Chapter 52

The table is a substitute for placing tribute in front of the statue, and it is just right for this time.

"Count you acquainted!"

Hearing Wei Feng say that moving the chair made Zhao Shiren's calf swollen and numb, he couldn't help being happy, but he still managed to hold back the inner smile and didn't show it at all.

Immediately, Lu Yifa took out two stools from the back hall and said, "You two, do you need them? If not, I'll put them back now, it's fine."

"This……"

Zhao Shiren is a person who loves face very much. He just had a quarrel with Wei Feng and said that he insulted the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty. When you have a bargaining chip, at least you won't let your younger brother look down on you.

However, his legs were really uncomfortable. He glanced at the monk and saw that the muscles all over his body were bulging, like a boxing master. At this time, he was like a pillar, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Wei Feng can see that he just wants a step, and I will give it to you right away.

He said very politely: "I have heard a long time ago that the master of Guanying Hall is in very good health, and he is very proficient in Taoism. He can exorcise ghosts and demons. He can easily do it. All monsters, monsters, and beautiful women are just passing by. This sitting position is definitely for sure.”

"Humph, since you have said that, I will sit down."

Zhao Shiren was not too polite, he directly took it and put it under his butt.

Just as he was about to speak, he realized that his bench was half shorter than Wei Feng, about ten centimeters in height.

In itself, Zhao Shiren's height is not too long, compared with Wei Feng who has been doing a lot of work for many years, he is a little worse. When he came here, the wheels of the Toyota off-road vehicle were scrapped on the road, making his body dirty. Just can't hold his head up.

I want to change it, but I can't say anything.

Can only be dumb to eat coptis, dry throat.

Seeing Wei Feng's anxious face, he came to greet him: "Hey, what's the situation with the hall master? Oh, sitting in such a low place will inevitably hurt your life, but ah, there are really no extra benches in my temple. You Just get on with it."

Pretend, just pretend!

Zhao Shiren already fully understands Wei Feng's nature, and he is full of hatred. In his heart, he is constantly cursing the eighteen generations of Wei Feng's ancestors.

But on the front, he showed a humble look, waved his hands, and said calmly and generously: "This is just a small matter, don't bother, don't bother!"

If you are really so kind, why don't we exchange it, wouldn't it be better?

Lu Yifa hid behind Wei Feng, smiled secretly, and came out with a straight face. With his ability, he was able to fool little devils, but he would not dare to get angry in front of Zhao Shiren. If Wei Feng hadn't stood up here I'm afraid that if you tease Zhao Shiren, even if you kill him, you won't make a move.

But...it's really easy to relieve my anger.

For some reason, Zhao Shiren became very angry when he saw Lu Yifa's sinister eyebrows and skinny face.

Wei Feng smiled "cough cough", cleaned up the embarrassing scene, and cut off the main topic directly: "Master, are you here to buy my temple?"

"Yes, I am prepared to invest 100 million to take over the entire temple. At the same time, I will allow you to join our Guanyingtang, make a fortune together, start a business together, and strive for a happy ending."

"One million is too little!"

Wei Feng replied.

Wei Feng found out that there are people with thicker skins than him in the world. Not to mention other things, just counting the construction cost of the temple, it can't be paid without three to five million yuan, not to mention the indirect traffic here. up.

Even a fool can just say, get out!

"Ok?"

Zhao Shiren slapped the table, his face was full of flesh, very fierce.

Wei Feng was not afraid, and grinned sneeringly: "Don't talk about anything else, this 100 million is not even a fraction, even if it is 200 million, 300 million, 400 million, I have no plans to sell, of course, if you are [-] million, That’s not necessarily the case.”

"One hundred million, I advise you to think clearly, young man, it's best not to offend the elders."

"Looking at you like this, are you ready to rob me?"

In Wei Feng's eyes, murderous intent flickered continuously.

Zhao Shiren knocked on the table, made a "dong dong dong" sound, and said: "The ghost extermination in Haifeng City is the Guanyingtang family. It is now, and it will be in the future. You are a smart person. You should know that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers." , what's more, it's just a kitten now, I think it's better to be good, I also have a luxury villa in Haifeng City, wouldn't it be good to give it to you? In this way, we have to settle the dispute and let our relatives How nice it is to have a girlfriend live in, and have a perfect family, but if you are short of money, relying on your ability, with my Guanyingtang, isn’t it easy to earn a lot of money?”

This sentence made Wei Feng understand Zhao Shiren's wolf ambition.

"Don't talk so much, no two prices, [-] million, less than a cent, of course, if you want to make trouble, don't blame me."

Wei Feng frowned.

"Okay, it seems that you are very defensive towards me, let me introduce someone to you."

Zhao Shiren pulled the monk out, and said: "He is Hong Zhun, he masters the Nanyang head lowering technique, and he uses it with great proficiency. He is good at killing people from a distance, seducing souls and killing people, and he does everything. He is extremely powerful. Oh, he There is also a younger brother who cooperates in my Guan Yingtang, who does not want to take on the task of a businessman, and is burned to scum, this time, he will come out of the mountain to avenge his blood for his younger brother!"

revenge?

Didn't he just kill that bad monk himself?
Wei Fengquan pretended not to see it, pointed at the door and said: "Since the guest is in a bad mood, he needs to use strong medicine to treat it. Close the door! Let him go!"

"Since you don't welcome us two, let's take the first step. Of course, if you think you can keep us two, you can give it a try!"

After Zhao Shiren finished speaking, he limped away from here.

Lu Yifa was behind, timidly, and said: "Look at this, we are going to be at a disadvantage, and now we can declare war on them!"

"This statement is bad. It's far from the point of declaring war. It's just a small punishment. Remember, don't do business these days."

Standing on a high place, Wei Feng looked at Zhao Shiren's back from a distance, and thought in his heart: "Besides deliberately tempting him into the trap, I'm afraid it's not easy to subdue him."

On the way, Hong Zhun clasped his hands together and raised his eyebrows. Although he said he didn't believe in Buddhism and was a fake monk, he followed the principles passed down from his ancestors and said, "Master, at that time we were two, and we had the upper hand. Why don't we solve the problem?" ?”

"Now in a society governed by the rule of law, who would do something like that? Wait until night, and you can add fuel to the flames and use his hair style to see if he kills you."

(End of this chapter)

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