The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

"Mr. Qin, this matter—" Mr. Xue sensed such an atmosphere, and if this stalemate continues, it may be difficult to end.

Old Qin knew what he was going to say, shook his head, and said, "Sheng Liting is too bullying, should we just let them, an outsider, lead us by the nose?"

"But if we offend the Sheng family, we won't get any benefit." Old Xue persuaded.

"Do you think we can benefit from the current situation?" Elder Qin asked back.

Old Xue was silent, and he took another cautious look at Sheng Liting, who didn't seem to have any sense of crisis. Where did he get his confidence? The person he brought?
Just two people, could it be that they still have the ability to enter the sky and enter the earth, thinking that the situation is deadlocked, and they can easily leave here?

"Looking at what Elder Qin is doing, is he planning to trap us here?" Sheng Liting actually laughed, "Look at what you've done, Chen Ning. They didn't feel any sense of oppression because of your warning."

Chen Ning lowered his head knowing that he was somewhat negligent, "It's because I'm not good at doing things. What I should send back is the corpse, not the living person who is still alive."

"You are too rampant." Hearing this, Elder Qin roared, "Sheng Liting, don't forget that this is a dead man's place, not your country C, you are so mobilizing people on our territory, you really think I dare not embarrass you? "

"Listen, Chen Ning, there are always people who like to open their mouths and say some self-righteous and cruel words. It's a pity. Their strength and ability are not satisfactory, so that they are always slapped in the face mercilessly by reality." Sheng Liting said again.

"No matter how docile a dog is, it will bite people if it is in a hurry. You shouldn't care about it like a rat." Chen Ning said.

"You're right. Dead people shouldn't stay in a place like this, where there's a lot of smog." Sheng Liting turned around and prepared to leave.

Old Qin roared furiously: "Sheng Liting, do you think you can get out?"

Sheng Liting stopped, squinted at the man who was blowing his beard and staring at him, and said, "Chen Ning, he is questioning your ability."

"I understand what you mean, and I will reflect on why someone thinks he can threaten my father." Chen Ning lowered his head again, as if he was thinking seriously.

Listening to the two singing together, Mr. Qin became more and more annoyed, and shouted at the top of his voice, "No one wants to go out today, little fourth master, it's because you don't give us old bones a little face, so don't blame us dead people today Don't give the Sheng family a bad face."

Mr. Xue seems to be ruthless. Anyway, this place is thousands of miles away from country C. Even if the Sheng family knows that Sheng Liting was unfortunately killed in the dead, they can still shirk the responsibility on Fu Zhen, and then they can still pretend to be Sheng Publicly deal with Fu Zhen's cancer for the sake of seeking justice.

So, kill two birds with one stone.

Elder Qin probably also guessed what he was thinking, and the two nodded subtly.

Xue Laodao: "This matter has already reached this level, so we will open it up and say, today this door, the fourth master can't get out."

Chen Ning stood in front of Sheng Liting, looked at the two men who threatened him, and said, "Master, have you demolished this place?"

"Tear it down, people, you always like to suffer a little to learn to be honest." Sheng Liting continued to walk forward, as if he didn't pay attention to the group of people blocking the door.

In front of the door, the people with weapons in their hands saw the figure walking straight forward without fear, and all of them rushed towards him with bared teeth.

But the next moment, the originally closed door was kicked open from the outside, and then a group of people rushed in like a flood.

Seeing this, Elder Qin stared straight at his eyes. Where did these people come from?
A man fell to the ground, and probably crawled over with a strong breath, "Mr. Qin, hurry up, they, they—"

The man passed out before he finished speaking.

Elder Qin looked up in disbelief, and Sheng Liting, who had already walked to the door, turned his head again. This time, with a deep smile, he stared at them, a group of cripples who seemed to have lost their hands and feet.

This is the attitude of a winner, lofty and unruly.

Old Qin staggered a little. It turned out that these things that were done by the dead were really done by the Sheng family!
What exactly does Sheng Liting want to do?
Does he want to swallow the dead man's pawn, or does he want to destroy the dead man's pawn?
The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the night is deep and the dew is heavy.

In the hotel:
Su Jin lingered in the room, she somehow felt that it was too quiet here tonight, as if there was no one else but her.

creak.

Su Jin opened the door, and she stretched out her head to look around the silent corridor.

"Dong dong dong" footsteps came from the stairwell.

Su Jin immediately pretended that she didn't hear anything and hastily closed the door. She pressed her ear to the door and listened carefully to the movement outside the door.

There seemed to be two people, and they were both adult men weighing over [-].

Then there was the sound of a door closing next door.

After Su Jin made sure that everyone had left, she opened it cautiously.

What did that honorable little fourth master go out to do this late at night?

Su Jin couldn't help being curious, as soon as she stepped out of the room, another person in the corridor who hadn't entered the room also heard the sound and looked over.

Meet two by two.

Su Jin examined him from top to bottom.

Chen Ning suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly turned around guiltily, avoiding the girl's blatant scrutiny.

Su Jin stepped forward, "Aren't you the owner of that pen, ink, paper and inkstone room?"

Chen Ning hummed awkwardly, "Well, I am like this."

Su Jin was puzzled and asked, "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

She turned her head to look at the closed door again, why did he appear in front of Sheng Liting's room?
Chen Ning had nothing to say and turned around again, avoiding her striking eyes again, he couldn't say that he came here to ask for debts at night, no matter how false it sounded.

Su Jin had to doubt the identity of this person. He appeared inexplicably, and there were many doubts.

"Since the owner of the store is here, I happen to want some oil smoke ink from the Tang Dynasty, please send me some tomorrow." Su Jin said.

"Yes, yes, I will prepare it for you as soon as I get back, and send it over tomorrow morning." Chen Ning didn't dare to stay any longer, and ran away looking for excuses.

Su Jin didn't stop him from leaving.

With a creak, the door behind him opened from the inside.

Seeing the little girl who appeared in front of his door, Sheng Liting said with a smile: "You haven't slept yet?"

"Little Fourth Master, can you tell me who that sneaky person is?" Su Jin also asked kindly.

"Don't you know? I just asked him for ink." Sheng Liting could see that this girl must have discovered something, and yes, this time period is indeed quite suspicious.

"It's impossible to run this business without knowing that oil smoke ink is a product of Song Dynasty. In Tang Dynasty, there was only tung oil smoke ink. This is common sense."