Chapter 20 Li Fengying's abacus

Zhang Tianfeng was motionless at the moment, like a monk who had entered the meditation. But under the calm appearance, there are thousands of thoughts, like poplar catkins in spring, flying all over the sky.

The appearance of Song Qingzhu is undoubtedly a stone that stirs up ripples on the calm surface of the lake. With the support of the Song family, the balance of power between the four major families in Sanye Town for many years has finally begun to loosen, and the balance of victory continues to tilt towards the Li family.

Li Fengying took advantage of the wind and began to make a move against the Zhang family, a sworn enemy, and the content of the secret letter that Zhang Molin sent back from the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range was ironclad evidence.

Take advantage of people's illness and take people's lives. Li Fengying naturally can't just make such a small fuss, as the head of the Li family, although he is not a big man who reaches astronomy and geography, but he is also an old fox who can perfectly combine stability, accuracy, and ruthlessness.

The first step of the Li family has already been figured out, and the Zhang family has also made corresponding countermeasures, although they have suffered heavy losses in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, and they have barely stabilized their position after all, but what is Li Fengying's backhand? Zhang Tianfeng was puzzled, and now he could only take one step at a time, and every step was terrifying, and if he was not careful, he would fall into the ice cave that Li Fengying had dug for him, and he would be trapped in the ice front, and he would never see the sky.

This matter is like a big mountain, pressing Zhang Tianfeng's heart all the time, but tonight, another mountain crashed down, bending Zhang Tianfeng's legs, which was already struggling, and he was a little out of breath.

Although Zhang Moran's identity seems to be beneficial to the Zhang family at present, how can he face that unknown force while accepting Zhang Moran? From Zhang Tianbing's mouth, he learned that the strength of the middle-aged man who protects him with death is comparable to his own. How weak would a force that could wipe out the intermediary master be? At least in this Shamrock Town, it is definitely a sideways overlord.

The Li family, the unknown forces, one bright, one dark, there are wolves in front and tigers in the back. Zhang Tianfeng was silent for a long time, and finally took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes, and from his solemn expression, he could see that maybe the Zhang family was really in danger.

However, after a short period of malaise, Zhang Tianfeng's eyes once again ignited his fighting spirit, because he still had a hole card, a well-known hole card, that is, Zhang Mochen.

If Zhang Mochen successfully awakens the dual elements of gold and earth, then everything will change accordingly, although he can't completely reverse the decline, but at least he has the strength to compete with it.

From an outsider's point of view, the head of a clan is majestic and majestic, and how chic, but as everyone knows, the higher the status, the greater the responsibility.

Knowing that there are thorns, he still has to move forward, even if his body is incomplete, he will never hang his head high. Because he knows that the grass behind him needs his own broad arms to shelter him from the wind and rain.

While Zhang Tianfeng was thinking alone in the secret room, there was a person sitting in the Wang family, Wang Xuansong's house.

Wang Xuansong sat side by side with the man, and on the tea table in the middle, there was a small ball of white velvet meat that was constantly wriggling.

The person who came was none other than the head of the Li family, Li Fengying. It's hard to believe, but it's hard to believe.

"What do you mean by this?" Wang Xuansong smiled slightly, and while looking at Li Fengying beside him, he swept the things on the tea case with his residual vision. It's just that this smile looks a little bland like water.

Li Fengying knew that Wang Xuansong didn't want to see him, so he got straight to the point and directly put one of the white tiger beast cubs obtained from the daytime auction on the table. If it weren't for the generous gift, it is estimated that Li Fengying would not even be able to drink a cup of tea from the Wang family, let alone expect to see Wang Xuansong's smiling face, even if the latter's smile was very tasteless.

"Brother Xuansong," Li Fengying was secretly happy when he saw that he had not received the eviction order, it seemed that his trick of throwing stones to ask for directions had a remarkable effect, but the light smile on his face did not reveal a trace of inner emotion, "For so many years, although you and I have some gaps, it is not a big contradiction after all." Seeing the expression of the elder brother at the auction today, he was very fond of the white tiger beast cubs, no, the elder brother personally came to the door to send them off. ”

I have to say that Li Fengying is cunning and cunning, and a few words of understatement turned the resentment of the Wang and Li families for many years into light feathers. Even if the resentment in Wang Xuansong's heart was hard to dissipate, for the sake of the face of the white tiger beast cub, he would not attack on the spot.

Wang Xuansong, the patriarch of the Wang family, naturally won't be stupid, Li Fengying's words will be known as soon as he hears them.

"Patriarch Li is really careful!" Wang Xuansong raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, picked up the tea bowl, and took a slight sip, but the corner of his eye secretly glanced at the small ball of meat.

"Brother Xuansong, this is blaming my brother. Yes, for so many years, my heart as a brother has been a little rougher, and if I am offended, I still hope that my brother Haihan. Li Fengying's face was full of rare courtesy, and he said with a bit of humility.

Wang Xuansong sneered, put down the tea bowl, sorted out the clothes on his chest, and then said, "If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Palace, Patriarch Li has something to say, please say it directly!"

Seeing that Wang Xuansong was straight to the point, Li Fengying's brows furrowed slightly, but it was fleeting and there was no trace, and there was still a smile on his old face, "Brother Xuansong is really a happy person, and I, Li Fengying, am not indecisive, so I'll say it." ”

Li Fengying took a sip of the tea bowl, but carefully observed Wang Xuansong's expression out of the corner of his eye. Seeing that the latter did not have any disgust, he put down the tea bowl, "Brother Xuansong, my nephew Song Qingzhu's talent goes without saying, he became an intermediary double cultivator at the age of nineteen, which can be described as the dragon and phoenix among people, and he is also a leader in the entire Zijin Domain. My beloved daughter Yuyan is almost sixteen years old this year, this Nizi is something I grew up watching, not only is she naturally beautiful, but she is also kind-hearted, so I want to ......"

Li Fengying's words didn't speak, but he was stopped by Wang Xuansong.

Wang Xuansong slapped the tea table, his voice was obviously angry, and he looked straight into his eyes and said, "Who do you think of me?"

Seeing Wang Xuansong's face change like turning a book, Li Fengying's eyebrows seemed to twitch twice, but there was no anger on his face, and he still smiled, "Brother Xuansong, don't be angry, don't be angry." I know that Yu Yan and Zhang Mochen's relationship is not ordinary, but after all, they are just friends. I really like Yu Yan, if Brother Xuansong can afford it, Yu Yan and Qingzhu are really a match made in heaven, so ......"

"Shut up!" Li Fengying's words were interrupted again, and Wang Xuansong's anger rose from his heart, until his face suddenly turned red. "Patriarch Li, take your cat, I won't send it far!"

After Wang Xuansong finished speaking, he got up and left, without even looking at Li Fengying.

The muscles on Li Fengying's face twitched, he had already prepared himself to look as humble as possible before he came, but Wang Xuansong's violent anger made it difficult to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Hehe, since Patriarch Wang said so, if I don't leave, I'll be bored with myself. But before leaving, I still want to send a message to the royal patriarch, good birds choose trees to perch!" Li Fengying snorted coldly, the smile on his face gradually stiffened, and his expression became indifferent and arrogant again.

"How can there be any reason to take back the things that were sold, this little thing Patriarch Wang still laughed!" Li Fengying patted the dust on his trouser leg, said in a cold tone, and then stood up and walked resolutely towards the door.

Li Fengying walked out of the gate of the Wang family, and the coldness on his face did not last long before it was replaced by a smug smile.