Chapter 152 Flood washed away the Dragon King Temple


Chapter 152 Flood washed away the Dragon King Temple

evening.

Boss Qian walked into Ren's house with his daughter Mary and two servants moving things with a smile on his face.

"Shuai Cheng, this animal-faced tripod is an antique I collected five years ago. It is said to be a freshly unearthed Shang and Zhou ancient object. I am a layman and I don't know if it is true or not. I hope you and Miss Ren will like it... ”

"Boss Qian, this gift is too valuable, you should take it back!"

Cheng Long was only interested in magic weapons and could not appreciate ordinary ancient objects, and he did not have the leisure and elegance to do so.

"Shuai Cheng, this is just a little thought of mine. If you don't like the space occupied, you can just sell it later. Besides, there is no reason to take back this gift that is delivered to your door."

Boss Qian was not surprised that Marshal Cheng failed to fall in love with his own daughter, but instead fell in love with Ren Tingting, whom he wanted to suppress. I felt sorry for Ren Tingting, who was much prettier than Mary.

If he hadn't been older and had more ambition than strength, he might have been like A Wei and tried every means to possess Miss Ren.

"If so, then I will accept it."

"Boss Qian, please have tea."

Ren Tingting was very virtuous and made a cup of tea for Boss Qian.

Then he gave Qian Lili another drink.

Seeing Mary's resentful look, she felt extremely lucky.

If she was as beautiful as Mary and not particularly outstanding, she would probably turn into a resentful woman and watch her fall in love with a man and get together with other women.

"Ms. Ren, in the past, the Ren and Qian families would always have conflicts over business matters, and the servants even had a few fights because of this. I'm really sorry. I have already restrained the servants. The main reason for my visit this time is to think about it. Let me tell you clearly in person that the servants made their own decisions in the past few times and it has nothing to do with me. Please don’t misunderstand me.”

After hearing Boss Qian's heartfelt words, if Ren Tingting hadn't developed a sharp eye after three years of hard work and knew that Boss Qian came to apologize because she was afraid that her man would settle the score later, she might have believed her.

An old fox is an old fox, and his superb acting skills are really admirable.

"It doesn't matter, there will always be some bumps and bruises in doing business."

"Miss Ren is truly worthy of being the best among women. She is open-minded in everything she does."

Boss Qian praised Ren Tingting, and then turned around and taught his daughter Mary a lesson; "Mary, learn more from Sister Ren. You are my daughter with millions of dollars. In the future, you will more or less inherit part of the family business. You have no ability." Can’t hold on.”

"Dad, I know."

In her heart, Mary wanted to pounce on Ren Tingting, hold her down and beat her up, scolding her as a vixen for seducing her man.

But in reality, she had to bow her head and recognize someone as her sister.

"Sister Ren, I just came back from the provincial capital a few months ago. I don't know much about things at home. I would like you to take care of me in the future. I am very grateful."

"Okay, I have a lot of time in the future, you can come over and ask me for advice at any time."

Ren Tingting obviously agreed readily, but the Qian family father and daughter felt extremely unhappy after hearing this.

Because what she said was like a knife piercing the hearts of the father and daughter.

Ren Tingting now has a marshal as her backer, and her family's business can be safely left to her servants. No one dares to touch her brow anymore. She will no longer be like before, where things will happen every now and then, but not just You have a lot of time!

She only needs to take care of the accounts of each property and does not worry too much about other aspects.

Especially after Fu Bo became young and energetic, there were fewer things that Ren Tingting needed to deal with personally.

"Shuai Cheng, I have something to do at home, so I won't disturb you."

Boss Qian came to offer gifts this time just to show his attitude and to prevent Cheng Longqiu from settling accounts later. Now that he has accepted the gifts and drank the tea, there is really no need to stay and watch others' expressions.

"Go slowly, don't send me off."

After the Qian family father and daughter left.

Ren Tingting ignored the few maids around her, threw herself into Cheng Long's arms with excitement, and said with joy: "Brother Long, I suddenly feel so happy! You didn't know before, that Boss Qian has a higher eye than his boss, and he has never taken it seriously." I take it seriously. But just now, he was as embarrassed as a servant who had sold himself to Ren's house. When I poured him a cup of tea, he would take it with both hands without any hesitation..."
< br>

Mr. Cheng warmed his hands on Tingting's nutrition cabin and said: "This is the nature of survival of the weak and the strong. They are worried that I will settle accounts in the future, so they naturally want to come to apologize. This is just the beginning. When my identity is exposed, they will come to apologize. There will only be more and more people.”

"Brother Long, there is no one around you now. I'm a little worried that Marshal Long will pretend not to know you when Ah Wei invites him here..." Ren Tingting, who was wearing Xiafei's cheeks, was very worried about this.

For the sake of profit, clan relatives can fall out at the slightest suggestion, not to mention those warlords who have formed alliances for profit.

Lou Dalong owed Brother Long a lot of money. If the other party took the opportunity to bombard them, they would not only wipe out the debt with death, but also take away the wealth accumulated by three generations of the Ren family.

"Don't worry, he doesn't have the guts." Cheng Long's actions became more and more bold.

"Brother Long, don't be here..."

Ren Tingting's pretty face turned red. The door was still open, but Brother Long actually put his hand in. How embarrassing it would be if anyone saw this!

……

The next day, early in the morning.

On the dusty road, rows of soldiers in gray military uniforms walked slowly forward with heavy steps.

The sound of bugles, the sound of horse hooves, and the voices of soldiers talking in twos and threes intertwined to form a unique melody that echoed in the open wilderness.

As the march progressed, the team gradually dispersed, forming a spectacular marching scene.

In the distance, there are undulating mountains and shrouded clouds and mist; nearby, the fields are vast and the rice is fragrant. The soldiers walked, rode, or drove across rivers and mountains.

Soon, the team entered a dark and strange jungle.

Awei, who was sitting in the carriage, felt the evil spirits about to move in the forest. Without hesitation, he used his fingers to make a secret and summoned a thunderbolt to hit somewhere in the forest.

boom!

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

It sounded like a huge drum and was shocking.

The sudden bolt from the blue made everyone raise their heads.

Unknowingly, a dark cloud formed above their heads. There was lightning and thunder in the cloud, and ferocious electric snakes seemed to be able to break through the barrier at any time and rush down angrily. The evil spirits hiding in the forest were immediately frightened and fled in all directions.

“Pfft~~”

In the carriage, Awei spat out a mouthful of blood.

After a long time.

Ah Wei wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and sighed secretly: "This body is too weak. Forcibly using the Five Thunder Method actually damaged the foundation."

After an interlude.

A battalion led by Lou Dalong himself soon entered the boundary of Renjia Town.

Outside Renjia Town, there were crowds of people, gathering in groups to talk.

Uncle Jiu, the general of Maoshan, the wealthy boss with a fortune, Mr. Huang, the big landowner, and many relatives of the Ren family gathered here.

Cheng Long and Ren Tingting, who are like a couple of gods, inevitably become the focus of everyone's attention.

There were not many people surrounding the two of them, only Fu Bo and the three servants who dared to confront the security team with guns yesterday.

These three were all strengthened by Cheng Long last night.

Each person gained three people's share of essence and blood energy, and their physical fitness more than doubled.

The degree of enhancement is not great. For Cheng Long now, it is just a small favor, but such benefits are enough to make them throw their lives and blood.

"Rumble..."

Soon, the roar of cars as the army advanced came from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, a row of soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition, following the car, came into view.

"Here we come, the army is coming to kill!"

“So many cars!”

"Oh my God, Marshal Long actually brought four to five hundred people. It's not a war. Do you need to bring so many people?"

"Everyone should stay away and watch, so as not to be accidentally injured."

When the timid Ren family members heard this, they hurriedly retreated a hundred meters away, fearing that Marshal Long would kill them, so they were killed as well.

Little did he know that when Lou Dalong, who was sitting in a Ford Model T, saw Cheng Long holding a woman in his arms and standing in the most conspicuous position from a distance, he was so frightened that he rubbed his eyes desperately.

"Impossible!"

"How could it be him?"

"My eyes must be dazzled."

Lou Dalong kept rubbing his eyes to open them, but as the distance got closer and closer, his vision became clearer and clearer, and his heart gradually rose to his throat.

It turned out to be Marshal Cheng!

His big creditor!

This is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and one family does not recognize the other!

"Stop!"

To avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Lou Dalong raised his right hand high and stopped the advancing battalion from more than a hundred meters away.

When Boss Qian saw this scene, he leaned close to Uncle Jiu and whispered: "Uncle Jiu, why did Marshal Long stop? From such a distance, can the bullet hit him?"

"How did I know? I am a Taoist priest, not a general."

Uncle Jiu was also surprised at this time. Marshal Long from Qinghu County next door turned out to be an old acquaintance of his when he was young.

It's also strange that Lou Dalong is always called Marshal Long instead of Marshal Lou, otherwise he would have guessed it long ago.

I don’t know whether Lian Mei’s life has been satisfactory after being married to this bastard for more than ten years.

"Third cousin, the person who stepped on my leg yesterday was that bastard. You must make the decision for me!" Ah Wei, who was possessed by a crazy Taoist, was like a child who was beaten and cried and moved home.

"Crack!"

Lou Dalong slapped Ah Wei with his backhand, making him dumbfounded.

"You bastard! You haven't learned well since you were a child. You've taken advantage of my status and pretended to be powerful. I haven't settled the score with you yet, but you dare to sow discord here. Believe it or not, I broke your other leg too?"

Lou Dalong, who was afraid that Cheng Long would misunderstand, was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. When he just saw Cheng Long clearly, his legs were weak. This bastard was so blind that he jumped in front of him to instigate.

Don’t you know that Marshal Cheng is his big creditor?

Don’t you know that Marshal Cheng is the biological brother of his adopted father and adopted mother?

"No, third cousin, what's wrong with you? I'm Awei, and I do everything for you! What's wrong with you?" The crazy Taoist was stunned and couldn't understand why Lou Dalong changed his face.

"How dare you talk nonsense here?"

A stern look flashed in Lou Dalong's eyes, and he shouted coldly: "Here comes someone, tie him up and hand him over to Marshal Cheng to deal with..."

"Yes, Marshal."

Two strong soldiers immediately found a piece of hemp rope and tied Awei up like a piggy.

Such a dramatic scene saw Mr. Huang, the Ren clan and others looking at each other in shock.

Only Uncle Jiu and Boss Qian, who knew the inside story, showed genuine smiles. They all knew how to choose to offend Marshal Cheng, who was at the height of his power, for a nephew.

Lou Dalong's ability to become a small regional warlord relied not only on family power, but also on his brains.

(End of chapter)

Previous Details Next