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

However, Lang Yuwen's concerns are not without reason.

Although the distance from Shenzhou to Longcheng is not far, it only takes a few hours to drive there, but Chen Dingbang's power is in Shenzhou after all. If he wants to come to Jiangdong Longcheng to rectify the Pan family's business, he always needs to be fully prepared.

At this time, if no one is watching the Pan family and watching the disturbances in Longcheng, it is easy to cause trouble.

Li Muchen is not afraid of chaos, but he does not want chaos in Longcheng, nor does he want it to affect the lives of the people in Longcheng.

The purpose of taking down the Pan family is, firstly, to shock the mountains and shake the tigers, and to give a warning to the wealthy families in Jiangdong, telling them not to do small tricks behind their backs in the future, and whoever does small tricks will die first;

Second, as Lang Yuwen said, Dragon City can be used as a springboard to allow Jingli Group to go out of Nanjiang and gradually penetrate northward.

Of course, Li Muchen didn't care about the Pan family's property. He planned to give the Pan family's property to Lang Yuwen, which was what he had promised Lang Yuwen.

Therefore, Li Muchen does not want chaos in Dragon City.

Just when he was in trouble, a man in black suddenly walked out from behind them. It seemed that he was the leader of the more than a hundred men in black sent by Xu Tong.

"You two, go ahead and leave this place to us."

The man in black cupped his hands towards them, took off his sunglasses, and revealed a slightly elegant face, which was very inconsistent with his black suit.

"Before coming here, Mr. Xu told me that the Pan family is powerful and powerful. Let us wait until Mr. Li finishes his work and help watch over it to prevent the Pan family from causing trouble. Although the Xu family is based in Suzhou, its influence spreads all over Jiangdong. Long The city is not far from Gusu, and there are also Mr. Xu’s people here. Mr. Li and Mr. Lang, don’t worry, I guarantee that as long as Pan Fengnian doesn’t come back alive, the Pan family will never make waves again in Longcheng.”

Li Muchen always felt that this man looked familiar, and suddenly he remembered that wasn't he the Confucian scholar who sat next to Xu Tong at the gathering of the three provinces in Jiancheng?

At that time, Li Muchen knew that he was a Confucian cultivator and cultivated the Confucian spirit of awe-inspiring aura.

Li Muchen had a good impression of him. He was elegant and knowledgeable, and he even recognized the Thunder God Ax.

Today, he had long noticed that there were hidden masters among the people sent by Xu Tong. This was natural, so Li Muchen didn't take it seriously.

But this black suit is really not associated with a Confucian scholar. Hidden among more than a hundred bodyguards, Li Muchen didn't recognize him and let him hide until now.

"I have met you." Li Muchen said, "I remember Master Xu called you Mr. Luo."

"Yes, I met him in Jiancheng. Mr. Li has a good memory. My name is Luo Dongfu, and I am begging for food from Mr. Xu." Luo Dongfu said.

Li Muchen nodded: "Master Xu is interested."

Of course Li Muchen knew that Xu Tong would definitely covet such a piece of fat meat like Longcheng. Sending Luo Dongfu and more than a hundred people this time must be more than just giving Li Muchen a boost of momentum.

However, studying in Xu Tong also helped him a lot, and his words and deeds were indeed heroic, and Li Muchen was willing to share a piece of the pie with him.

"Then I'll trouble Mr. Luo."

"Don't worry, Mr. Li. As soon as Master Chen's people from Shenzhou arrive, we will withdraw and we will never cause any trouble to Mr. Li."

Li Muchen smiled and said: "There is no need to withdraw. After all, the Chen family is in Shenzhou, and we still have to rely more on Mr. Xu for Jiangdong's affairs. When they come, you two will try your best to cooperate. It can be regarded as a fate."

Luo Dongfu was overjoyed and bowed: "Thank you, Mr. Li."

In this way, relying on Maoshan's power and the accumulation of ancestors, the Longcheng market, which had been controlled by the Pan family for decades, was divided up.

As for how to divide it, Li Muchen didn't care. He believed that Chen Dingbang and Xu Tong were both smart people and would not embarrass each other, let alone let Jingli Group and Lang Yuwen suffer.

He let Ma Shan drive the car with peace of mind, taking Lang Yuwen and Liu Mengyu stuffed in the trunk to Maoshan.

When the car arrived in front of Wanfu Palace, they were stopped by a Taoist priest who told them that external vehicles were not allowed to enter the internal roads on the mountain. Pilgrims parked in the parking lot outside and walked to offer incense.

Mashan opened the trunk in front of the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest who blocked the road stepped forward in confusion and saw a man lying in the trunk. His hair was tied up and his hair was spread out. He was very embarrassed.

"Liu...Uncle Liu!" The man suddenly screamed, "Uncle Liu, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Mengyu was lying in the trunk and was about to open his mouth to speak when he suddenly saw the malicious smile on Ma Shan's face and quickly closed his mouth.

He glared at Mashan angrily, but tightened his lips and said nothing, as if something terrible would happen if he opened his mouth.

The little Taoist priest became nervous, turned around and pointed at Mashan and asked, "Who are you? Why are you tying up my uncle Liu?"

Ma Shan chuckled: "Can we go in now? If we don't drive, I can only pull him out and go in openly. If someone takes a video and posts it online, I don't care."

"You come with me."

The little Taoist priest had no choice but to let their car drive in while taking out his cell phone to make a call.

Under the command of the little Taoist priest, the car drove into an internal parking lot.

As soon as the car parked, they heard the wind from the west. Many people appeared from the small door, behind the screen, outside the wall and on the roof. They rushed into the parking lot and surrounded their car.

These people were all dressed as Taoist priests in green robes, but some were holding whisks and others were carrying peach wood swords.

Li Muchen and others got out of the car calmly, leaned against the car, and looked at the group of Taoist priests.

The leader was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a goatee under his chin. He looked to be in his fifties. He asked, "Weiqing, what's going on?"

The little Taoist priest named Wei Qing said: "Reporting to Master Feng, it is Master Meng Yu who was tied up by them and locked in the trunk.

The Taoist priest named Feng frowned and asked: "Who are you, and why did you kidnap my junior brother Meng Yu?"

Li Muchen smiled and said to Mashan: "Brother Mashan, these Taoist priests are very good at fighting. You just didn't have enough fighting skills at Pan's house. Don't miss the opportunity this time."

Ma Shan knew that Li Muchen intended to let him experience actual combat, so he smiled and charged forward without saying a word.

The Taoist priest probably didn't expect that Ma Shan would be the first to pick up the fight. He would just take action without saying a word.

Maoshan Taoist priests have always practiced martial arts and their skills are not low. Seeing Mashan Gong coming, he dodged sideways and counterattacked. Suddenly, he saw Ma Shan's figure moving behind another Taoist priest like a ghost, and kicked out, hitting the man in the butt.

The man stumbled forward and rushed forward a few steps.

The bystanders saw that Ma Shan had a flaw and went to attack. But as soon as he drew his sword, Ma Shanyu had already transformed and changed his position. He was behind the Taoist priest who had just been kicked in the butt and kicked him again. , a kick in the ass.

The leader, Taoist Feng, frowned and said loudly: "He is learning ancient martial arts. Be careful with his body skills and form a formation! Use magic!"