Chapter 190: Backbone
"It seems that Mr. Long is not going to cooperate with us?"
Xin Dongbin pinched the collar of the handmade suit and said with a playful attitude.
"Uncle Qiao, send off!"
Long Xiaotian really didn't want to talk nonsense with the two of them, so he gestured to Uncle Qiao, who was standing behind the sofa.
"Yes!"
Uncle Qiao nodded, walked to the front and stretched out his hand, "Two gentlemen, please!"
Xin Dongbin still sat still and didn't move: "Since I'm here today, I'm going to get this Deshan brew, if you don't give it, then don't blame me for being unreasonable." ”
Long Xiaotian's face sank: "Oh? This is my Huaxia, I believe it, is it possible, what else do you dare to do?" Uncle Qiao?"
Uncle Qiao slowly raised his head. took a step out, reached out and grabbed Xin Dongbin's shoulder.
Xin Dongbin suddenly smirked, and Ran Yi stared at Uncle Qiao, not even making a posture of dodging.
"Bold!"
A very strange figure appeared in the living room of the Long Family Villa. Instantly crashed into Uncle Qiao.
"Huh?"
Uncle Qiao hurriedly withdrew his hands and twisted his body, but his speed was too slow, and before he could turn around, his whole body flew out like a rag pocket.
And the figure just now slowly condensed into a human form!
The man was dressed in a wide classical robe. Thin at the top and wide at the bottom, somewhat similar to ancient court clothes, with a big triangular hat on the head, which is also pointed at the top and wide at the bottom.
He wears a pair of wide robes and trousers, and a pair of black round cloth shoes underneath.
His face is covered with a hairy beard, which is not long, and the whole person has a classical atmosphere.
Wait for this person's figure to condense. Uncle Qiao covered his heart, fell heavily on the ground, opened his mouth and spurted out two mouthfuls of blood, and was dying and supporting his body: "Dragon, Master Long, go away, he is ...... Zong, Grandmaster!"
"Grandmaster?"
Long Xiaotian's heart tightened when he heard this title, even though he had been rampant in Xiangxi for decades, he still couldn't help but be a little afraid.
Qin Lang is a master, the grandmaster is powerful, Long Xiaotian knows that it is an existence that cannot be killed with a sniper rifle. This weird-looking guy in front of you is also a grandmaster?
Xin Dongbin only got up at this time and bowed to the guy who had just appeared: "This is the national teacher of my Great Kimchi Country, Jin Rong Mastiff!"
National Teacher!
This may sound like a term that only exists in ancient times, but in fact it also exists in modern kimchi countries.
Jin Rong Mastiff, but the figure who existed in the Kimchi Country in the last century is not more than 90 years old, right? He is still alive? And it seems that he is only fifty or sixty years old, how can he look like an old man who is more than 100 years old?
At this moment, in front of this hundred-year-old monster, Long Xiaotian no longer had the demeanor of a big man, only the loneliness of the loser remained.
"Jin Guoshi, when you enter our country, you are already a diplomat, don't you think you are a little overstepping your authority when you appear like this?"
After all, Long Xiaotian has been in a high position for many years, and after calming down a little, he grasped the key to the problem.
"Diplomacy? Anywhere in the world, I can go wherever I want, and I need to greet anyone I need. ”
Unlike Xin Dongbin, this national teacher of the Kimchi country is very fluent in Chinese. The words are correct and round, and if you don't look at his outfit, you can't tell that he is a foreigner at all.
"I didn't expect a Deshan brew to attract a national teacher, it seems that I underestimated the power of this Deshan brew. ”
Long Xiaotian laughed at himself.
"I might as well tell you, I am not the only one who entered Huaxia this time, the 'Shadow World' of Eastern and Western Europe sent six 'S' level powerhouses. The purpose is also this Tokuyama brew, but they encountered some trouble when entering the country, and they arrived a few days later than me. ”
"If you give us the Deshan brew, we can keep you safe. Otherwise, when those powerhouses of the Shadow World arrive, they won't be as easy to talk as we are. ”
Jin Rong Mastiff naturally walked to Long Xiaotian's side and shook off his wide robe. sat down on the couch.
At this moment, Long Xiaotian is like a guest, and Jin Rong Mastiff is like a host.
"Hehe! You all think that the recipe for Deshan brewing is in my hands, but in fact I have it. It's just a contract, and the general agent of Tokuyama Brewing is just with me. ”
Long Xiaotian laughed miserably: "But even if this agency, I can't just give it to you, you broke into my house." Beat my family, insult my personality, my generation of Chinese, how can I bow my head?"
Long Xiaoyun looked at the look of defeat as he stood there. But the father, who was still tall, walked over and held Long Xiaotian's arm tightly.
Long Xiaotian patted Long Xiaoyun's hand gently: "Don't be afraid, although my father can't do it in this life, he is not a bad breed." It's impossible for these pickle gangs to take advantage of me. ”
"Look for death!"
Jin Rong Mastiff's pupils shrank, and with a slight flick of his finger holding the tea bowl, a drop of water flew out of the tea bowl, penetrating Long Xiaotian's abdomen with lightning speed, leaving a blood hole in Long Xiaotian's stomach!
Just a drop of tea. caused such damage, how terrifying is this golden mastiff?
'Poof......'
Long Xiaotian covered his stomach, and his body shook.
"Daddy......"
Long Xiaoyun was startled and hurriedly helped his father. When he looked down, he found that Long Xiaotian's fingers were bleeding outward.
"If you don't treat it in time, your blood will keep flowing out, and it will only take three minutes. You're going to bleed up and die, I'll only give you three minutes, and if you don't say yes, you'll die here, and the next one to die is your daughter!"
Jin Rong Mastiff stared at Long Xiaoyun's face and said murderously.
"You, bastard!"
Long Xiaotian covered his stomach, couldn't hold it anymore, and sat on the ground.
"Master Long, Master Long!"
Uncle Qiao crawled to Long Xiaotian's side and looked at the wound on Long Xiaotian's abdomen, no matter what he did, he couldn't stop Long Xiaotian's blood from flowing out.
"Daddy, Daddy......"
Long Xiaoyun looked at Long Xiaotian's pale face anxiously, and shouted desperately.
However, all this is in vain, Jin Rong Mastiff is a grandmaster, and the ability of a grandmaster is not something that mortals can speculate. He said that Long Xiaotian would not live for three minutes, and Long Xiaotian would not live for more than three minutes.
The hot blood was flowing, but Long Xiaotian was sitting on the ground and laughing miserably, the pain in his abdomen made his smile look so bitter. It's so tragic again.
"Although I, Long Xiaotian, am not a big man, I also have my backbone, I can use all kinds of shady means to deal with my opponents, but I can't give in when facing foreign enemies. You want me to be a slave to the country, a traitor, no way!"
Long Xiaotian grabbed Long Xiaoyun's hand tightly with one hand: "My daughter can't either!"
"Daddy......"
Long Xiaoyun's tears fell like a rain curtain, but he was helpless.
"Daddy's okay!"
Long Xiaotian let go of his hand, because he couldn't stop the bleeding at all.
"Pretty backbone, huh?"
"But what's the use of having backbone? When you're about to die, you're nostalgic for this world, people, and only after you have experienced the moment of real death will you be greedy for life, and everyone is the same. ”
"You've only got two minutes, hurry up and choose!"
Jin Yong Mastiff looked at the tea tea swirling in the tea bowl and said as if he was recalling something.
"Hehe, it seems that Jin Guoshi has experienced this situation, so he said this, yes, human life is the most precious, but that kind of greed for life and fear of death, only you kimchi gang will have, in the face of life, there are more things that need to be guarded, such as integrity!"
Long Xiaotian's face began to turn scorched, and the massive amount of blood loss made him feel dizzy.
"It's useless to have a hard mouth, there's still a minute!"
Jin Yongmastiff didn't seem to bother to argue anything with a dying man, but was faintly counting down.
"Daddy, Daddy......"
Long Xiaoyun was anxious, what was it like to watch her father die in front of her? At this moment, Long Xiaoyun was suffering from that kind of torment, she had the urge to die instead of Long Xiaotian, but she was helpless.
"Ten, Nine, Eight......"
Jin Yong Mastiff looked at his fingers and was doing the final countdown.
"Three, two......"
'Bang ......'
When Jin Rong Mastiff counted to the last number, a loud vibration sounded!