Chapter 14: It's time for business
Shanhai City, Shanhai Building, in a delicate private room.
Liu Fengshan looked at the hazy sky outside the window, his expression was dark and a little scary, on the table in front of him, the delicate dishes had almost not moved, and they had all cooled, only at the bottom of the wine cup, there was a little residual wine.
In the past two days, Liu Fengshan has been learning about it in the dark, and the Feng family in Fengqingzhu is the first stop he goes.
In the past, the huge Feng family was once ruined, and in the heavy courtyard, there were a few other people who were struggling to survive.
When Liu Fengshan appeared, those remnants of the Feng family did not show too much enthusiasm, but were numb, only when he asked the information of the Leng family, did he reveal his awe-inspiring look, but he couldn't say anything, flickering. Then, politely sent him out of the door.
If it weren't for the fact that Feng Qingzhu was his protégé, and now he was still suffering in that cold extreme realm, he would have been unable to suppress the liver fire in his heart a long time ago.
In the end, he had to sigh heavily and get away from the family whose backbone was broken.
After two days of groping in the darkness of Shanhai City, I heard a lot of gossip such as the appearance of the Leng family's gods and the blessing of supreme power, but there was no real effect.
This is not to blame the ordinary people in the city, for them, the vision found in the sky above the Leng family that day, the sword curtain covers the sky, covering the ground, and the thunder in the sword curtain does not stop. In their minds, these visions are probably no different from those of the gods, and even in the minds of a few warriors, they think so.
Although he was disdainful, Liu Fengshan was still a little frightened, cold family land, huge territory, if there was really a vision of clouds and clouds, what a level and magic it should be.
As a last resort, Liu Fengshan had to give up the secret visit and found Liu Lanfeng and the cold night.
I have to say that the identity of the Great Elder of the Hanshan Sect still allowed him to get a lot of lunches, whether it was Liu Lanfeng and Gui as the lord of a city, they all gave him enough dignity and enthusiasm, but the eldest brother became a refinement, but from this enthusiasm, he also felt a kind of indifference, as if these two families did not want to get involved in this dispute.
But even if Yunyun and Liu Fengshan still confirmed a little news, that is, the sword curtain and thunder were indeed there, and then from the mouth of the cold night, he also got the news that the strong man of the Leng family's Divine Soul Realm made a move, and the divine soul manifested, killing people like killing chickens.
When he heard Han Ye and Liu Lanfeng say the same, Liu Fengshan had some faith, but he still had a trace of doubt, that is, Han Ye and Liu Lanfeng were both cultivators of the Qi Sea Realm, their strength and insight were limited, and their words were exaggerated.
It was also this suspicion that made him not return to the Hanshan Sect, and he paused in Shanhai City, because he wanted to find an opportunity to sneak into the Leng family to investigate after all, but those rumors made him undecided. If the Leng family really has a Divine Soul Realm, it is definitely not something he can fight against, Mo Dong but the beginning of the Divine Court has already made him invincible, if he faces a stronger Divine Soul Realm, most likely his life will be confessed to the Leng family.
Yi Youjian, Liu Fengshan returned to the window and looked out of the window, picked up the wine jug on the table and wanted to pour it, only to send out that the bottle was empty, and he couldn't help but feel a little bitter, remembering that when he was in the sect, he was almost under one person, above ten thousand people, killing and deciding, under an order, there were few people who disobeyed, and now he was frightened by these bad words, and the wine in the pot was empty.
"Jushen, what about the good girl, why hasn't it arrived yet, do you want to open this broken restaurant?!"
Just as he was about to call the man to bring another pot of wine, Liu Fengshan's expression moved, only to hear a very sharp voice from the private room next door, as if a broken gong was struck, this sound came into his ears, and immediately made his originally dark expression even richer.
Liu Fengshan's spiritual sense was swept away, but the material of the private room was distinct and extraordinary, which really made his spiritual sense penetrate with a vague feeling of effort, and then took a deep breath, returned to the spiritual sense that came out, suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and shouted out of the door: "Man, send a pot of wine." ”
Without waiting for the guy to reply, the sharp voice came over again: "Hurry up, bring the girl to the uncle, believe it or not, I will demolish this place." ”
"Uncle Baisha, we are here in a restaurant, not a green building, if you want to find a girl, go to the jade building in front of you as usual." Another slightly anxious voice came, and it was the men in the building or the giant gods who were persuading.
"What kind of restaurant do I care about you, Qinglou, what's the matter, I'm afraid that I can't pay for the uncle?" only to hear the sound of slapping the table, and then there was a sound of dishes falling to the ground.
"Man, bring a pot of wine!" Hearing this, Liu Fengshan suddenly snorted, assimilating the sound of true qi, like a muffled thunder, which sounded in this private room, shaking the bowl butterflies on the table for a while.
The power of assimilation in Liu Fengshan's voice was too terrifying, and within the adjacent private room, after a few quiet breaths, a voice came: "Hey, guest officer, please wait a moment." ”
But after a few breaths, a guy walked in with a pot of wine, with a look of awe on his face, and kept saying: "It's not good, guest officer, something happened next door, I'm waiting for you, please use it slowly." ”
With that, he hurriedly retreated again.
Liu Fengshan took the wine jug, and when he saw that the neighbor was quiet again, he took the arrogance back.
At this moment, the sharp voice sounded again: "What kind of equipment, yelling, disturbing the uncle and me drinking, the giant god, go get me out!"
"Uncle Baisha, it's not appropriate for you to do this, if you make trouble again, I have to ask my shopkeeper to take care of the noble chief to lead people. The giant god's tone was also a little stiff, as if he had a backstage demeanor.
"It doesn't matter what kind of shopkeeper you are or not, it's not okay to disturb Uncle Ben's drinking, don't you pick it up, uncle, I'll go in person to see which one of the instruments that doesn't have long eyes, and dares to spoil my interest." As soon as the sharp voice fell, a clanging sound sounded.
Hearing this, Liu Fengshan couldn't hold back his liver fire anymore, he was in the high position of a great elder in the Hanshan Sect, even if the sect leader Mo Dong saw him, he had to be polite, and at this time, he was really in a secular town, and he was regarded as a device that didn't have long eyes, and he really couldn't bear it.
Rumble!
Liu Fengshan obviously started, a monstrous liver fire rose from his body, and his big palm slapped heavily on the tabletop, and the tabletop made of fine iron and wood instantly scattered and flew away.
Thunderclap!
There was another loud bang, and the wall of the private room was simply knocked out of the human-shaped road by him, and then he walked away with a cold face.
"It's your non-eyed instrument that interferes with my uncle's drinking?"
As soon as Liu Fengshan entered the private room, he saw a short bearded eyebrow, his expression was red, and his eyes were confused and shouted at him.
This short bearded eyebrow is a dream under the tower, but at this time, there is no dazzling meaning in his eyes at all, and he has been completely replaced by drunkenness.
"Hmph!" Liu Fengshan snorted angrily, and he didn't see what he was doing, and the smell of a hundred strong people rose up, and he pressed towards Leng Baishao.
As soon as Liu Fengshan's arrogance dispersed, the two guys standing in the restaurant on the side immediately weakened and fell down.
The giant god's expression turned white, and he tried his best to support it, and his heart was shocked, such arrogance had never been felt in the shopkeeper.
Thinking of this, the giant god immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and secretly thought in his heart, there was actually a fierce figure in the restaurant, I didn't know it, and I was even more annoyed by the darkness, those guys don't have long eyes.
Then, thinking of the identity of the dream under the tower, his face was even more bitter.
As soon as he thought of this, the giant god was bold, and said to Liu Fengshan in a trembling voice: "Guest officer, not surnamed Zhao, thanks to the favor of the shopkeeper, it is really not good to be the giant god of our shop, it interferes with you, or I will change the room for you, and the banquet will be free?"
"Hmph, my ancient person has lived a handful of years, and he has never encountered Yunyun's humiliation, how can Yunyun give up!" Liu Fengshan glanced at the giant god coldly, snorted coldly, and said that the arrogance was even colder.
"Guest officer, what are you ......" Zhao Jushen was reluctant to give up, if the current one was mad and let that person have an accident in his restaurant, I am afraid that the shopkeeper will be surprised and can't afford to bear it.
"Hehe, I just disturbed my uncle, that is, you, the old immortal?" At this time, although Taxiameng was oppressed by Liu Fengshan's arrogance, his expression turned pale, but his eyes were full of subservience.
"Hao, look for death!" Liu Fengshan was furious, slapped out with a palm, the true qi in the palm surged, and a cold feeling instantly attacked, and the things in this room were instantly condensed with a layer of frost.
"Stop, he ...... He's from the Leng family!" At this moment, the Zhao Jushen suddenly shouted.
Zhao Jushen was still dreaming of drinking under the tower before, and the next moment he saw that Liu Fengshan had already made a move, and he couldn't help but be terrified. Although his cultivation is not high, but his vision is still the same, if this old man slams his palm, the dream under the tower will never be hidden, and he will definitely die on the spot, so he simply has the courage to shout.
After this loud shout, Zhao Jushen seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his chest was not necessarily sinking, his legs trembled, and he barely stood with his hands on the wall.
"What, who do you say he is?" Liu Fengshan was stunned, and the palm strength that was about to burst out was a little tightened, and he looked back at Zhao Jushen and asked loudly.
"Ahem, Uncle Ben won't change his name, he won't change his surname, the dream under the tower is also, the instrument that doesn't have long eyes, you are coming, coming!" At this time, the dream figure under the tower leaned against the wall, coughed violently a few times, and shouted loudly.
"Your name is Taxia Meng, are you from the Leng family?" Liu Fengshan was full of energy, and Kong Yin said.
"What's the matter, what are you going to do?" Ta Xia Meng gradually straightened up, and said with his neck twisted.
"Hahaha, it's you who is looking for you!" Liu Fengshan laughed loudly, his expression was extremely wishful, it was like stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, and it took no effort to get it!