After Wang Changshengquan kicked Li Hanlong and his apprentice, he really didn't take it seriously, he still lay on the chair and basked in the sun as he did every day, and then squinted for a while.

On the other end, Li Hanlong took out the phone and rang a cloud-piercing arrow, and then drove with his apprentice to the nearby Yanshantun, first found a clinic to deal with the wound, simply bandaged the injured place, and after healing, he opened a private room in a Northeast restaurant, waiting for people from all walks of life to gather here.

Shangjing City is a bit big, Yanshan belongs to the Fifth Ring Road, Li Hanlong called people to come from all districts, and he couldn't get there in two or three hours, so he had to wait while eating.

The little apprentice had gauze wrapped around his head, and because he was hammered a few times by Wang Changsheng, one of his front teeth fell out, and when he spoke, he was a little leaky, and his tone was obviously not right: "Dead Fu, the silver will come in a while, how can we say it? Tell the truth, don't you lose the silver?"

Li Hanlong looked at him irritably and said: "Shame on you, everyone has gone to Grandma's house, the two of us were beaten like this by one person, who sees it and doesn't know what's going on? You see that your head is beaten like Shakyamuni, it's all bag."

The apprentice was particularly aggrieved and said: "It's all civilized silver, high-quality silver, it's just a battle of tongues, who will do it."

Li Hanlong's face was gloomy, and his eyes flickered, and he said, "I have to let him know today what his status is in the northern shaman......

After the two waited for more than half an hour, a BMW seven series drove outside the door of the hotel, a middle-aged man with a big head and a thick neck, and a bag under his arm walked in, his name was Xu Chuang, who specialized in taking over the white business in a town not too far from Li Gezhuang, commonly known as Mr. Yin and Yang, that is, he was responsible for the one-stop service from beginning to end after someone died.

As soon as Xu Chuang entered the private room, he was startled when he saw the two of them: "Oh,, what's going on?"

"Alas, brother, don't mention it, the boat capsized in the gutter, and was bullied by a young man who came from outside to grab the mountain, my brother was aggrieved, so I called a few of you over to discuss what to do, the other party is obviously unreasonable, and he doesn't listen to persuasion at all in his words, and he will do it if he doesn't agree with a word, and I can't do it with my old arms and legs, so I can only ask your brothers to come over to help" Li Hanlong sighed bitterly, and his tone was particularly melancholy.

Xu Chuang sat on the chair with a golden knife, held the table with one hand, took out a cigarette from his bag with the other and lit it, and said with a grin: "In Ligezhuang, near Yanshan?

Li Hanlong said quite cautiously: "He obviously has a few brushes, I can see it"

Xu Chuang smiled deeply and low-key: "Don't worry, I will let him know who is the most storytelling person in this piece"

In the next hour or two, four or five cars drove over from the door of the hotel one after another, and all kinds of people came down, generally over forty or fifty years old, some with attendants and assistants, and some came alone, seeing the miserable appearance of Li Hanlong and his apprentices, without exception, they all showed the same hatred of the enemy, which you have to say that the people in the north are still very grouped, and it is very correct to interpret what is called a party in difficulty and praise from all sides, ah, no, it is the friendship of support from all sides.

After everyone arrived, Li Hanlong explained the cause and effect, mainly focusing on the fact that the other party was not a shaman, but opened an incense hall in Yanshan, and did not worship the mountain, and he went to the door to reason and was beaten badly.

Everyone was naturally very indignant when they heard it, they were all from the same school, in addition to the group, they also paid special attention to the local protectionist policy, that is, if you want to recite the scriptures of foreign monks, you must get their consent, to put it bluntly, you are going out of the horse, walking yin and yang, and watching the epidemic These things are very monopolistic mentality.

Marketing managers, no exception.

After the matter is explained, it is time to say how to deal with it, according to Xu Chuang's meaning, directly pick up people, call the three sects and ninth-rate personnel in Li Gezhuang, Yanshan and Xu Gezhuang and other places to go over, and beat the other party's parents to the past, he will naturally be honest, if he calls the police, it is easy to say, it is a big deal to lose money, and a brawl incident is not serious.

Originally, Xu Chuang's proposal almost had to be agreed by everyone, but a young man in his sixties sitting next to Li Hanlong knocked on the table, and suddenly all the gossips stopped talking.

This person's name is Xiao Changfu, he has a head and a face in the shaman, probably one of the leaders of the horse immortals in the capital, and he has a relatively high status, he knocked on the table and no one else spoke, Xiao Changfu picked up a cloth bag from the table, and then took out the tobacco from it and actually rolled up a cigarette, and the slow and logical movement revealed a strong taste of pretending.

"What age are you still fighting and killing?" Xiao Changfu scolded after rolling his cigarette, raised his eyelids and said: "Is there anything to beat people to subdue?, let me tell you, dealing with this kind of thing must be done overnight, and it will be solved directly and in one step."

Li Hanlong cautiously asked, "Brother Changfu, what do you say?"

"Slap" Xiao Changfu lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and said: "Didn't he set up a land temple? Then open a fragrant hall to take over the business, after you beat people, he can go back and continue to pick up customers, what's the matter, can you still kill him later? This is obviously a waste of effort, you don't use your brains, what kind of cards do we have in the area of Yanshan and Li Gezhuang?" Black and white don't say it's almost the same, I'll tell you what to do, it's very simple, his temple must be illegal, it's not legal, you just drive over a bulldozer to bulldoze the land temple, and then all of our departments say hello, hehe, afterwards he has to call every day, the ground is not spiritual, and he can't find a place to cry."

I have to say that Jiang is still old and spicy, Xiao Changfu's analysis can be said to be a bull's-eye, according to their thinking, how can there be a land temple in the Yanshan villa area, it is definitely an illegal building, plus the industry they do itself is relatively easy to contact some powerful classes, so if you say hello, can these people not give face?

The tone was set, so Xu Chuang and Li Hanlong took out the phone and called a few people who had a hard relationship, and then told them about the general matter, they just handed over the bottom first so that the people in the relevant departments had a psychological preparation, as for the matter of pushing the temple with a forklift, they just operated it themselves, and afterwards a propaganda feudal superstition, and the hat of privately covering illegal buildings was buttoned down, Wang Changsheng was definitely bitter and couldn't say it, and his teeth were broken and he had to swallow it in his stomach.