The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

She Biqing thought it was nonsense, but Li Muchen's heart moved.

He thought of the ancient city in the Huangze Secret Realm, the dragon guarding the secret realm, the Xuanming Ancient Sword and the Dance of the Demon.

All this shows that it is no ordinary place.

Especially the dance of the devil and those verses that were like poems and curses, they could shake his soul every time he thought of them.

He didn't know why the ancient city was annihilated, or what the dragon was guarding, but he concluded that the Xuanming ancient sword was definitely related to the demon.

And the blood of the witch is flowing in his body.

In today's terms, he has the devil gene.

Could it be that the Gong family was the former owner of the ancient city of Huangze?

She Biqing didn't know what Li Muchen was thinking, so she told him some things about the Gong family and Gong Lingyan, as well as about the Li family in the capital, but they were just trivial matters in life and had nothing to do with the overall situation.

After talking for a while, Guan Yali came back, and Li Muchen put away the soundproofing spell, stood up and left.

……

Yuan Shoushan died, and He Changchun went into seclusion. Overnight, the Yuan family lost its head and its backer.

The wind direction in Nanjiang suddenly changed.

Almost all the wealthy families turned to support the Lin family.

In the past few days, the door of the Lin family in Hecheng was almost bursting open.

The queue of luxury cars parked outside Beixi Villa reached the national highway a few miles away.

The Lin family had no choice but to increase the number of security guards.

Lin Qiu Sheng was even more busy and dizzy.

Of course the visitor wanted to see Lin Shangyi, but after attending Li Muchen's engagement ceremony, Lin Shangyi felt unwell the next day. He was out of breath after walking a few steps and could only rest in bed.

Li Muchen specially asked Yan Huimin and Lin Manqing to take good care of the old man.

Yan Huimin wanted to help Lin Qiu Sheng greet foreign guests, so Lin Manqing did not go to school. She stayed at home and stayed at the old man's bedside.

Looking at his granddaughter, Lin Shangyi felt very peaceful.

The most right thing he did in his life was to arrange this baby wedding for his granddaughter.

"Manqing, you should go and accompany Muchen. What's the point of always staying with an old man like me?" Lin Shangyi urged, "Go quickly. It's easy for a man to be wild without a woman to tie him down."

Lin Manqing said angrily: "Grandpa, what are you talking about? If Mu Chen wants to be wild, can I control him?"

Lin Shangyi smiled self-deprecatingly: "That's true, Mu Chen is a good boy, but you have to spend more time with him. Although he is very capable, he also carries a heavy burden. In the future, you have to help him more and carry the burden. Take it off.”

Lin Manqing said: "I know! But the most important thing now is that you, the old man, need to take good care of yourself. When you are well, we can help him carry the burden, okay?"

Lin Shangyi shook his head and said: "I know my situation in my heart. It is a gift from God that I can live to this day. I am satisfied to watch you and Mu Chen get engaged. I believe that Mu Chen is a good person and you will definitely be able to do it in the future." We can love each other for a lifetime. When you and Muchen's fat boy turns one year old, you must bring him to my grave to show me."

"Grandpa! Please stop talking nonsense! You will get better!"

Lin Manqing knew that her grandfather had run out of oil and even Li Muchen was helpless. She felt sad and shed tears from the corners of her eyes. She quickly pretended to get tea and turned around to wipe it secretly.

At this time, Lin Yun suddenly broke in and shouted: "Grandpa! Grandpa! My dad asked me to tell you..."

Lin Manqing quickly stopped him and said, "Xiaoyun, why are you yelling? Grandpa needs to rest."

Lin Yun stuck out his tongue and said, "Oh, that's good news. Grandpa must be happy to hear it. My dad said that our Lin family's losses in the past few months have been made up for. In the past few days, we have signed The contract is more than the previous year. There are so many projects that my father is spoiled for choice. In addition, the Yuan family is finished! It is definitely finished this time!"

……

The entrance to Yuan's house was deserted, and there wasn't even a security guard.

In less than a week, nearly a hundred people in the Yuan Family Courtyard dispersed, including the security guards and cleaning staff.

Yuan Naiming was alone, leaning on a wicker chair in the garden.

This chair once belonged to his father Yuan Shoushan.

Yuan Shoushan often lay in this chair, shook his cattail leaf fan, and gave orders to the outside world. Such a large family is getting better and better and bigger under his strategizing.

This chair seems to be a symbol of the head of the family.

Yuan Naiming fantasized more than once about sitting in this chair and taking over the position of the head of the family.

Now, he finally sat on it, but his life has changed.

A building collapsed.

"Watching him build a tall building, watching his building collapse..."

Yuan Naiming sang, and the sad tune formed by his trembling voice floated over the courtyard.

A figure flashed across the corridor, hid behind the pillars, and stretched out his head to look at him secretly.

Yuan Naiming turned around and saw his son with snot on his face and smiling stupidly at him.

"Shijie, come here." Yuan Naiming waved.

Yuan Shijie chuckled and walked towards him awkwardly.

"Shijie, your father is gone." Yuan Naiming said.

"My father is gone." Yuan Shijie repeated, with a silly smile on his face. As he spoke, a line of saliva was left at the corner of his mouth, which he sucked back.

Yuan Naiming sighed and said, "No one will take care of you in the future."

"You take care of me." Yuan Shijie said stupidly.

"Oh, I can't hold on anymore." Yuan Naiming said, "If I die, how will you survive?"

Yuan Shijie chuckled, wiping his nose and saliva with his hand, and said, "If I die, how will you survive..."

After saying that, he screamed again, "Auntie! Where is auntie? I want to drink milk!"

Yuan Naiming looked helpless and sad: "Oh, it's all that Li Muchen's fault!"

Yuan Shijie said: "It's all Li Muchen's fault! Kill him! Kill him!"

After saying a few words, she yelled for milk and ran to find her aunt.

Yuan Naiming was stunned and stared blankly at the ground. His dull eyes suddenly showed deep hatred and said, "Yes! Kill him! You must kill him!"

With that said, he suddenly stood up from the wicker chair, went back to his room, and took out a grenade and a gun from the drawer.

He stuffed the grenade into his pocket, raised the gun, and fired a fierce shot as if Li Muchen was right across from him.

The sound of gunshots spread far away, but the courtyard of Yuan's family was empty, only a few birds were startled.

Yuan Naiming had a fierce look on his face and walked out viciously.

Suddenly I heard someone say: "Brother, where are you going?"

Yuan Naiming stopped and saw Yuan Tianlang standing there, blocking his way.

"Go kill Li Muchen!" Yuan Naiming said.

"Can you kill him?" Yuan Tianlang asked.

Yuan Naiming said bitterly: "If I can't kill him, I still have to try. At worst, we will both die together!"

Yuan Tianlang shook his head and said: "Brother, it's useless, let alone the gun. Even if you hold a cannon, you can't kill him. Listen to my advice, preserving the blood of the Yuan family is more important than anything else now. Take Shijie and leave. Bar."

Yuan Naiming laughed loudly: "Leave? Where can we go? Do you know how many people the Yuan family has offended over the years? Tianlang, you have the skills, you can protect yourself, but I can't. Without a family, without the protection of the ancestors, I am nothing!"

Yuan Tianlang sighed, turned around and left sadly.

"Where are you going?" Yuan Naiming shouted angrily, "Yuan Tianlang! You coward! My father trained you in vain!"

Yuan Tianlang paused, but did not look back in the end. He just said: "I will ask Master again to see if he can help us."

Yuan Naiming watched his brother disappear at the door. For some reason, as if all his strength was suddenly drained, he slumped to the ground and burst into tears.

There were chaotic footsteps and shouts outside.

"Where are the people in the Yuan family? Where is Yuan Naiming? How did you bully grandpa in the first place? Damn it, today I will let you know how powerful grandpa is!"

A group of people broke in and saw Yuan Naiming sitting on the ground.

The leader sneered and closed the door.

There was a banging sound in the house.

Suddenly there was a gunshot.

Then there were shouts of curses and beatings.

After a while, there was a sudden bang, the window burst, and the fire engulfed the entire room.

Yuan Shijie left his son alone and ran over happily, clapped his hands in front of the fire in the room and shouted: "Let's set off the cannons! Let's set off the cannons!"