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

Master Rong turned the spoon over, took out a spoonful of blood from Luo Mingsha's broken arm, sprinkled it into the garden, turned it back and tapped his arm a few times to stop the bleeding.

The whole process went smoothly, as if cooking.

"What's the plan? Tell me."

"They invited a wizard named Bayar to set up an altar in the western suburbs. I don't know what it was used for. I only know that it was used to deal with the Li family. Burying the coffin in the Li family was also part of the plan."

"How many people are there?"

"In addition to the wizard Bayar, there is also a man named Liu Yunfeng who was sent by Lord Qin to protect Bayar."

"Only two people?"

"Only two."

"Take me there." Master Rong shook the knife in his hand, "If you lie to me, I will slice you up first."

Luo Mingsha trembled and said, "I don't dare."

He looked down at the severed hand on the ground, feeling a little reluctant to part with it, but he knew that it would be impossible to take it back. With a fierce look in his eyes, he endured the pain and walked out of the villa.

Master Rong said to Yan Huimin: "Mrs. Lin, leave the rest to me, so you don't have to suffer."

Yan Huimin knew that going was a burden. She came just to recognize Luo Mingsha. Now that the task was completed, she could officially go to her son-in-law's house.

That's the Li family! Once the No. [-] family in China!

Thinking of having such a son-in-law, Yan Huimin would wake up laughing in her dreams.

Every time I woke up laughing from my dream, I would be complained by Lin Qiu Sheng, who was extremely busy during the day.

Yan Huimin would say: "If you don't like it, go sleep in the study! Who would sleep with you!"

But Yan Huimin is also worried, can her daughter survive such an outstanding son-in-law?

It's okay to say that the Li family has not revived. Now that the Li family has revived, ladies from aristocratic families all over the capital are watching. Can my daughter compete?

We need to urge them to have a baby quickly!

Love is unreliable, only the crystallization of love is reliable.

She told her daughter about this during a phone call a few days ago. The daughter hesitated for a long time, saying that Muchen was busy and had many things to do. Finally, she said that Muchen didn't know how to do it.

"What, no?"

Yan Huimin laughed so loudly on the other end of the phone that she almost choked with laughter.

"Wait, I'll come to the capital soon!"

Yan Huimin rushed to the capital in a hurry, but she didn't want to run into Luo Mingsha's situation.

In order to cooperate with her son-in-law's plan, she could only stay in the hotel for a few days, which made her feel aggrieved and vented all her resentment on Luo Mingsha.

If his accomplices hadn't been arrested, Yan Huimin would have wanted Master Rong to treat him like a roast duck.

A car drove up outside the door and picked up Mrs. Lin.

Master Rong took Luo Mingsha and Luo Xingchang into another car.

Under Luo Mingsha's guidance, the vehicle drove into a large yard in the western suburbs of the capital. Next to it is an abandoned old factory and employee dormitories, and there is also a garbage dump nearby. Except for the occasional barking of dogs, the entire area was quiet.

"Oh, is there such a shabby place in the capital? A beggar's den, right?" Master Rong got out of the car and complained.

As Luo Mingsha opened the door and got out of the car, he trembled for no reason and cried out in pain while holding his broken arm.

Master Rong escorted the two of them into the courtyard.

There is an altar set up in the middle of the yard. A yellow cloth is stretched on the back wall of the altar. In front of the yellow cloth is a sacred tablet. There are several flags around it. There are some incomprehensible words written on the sacred tablet and the banners. It is a bit like Full of Mongolian characters.

There were three animal sacrifices placed in front of the stage, and there were several scarecrows standing on both sides. There were more than a dozen arrows stuck on the scarecrows, and they all pierced the chest.

There was a dog lying beside the altar.

Otherwise, the yard was empty, not a soul in sight.

"Shaman sacrifice!" Master Rong frowned when he saw the altar.

The dog suddenly rushed over and bared its teeth at them, looking very fierce.

Only then did Master Rong see clearly that this was not a dog, but a prairie wolf.

Then, suddenly there was a loud noise, and the ground in the entire yard began to tremble.

The door opened wide, and people filed out. Everyone was holding a wooden stick in their hand. As they walked, they tapped the stick on the ground. The sound was messy, but it seemed to be following a special rhythm.

These people quickly formed a circle in the yard, surrounding Master Rong in the middle.

There were about fifty or sixty people in total, all dressed in rags like beggars. In addition to the sticks in their hands, some of them also carried sacks on their shoulders.

"Humph, it's really a beggar's nest!" Master Rong sneered.

The prairie wolf was still baring its teeth, as if it would pounce at any time.

Master Rong waved his hand, and the wolf lay on the ground. The hair on his neck turned red instantly, twitched twice, and died.

Luo Mingsha took the opportunity to run away, not even caring about his son.

But Master Rong only used a horse spoon to hook him. Looking at Luo Mingsha who had run several meters away, he somehow managed to hook him back.

The sharp edge of the kitchen knife was pressed against his neck.

Luo Mingsha smelled dog blood.

"Didn't you say there were only two people?"

"I...I don't know either." Luo Mingsha's voice trembled.

"I said, if you lie to me, I will kill you." Master Rong said.

Luo Mingsha was so frightened that he was paralyzed. Suddenly he saw a man walking out of the crowd and shouted for help: "Master Liu, help me!"

This person is Liu Yunfeng, Master Qin's second disciple, whose status in the Qin clan is second only to Pan Yunlong.

Liu Yunfeng stepped forward, glanced at the dead wolf on the ground, and said, "The sword skills are good, but it's a pity that it can only be used to kill dogs."

Master Rong said: "It's enough if you can kill dogs. Some people are worse than dogs."

Liu Yunfeng's eyes flashed: "Your fate will be worse than a dog's."

Luo Mingsha shouted: "Young Master Liu, save me first!"

Liu Yunfeng looked at Luo Mingsha and sneered: "Why should I save you?"

Luo Mingsha was startled: "Young Master Liu, I am Luo Mingsha, and I am one of our own! Master Qin promised that as long as this matter is completed, he will accept us into the Qin family."

"Want to enter Qinmen? Humph, you are not worthy!"

Liu Yunfeng no longer looked at Luo Mingsha, and suddenly took action, swung his arms, the strength of his arms vibrated, making a crackling sound, and with one move, his two peaks penetrated his ears, and he attacked Master Rong.

Master Rong stepped back, pushed Luo Mingsha in front of him, and said, "Look, no one wants you. How pitiful!"

Before Luo Mingsha could understand, Liu Yunfeng's two big fists arrived.

With a loud bang, Luo Mingsha's temples dented, his eyes bulged, popped out of their sockets, fell to the ground, and rolled far away, covered in dust.

"Hey, you are so cruel, you kill all your own people!" Master Rong said, "Sure enough, you are worse than a dog."

Liu Yunfeng pushed Luo Mingsha's body aside and snorted coldly: "It's useless to talk more, just suffer death!"

Then he couldn't get in the punch, so he used the black tiger move to dig out the heart, hitting Master Rong's heart first.

This punch was powerful and heavy. Before the fist came, the force was released first, and the air between the two of them was blown away by him.

Seeing that Master Li Rong's chest was only two inches away, if he moved forward, his chest would collapse and his heart would break.

Suddenly there was a flash of light, and Liu Yunfeng stood still.

He stared at Master Rong with his eyes wide open, his eyes full of horror and disbelief.

Master Rong looked at him and shook his head, saying, "Luo lied to me. I was going to kill him as a duck. You beat him to death, so I can only kill you."

"You may not know my record. I sliced ​​twenty-eight ducks in three minutes, each with [-] slices. The emphasis is on uniform thickness and no distinction between skin and flesh..."

Master Rong kept chattering here, and pieces of flesh fell off Liu Yunfeng's face...