what can you give us?" Just looking at him quietly like this, those eyes seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts, giving people a deep sense of oppression.

At this moment, the old scholar even felt a sense of inferiority, as if he really had nothing.The family is poor, and there are no wives and children, so there is nothing to give.

Finally, after watching the old scholar for a while, Songbai smiled suddenly, "Well, what we want is very simple, and we want your conscience!"

"conscience?"

"That's right, you have great ambitions since you were a child, and with Chen Xing as your goal, you hope that you can fulfill your ambitions in high school in the future, and you will become a scholar at a young age."

"It's a pity that luck is bad. Since then, I have failed in many trials. I wasted half my life and ended up with nothing. I can only stay in the village and be a poor teacher, so you are not reconciled. You want to be successful day and night."

"Besides, you grew up eating a lot of food, and those simple people helped you since you were a child. You are very grateful to them in your heart. If it weren't for them, you would have starved to death on the side of the road, like weeds on the side of the road. "

"Especially the original teacher, when he learned that you had a talent for reading, he didn't accept any training from you. He only hoped that you would become famous one day."

"So you hope that one day you will be able to report to those villagers who helped you, and to repay your mentor. You don't want those who are looking forward to being selected to be disappointed."

"Very good, although he doesn't have much, but he is a person who knows how to repay his kindness!"

He nodded slightly at the old scholar, and then Songbai said in a blink of an eye, "What we want is very simple. You just need to kill the villagers who once helped you, and kill your mentor."

"As long as you do this, what we promised you will be done immediately."

"I, I..." The sudden request caught the old scholar off guard.

He longed for Zhongju day and night, so longing that he could have such a dream every day.But it was really difficult for him to kill his mentor and the villagers who helped him.

But he also didn't want to see the disappointed eyes after each exam. Every time he had to take an exam, the villagers helped him raise money.

Their hope is very simple, that is, they hope that they can pass the exam, can be an official, and that their efforts will be rewarded.However, his repeated failures had already disappointed them.

Even though the capital is not far from their village, and it only takes two or three days to walk, the cost is still huge to him.For a village that is not rich, it is not a small amount.

Up to now, he seems to be a poor bastard lying on these villagers and sucking blood. This time he went out to take the exam to raise money, and he was begged by the cold-eyed family.

Seeing that the old scholar seemed hesitant, Songbai didn't force it, but said lightly, "Will you be free, we never force, and Pinglou never force buy or sell!"

While talking, Songbai casually threw out a pack of poison, and threw it at the old scholar's feet, "This is a pack of gut-piercing poison. As long as it is dropped at the water source, the whole village will die."