How good is that?

In front of his son and Lin Sha, Lin Zhennan pretended to be happy, but when he returned to the small courtyard where he lived, he suddenly couldn't help but sigh with a sad face.

"What's the matter, sir, what's going on?"

Mrs. Lin Wang is not a fool, and asked with a worried face while directing the maid to bring the washing utensils.

"Hey, let's dart game, this time we can offend the Qingcheng faction miserably!"

"Qingcheng faction?"

Wang's hand trembled, he almost didn't hold the silk handkerchief, and his face suddenly became nervous and ugly.

The others of the Qingcheng faction are better to say, that is, the head Yu Canghai is known as one of the top ten masters of the righteous path, whether there is water in it or not, it is not something that Fuwei Dart Bureau can easily offend.

In the past, they may have had a little bit of confidence, but after their husband and wife recognized their own strength, they really had no confidence at all when they confronted the Qingcheng faction, a famous family of righteousness.

The dart game suddenly faced such a behemoth, how could Wang not be shocked and how not to panic?

"That's right, today I went out hunting outside the city, and I had a dispute with two Qingcheng sect disciples in a small shop outside the city, and one of them was seriously injured!"

Lin Zhennan couldn't hide his sorrow between his eyebrows, and nodded heavily: "At noon, a few Qingcheng disciples made a big fuss about Bao Zhilin, and they were driven out by Lin Sha again, and now the Liang Zike between us and the Qingcheng faction is bigger!" ”

"The Qingcheng faction is far away in western Sichuan, how could the disciples of the sect come to Fuzhou, thousands of miles away?"

Wang's heart was also a little uneasy, as soon as she heard that it involved her precious son, no matter how powerful the Qingcheng faction was, she would only stand firmly on her son's side, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"This ......"

Lin Zhennan's face was full of embarrassment, and he had to tell the truth under the questioning of his wife: "People are invited for their husbands......

"What, the disciple of the Qingcheng Sect was invited by the master?"

Wang was taken aback, and then said dissatisfiedly: "Since the master invited him, why did he clash and fight with Pingzhi, and still make a fuss in Baozhilin next door to us, this is too bad for the master, right?" ”

"This, doesn't the husband also want to open an extra dart road?"

Lin Zhennan's face was full of helplessness, and he explained under the staring of his wife: "The ancients said: Vested Long, look back at Shu. As a husband, but he has vested in Hu, looking back at Shu! ”

"Let's dart all the way from Fujian to the west, from Jiangxi, Hunan, to Hubei, then stop, why not go back to the west of the river, and then go to Sichuan?"

Speaking of this, Lin Zhennan's red face was full of spirit: "Sichuan is the country of abundance, so it is very rich." As long as the dart bureau goes through the road of Sichuan, goes north to Shaanxi, and south to Yunnan and Guizhou, the business has to do more than 30%! ”

He shook his head and sighed: "It's just that Sichuan Province is the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there are really a lot of masters. I started three years ago, every year in the spring and autumn festivals, always prepared a generous gift, and sent people to send people to the Songfeng Temple of the Qingcheng faction and the Jinding Temple of the Emei faction, but the heads of these two factions never accepted it! ”

Speaking of this, he looked depressed: "The Venerable Jin Guang of the Emei faction is willing to meet the dart head I sent, thank you a few words, please eat a vegetarian meal, and then return the gift intact." The Yuguan Lord of the Songfeng Temple, this is amazing, the dart head of our gift is only up to the middle of the mountain, and it is blocked from driving, saying that the Yuguan Lord sits and watches behind closed doors, does not see outsiders, and the view is full of all things, and does not accept gifts. Don't say that we can't see the Lord of Yuguan, we can't even say that the gate of Songfeng Temple is facing south and north! ”

Hearing this, the Wang family gritted his eyebrows and frowned, feeling sorry for her husband and angry that the Qingcheng faction did not give face.

I only listened to Lin Zhennan continue to explain: "Every time the dart head sent to give gifts always came back angrily, saying that if it weren't for my strict instructions, no matter how rude the other party was, we must be respectful. I'm afraid that the big fight has already been fought several times. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly looked proud, stood up and said in high spirits: "How do you know that this time, Lord Yu Guan actually accepted our gifts, and said that he sent four disciples to Fujian to worship back and forth......

"Is this their goodbye?"

Wang's face was full of sarcasm, and he glanced at her husband angrily, and said with a slight frown: "What is good now, we have so many misunderstandings with the Qingcheng faction, and it is not so easy to ease the relationship!" ”

Lin Zhennan also looked worried, and suddenly said after a few turns in the house: "If you don't apologize for your husband going to their residence in person, it's a big deal to give up the business of the dart bureau in Shu, and you can't really form a big relationship with the Qingcheng faction!" ”

Wang's face was full of frost and dissatisfaction: "Master, no, Fuzhou is our land, if you want to visit, it should be the disciples of the Qingcheng faction who take the initiative to come to the door, unless the head of the Qingcheng faction Yu is in person, otherwise the lord's behavior will only make the fellow people in the rivers and lakes look down on my Fuwei dart game, and the dart business in the future will be even more difficult to do!" ”

“……”

Lin Zhennan heard that it was very reasonable, but in the face of the Qingcheng faction, a famous family of righteousness, he felt a lot of pressure, and he hesitated for a while and couldn't make up his mind.

……

Not to mention that Lin Zhennan and his wife were worried, racking their brains for the sudden grudge with the Qingcheng faction.

Here Lin Sha and his younger brother Lin Pingzhi were also talking about it, but the atmosphere was much more relaxed.

"If you kid has it, don't you tell me the details of what happened to the disciples of Qingcheng!"

After a sumptuous dinner, Lin Sha gave his younger brother Lin Pingzhi a look, and the two of them went out of the backyard of the dart game one after the other, and came to the small garden in the front hall to wander around to eat, and Lin Sha asked directly without politeness.

"Didn't you say this at the dinner table?"

Lin Pingzhi's face turned slightly red, and he replied a little embarrassed.

"You kid are still sloppy with me?"

Lin Sha's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "You said so vaguely, what I want to know is the details of what happened!" ”

Seeing the little brother Lin Ping's face, he was reluctant. He suddenly got angry and stretched out his hand to give his little brother a violent shudder, and his tone changed to a serious tone: "You kid heard clearly, this matter is related to the life and death of the dart game, negligence, if you don't want to say it, I'll ask Shi Dart to go to them!" ”

As he spoke, he turned around and wanted to leave, but was pulled by Lin Pingzhi from behind.

"Don't don't, I said it's not possible?"

Lin Ping's handsome face suddenly became a bitter melon, and he didn't take Lin Sha's warning just now to heart, he just thought that Lin Sha was scaring him, but there were some things he didn't want outsiders to mention, so he had to depressedly tell how the conflict broke out at that time, how the language conflict, and finally couldn't bear to fight one by one.

Hey, it's really a good play, almost the same as the opening scene of the version of "Smiling Proud Jianghu" that Lin Sha watched in modern times, but Lin Pingzhi's force is much stronger than the original work, and the unlucky son of the head of the Qingcheng faction was not stabbed to death......