Chapter 624: The Asking Price of the Land
Leng Qianlin was really unwilling, but at this time, he didn't know what he should say, so he could only look at Qin Heng and the Cross Demon with cold eyes.
He was very angry.
Leng Qianlin didn't speak, the cross madman just looked at each other coldly, what he said didn't sound like a joke, if Leng Qianlin didn't agree, he would really look like he would make a move on the Leng family.
It's not revenge, it's an oppressive force.
Attacking the people of the Leng family will now become a kind of shackle in Leng Qianlin's heart, so oppressive that Leng Qianlin can't help but agree to the request of the cross madman.
"The development of Tianyuanmen still needs a lot of funds, and our company is too much worse than these families, even Liu Honglin is more than ten times better than ours." Qin Heng was unwilling to let Liu Honglin be idle.
Liu Honglin is not a good person, if he is given a chance, he will definitely not let himself have a good time.
This is the role of the urinal, don't think about being able to help Liu Honglin deal with the four major families in the capital now, but as long as his effect passes, Liu Honglin will not allow some uncontrollable factors to appear in his Jiangdong City.
However, he is someone that Liu Honglin cannot control.
"Leng Qianlin must not die, otherwise, the object of the Leng family's revenge will be transformed into myself." Qin Heng knew this very well in his heart.
"Look at how much this guy can spend on his own little life." Qin Heng couldn't help but look forward to it in his heart.
The Leng family is famous for being rich in the world, and money seems to them to be like a number, and they only need to propose this number, and the other party may agree.
Leng Qianlin clenched his teeth, his eyes widened, he really wanted to fight Qin Heng to the death. The age gap between the two is not very big, but he really can't understand why a kid from a poor family now has the strength to persecute himself, the eldest young master of the Leng family.
Envy, jealousy, hatred, hatred and confusion and other emotions permeated his heart.
He felt that the emotions that were wandering in his heart now were more uncomfortable than the feeling of killing him.
"Knock knock."
In the state of confrontation, there was a sudden sound of footsteps on the stairs, which were very thick footsteps, and each step was firmly stepped on before taking a step up.
Qin Heng turned his head and looked over.
To the right of the hall on the second floor was a spiral staircase, and a thin-looking old man walked slowly, his dark gray eyes glinting with a dead breath.
When he moved, there was a smell of medicine on his body, and his physical condition was not very good, but there was a trace of depth and vicissitudes in his eyes.
"Well, old man Leng."
All three of them looked over, and the Cross Demon was a little surprised when he saw this person's appearance.
In the Leng family, Leng Qianlin's father, who is also the head of the family, is seriously ill, and lying on the kang is something that everyone knows outside, but now it seems that Leng Qianlin's father has not reached that situation.
"There is some dead qi on his body, it looks like he doesn't have much time to live, this old man actually has a corpse qi on his body, which is contaminated, not like his own."
When Qin Heng saw this old man walking slowly, his eyebrows suddenly raised, obviously seeing that something was wrong with Leng Qianlin's father.
This corpse qi actually has a little self-discipline, that is, it is not like an ordinary corpse, but a kind of ...... Cultivated corpse breath.
"How is this possible?" Qin Heng's pupils contracted, and he couldn't believe it.
This cultivated corpse aura was obviously from the technique of a cultivator, and this old man was contaminated with this corpse breath, obviously because a cultivator had done something on his body.
"Father." Leng Qianlin saw his father coming over, he rushed over and hugged his father.
"Get out of here!"
The old man didn't enjoy the meaning of his son supporting him, and slapped Leng Qianlin in the face with his right hand.
"Smack!" With a crisp sound, the old man's strength was not small at all, and he actually threw Leng Qianlin to the ground.
Leng Qianlin looked at his father in surprise, and under the red palm marks on his face, a little blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
How could my father beat himself, this has not happened in many years.
"My Leng family's face has been disgraced by you." Leng Qianlin's father's name is Leng Huaijin, and he was also that kind of powerful figure twenty years ago.
"Leng Huaijin?"
Feng Donglai knew a lot about this old acquaintance, and when he saw Leng Huaijin staggering out, he almost didn't dare to call the other party's name.
Leng Huaijin is still a junior from Fengdong, a character who is one generation behind, Leng Huaijin is in his seventies this year, but now he looks even older than himself.
Leng Huaijin looked at Feng Donglai, and when he found out that Feng Donglai was coming, his face was so thin that he couldn't see his expression clearly, and his skin and flesh were barely rolled up, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Uncle Feng." ”
"How did you become like this, it seems that we haven't seen each other for ten years, why have you changed so much over the years." Feng Donglai was a little incredulous, and hurriedly asked.
The Leng family is different from the Feng family, the Feng family is a family, but the Leng family is a big family that has risen in the past fifty years, and Leng Huaijin's credit is the greatest.
He is the founding emperor of the Leng family, and the Leng family now has such a big industry, and they can't get away from Leng Huaijin at all.
"Hehe, that's what I'm like when I'm old." Leng Huaijin was obviously reluctant to say much about what happened to him.
Feng Donglai didn't continue to ask, and the other party became like this, obviously suffering a lot of disasters.
Qin Heng's eyes were always on Leng Huaijin's body, he didn't say a word, but Qin Heng could feel the strong corpse aura on the other party's body.
It's so weird.
Is it a sect that cultivates corpses? Qin Heng had some guesses in his heart.
"The lad doesn't know what to call it?" Leng Huaijin was also looking at Qin Heng, and he said with a kind smile.
"My name is Qin Heng, Leng Huaijin?" Qin Heng nodded and introduced himself.
"That's right, the old man is Leng Huaijin, the dog has gone too far this time, I can't imagine that after so many years, I still have to clean up the mess for him." Leng Huaijin complained, looked at Qin Heng's eyes and said, "Young man, old man, I can see from your eyes, you don't want to kill Leng Qianlin, right?" ”
Old fox.
I want to take my words out in one sentence, Qin Heng is not a fool, as a thousand-year-old monster, he is not so easy to be tricked.
"It depends on how much you can pay." Qin Heng did not say it directly, but said his request.
Leng Huaijin's cloudy eyes revealed a fine light, he looked at Qin Heng carefully, and did not answer quickly, this may be the difference between the old man and the young man, many old men talk one at a time, which gives them enough time to think about how to deal with it.
Calm, incredibly calm.
"The two world-level powerhouses can't deal with you, I have to say, the young man's strength is very strong, but after all, this is a secular power, and the young man should also be a cultivator, right?" Leng Huaijin said abruptly.
Feng Donglai and the Cross Mad Demon's pupils all shrank, and their eyes were focused on Qin Heng's body.
The cultivator is absolutely strong, and neither of them has reached the level of being able to touch the cultivator, but after all, they have also stepped into the level of transcending mortals with one foot, so they still know about this bit of legend.
They couldn't imagine that Qin Heng was actually one of those cultivators who were also easy to live.
"Old fellow, you don't need to trick me, you should know what I want this time." Qin Heng raised his eyebrows.
The other party is more difficult to deal with than you think.
"Young man, leave a line in your work, and see you in the future. Although your strength is good, if you are chased and killed by cultivators, I'm afraid it won't be easy, right? Leng Huaijin didn't bargain with Qin Heng, but directly threatened.
"You're threatening me?" Qin Heng's eyes narrowed, and a murderous intent erupted from his body, "Do you have this condition to threaten me?" ”
"I don't, but I'm sure some cultivators have the ability to threaten you. Young man, there is a stronger force entrenched behind every big force. Leng Huaijin said this very secretly.
"Is there a sect that cultivates corpses behind you?" Qin Heng broke it with a word.
Leng Huaijin's calm attitude, which had always been like a zombie face and without the slightest expression, changed suddenly, and he exclaimed: "How did you know? ”
"You smell of corpses on your body, how can you drip it, I can't imagine that the Leng family actually serves such a sect." Qin Heng said playfully.
"Hehe, what about telling you, our Leng family itself is an appendage of them, although I am a mortal, but beating the dog to see the master, you are careful to provoke our master." Leng Huaijin snorted coldly.
"Is your identity the same as mine? If you want to threaten me, find someone of equal status to threaten me. Qin Heng pursed his lips disdainfully.
Qin Heng didn't know how the Leng family had anything to do with the sect that cultivated corpses, but he knew that Leng Huaijin was definitely a mortal, and he approached the corpse too often, and he was already a corpse, so he shouldn't have lived long, but now that he can live to be in his seventies, it is obvious that someone has helped.
"Of course someone will look for you, but this time let's solve our problem first, young man, you can make a price, although the dog is useless, but it is still my son, you make a price, I will definitely not bargain." Leng Huaijin snorted.
"Hehe, will you settle accounts after the autumn, if you have the ability, come here." Qin Heng laughed, he touched his chin, and hummed: "The Leng family is so rich, then give me ten billion to redeem his life." ”
"Ten billion?" Leng Huaijin's cloudy pupils revealed a killing intent.
"Don't get excited, I'm talking about dollars!" Qin Heng's eyes also bloomed with murderous aura, and he didn't give Leng Huaijin a trace of face at all.