Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!-Chapter 711 - 201 Mianshui Shocked, Chen 94 Knows Peng Yingyu!_6

Chapter 711: Chapter 201 Mianshui Shocked, Chen 94 Knows Peng Yingyu!_6

Such a figure was like an Immortal from beyond the heavens.

Ba Tan thought of this and spoke directly, "Man’er, hurry up, prepare a generous gift, and follow me to meet Master Peng."

Yu Man’er was also startled. The renowned mammoth figure of Jianghu was well known to her. Thinking of this, she immediately said, "Lord, the Mianshui County Magistrate, Tang Wannian, just sent a gift, which I find quite satisfactory. Why don’t we present it to Peng Yingyu?"

"Good, good, get the horses ready."

"Yes."

Yu Man’er responded and immediately went to prepare the horses. Even though there was a torrential downpour outside, it couldn’t stop Ba Tan’s restless heart.

...

Having just returned to the back courtyard of the Yihong House to rest, Yu Mei Zi had just sipped some frozen yogurt and was still not in a great mood. At this moment, she said, "That Chen Jiusi is lawless. Just wait, I will make sure he pays a bloody price if the chance arises!"

Hearing this, Han He and Han Lian exchanged glances.

They were about to speak when all of a sudden, someone came running in frantically—it was Yu Mei Zi’s personal guard.

The person burst in and exclaimed, "Hall Master Lord, big news, big news!"

Yu Mei Zi frowned at the person and said, "What’s the matter, speak."

After hearing this, the man immediately said, "Hall Master, Peng... Peng Venerable has arrived in Mianshui."

"Who?!!"

At these words, Yu Mei Zi was stunned for a moment, her eyebrows raised, and she stood up straight from her chair.

"Peng... Peng Venerable, Master Peng Yingyu."

"Hisss..."

Hearing this, Yu Mei Zi, Han He, and Han Lian all gasped in shock, and then exchanged glances with each other.

Peng Yingyu, who was that? He was one of the Zoroastrian Three Venerables, a true symbol of the Zoroastrian Sect. The Sect’s standing today was largely based on the reputation of the Three Venerables back then. Now that such a revered figure had arrived in Mianshui, it had caught them completely off guard.

At this moment, they looked at each other with faces full of shock and disbelief.

"You’re not spouting nonsense, deceiving us, are you?"

Yu Mei Zi still disbelieving, looked at the messenger. The messenger, upon hearing this, promptly said, "It’s absolutely true. Following your orders, our people were monitoring the Fishing Guild’s Chen Jiusi. Who could have expected him, him to also enter a tavern."

"Disguised as customers, we infiltrated the place, then saw Master Peng going upstairs to drink with Chen Jiusi, and the two were conversing happily. I even heard Chen Jiusi calling Master Peng, Brother Peng!"

"What!!"

The eyes of Yu Mei Zi, Han He, and even Han Lian widened in utter amazement.

Peng Yingyu was a godlike existence within the Zoroastrian Sect, the Zoroastrian Three Venerables, revered by all members of the Sect.

And Chen Jiusi, in Yu Mei Zi’s view, was just an ant from a small guild who was utterly ignorant of the world.

In Han He’s view, he was merely a capable man.

But no matter how hard they wracked their brains, they couldn’t have imagined Chen Jiusi, such a person, could actually connect with Peng Yingyu, such a deity, let alone call him Brother Peng.

Who could address Peng Yingyu as a brother? It was the Zoroastrian Sect Master, Unmoving Ming King Han Shantong, the Zoroastrian Right Venerable Yushan Monk Liu Futong.

At the very least, one had to be a Dharma King, right?

Yet Chen Jiusi dares to call Peng Venerable his brother? Why, why?

Yu Mei Zi’s world was turning upside down, while Han He bit her lip in astonishment, and Han Lian’s mouth hung open, forgetting to swallow the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in her mouth.

The three of them were as if struck by an immobilization spell.

They truly had heard an unbelievable piece of news, as if the owner of the village convenience store was suddenly calling the world’s richest man big brother.

It was truly an incredible thrill.

This upended their entire worldview. After a moment of stunned silence, Han He was the first to snap back to reality and said, "Hall Master, we should immediately go to pay our respects to the Venerable."

Hearing this, even a fool like Yu Mei Zi reacted, indeed, they had to pay their respects to the Venerable.

At that moment, Yu Mei Zi said, "Prepare the horses, prepare the horses!"

As she spoke, she left with Han He, who wasn’t even afraid of revealing herself anymore because involving herself in the Medicine King Treasure, her protest was bound to be suspect, so she was also prepared to leave Mianshui County. Even the belongings in the Yihong House had been nearly all cleared.

Thus, a group of them braved the torrential rain and stormed onto the main street.

However, all three groups had one puzzling question: how did Chen Jiusi make contact with Peng Yingyu? The relationship between the two was as different as heaven and earth.

No one ever heard that the owner of a convenience store could connect with the world’s richest man.

Such was the doubt they carried as they arrived underneath the roof Peng Yingyu had taken shelter under to escape the rain.

This spot happened to be at a T-intersection, and at that moment, they saw three groups of people emerge at the T-intersection and confront each other completely.

The three parties looked at each other, faces full of surprise, not expecting so many people to arrive at once.

Yelu also looked towards Han He, furrowed his brow, and after seeing Yu Mei Zi on horseback, her face grim, he seemed to have come to a realization. He didn’t speak, but his expression was full of anger. It was unexpected that Qiao Hongyan was a member of the Zoroastrian Sect.

Everyone faced each other in silence as the rain poured down, drenching their clothes, yet no one spoke.

The three groups exchanged glances, knowing it wasn’t the time to fight, and turned their heads only to see Peng Yingyu sitting under the eaves, sharing steamed buns with a small beggar.

The little beggar, with a mouthful of steamed bun, suddenly saw so many people and stared wide-eyed, his mouth agape, and then turned to Peng Yingyu and said, "Monk, Monk, run, run!"

Peng Yingyu, hearing this, did not speak but smiled and said, "They are here to bring us food, it’s alright, it’s alright."

And at that moment, the three groups dismounted and came forward to salute, "We pay our respects to Master Peng (Venerable)."