Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Second Master Who Strategizes

"Mr. Ye, Fang is the two of my brothers who are abrupt, and I hope that Mr. Ye will take this cooperation as the priority, and don't spoil the big thing between Mr. Ye and my family because of my mistakes.

After the success of this cooperation, the villain Lu Qian will be guilty of Jing and let Mr. Ye punish him. In front of Ye Jianlou's contemptuous attitude, this guy with sharp ears and monkey gills lining Lu Qian instantly softened.

And the reason why Lu Qian did this was also very simple, because he knew that what Ye Jianlou said just now was right. As Gao Yu's follower for many years, he knows too well what kind of person Gao Yu is, if he and the passerby Ding completely block the opportunity to cooperate with Ye Jianlou, when the time comes, Gao Yu, who has lost such a piece of fat, will not talk about whose responsibility it is, but will only use the heads of his brothers to force Ye Jianlou to reach cooperation, and by the way, he will play a good show to others.

"You're a smart guy who knows how to threaten me with my cooperation with Gao Yu. Well, I'm giving you both a chance, I only have one small request, and we'll talk about it if you do it. Ye Jianlou stood up with his sandalwood bracelet in his hand, and looked down condescendingly at Lu Qian, who was bending down to salute him.

"Mr. Ye, please speak. Lu Qian gritted his teeth and said.

"Kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and let's talk about it when it's done, if it doesn't satisfy me, please go back." Ye Jianlou took a chair handed over by his subordinates, and sat in front of Lu Qian with Erlang's legs crossed.

"In Xia Lu Qian, I can't compensate Mr. Ye Jianlou. After speaking, Lu Qian knelt down in front of Ye Jianlou, and then slammed his head the marble tiles on the floor of the living room, and the crisp sound of the impact suddenly spread throughout the entire villa.

"It's not enough, what I want is the kind of bowing that is five bodies to the ground. Unexpectedly, Ye Jianlou was still dissatisfied with such a result.

"Under Lu Qian, can't I compensate Mr. Ye Jianlou!" Lu Qian held his right hand tightly, slammed his head on the ground again, and then stretched out his hands and pounced forward, and the whole person fell down in front of Ye Jianlou.

Finally, after the fourth crisp collision sound, Ye Jianlou stood up and walked in front of Lu Qian.

"I have understood your sincerity, and now we can talk. ”

On the other side, on the vast Liangshan water, Tianquan Xingjun, Gao Yu, and Song Jiang took a boat together, laughing with each other and sailing towards the big island in the middle of the lake.

"Gang Leader Song, with such a beautiful lake, your small boat driven by spiritual power has wasted such beautiful scenery in vain. And find a paddle for this Xingjun, it is rare to come to the world to be presumptuous, but to enjoy the pleasure of swimming. Tianquan Xingjun stood at the bow of the ship with a look of eagerness.

"Since Xingjun has this Yaxing, Song naturally doesn't dare to delay. I saw Song Jiang walk to the cabin and press a mechanism, and then took an oar from the stern of the boat and handed it to Xingjun.

"Thank you for the kindness of the Song Gang Master. Tianquan Xingjun casually arched his hand towards Song Jiang, and then picked up a two-meter-long wooden oar and rowed.

"Tianjun has a good temperament, and it is really a rare enjoyment in this world to play a boating game under such lakes and mountains, and the Song gang leader has really found a treasure land. Gao Yu took a glass of green plum wine handed over by Song Jiang, took a sip, and then turned back to Song Jiang and teased.

"Since Lord Gao likes it here, when you go down to earth in the future, you will come to my small village to sit and sit, and the door of my Liangshan Gang will always be open to Lord Gao and Xingjun. Seeing that the two bigwigs admired their blessed land so much, Song Jiang hurriedly poured out a few cheap words that didn't cost money.

And just when Gao Yu and Song Jiang were polite to each other, a trace of imperceptible panic suddenly flashed in Tianquan Xingjun's eyes.

At this time, in Li Zhi's ward, the second uncle, who was a little dazed, was lying comfortably on the accompanying hospital bed on the side, talking to Li Zhi without a match.

"Don't say it, the wine in the sky is still a little stronger than our earthly things, no wonder that Tianquan bastard has been reluctant to come down. After the second uncle finished speaking, he took a sip again.

"Okay, my second uncle, can't you get out and drink? Why do you have to do these deadly things every time I'm there? Li Zhi lay on the bed in despair and said to the second master in an extremely sad and indignant tone.

"What is called death, Lao Tzu just took a bag of money and a pot of wine from him, with the friendship between the two of us, can this be called stealing? The second uncle squinted disdainfully and answered Li Zhi's question.

"You have it, when I was beaten half to death by that violent maniac just now, I didn't feel at all that he saw this as a sesame mung bean. As far as he started, I believe that someone insulted his father.

Also, from beginning to end, these things are done by you alone, don't stop ours, I can't afford it, master. Li Zhi touched his body with a faint pain, and shouted excitedly at the second uncle.

"Look at your little bit of energy, come and drink a little wine to calm down, this is a fresh brew in the sky, maybe it was brewed by some beautiful fairy, and if you miss this time, you may not be able to taste such a good thing again." The second uncle decisively ignored Li Zhi's complaints and drank by himself.

"I won't drink directly into someone's spout like you, and the ghost knows what kind of disgusting things the Tianquan Xingjun who doesn't wash his hands after going to the toilet will leave something disgusting on the gourd. Li Zhi said angrily.

"Can you please stop this from being so disgusting. After listening to Li Zhi's words, the second uncle's hand holding the wine jug stiffened significantly.

"Then can you not make things so disgusting. Li Zhi slammed back mercilessly.

"Do you really think I'm deliberately harming you?" the second uncle suddenly asked solemnly.

"Are you still helping me?" Li Zhi replied unceremoniously.

"Okay, you touch the wound on your left chest and see how it is now!" the second master shouted at Li Zhi with a red face.

And Li Zhi looked down and found that the crooked wound that had been stitched up by the veterinarian from Huangfu had miraculously disappeared, and the skin had returned to the smooth and shiny state it was in before the injury.

"Xingjun's fight still has such an effect? Could it be that he practiced the legendary "Return Me Drifting Fist"?" Li Zhi asked with a look of surprise, and at this moment, a second master who planned the curtain appeared in his mind.

"Stinky boy, you really have to thank me this time, Lao Tzu knows that it is impossible for that Tianquan Xingjun to pull down his face and kill his juniors, so he specially found someone to tell Tianquan Xingjun that you are here, otherwise how could he just kick open your door with his pig brain. The slightly drunk second uncle looked at Li Zhi proudly, and after Li Zhi heard these words, his whole face instantly turned the color of pig liver.