"Who?"

Li Lianlong's brows tightened, since the other party knocked on the door and scolded, he called the person surnamed Sun. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Obviously, this person is here to find trouble, and he has an emotional conflict with Master Sun Yingzi.

As the contemporary helmsman of the Qiankun Guoshu Museum, and the only disciple of Master Sun Yingzi, Li Lianlong can only open the door hard.

Crunch.

As soon as the door opened, Li Lianlong suddenly jumped back.

Good guys, there is not only one person outside the door, but many people.

Most of them were plainly dressed, with cautious expressions and very embarrassed.

But the person at the head of the group, carrying the ears of a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, said domineeringly: "Oh, have you seen it?" The eighth woman surnamed Sun not only hooked up with our man everywhere, but also raised such a handsome little white face at home. ”

Little white face?

Do you mean myself?

Li Lianlong was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I am a disciple of Master Sun Yingzi, and I am currently at the helm of the Qiankun National Art Museum. ”

"Haha, did you see it, the eighth woman surnamed Sun was so frightened that she didn't dare to open the door because of our appearance, so she sent her little white face to open the door for us, wanting to coax us to leave."

The sturdy middle-aged woman at the head pointed at Li Lianlong and blurted out and scolded: "Little Wang Ba Lamb go back, let the eighth woman surnamed Sun come out, if we don't discuss today's matter and get what belongs to us, the old lady will demolish your Qiankun Guoshu Museum." ”

At the beginning of the first year, he was despised by the fierce eight women, and Li Lianlong's expression was still very calm.

But when he heard that the other party was going to demolish the Qiankun National Art Pavilion, the whole person was suddenly not calm.

This is just after he returned, and on the first day of tidying up the Qiankun Guoshu Museum, he met someone who wanted to demolish the Qiankun Guoshu Museum, how could he Li Lianlong bear it?

So Li Lianlong's face turned cold, he took a step forward directly, came to the side of the fierce Ba Po, slapped her and said: "I don't know, what kind of grudge you have with my master, but please don't insult me and my master, let alone try to demolish our Qiankun National Art Museum." Otherwise, as the helmsman of the Qiankun Guoshu Pavilion, in order to maintain the future of the Guoshu Pavilion, I don't mind letting you shut your mouth forever. ”

"Oh, it hurts me to death, you little white face actually did it to the old lady?"

The sturdy middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, then let go of the ears in her hands, covered her beaten cheeks and looked at Li Lianlong and said: "If you have the ability, if you fight again, the old lady will not believe it, can you kill the old lady with this little white face?" ”

The fierce eighth woman fought, only to see her straighten her chest and go straight to Li Lianlong.

But when she walked to the door of the Qiankun National Art Museum, Li Lianlong frowned and said, "Since you don't want to stop there, then don't blame me for being rude." ”

Li Lianlong said in a low voice, and then when the fierce eight women didn't know why, he directly unleashed the Taizu Long Fist. And as soon as he made a move, it was the grasping potential in Taizu's long fist.

The fierce eighth woman directly felt a flash of light in front of her, and then heard a gust of wind in her ears.

The next moment, the sturdy Ba Po felt that her body was short, and at the same time, there was a huge force on her arms, and there was a feeling of Mount Tai pressing on her body.

This made the fierce eighth woman feel deeply afraid: "Oh, it hurts my mother to death." ”

Captured the fierce eight women, and the surrounding discussions were a little quieter, and at the same time, Li Lianlong stared at the fierce eight women he captured and said: "Say, who is it that asked you to instigate these villagers to come to my master's bad luck and ruin my master's reputation?" ”

"Say what?"

The fierce eighth woman was questioned by Li Lianlong for a while, and she was suddenly a little stunned: "There is no one to encourage the old lady at all, and the old lady came to find her bad luck, which is justified." ”

Oops.

Hearing the words of the Fierce Eight Women, the strength on Li Lianlong's wrist increased slightly, which made the Fierce Eight Women's body shorter, and the pain increased a few points.

This made the fierce eight women hurriedly shout: "Damn bastard, do you want to see the old lady being bullied by a little white face?" ”

Hearing the shout of the fierce eight women, the middle-aged man who had been pinched by her ears before had no choice but to smile bitterly, took a step forward and arched his hand towards Li Lianlong: "This is a master, please let my wife go." ”

"It's okay to let her go, but she has to retract her insults to my master and apologize to me." Li Lianlong said.

"Fart, when did the old lady insult her?" The fierce Ba Po said stubbornly: "Every word that the old lady said today, it is well-founded. ”

Hearing this, Li Lianlong immediately frowned, and he was about to increase the strength on his wrist.

The fierce eight women didn't have the eyesight to see, but the middle-aged man on the side saw Li Lianlong's intentions, so he hurriedly shouted: "Shaoxia, stop." ”

"Huh?" Li Lianlong stopped the strength of his hand and looked at the middle-aged man on the side.

Under Li Lianlong's gaze, the middle-aged man on the side could only explain with a wry smile: "Actually, my wife misunderstood, we don't have any ambiguous relationship with your master, just a creditor relationship." ”

"Creditor!"

Hearing this, Li Lianlong immediately understood, feeling that these people were the creditors recorded in the account book he saw just now.

After figuring out these joints, Li Lianlong said helplessly: "Then you are here to collect debts?" ”

"Sort of!" The middle-aged man pouted.

"You too?" Li Lianlong looked at the others and asked.

"Yes."

"Master Sun owes me more than 100 yuan for vegetables, and it's been a month."

"We followed the rules with Master Sun at that time, so we came to ask for the account today."

Yes!

Li Lianlong exclaimed, he had just become the helmsman of the Qiankun National Art Museum, and he had to solve so many problems of the village owner, which made Li Lianlong really a little speechless.

But when someone came to the door, Li Lianlong naturally couldn't get stuck, so he had to sigh and say: "Don't worry, as long as it is the money that my master owes, then I will definitely pay it back to you, so you don't have to worry about it at all." ”

Hearing Li Lianlong's words, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, the husband of the fierce eighth woman pointed to the eighth woman captured by Li Lianlong and said, "Please give the old man a face and let my wife go." ”

"Okay."

Li Lianlong let go of his hands and feet, and then said to the fierce bastard: "If you want money, you need money, don't scold people as soon as you come up, otherwise next time if I don't control it well, then I won't capture you, but send you to the clouds." ”

With a simple command, Li Lianlong turned around and walked to Master Sun Yingzi's bedroom, and took out the stack of money and account books, and said in front of everyone: "I have an account book here, as long as the name is on it, then I will pay the bill in full." If your name is not on the ledger, then please ask Master to help her pay the bill. ”

"Be careful, he must be cheating ......."

As soon as she heard Li Lianlong's words, she wanted to encourage the creditors not to believe Li Lianlong. But before she finished speaking, she was seen Li Lianlong's death glare, so she immediately closed her mouth and didn't dare to say a word.

Li Lianlong didn't care about this little episode, but calmly took the account book and said: "Uncle Qing, who sells coriander, owes you fifty-four yuan and six cents." ”

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