Chapter Twenty-Eight: Those Who Insult the Tao Can Be Killed
The immortal wind man stared at Chen Le for a long time, and asked, "This is the Chen Le who defeated Mr. Zhong in one move?"
Ma Lao nodded and said, "Daoist Qingshan, you are not mistaken, this is the person." β
The people around him were none other than the people of Aoyama Road.
These days, Ma Lao has been preparing medicinal materials for Chen Le, but the real high-vintage medicinal materials are very rare, Qingshan Dao people are good at feng shui layout, once observed feng shui, and obtained several valuable medicinal materials. Ma Lao was ready to buy these medicinal materials from the people of Castle Peak Dao for a large sum of money, so he invited the people of Castle Peak Dao to this hotel for a gathering.
The piano master Li Teh was also invited by Ma Lao for this reason, and as for the cocktail party held by Lu Zifang, it was just stained.
These wealthy businessmen and nobles at Lu Zifang's cocktail party are just juniors, and Ma Lao thinks that his eldest son and second son will come by any person, which is enough to suppress everyone here and dare not speak out.
The people of Qingshan Dao did not believe in Chen Lehui's alchemy, and there were few descendants of the Wai Dan sect now, even if there was a Wai Dan sect, they might not be able to practice the pills that cultivators could take.
And now that he listened to this song and saw Chen Le himself, Qingshan Daoren sighed: "I couldn't believe that Mr. Zhong would be defeated by a young man in his early twenties. β
"Mr. Zhong's name is shocking to Hannan, if he wants to kill anyone, unless he is a real big man, with official protection and being in the midst of heavy guards, no one can escape his assassination. β
"What I saw with my own eyes and heard with my own ears today knew that the rumors were true. β
"This is not the music of the mortal world, this is the fairy music passed down from the fairy world!"
"Even immortal music can be played, what is the point of practicing a few pills?"
Ma Lao was taken aback: "Xianle?"
He turned his head sharply, his heart burning and asked:
"Qingshan Dao Chief, what is the meaning of this immortal music? Could it be that there is really an immortal realm in this world?"
Qingshan Daoren's eyes were scorching, staring at Ma Lao tightly, there was an otherworldly majesty, Ma Lao crawled out of the pile of dead people, originally looking down on life and death, but his heart was slightly constricted by this gaze, and his breath gradually held his breath.
Qingshan Daoren said slowly: "General Ma, don't ask too much about some things, we are not people of the same world after all, you know too much, it is useless." β
Then he retracted his gaze and looked at Chen Le again, his eyes full of reverence.
Ma Lao was shocked in his heart, with his status as a general, he was not even qualified to know the origin behind Chen Le's song.
The piece became even more unfathomable in his mind.
In the center of the hall, Lu Zifang put away his previous contempt, and now it seems that this Chen Le has taste, city, and knowledge, and is a potential stock.
It would be good if he could take Chen Le for his own use, and this Wu Siming was counterattacked by Chen Le so much at the cocktail party, I am afraid that he will never dare to do anything to Chen Le again, and he does not need to make any effort to keep the position of the first author of Chen Le's paper.
This drinking party made a lot of money.
Lu Zifang smiled and persuaded: "Chen Le, don't be so careful, Wu Siming didn't mean it, and since this Li pianist is so sincere, why don't you talk to him, many friends and many roads?"
Everyone saw that Mr. Lu was persuading Chen Le, and they were chatting with Chen Le before, and they all felt that Mr. Lu was the first to win the moon this time, and he was envious of a talent.
Many people regret that they couldn't talk to Chen Le earlier and missed the opportunity to make friends. However, after all, Mr. Lu was the person who held the cocktail party, and there was Colonel Ma Zhengping standing behind him, and everyone was not too dissatisfied.
Liu Siyue also felt that there was no danger this time, and the purpose of inviting Chen Le to the cocktail party was finally achieved, and she was relieved.
But he saw Chen Le glance at Lu Zifang and said:
"Mr. Lu, I'm not familiar with you, can you say a few words?"
Lu Zifang's smile froze suddenly.
Everyone was also stunned.
What is Chen Le talking about?
What does this mean is that I dislike Mr. Lu for being verbose?
Lu Zifang's heart rushed upward.
What's going on with this Chen Le?
Doesn't he have something to ask for for himself?
Because he knew that Chen Le had something to ask for him, Lu Zifang's tone became cold: "Chen Le, are you swelling and dizzy? Even if you have some talent, you are always just an ordinary student, but the pianist Li has been famous for a long time, so why don't you share your music theory with the pianist Li quickly." β
"And!" Mr. Lu felt that he couldn't help but suppress Chen Le, "Be respectful when you speak to me!"
Chen Le was quite impatient with Lu Zifang's commanding tone.
Since entering the cocktail party, this Mr. Lu has been judging himself, if it weren't for the fact that he was taking photos of snacks for the people in the group, this Mr. Lu would be the convener of the cocktail party, and Chen Le would have ignored this Mr. Lu a long time ago.
Now that Mr. Lu began to put up a shelf, Chen Lecai didn't bother to take care of him, and said, "Why listen to you, don't you just eat a few cakes from you?" β
Then he put Lu Zifang aside and said to Li Te: "It's not that I don't teach you, I really can't." β
Someone laughed out loud at the reception.
This Lu Zifang still feels that he has a big face, but in the eyes of Chen Le, it is not worth mentioning at all.
I didn't hear anyone say it, so I just ate a few of your cakes, and I saw that you were stingy.
Then he directly put this Lu Zifang aside, and didn't take care of him at all.
Everyone looked at Lu Zifang with mockery.
Lu Zifang heard someone laughing, his face turned blue in an instant, and the first thought in his heart was that this Chen Le didn't understand human feelings at all.
As long as Chen Le knows a little bit about things, he will not give himself this face.
But Lu Zifang immediately denied this idea.
Chen Le is very scheming, and he just fought back against Wu Siming in public, which made Wu Siming eager to find a crack in the ground.
It's not that Chen Le doesn't understand, but he does it on purpose!
He remembered his previous condescending attitude towards him clearly, so he returned it!
Seeing that everyone around him had a gloating attitude towards him, Lu Zifang knew that he had lost face this time, and as the person who held the drinking party, he was so disdainful.
Lu Zifang stared at Chen Le tightly, took a deep breath, and said nothing.
He had already made up his mind.
He wants to completely shatter Chen Le's arrogance and make Chen Le kneel and beg for forgiveness!
Li Te glanced at Lu Zifang, noticed that the atmosphere was not good, and knew that Chen Le was prevaricating, sighed, and said: "You don't want to give advice, it's because I don't have this kind of blessing, but if you have anything, you can come to me at any time." β
As he spoke, he bowed to Chen Le again and left gloomily.
Chen Le knew that Li Te really wanted to learn music, but Chen Le really couldn't help.
He'll make such a tune, and any more will reveal the stuffing.
Everyone saw that Chen Le first counterattacked Wu Siming, and then slapped Lu Zifang in the face, and finally did not teach Li Te, it seemed that these people were not in his eyes, and they couldn't help frowning:
"This Chen Le seems to be a little arrogant. β
"I'm proud of my talents. β
But he just knows music, if he doesn't have the support of a big musician, he is a primary schoolboy, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop Lu Zifang's anger. β
"Shall we take the opportunity to recruit him?"
"It's better not to confront Mr. Lu directly, seeing that Mr. Lu seems to have the intention of suppressing him and then completely subduing him. β
"I thought so too, but it's a pity for this good song. β
Wu Siming was secretly standing aside, frightened and desperate in his heart, but at this time, hope suddenly came to life, and he laughed wildly in his heart.
This Chen Le will really offend people, it was a good situation, but he actually sent him back.
Wu Siming really feels that God will help me.
Liu Siyue was so anxious that tears were about to come out.
Chen Le, why are you so arrogant? You are usually so easy-going, but at critical moments, no one dares to give face, which will only hurt you!
At this moment, the half-closed eyes of the people in the Qingshan Dao upstairs suddenly opened suddenly, revealing a chilling killing intent:
"If Mr. Zhong sees this scene, he will kill that Mr. Lu. β
Ma Laowei, who was on the side, was shocked: "Why?"
It stands to reason that Chen Le defeated Mr. Zhong, even if Mr. Zhong didn't dare to treat Chen Le as a mortal enemy, he shouldn't help Chen Le.
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"This Mr. Lu dared to murder Chen Xianshi in front of the public, and he had insulted Chen Xianshi, if Chen Xianshi and other immortal heirs were humiliated, how should Mr. Zhong, who had been defeated by Chen Xianshi, deal with him? Wouldn't it mean that Mr. Zhong was also insulted. β
"A cultivator should not be humiliated!"
"This full of guests, who is qualified to be worthy of Immortal Master Chen's advice, let alone forcing him to give advice!"
Hearing this, Ma Lao realized the arrogance of the cultivator more and more, and the feeling of the cultivator in his heart became even stronger!
After a while, Ma Lao came to his senses and asked, "Daoist Qingshan, do you want to meet Chen Xiaoyou?"
"No!" Aoyama Road people cut the railway.
Qingshan Taoist explained: "The master is the first, like Chen Xianshi's predecessors, I and other juniors must first hand over the post, get consent, and then we can meet, if we meet rashly, offended, we have to worry about our lives!"
After a pause, Qingshan Daoist said again: "Since the medicinal materials have been delivered to you, you can hand over the medicinal materials to Immortal Master Chen, and I will write a letter of worship, and I will ask you to help transfer them at that time." β
Ma Lao knew that the cultivation circle had its own rules, so he didn't dare to force it, and said, "It's okay." β
The people of Qingshan Dao left in a hurry, presumably to write a prayer post.
Ma Lao suppressed the emotion of the cultivator in his heart, took out his mobile phone, and called Chen Le.