Qiu Jingtang was smoking a cigar proudly, ready to make a move to wait for Song Che, when suddenly the phone rang.

He glanced at the call, pressed the speakerphone directly, and his subordinates reported on the phone: "Boss......"

"It's itchy! Call me boss! Qiu Jingtang once again reaffirmed his determination to go ashore in whitewash.

"Okay, boss...... Boss! The subordinate didn't seem to be very smart, and he was slow for a moment before he reacted: "Boss, the brother in front said that he saw a Mercedes-Benz business car driving down from the top of the mountain, and according to the intelligence, it seems that the four Miaojiang hillbillies were sitting inside." ”

"It's the witch doctors." Qiu Jingtang muttered: "What about those people surnamed Song? ”

"I haven't seen them come out of the castle, they should still be inside." The subordinate asked: "Boss, should you stop this business car?" ”

Qiu Jingtang hesitated for a while.

He doesn't have any special likes or dislikes for those witch doctors, and in his eyes, he is at best a bun of dirt buns who have never seen the world.

It was Qiu Sheng who was interested in this, and said, "Dad, why don't you hand over those dirt buns to me to deal with." ”

Qiu Sheng has nothing to do with the witch doctor, but he feels very fresh about Long Yuanni, who is very fresh.

Tired of playing with all kinds of Internet celebrity face bewitching goods, it is rare to encounter such a clear Chinese cabbage, and it is not bad to change the taste and eat vegetarian food occasionally.

Qiu Jingtang couldn't see this son's thoughts, and reprimanded: "This is a bone eye, you still have leisure to have fun, do you think you and those witch doctors are against each other, who will become someone's toy in the end?" ”

Looking down on it, Qiu Jingtang still has to admit the extraordinary strength of those witch doctors, and their witchcraft is unfathomable, and this stupid son of his own family is purely giving people heads!

But this time, Qiu Sheng was not scolded and shrunk his neck, but said arrogantly: "Daddy, I won't be stupid enough to clash with them head-on, there are so many ways to rectify people in our community, you can eat them to death with any one of them." ”

After a pause, Qiu Sheng took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket and smiled: "Moreover, there is also the treasure that Mr. Mu gave me, those witch doctors put it bluntly, they can do some hypnosis, with this treasure, any fairy magic will reveal its original form." ”

"And I'm not looking for trouble, didn't Mr. Mu say it just now, those witch doctors are now sitting in the same boat with the surname Song, if we patronize the kid surnamed Song, those witch doctors suddenly stab us in the back, we will not be comfortable."

"One more point, daddy, we can't blindly listen to Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu himself has selfish intentions, now he has the opportunity to find that Qi Bo secret technique, at the critical moment, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not sit on the ground and knock us on the ground, we have to try to fight for chips just in case."

Not to mention, after Qiu Sheng's brain was enlightened, he was out of control, and he had a spiritual head that was reborn.

What contributed to Qiu Sheng's metamorphosis?

Is it love and responsibility?

Of course not.

The source of motivation to stimulate Qiu Sheng's competitiveness is nothing more than the desire for the cabbage Long Yuanni and the hatred for the little white-faced Song Che.

Qiu Jingtang was naturally very relieved to see his son grow up, he was very happy to see his son's competitiveness, and his ardent expectations could be seen from the name given to his son.

Therefore, even though Qiu Jingtang felt that it was out of place, he decided to encourage him because he couldn't bear to extinguish his son's competitive spirit.

These witch doctors should be regarded as a test for him.

"And what's your plan?"

"I can see that among the four witch doctors, the most favored is the little girl. So I still follow your plan, control this little girl first, and then coerce those witch doctors to cooperate obediently. ”

“…… Okay, this time you can do it according to your own ideas, but I can only give you ten people, and I can only intercept them at the foot of the mountain, and those people in front of the mountain road have to stay to greet the one surnamed Song. ”

After thinking about it, Qiu Jingtang gave an arrangement, anyway, there are many people, and no matter how great the skills of those witch doctors are, they don't dare to fight with the head snake in the future.

But in order to ensure his son's safety, he still sent a henchman, who was a double-flower red stick of the previous society.

And he also reminded Qiu Sheng several times that the work of fighting was handed over to his subordinates, and Qiu Sheng hid in the shadows to command (Gou).

Qiu Sheng got the power to lead the troops alone, and when he got out of the car impromptuly, he led his friends into two cars and went straight to the foot of Taiping Mountain.

Watching the car disappear into the night, Qiu Jingtang suddenly frowned, and for some reason he was uneasy, and in his intuition, there seemed to be a hint of foreboding.

He thought about it and called Mu Chunfeng......

……

In fact, Mu Chunfeng was also restless at this moment, and he also had a bad premonition.

After he sat down in the tea room in the hall, Zhao Huishan tasted tea casually, and never mentioned today's exchange meeting, let alone the divination results just now.

Mu Chunfeng couldn't hold back and tried to talk, but Zhao Huishan only cleverly prevaricated, bluntly saying that this matter still needs to be negotiated slowly by a few families, and let Mu Chunfeng wait for the news.

At this time, Mu Chunfeng finally realized that he was likely to fall for the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain!

Coincidentally, Qiu Jingtang's call came.

Mu Chunfeng quietly glanced at the call, said hello to Zhao Huishan, and got up and walked out.

It wasn't until he walked to the door that Mu Chunfeng connected the call.

"Mr. Mu, the kid surnamed Song is still in the castle and hasn't come out?" Qiu Jingtang said gloomily: "If that's the case, then you can only start Plan B." ”

Plan A is to rob and kill halfway, but only if Song Che will leave Taiping Mountain.

If Song Che wants to stay in the castle for the night, he can only use Plan B instead: send someone to sneak into the castle at night and capture Song Che alive in one fell swoop while he is sleeping!

Mu Chunfeng didn't rush to make a statement, and asked instead: "What did you people who ambushed on the mountain road find?" ”

"I saw Wu Yuanshan and the group of witch doctors going down the mountain in a car." Qiu Jingtang said truthfully.

Hearing this, Mu Chunfeng's face was even more gloomy, he stared at the unfathomable night of the mountain stream, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Not good!" We've been tricked! ”

"What?!"

"That kid probably saw through our plan ahead of time and secretly hitchhiked away with the group of witch doctors!"

Qiu Jingtang was shocked: "No, there are six of them surnamed Song, plus four witch doctors, they can't sit down at all." ”

"Fool! If you can't sit down, you can squeeze in! This time, it was Mu Chunfeng's turn to educate the Qiu Jingtang: "You immediately let people stop the car of the group of witch doctors!" I'm sure that the guy surnamed Song will leave Macau and Hong Kong immediately tonight! This kid is far more slippery and treacherous than we thought! ”

After speaking, Mu Chunfeng felt the power of the desolation in his body boiling again, and almost burst out a large mouthful of blood.

In this game with Song Che, he lost clearly and completely!

It is already quite powerful that others can take one step and see three steps, but Song Che clearly thought about all the steps in advance, and then walked down the road calmly!

The obstructions and traps he has done have already been in his calculations!

Mu Chunfeng was sad, and Qiu Jingtang on the other end of the phone was trembling!

If Song Che was really crammed into a car with the witch doctor, then his stupid son stupidly ran to intercept him, not just to send someone away——— but to let someone send him to the end!