"Father, why are you calling me back in such a hurry?"

In the hall of an independent villa in Bingcheng, a boy with dark circles in his eyes, who obviously fought all night last night, shook his body and walked into the hall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And directly in front of a dignified middle-aged man, he took out a cigarette and lit it, and smoked it again and again.

"Bastard. ”

If Cui Yingying was here, then she would definitely recognize that this majestic middle-aged man was Han Deli who had spoken to him before.

I saw Han Deli, who looked like he hated iron but not steel, staring at the gentleman opposite him and said, "You loser, have you been chasing Cui Yingying?"

"Cui Yingying?"

"yes!"

The gentleman was stunned for a moment, then looked at his father puzzled and said, "Father, when did you become interested in what woman I liked?"

"Hmph, I don't care what kind of woman you play, but you must catch up with Cui Yingying. Because the Cui family is one of the families that our Han family is bound to take. ”

After glaring at his only son, Handley continued: "Today, Cui Yingying called me, saying that she received a report and brought a nest of black organizations. ”

"Oh. ”

The gentleman was puzzled and said, "Are you just going to get me back for this matter?"

"I don't have any worries at all when he kills someone else's family, but what he kills is the organization of my Han family. Han Deli snorted coldly, and then said to the gentleman: "This makes me have to think carefully, is this going to target my Han family, otherwise why would he Cui Yingying just do something to my Han family's organization?"

"Father, are you too worried?"

The gentleman was a little sober, but he still said with a pompous face: "Whether it's Cui Yingying or his father, although he controls a little real power, how can he be comparable to our Han family? If I hadn't liked this taste, I would have knocked him unconscious and thrown him on the bed to enjoy it. ”

"Evil obstacles. ”

Seeing that his son was speaking more and more improperly, Handley walked over and slapped him directly and said: "You listen to me, from now on, you let the people under your command stop Lao Tzu a little, don't give me eye medicine at this time." If they are still restless, then Han Qihu's fate will be their fate in the future, and my Han family will not come forward for them, nor will they intercede for them. ”

"Got it, isn't that all there is to it?"

The gentleman snorted, and then said to Handley: "When I wake up, I will immediately tell them to be careful and not affect your layout." ”

"If only that were the case. Handley said distressedly.

"Okay old man, if there is nothing else, I'll go back to sleep, otherwise the girl inside me will run away. ”

The gentleman turned around, and without waiting for Handley to reply, he left the hall directly.

After he left, the housekeeper of the Han family stepped forward and respectfully bowed to Han Deli and said, "Master, do you need me to go down and order those little ones, otherwise the old slave is worried that the young master will forget what you ordered just now, master?"

"No need. ”

"In fact, I also feel that this is not the above to do something to my Han family, otherwise today it would not be one Han Qihu, but many Han Qihu have been destroyed. ”

Handley rubbed his temples with a headache, and then asked his big butler, "What other big things have happened near the Ice City recently?"

"Big deal?"

The chief butler recalled for a moment, and then said to Handley: "Master, you said a big thing, then there is really one thing." Today is the annual gathering day of the Northeast Medicinal Material Merchants Conference, and now many big medicinal herb merchants have rushed to the West Market to set up stalls. ”

"Is it time for the herb traders' conference again?"

In Handley's eyes, there was a light and he said: "Prepare the car, let's take a look together, can we exchange a baby in Taotao." ”

……

City.

This is an ancient street market in Bingcheng, and it is also a place where everyone in Bingcheng has childhood memories.

After getting out of the car, Li Lianlong stood in place and looked at it, and found that there were already many people who had cultivated national arts and came to the boundary of Xishi.

They walked in groups of twos and threes.

Or like a lone ranger, wandering alone, looking for the herbs you want to buy.

Seeing this scene, Li Lianlong, who participated in the Xishi Medicinal Material Merchants Conference for the first time, took out his antique phone, dialed Fan Meier's phone and said, "Senior sister, where are you?"

"You're here?"

"Hmm!"

"Good. Fan Mei'er, who was on the other side of the phone, seemed to be discussing the medicinal properties of the medicinal herbs and the value of the medicinal herbs, so after a while, she replied to Li Lianlong: "If you arrive, just come directly to the stall area of Erdao Street in the West Market to find me." ”

West City Erdao Street?

After Li Lianlong hung up the phone, he identified the streets of Xishi.

I found myself in Xishi Eighteen Street, and there was still a distance from Xishi Erdao Street.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have gotten off early. ”

Shaking his head in annoyance, Li Lianlong walked along the streets of Xishi, little by little, while observing the surrounding national arts masters.

"There is wind under the feet of that man, and at first glance he is a national martial artist who cultivates leg skills, and he must have cultivated his leg skills to the extreme, otherwise he would not be able to walk so fast on such a potholed ground, and there is no trace of sliding. ”

"That person's kung fu, I'm afraid it's a famous body protection skill, under the sun's rays, it can actually reflect a faint light, which is really amazing. ”

"And the medicinal herb merchant who set up a stall here, he looks white and clean, and his body is a little fat, but he has bright eyes, and at first glance he is a master of national arts, but he is good at disguising himself. ”

"Sure enough, although the national arts circle of Bingcheng is small, when most of the national arts masters in the entire Northeast gather together, the aura that can be presented is also impressive. ”

If you don't touch, you don't know the power of the national art.

Only by truly becoming a national martial artist can you appreciate the huge circle of national martial arts and witness those legendary masters who can only be seen in books.

I walked a little way, and I sighed for a while.

Just when Li Lianlong walked to Wudao Street, he heard an obscene voice in his ear, and said, "Little sister, I see you wandering around the West Market alone, isn't it very lonely?"

"Get out. The girl said disdainfully.

"Hey, hey. ”

The lewd man was not angry at all, but said excitedly: "I like a spicy girl like you, and she will have sex only when she is still in bed." ”

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