Chapter Seventy-One: Fight!

Once the project has been decided, there are some preparations to follow, and I don't know exactly what to do, but I can feel that it is not just the preparation for the excavation of the lower tomb.

Because during this period of time, Qin Lao and the others kept connecting and explaining some things, and there was quite an atmosphere of mountain rain coming and the wind was full of buildings.

I'm not stupid, and I can see a little bit of the doorway.

The main target of this incident is, of course, Yang Guifei, but at the same time, Lao Bai and Qin Lao also plan to take this opportunity to completely integrate the group of people in their hometown.

Even within the sect, it is inevitable to fight for power and profit.

This betrayal and split, in particular, is often the most intolerable thing for a faction.

Of course, from my standpoint, I am definitely firmly supportive.

I am the master of the palm print of Faqiu, and I have gradually begun to take on this role.

Of course, I hope that the more power I control, the better, and everyone will listen to me, this is human nature, everyone has the persistence and desire for power, and of course I can't be exempt from vulgarity.

About half a month later, the date was officially finalized, and Mengzi came to invite me to Luoyang together.

Lao Bai and Xiaoqu did not accompany him, nor did Qin Lao, but he specially asked Mengzi to go to Luoyang with me to play the front station, and it was already very clear what the meaning and purpose were.

When sitting on the plane, Mengzi smiled at me and said, "Don't be nervous, sir. ”

I was a little nervous, but when I found out that the flight was full of our people, I felt much more at ease.

This is not an underworld fight, but there are many people, and it is courageous!

After getting off the plane and walking out of the airport, our group was mighty, Mengzi was like the boss in a Korean movie, and the group behind him was all looking at him, of course, they also respected me very much.

In ancient times, the Bingzimen was one of the most important in Faqiu Tianguan, even in modern times.

The group of people behind him were not stupid enough to swagger through the market in black suits, but they all didn't look like ordinary people, according to Mengzi, they were all retired brothers he brought back from the army, and they were all lifelong friendships.

They also participate in the excavation of burial chambers, often in the most dangerous places, on the soldiers' doors.

Now the opportunity for Bingzimen to fight and kill is basically gone, but maintaining the personal safety of key personnel, including the control of the situation, is still their important task.

When I was kidnapped, I was protected by someone arranged by the Bingzimen every day.

Outside the airport, someone picked up the airport, and the momentum was not small, more than a dozen cars were parked there, and in front of each car door stood a person in a black suit, standing straight.

I don't know, I thought I was preparing to welcome foreign guests.

I subconsciously tidied up the collar of my coat and coughed secretly,

Meditate in your heart,

style

Style.

I'm the master,

I'm the master of the palm print!

This kind of psychological suggestion I often use, especially when I am in a tomb.

At this moment, a woman in a long purple dress took the initiative to walk over with a group of people behind her.

"Mengzi, don't come unharmed."

The woman is about thirty years old, and her appearance and aura remind me of the description of Sister Feng in the Dream of Red Mansions: the powder face contains spring and does not show it, and the red lips smell before smiling.

This is a very difficult woman to get along with.

I stood still, silent.

The woman and the fierce son talked,

He didn't ask me who the person who stood at the front and center of the crowd was.

Of course she couldn't ignore not seeing me,

This means that she did it on purpose.

Because the people of different ages behind her have their eyes on me from time to time, they know and guess my identity, they are looking at me curiously,

I'm a man.

From beginning to end, the woman just chatted with Mengzi, and then turned around and said:

"The banquet is ready, Brother Mengzi, let's go."

The fierce man didn't move,

The look on his face that had been greeted and chatted enthusiastically began to fade gradually.

I didn't move,

The group behind me didn't move.

I was angry because I was completely ignored, but I didn't know how to do it.

Before I left, Elder Qin invited me to coffee, saying that this time I would go to Luoyang, let me do whatever I wanted.

I don't know what this "do as you please" means,

I don't know how much Qin Lao and Lao Bai have arranged.

I didn't count it in my heart,

But at least I'm aware of that,

The group of people in front of me are also the disciples of the Faqiu Gate.

Even when I wasn't recognized by Lao Bai Qin and Lao at the beginning, they still respected me well, but these people chose to ignore me directly from the moment I got off the plane.

This has shown their attitude,

When my grandfather was still around, of course they didn't dare to do this,

But now it's me,

And they will have nothing to fear.

Seeing that we didn't move, the woman was stunned for a moment, turned around, looked at Mengzi, and said with a smile: "Brother Mengzi, let's go, this little brother, you are also here." ”

The "little brother" in the woman's mouth is me.

oh

I came by the way.

I gritted my teeth and looked up slightly,

I hope that the one standing next to me is Lao Bai, and he will definitely remind me what to do at this time.

I'm a little bit of a wax sitting now,

Because I know that,

I can't just go with them like that,

But I don't know what to do!

If you go forward like this, you will be completely lost, and I, the master of the palm print, will be worthless.

This not only disgraced myself, but also humiliated others in Chengdu's Faqiu family.

The fierce son remained motionless and didn't ask me what to do, as if waiting for me to speak.

"I ......" I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but I didn't know what to say.

"Little brother, let's go." The woman looked at me again, and then said to Mengzi: "Brother Mengzi, Zhou Lao, they are already waiting for you to pass." ”

To ignore, or to ignore.

I couldn't help it, but I still wanted to focus on the big picture, but I'm young after all.

Because of the youth,

So impulsive,

And I'm not the "little brother" that women deliberately call in their mouths,

I'm her grandfather.

I don't need this woman to kneel beside me obediently like a woman in a green house and call me "uncle",

But at least the attitude,

She must have!

"Do you really want to hit them?" I asked Mengzi in a whisper.

Half joking and half tentative, the idea in my heart was actually not to go with them, but to find a hotel to live in by myself, and then wait for Qin Lao and them to come and slowly mediate.

But Mengzi's eyes lit up immediately at this time,

He seems to have been waiting for my words,

Then he shouted directly to the person behind him:

"Master has an order, fight!"

"Follow the master's orders!"

More than 20 people behind me clasped their fists together, and then under the leadership of the fierce son, they rushed directly over.

I froze where I was,

The woman in the purple dress was also stunned.