The Heroes of Gulong: Great Chefs from Past to Present

Chapter 463 A strange combination of circumstances
Chu Liuxiang finished a pot of wine and was about to open another one, but Li Chaofeng didn't want to let him continue.

Reaching out to grab the wine jug, Chu Liuxiang's hand holding the wine stopped in mid-air, but he looked at Li Chaofeng's surprised eyes and said with a wry smile on his face.

"Can't you wait for such a short time?"

Li Chaofeng's hand holding the wine also stopped in mid-air, his face full of surprise and doubt, his face instantly turned cold, and he said.

"If Marshal Xiang has nothing to do, I will have to leave first."

Chu Liuxiang shook his head: "It's just a big drink, but it won't waste much time."

Li Chaofeng gently put down the wine jug and looked sharply at Chu Liuxiang's gloomy expression.

He couldn't believe what had just happened, but something had really happened.

But his five senses would not lie, the other party was indeed Chu Liuxiang.

Looking at Chu Liuxiang, Li Chaofeng also answered in a cold voice.

"Xiang Shuai is debt-free and can drink whenever he wants, but Li can't do that."

After a slight burp, Chu Liuxiang ignored Li Chaofeng's gaze and just asked back.

"If that's the case, why are you still staying in Guandong? Shouldn't you have returned to the Central Plains by now?"

Li Chaofeng didn't want to play any more guessing games and directly pointed out the reason.

"Su Rongrong invited me in the name of Zhongyuan Yidianhong. No matter how ruthless Li is, he should meet his old friend."

"Rong Rong?"

When Chu Liuxiang, who was already a little drunk, heard Su Rongrong's name, his eyes brightened for a moment, but then his face was filled with sadness.

He finally knew who was behind the operation, and finally understood why Mr. Du knew his character so well.

Looking at Li Chaofeng, Chu Liuxiang thought for a while and confirmed.

"So you have indeed seen a little red in the Central Plains."

Li Chaofeng frowned and looked slightly inquiring.

"Xiang Shuai knows a lot of things."

Chu Liuxiang exhaled and did not ask about the meeting between Li Chaofeng and Zhongyuan Yidianhong.

Because the arrangement of bowls and chopsticks opposite Zhongyuan Yidianhong was in line with Li Chaofeng's habits.

After thinking for a while, Chu Liuxiang asked again: "Where is Sun Kong?"

"Sun Kong?"

Li Chaofeng's memories were churning, but he had already forgotten them.

The Shenlong Gang connects the east and west of the Central Plains, while Changbai Mountain is far away in the bitter sea of ​​the northeast.

Even though Li Chaofeng had the whole world in mind, things outside the Great Wall were still too far away and there were no spies at all.

The black monkey Sun Kong is quite a figure in Changbai Mountain.

But he is just a small figure in the underworld, with a reputation only comparable to that of the Five Tigers of the Peng Family. There is not much in the plot, and his name is extremely ordinary.

How could I have the honor to have my name remembered by Li Chaofeng, who is so busy with all kinds of affairs.

After thinking for a long time, Li Chaofeng asked in a cold voice.

"What is this person's connection to me?"

Chu Liuxiang listened to Li Chaofeng's words with a look of lamentation on his face.

"You don't remember him?"

Li Chaofeng looked at Chu Liuxiang's expression and asked back.

"Should I remember this person?"

Chu Liuxiang remained silent, then asked a question.

"If someone asks you to avenge him at the cost of his own life, will you agree?"

Li Chaofeng sat upright, his body straight, and asked back.

"Is that person's enemy a perpetrator of all kinds of evil?"

Chu Liuxiang clenched his fists and then nodded slightly.

Sun Kong, you have done evil. You should recognize it yourself.

Li Chaofeng recalled his memory and finally found a name in the corner: Sun Kong, the black monkey whose two fingers he had cut off.

This man was spared three times by Chu Liuxiang, but he still fought with swords and knives, without any explanation, but just sneered.

"I have always hated things like exchanging lives for lives. Those who dare to hurt themselves will also take the initiative to hurt others if they have the ability."

“But if his enemies are indeed evil, I am not Marshal Xiang, and I am always ruthless under the knife.” Hearing this answer, Chu Liuxiang's eyes darkened and he stammered.

"Yeah, you always are like this."

Li Chaofeng looked at Chu Liuxiang's increasingly depressed mood and asked again.

"It seems that the Xiangshuai issue is over. Can Li leave now?"

From the moment Li Chaofeng sat down, he felt something was wrong.

Just now when Li Chaofeng tried to grab the wine, Chu Liuxiang's full strength appeared instantly and pointed directly at Li Chaofeng's whole body.

He had fallen into a trap, and the trap was Chu Liuxiang himself.

This is the tomb that Su Rongrong prepared for Chu Liuxiang. If Li Chaofeng wants to open it, he needs to use the magic knife to cut the stone for at least an incense stick of time.

The premise of this stick of incense is that Chu Liuxiang will not attack Li Chaofeng.
Chu Liuxiang placed his fingers on the table and looked straight at Li Chaofeng.

The other party has already noticed the problem, but just doesn't know where it lies.

After scanning Li Chaofeng's vigilant eyes, Chu Liuxiang asked again.

"Dragon King, do you think the master of the Seven Seas Pirates deserves to die?"

Li Chaofeng looked at Chu Liuxiang, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Wouldn't it be more to your liking if King Shi died? You even slept with his wife!

Not to mention that he didn't leave any evidence when he killed Shi Tianwang. Even if there was, it would be Wang Lianhua's fault.

He was also guilty of watching Wang Lianhua kill someone.

But after thinking about it, Li Chaofeng simply shook his head and said with disdain on his face.

"Although both Qihai and Yangtze River are used for shipping, Li has never had any improper thoughts about Qihai shipping."

"Whether the King of the Seven Seas dies or not has nothing to do with me."

Although he didn't know what happened to Chu Liuxiang, Chu Liuxiang even took the initiative to control him.

But Li Chaofeng could not admit in front of Chu Liuxiang that he killed Shi Tianwang.

Chu Liuxiang can indeed keep secrets, but he will only keep secrets about things that are difficult to publicize.

It would be difficult for Chu Liuxiang to keep such a great thing as killing Shi Tianwang a secret.

Once the Seven Seas Pirates know about this, the Shenlong Gang will immediately encounter various risks on their sea routes.

The pirates want revenge, the Japanese pirates might take advantage of the situation to rob, and the imperial court will not have any good intentions.

Chu Liuxiang revealed too little information, and Li Chaofeng had no way of judging what the situation was.

Chu Liuxiang looked at the change in Li Chaofeng's eyes and continued to ask: "Is it really irrelevant?"

Li Chaofeng narrowed his eyes and asked back with a hint of anger.

"Even if there is any connection, does Xiang Shuai have any evidence?"

Chu Liuxiang's depressed mood gradually dissipated, and he looked at Li Chaofeng quietly.

He indeed had no evidence that Li Chaofeng killed Yu Jian, and he was supposed to collect this three days later.

And now, he doesn't seem to need to collect.

Although Chu Liuxiang did not have the ability to read minds, he could still understand many of Li Chaofeng's expressions.

After all, they have known each other for ten years.

Chu Liuxiang closed his eyes, sorted out all the clues he had obtained, and then shook his head slightly.

"No."

Li Chaofeng sat up straight, his eyes flashing with a sword-like light, and he spoke in a cold tone.

"Since there is none, then this matter naturally has nothing to do with Li."

Chu Liuxiang's breath became gentle, but he opened his eyes slightly and spoke.

"To be honest, I should have confirmed it again, but I think the Dragon King can't wait any longer."

Looking down at his body, Chu Liuxiang sighed softly.

"You're always so impatient."

A blue-black flying knife shot out from under the stone table and stabbed towards Chu Liuxiang's face with a whistling sound.

When you are in a dangerous place, you should strike first.

(End of this chapter)