Evil Master and Disciple

Ye Feng looked suspicious.

The original owner had a wide circle of friends, and he even knew Yue Yinling?

He actually knew the three most outstanding and beautiful fairies of the younger generation of Yunhai Sect! And it seemed that they were more than just acquaintances, but had a deeper friendship.

However, what happened when Yue Yinling said that all she had left of her winnings was a pair of underpants that had not been washed for three months?

He looked at Fang Tong and the others in confusion and asked, "Is this true?"

The three of them knew that Ye Feng had lost his memory, so they nodded with a little embarrassment.

Ye Feng was helpless and turned to Yue Yinling and said, "Sister Yue, let's not talk about the past anymore. We have things to do, so we'll leave first."

"No, I heard that you not only flirted with Yun Shuang'er with words, but also physically assaulted her. You're really brave and courageous!"

Ye Feng turned and looked at Fang Tong and the other two.

The three of them immediately looked around.

Finally, unable to bear Ye Feng's gaze any longer, Fang Tongcai said, "Boss, don't look at us. It must have been those bad guys Liu Yinshui who spread it."

The figure of Yunhai Qihuai immediately appeared in Ye Feng's mind.

"It's over!"

Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat.

Sooner or later, Yun Shuang'er will hear about this, and then I will be in trouble.

I regretted that I spoke without thinking and put myself in danger again!

It seems I have to stay away from Yunshuang'er from now on!

Ye Feng quickly argued, "Senior Sister Yue, how can you believe this gossip? You should know who I am, Ye Feng. I am a gentleman. How could I possibly do such dirty things to a girl?"

"Oh, don't deny it. Now most of the Yunhai Sect knows that you took action. They also say that Yunshuang'er's body is more smooth than it looks..."

"Senior Sister Yue, please stop spreading rumors. It could cost lives! What are you three still standing there for? Hurry and leave..."

Ye Feng fled in panic.

After leaving the gambling house, Qi Yao kept saying that he was hungry, but the three of them didn't have a single penny on them, so eating out for a big meal was definitely not an option. They could only buy on credit from a roadside stall run by an acquaintance.

This is a very small noodle shop with a tent and three tables, located diagonally across from the gambling house.

Fang Tong and others are addicted to gambling. When they win, they go to restaurants and treat themselves to delicious fish, meat, and other delicacies.

If you lose, you will come to this noodle shop, each person will have a bowl of big meat noodles, and buy on credit.

The owner of the noodle shop is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties or fifties. His surname is Qin. According to seniority, he is the uncle of these boys.

Seeing the four people coming out of the gambling house with their heads down, the owner naturally knew what had happened.

"Uncle Qin, four bowls of meat noodles, please pay." Fang Tong shouted.

"Okay, just wait a moment, it will be ready soon!"

Shopkeeper Qin replied.

The four of them found an empty table and sat down.

It was dusk and sunset, and there were still quite a lot of people in Xianling Valley.

Some outer disciples who have been busy all day will come here to go shopping after get off work.

After all, in Tianyun Mountain, which is thousands of miles in radius, this is the only place with various shops.

Ye Feng looked at the groups of young disciples walking on the streets of the valley and thought to himself, there is a good flow of people here. If he could also do some small business in Xianling Valley, it should be good too. Not to mention how much money he can make, at least he won’t lose money.

"Boss, aren't you supposed to be practicing recently? Why are you coming down the mountain to find us?"

The thin monk Zhuge Benlei asked.

Ye Feng said, "I originally wanted to discuss with you whether there was any way to make money. Now there's no need. I already have a way, and I want to help you three get rich together!"

"Get rich?"

The three of them looked at each other and then fell silent.

Seeing this, Ye Feng frowned and said, "What the hell are you looking at? I'm helping you get rich, but you're not excited at all? Instead, it's like I'm trying to lead you into a fire pit!"

Fang Tongdao said: "Boss, all your ways of making money over the years have ultimately proven to be nothing but pits of fire.

Although we are penniless now and want to get rich, we also want to live a few more years, so we dare not mess with you!"

Qi Yao nodded and said, "None of us four are destined to get rich, so let's just accept our fate."

Zhuge Benlei: "I second the proposal!"

Ye Feng had a speechless expression on his face and said, "Perhaps I really proposed the wrong development path before, but this time it's different. It's definitely a good deal that will make a lot of money without any investment."

"No capital required? There's a way... Tell me about it!"

When they heard that it was a no-cost business, the three of them immediately became interested.

The four of them had done business together a few times before. Ye Feng was a poor guy, so the money was all provided by the three of them.

The result was that I suffered terrible losses every time.

Since they don't need to invest any money, then they can do it. At worst, they'll just waste their time, but at least they won't lose any real money.

Ye Feng immediately told the three of them about his cooperation plan with Miao Xiaorou.

Finally, he patted the small bag on his back and said, "I've got all the IOUs and bills. As long as we can collect these bad debts, we'll be rich! We're all brothers, so we'll split the profits equally."

The three of them looked at each other again, their mouths wide open. Not to mention duck eggs, even ostrich eggs could be stuffed in.

"Are you three shocked by this genius plan of mine?"

Ye Feng said proudly.

"Boss! Are you crazy? How dare you wade into the messy waters of Xianling Valley?" Qi Yao exclaimed.

Fat Monk said: "Boss, if you want to die, don't drag us along. The industry here is backed by the shadow of Elder Yunhai. Those who owe rent to Tianfengyuan are all powerful figures in Yunhai Sect.

Tianfengyuan has not been able to collect the rent for so many years. Do you think we can collect it?"

The thin monk said, "Second brother, what do you mean by 'ours'? It's just the eldest brother himself. This matter has nothing to do with us!"

As street urchins who have been hanging around in the Yunhai Sect for many years, Xianling Valley can be said to be the place they visit most often, and they are very familiar with the situation here.

The entire Yunhai Sect knows about the mess in Xianling Valley. How dare Ye Feng jump in?

Ye Feng shrugged and said, "We are following orders to collect debts. We are doing it legally and in compliance with regulations. All the money we collect is pure profit. What a great business. I originally wanted to make a fortune with you, but since you are afraid, forget it. I will just find a few new people."

Fang Tong rolled his eyes and asked, "How many bad debts are there in total?"

"About four million taels."

The three of them began to whisper to each other, counting on their fingers and reciting arithmetic formulas silently.

Ye Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Do we have to count on our fingers? If we take it all back, two million taels will be handed over to the Tianfengyuan, and one million taels will go to Miao Xiaorou. In total, we can get one million taels."

"One million taels?!"

The three scumbags glared at each other.

Qi Yao whispered, "Second brother, how much silver did we lose to Yue Yinling today?"

"It seems to be one hundred and eighty-three taels!"

"No, no, no, it should be one hundred and eighty-seven taels and fifty-two wen. I also lost the four taels and fifty-two wen I hid in my shoes!"

Qi Yao continued, "If one million taels of silver is divided equally among the four of us, how much can each of us get?"

Under Ye Feng's astonished eyes, the three scumbags started counting on their fingers and reciting arithmetic formulas again.

Ye Feng covered his forehead with his hands.

Bullies are not scary, what is scary is bullies with culture!

Given the level of education these three guys possess, even if they were bullies for a hundred years, what good would that do? They have absolutely no future whatsoever!

"Don't count it, each person can get 250,000 taels!"

"What?! Two hundred and fifty thousand taels? That's so much!"

The three of them exclaimed.

Ye Feng said, "It's useless. You guys don't dare to do it. Forget it. I'd better go find someone else to join my debt collection company."

Fat Monk quickly said, "Stop it, Boss. We were just joking with you. We have to do this business."

The skinny monk laughed heartily and said, "I love collecting debts the most! Threatening, intimidating, and making a scene is my innate talent!"

Qi Yao said, "Boss, let me ask, what does that…debt collection agency mean?"

Ye Feng said: "You can think of it as a shop that specializes in collecting debts from others."

The four people hit it off and Shenzhou Siba Financial Services Co., Ltd. was established.

The middle-aged shopkeeper also cooked some vegetarian noodles and served them.

He heard the conversation between the four tyrants clearly.

He laughed and said, "You four little guys, you'd better take it easy, or you won't make any money and offend everyone."

Fang Tongdao said, "Uncle Qin, two hundred and fifty thousand taels per person! What's the big deal about offending a few people?"

Ben Lei said: "Haha, don't be afraid, anyway, we have offended almost everyone in the Yunhai Sect, so we don't care!"

Qi Yao said, "Uncle Qin, you've been running this shop for quite a while, haven't you? Do you owe Tianfengyuan rent? If you do, we'll have to open our first business with you!"

The middle-aged shopkeeper smiled and said, "The rent for my street shop is a few hundred taels a year, which is still affordable. I pay it on time every month and never default on it. But you little guys often come to me to buy on credit..."

Qi Yao coughed awkwardly a few times and said, "Oh, don't worry about these details. What I meant just now is that even if Uncle Qin owes rent to Tianfengyuan, it's okay. We, the Four Hegemons, will protect you!"

The middle-aged shopkeeper said, "Haha, I've lived for over three hundred years, and this is the first time a junior has said he wants to protect me..."

Then he walked towards the stove while laughing.

While eating noodles, the four of them took the account book and began to study it, trying to figure out which weak target to take advantage of.

After some discussion, they decided to start with the easy part and move on to the difficult part.

First, find a few shops that don't have strong backgrounds and don't owe much rent, so as to make an example of them and frighten them.

Finally, they chose Tianyu Silk Shop.

This was opened by Fairy Yunyu and several old sisters. It wasn't very large, but the business was pretty good, with a monthly turnover of 40,000 to 50,000 taels of silver.

According to the lease contract signed with Tianfengyuan, the annual tribute was five thousand taels.

It has been open for more than ten years. I only paid the rent in the first few years, but then I started to delay.

We still owe more than four years of rent, about 23,000 taels of silver.

The reason why they chose to attack this shop was because these little guys unanimously believed that their uncle Yunyu was the softest persimmon!

After choosing a shop, we started discussing how to collect debts.

Threats, intimidation, throwing paint, and bombarding contact lists with phone calls may be effective against ordinary mortal debtors, but behind these shops are the elders of the Yunhai Sect, and these illegal debt collection methods are of little use.

We need to think carefully about how to make these immortal deadbeats pay up.