Feng Shui Dragon Son-in-law

Chapter 162 The situation is not good

To be on the safe side, Yang Boliu spent a whole afternoon making me a puppet with dough.

This is a kind of puppet substitute technique, and its technique is quite clever. It can use a masked figure as a substitute to withstand any fatal spell.

Of course, this production process is also extremely complicated. A red rope equal to the height of the substitute is needed as a medium, and then its blood is taken to form a connection between the substitute and the puppet to achieve the effect of the substitute.

When everything was ready, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. I didn't have time to eat, so I rushed directly to Lai's Manor.

At this time, Lai Changbai was also ready, waiting for me at home.There were also many direct descendants of the Lai family present, all with solemn expressions.The atmosphere at the scene was somewhat dignified.

"Brother, do you want to bring some manpower? After all, the one who died was Master Long's grandson. I'm afraid that the people in Sijiu City will jump over the wall in a hurry. When the time comes, you and Changming are weak alone, and there may be trouble."

When it was time to set off, Lai Changkong suddenly said worriedly.

"Need not."

Lai Changbai shook his head and said: "We are going to negotiate, not directly start a fight, bring too many people there, it seems a bit provocative, if the other party misunderstands, it will only cause unnecessary trouble, just me and Chang Ming Two people will do."

I didn't think much about it, anyway, I didn't go alone, so the possibility of fighting shouldn't be great.

It's best to set up a banquet in Sijiu City and entertain us. I haven't eaten tonight yet!

After we agreed, I set off with Lai Changbai. This time we only used one car, and it was a low-key Mercedes-Benz.

Half an hour later, the car drove to an antique street in Sijiu City. At this time, all that could be seen on both sides of the street were basically that kind of ancient buildings, and there were also some shops for feng shui and fortune-telling. It's like walking into an ancient city with a sense of age.

Finally, the car stopped in front of a large old house. On the plaque above the door, the above three striking characters read, "Penglai Pavilion."

Someone was already waiting at the door, and after seeing Lai Changbai and I get off the car, he guided us all the way into the courtyard.

The interior of this house is much larger than it looks from the outside, with gardens, flowing water, attic pavilions, everything is available, just like the mansions of ancient officials and eunuchs.

It can be seen from this that the background of the Long family in the Four Nine Cities is beyond the reach of ordinary wealthy families.

Accompanied by a "squeak" sound, the two thick red lacquered wooden doors behind me slowly closed, which made me feel uneasy.

Then look at the members of the Long family scattered around in the yard, staring at me with unfriendly expressions, which made me instantly vigilant.

Passing through layers of courtyards, I finally came to a magnificent attic lobby.

This lobby is really as I imagined, a table of banquets has already been set up, and there is an elderly man with gray hair sitting on the top seat, and three middle-aged men are lined up behind him, faintly surrounding him.

Although this old man is old, his complexion is very rosy, his eyes are piercing, and he looks energetic, without any sign of old or weak.

Looking at the three middle-aged men, each of them has a good aura, and their temples are slightly bulging. At first glance, they are Lian Jiazi, who should be masters of Xuanwu dual cultivation, and have relatively high attainments in the fields of Xuanshu and martial arts.

When I saw this scene, my face suddenly became serious.Such a master of basalt and martial arts is not an ordinary character, and his lethality is far beyond ordinary people's perception.

"Mr. Long, long time no see, don't you come here all right?"

Lai Changbai cupped his hands to the old man, then said with a hearty smile.

"Ha, I remember the last time I saw you, you were still a little young, I didn't want to blink, twenty years have passed like this, and now even your face has been engraved with the traces of time."

The old man chuckled, then raised his hand to signal, and said: "We are old acquaintances, don't be rigid, sit down!"

"Haha, the old man is still so straightforward. If you want me to say that you are getting younger and younger as you live, we juniors are not as good as you."

Lai Changbai sat down while talking politely.

I also took care of myself and sat next to Lai Changbai.

"Young people don't know the rules? This table is not for you, a junior."

Mr. Long suddenly looked at me, narrowed his eyes and said.

"Is there something to say? Sorry, I don't know much about the rules of a big family like yours."

I spread my hands and said a little embarrassedly.

"If you don't even know the rules, the Lai family dares to let you come out to take charge of the matter? You Lai family, do you really have no one?"

Mr. Long frowned slightly.

"This is the trend of the times. Don't be offended, old man. Let's talk about the business first. We also deeply regret the matter of Long Jiu, but it has already happened. I still hope that everyone can resolve it peacefully. We Lai family, too. I am willing to make some compensation to make up for it.”

As he spoke, Lai Changbai raised his hand to signal, "As long as you tell me the number, old man, I will never say anything."

"What do you mean? Throwing money at me?"

Mr. Long suddenly laughed coldly, "Your Lai family is indeed rich, I don't deny this, but our Long family is not so poor that we exchange the lives of our children and grandchildren for money, right?"

"Old man, you have misunderstood me. I definitely didn't mean that. I just gave some compensation to the Long family based on the idea of ​​making big things small and small things small."

Lai Changbai spread his hands as he spoke, with a very sincere attitude.

"Then how do you want to compensate?"

Mr. Long looked at Lai Changbai with great interest.

"This number."

Lai Changbai directly compared two fingers.

"Two hundred million?"

Mr. Long twirled his beard and said with a smile: "This is indeed not a small sum, but for your Lai family, it is just a drop in the bucket."

Having said this, Mr. Long suddenly stood up, then turned and walked towards the back hall.

Lai Changbai also got up and followed.

This made me a little bit at a loss, and it didn't feel right to follow along, but let me sit here alone, facing three middle-aged men with both basaltic and martial arts, to be honest, I was a little bit panicked ah?

The point is that after Mr. Long and Lai Changbai left, there was no movement at all. I waited for a full ten minutes, but no one came out from behind.

This makes me have to wonder, has Lai Changbai been killed?

"Clang, clang, clang..."

Just as I was thinking wildly, the ancient clock in the attic outside was suddenly rang, and it felt like it was sending some kind of signal.

Then the three middle-aged men came forward and sat opposite me, examining me as if they were interviewing employees.

"Xiao Jiu lost to you. It is indeed not wronged. This concentration alone is enough to make many people of the same age fall behind."

The middle-aged man in the lead suddenly opened his mouth and said lightly.

"Thanks for the compliment."

I cupped my fists and asked tentatively: "Then can we have the dinner now? I think the old man and Lai Changbai probably won't come back, right?"

"You are a sensible person, but unfortunately you are not very smart, otherwise, you would not have come."

The middle-aged man suddenly sneered.

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