Chapter Seventy-Two: The Desire for Profit

"Brother Cong, what do you mean by that?"

In the mansion of the seventh uncle of the Jinling clan, seeing Jia Cong with thirty capable thugs of the Xue family, swaggering through the city, a middle-aged rich fat man dressed as a landlord and old wealth suddenly rushed out of the door, glaring at Jia Cong.

didn't need Jia Cong to open his mouth, the thugs of the Xue family who followed him put aside this rich fat man who spoke unceremoniously, and the little girl in Jiafu who was guarding the door didn't dare to put one more fart.

"Brother Cong, you are too presumptuous, is this how the big house of Rongguo Mansion educated you, and you are really a concubine who can't get on the stage!"

Seeing that Jia Cong led people directly into the lobby, the seventh uncle, as the master, couldn't sit still, and was so angry that his face was flushed and he scolded angrily.

In the luxuriously decorated lobby, there was a circle of leading figures in the Jinling clan, and the eyes looking at Jia Cong at this time were not very friendly.

"Come on, Rongguofu's upbringing ability is not something you can talk nonsense!"

Jia Cong directly pulled a chair and sat near the entrance of the lobby, and the door behind him was tightly sealed by the capable thugs of the Xue family.

Although he was not afraid of any violent means played by the Jinling people, Jia Cong did not have the idea of taking action in person, anyway, no matter what the real combat strength of the Xue family thugs was, at least it was enough to bluff people with fierce gods and evil.

The originally lively lobby suddenly became silent, and the atmosphere was quite tense.

Ignoring the angry Seventh Uncle, he sneered and said: "Don't say secret words in front of the Ming people, what is the relationship between the Jinling clan and the Rongguo Mansion, everyone knows it, there is no need to rely on the old and sell the old to make people look down on it!" ”

"Okay, well, I will definitely write to ask the old lady of Rongguo Mansion how to deal with such disrespectful behavior like you!"

The seventh uncle laughed angrily again and again, and looked at Jia Cong's eyes full of coldness.

"Whatever!"

Jia Cong waved his hand, and said leisurely: "Since the Jinling clan dares to participate in some things, there is nothing to say, you must be prepared to bear the serious consequences!" ”

"What do you mean by that?"

At this time, the old man sitting in the first place on the left hand of the seventh uncle suddenly spoke, his eyes were sharp and his tone was cold, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Is it difficult, how can the Jinling clan act, and do you still need a junior to put your beak in the beak?" ”

"That's it, it's naΓ―ve to think that with a few guards of the Xue family, you can be on an equal footing with the clan elders!"

"I, the elders of the clan, will write a letter to inform the old lady of Rongguo Mansion, but I don't know if you, a junior, will have a chance to go out after returning to Beijing!"

"The villain is rampant for a while, so he doesn't need to worry about his junior!"

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The leader of the Jinling clan seized the opportunity to spray wildly, degrading Jia Cong to worthlessness, as if he should not appear in this world and pollute the air.

Get!

Playing with mouth cannons, Jia Cong can't do this group of Jinling clan elders, it's just that the seniority of these guys is there, and it's really hard to say too much.

That being the case, there's nothing to say.

Without waiting for these old guys to stop, Jia Cong got up and left, and he didn't have the idea of wasting his energy at all.

When he went out, a clear voice spread in the lobby: "When today's anger burns to you, don't blame Rongguofu for not saving you when you see death!" ”

It's like a basin of cold water, which instantly stops the high-pitched accusations.

"Brother Cong, what do you mean by that?"

The seventh uncle finally couldn't sit still, his old face turned pale and said in a deep voice: "If you have anything to say, it's not too late to say it clearly!" ”

As he spoke, he slapped his face, and suddenly more than fifty young and strong men with sticks rushed out of the courtyard, blocking the way of Jia Cong and his party.

"Oh, this is trying to forcibly keep people!"

Jia Congwei laughed out loud, his eyes full of disdain and sneered: "Seventh Uncle, do you think these crooked melons and cracked dates can stop me?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the meteor strode in front of a young man, grabbed the whistle stick in the hand of the nearest housekeeper, and directly lifted the whistle stick at the other end of the whistle stick with a strong force.

All of this is done with one hand, and the visuals are absolutely amazing!

The thugs of the Xue family, who were still a little weak, suddenly had a great morale boost and were eager to try, and they didn't take the more numerous Jiafu family members into account.

"Stop, don't mess around!"

Seeing that a fire was about to happen, the seventh uncle, as the master, hurriedly stopped, and a pair of old eyes swept Jia Cong a few times in disbelief, and sneered: "It's a little bit of Brother Cong!" ”

Hehe......

If you don't have the ability to do it, do you dare to come to the Jinling clan's nest to show your face?

The atmosphere was still tense, and the seventh uncle took the initiative to take a step back and said in a deep voice: "Come back, explain things clearly, after all, you can't write two Jia characters in one stroke!" ”

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and the people of the Jinling Jia clan sitting in the lobby changed their words just now, and hurriedly said words of persuasion and peace, and no longer dared to continue to ridicule and ridicule.

"Hehe, there's nothing to say!"

Jia Cong didn't give face, stood at the door and said leisurely: "Presumably, there will be no relevant content for me in the letter written by Rong Guofu!" ”

Without waiting for the Jinling clan to speak, he continued to laugh and said: "But on the dock, Uncle Seventh revealed my identity in one bite, hehe, can't you explain anything?" ”

"So what?"

The seventh uncle had a pair of white eyebrows and a slight poplar, and said coldly: "You can't explain anything, right?" ”

"Why can't you explain the problem?"

Jia Cong sneered: "Either some people in the investigation team have been in contact with the seventh uncle in advance, or the seventh uncle has participated in some things that should not be involved, and he has known the information early!" ”

After a few words, the analysis was reasonable, so that the seventh uncle had nothing to say.

His eyes swept over the faces of the Jinling people in the lobby, most of them looked stunned and confused, only a few who sat very close to the seventh uncle, but there was not much surprise on their faces, obviously they had known these for a long time.

"So what?"

The Seventh Uncle suddenly sneered and said disdainfully: "It is a good thing for the Jia family to be able to join forces with the nobles of the capital and grab the incomparably rich benefits!" ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Jia Cong and sneered: "These doorways, where are you a stinky kid who can understand?" ”

Hey......

The Tao is different, not the same!

"Since this is the case, then I wish Uncle Seventh a success as soon as possible and make great contributions to the Jinling Jia family, and the kid will not be accompanied, farewell!"

Jia Cong turned around and left, this time without the slightest intention of staying, dozens of thugs from the Xue family surrounded the side, and the Jia Mansion family did not dare to stop them, and watched the group leave.

As for how noisy the people of the Jinling Jia clan were, he didn't bother to pay attention to it at all.

It's really a lust for profit......

A group of Zi Bai Ding, using the name of the second mansion of Ningrong in the capital to run rampant in the township, dare to participate in the struggle for imperial power, do you think that the ability of the Jinling Jia clan is too great, or is it too confident?