||->-> Chapter 363 of the text lowers the head

"Open the door. Li Qingdong slapped twice on the carved wrought iron door of the house in a big way, and shouted loudly: "The disciples of Maoshan passed by here and begged for a glass of water to drink." ”

Ding Ermiao had a black line on his head and asked in a low voice, "Are you a disciple of Maoshan Mountain?" ”

"I'm talking about you, right?" Li Qingdong said in a low voice: "Don't speak, someone is coming......"

I'll make you uncle! Ding Ermiao scolded in his heart, if you lie to people, you can deceive people, why do you want to be a disciple of Maoshan Mountain? Isn't this a smear to the Maoshan sect?

At this time, in the main hall of the villa, a young man had already walked over and asked Li Qingdong through the door, "What are you doing?" ”

"Hello, I am a disciple of Maoshan, and I passed by here today and asked the owner for a glass of water." Li Qingdong put one hand behind his back and said with his head held high.

The young man waved his hand and said, "Go to the ...... while you go, what are you messing about?" My boss Wan is upset, beware of him letting dogs bite you! ”

Listening to this tone, it is probably the driver of this family or: 10,000 books ¥ bars ¥ novels 3w.wanshuba.com bodyguard, that is, a minion.

"Hey, how do you talk about that?" Li Qingdong justifiably shouted: "It's good to be at home for a thousand days, but it's difficult to go out." I walked here to ask for a cup of tea, why are you so dog-eyed and low!? ”

"What, you old thing calling me a dog?!" The young man was furious, and he was about to open the door casually, wanting to come out and beat Li Qingdong.

"Little boy, what are you doing? Don't be noisy, I'll take a look! A neutral voice came from the villa. Then, a pot-bellied fifty-year-old man walked over with square steps.

Needless to say, this is the head of this family, what is the boss of Wan, just look at the style.

Hearing the boss's words, the young man just now didn't dare to say anything more and stepped aside.

"What's the matter, old man?" Boss Wan was still more polite and asked calmly.

"In Xiamaoshan disciples, the uncle and nephew passed by here and wanted to ask the owner for a cup of tea." Li Qingdong repeated for the third time.

Ding Ermiao listened on the side, and secretly scolded in his heart, this old immortal Li Qingdong actually took advantage of himself, pretended to be his uncle, and waited until he went back, and then asked him to settle accounts.

Inside the iron gate of the villa, Boss Wan also frowned, hesitated slightly, took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket, handed it over through the door, and said, "Old man, there is a little bit of a trivial matter at home recently, which is really inconvenient." For this hundred yuan, the two of them will take it to tea. ”

The owner of this family is quite kind, but he is not a stingy person, Ding Ermiao secretly praised it in his heart.

Who knew that Li Qingdong glanced at the banknote, and did not reach out to take it, but sneered: "The owner has such a big shelf!" Do you think that our dignified Maoshan disciples are called Huazi who ask for food, and you are poor for 100 yuan? ”

"Then ......, what do you want to do?" Boss Wan asked in amazement.

"Hahaha......!" Li Qingdong stroked his long beard, and after laughing, he suddenly straightened his face and said:

"I see that the evil spirit on the roof of your house is not dispersed, I am afraid that there is a bloody disaster in the house, passing by here, I want to give you some guidance, who knows, who knows......, hahaha, who knows that it is called Huazi!"

In the midst of the long laughter, Li Qingdong waved his hand at Ding Ermiao again, and said, "Our Master Maoshan is becoming less and less valuable, and we can only sit on an equal footing with Huazi, let's go, don't lose the face of the ancestor here." ”

After that, Li Qingdong really took his feet and left, without hesitation. Ding Ermiao also raised his heels, still regretting the hundred yuan in his heart. Mosquito thighs are also meat, a hundred yuan, save a little flower, and you can sustain two days of life.

The sound of the iron door behind him, Boss Wan chased him out, and shouted: "Please stay, two of you!" ”

The corners of Li Qingdong's mouth pulled up a wicked smile, then adjusted his expression, turned around, and had an awe-inspiring look of desirelessness and rigidity.

"Stay, two." Boss Wan chased after him and said with a smile: "The contemptible Wan Tong is rich and has no beads, and he has neglected the two masters, please forgive me." If you don't like it, please come to your home and sit down and talk slowly. ”

Li Qingdong waved his hand and said, "I just ask you, has anyone in your family encountered an accident?" If not, I'll walk away, and the other patrons will wait for me to do something. If I want to drink tea, I make five of them, and I can't drink them. ”

"Yes, there is ......" Boss Wan nodded, looked around, and said in a low voice: "The dog was in a car accident a week ago, and now he is still lying in the hospital." The doctor said that he might never wake up in the future. ”

Li Qingdong sneered, asked Wan Tongfu for his son's birthday, rolled his eyes, pinched his fingers and calculated, muttering in his mouth, even Ding Ermiao couldn't understand it.

Two minutes later, Li Qingdong frowned and said, "Your son was originally destined to be rich and long-lived, but it is really incomprehensible that such a thing happened. Thinking about it, there are only two explanations, one is that making too many bad friends spoils one's own luck; The second one......"

Wan Tongfu was shocked and said, "That's true. My son is just too playful and spends his days with his usual fox friends. I don't know what this second point is? ”

Li Qingdong looked around and said in a low voice, "Talking in the house." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, ......yes, yes, yes, yes, yes Wan Tongfu nodded respectfully and invited Li Qingdong and Ding Ermiao into the living room of the villa.

A servant had already brought fragrant tea, and then stepped aside, not daring to disturb the host and the guests talking.

Li Qingdong didn't speak, holding the teacup, slowly blowing the tea leaves floating on it, and drank a small sip for a long time, enjoying it very much.

Ding Ermiao sat on the sofa, looking at Li Qingdong's appearance, he really had the demeanor of a master outside the world, and it was estimated that the boss of Nawan would not be able to escape his knife. I just don't know what means Li Qingdong will use to slaughter Wan Tongfu.

After drinking a cup of tea, Li Qingdong slowly spoke: "Boss Wan, I really don't hide it, according to my opinion, Ling Gongzi was given a head lowering technique." Fortunately, you haven't done anything bad in your life, and you can be regarded as an ancestor who has accumulated virtue, otherwise, your son would have died a long time ago, and you can wait until today? ”

"Head down?" Wan Tongfu was taken aback again and asked, "I don't know where the master saw it?" ”

"Don't leak it!" Li Qingdong stood up and said, "But father and son are of the same heart, and it is easy to break the other party's head-lowering technique, but I still need you to make some blood." ”

"Blood? Master rest assured, the matter of money is easy to discuss......" Wan Tongfu was stunned for a moment, reacted and said.

Li Qingdong waved his hand again: "Boss Wan, where do you want to go?" We Maoshan disciples are actually greedy for money and love money? I'm talking about asking you to have some blood, so you can cut your middle finger and find out where the head-lowering technique came from! ”

The more Wan Tongfu listened, the more confused he became, so he had to laugh and say: "Wan is ignorant, but listen to the master's arrangement." ”