Chapter Seventy-Two: Conspiracy
"Of course. But can you guarantee your son's status in the sect after he becomes a miscellaneous disciple?" Zhao Conghu asked rhetorically.
"I believe you also understand that your son does not have a spiritual vein, at most he can get a miscellaneous disciple, which is why you are willing to sit down and negotiate with us. But as a miscellaneous disciple, and his status is also high and low, let your precious son live like a slave every day, are you willing?
"The Leng family is rich, one of the best in Jianhai Town, but in this neighborhood, how can there be more than a rich family in the Leng family? Whenever the Shangcheng Sect recruits disciples, everyone desperately sends their children inside, throwing money and relationships, even if they are miscellaneous disciples, they are fighting for their heads. Then let me ask the head of the Leng family, how do you guarantee your son's status in the sect?" Zhao Conghu said eloquently, with a sarcastic expression.
Leng Jianhui was silent, because what Zhao Conghu said was the truth.
The Leng family is indeed rich, but which one of the Shangcheng sects is a fuel-efficient lamp? They control huge resources, and there is no shortage of wealth at all. In other words, as long as they hook their fingers, there will be countless amounts of money sent to the door for them to use, where can they see the money of the Leng family?
"But it's not the same with our recommendation. Liang Xiao interfaced, "You also know the origin of the three of us, you should know that we have the ability to talk to the Shangcheng Sect, although we can't influence their attitudes, but it is still possible to seek a position for Ling Lang and find a comfortable errand." ”
"When the time comes, Ling Lang Da can practice in the sect in peace, although he is a miscellaneous disciple, he has never had a bright future. As long as Ling Lang can stand out among the many miscellaneous disciples and be accepted as an official disciple, his future will be limitless, and the glory of the Leng family will be just around the corner. ”
"In this way, the Leng family master still thinks that our conditions are excessive? Do you still think that we are taking advantage of the fire to rob? We are sincerely helping you. Hmph!" Liang Xiao snorted coldly.
Leng Jianhui was silent.
Silence, naturally, represents hesitation.
Outside the door, Zhang Fu was startled and hurriedly shouted: "Family master, don't promise them!" As soon as the words fell, his people had already rushed in. Leng Jinghong and others also followed.
Xiao Qitian's heart moved, and he followed them closely.
As soon as I entered the hall of the Leng family, I was greeted by four figures, sitting clearly between the host and the guest.
The man in the main seat, richly dressed, with a burly appearance, and his eyes were gentle like a spring breeze, but occasionally there was a flash of sharp color. With just one glance, Xiao Qitian knew that this person was Leng Jianhui of the Leng family.
The three guests were also gorgeously dressed, and their appearance was not good, but their aura was not small, which surprised Xiao Qitian.
Of course, what surprised him was not the strength of these three people, but the rumors that were somewhat inconsistent.
The Leng family has three major offerings, and there is no doubt that it must be these three people.
It's just rumored that there are three of them, one in the late stage of foundation building, and two in the middle stage of foundation building.
But now it seems that it is obviously a fallacy, because Xiao Qitian found that these three people are all strong people in the late stage of foundation building.
Especially one of them, his eyes were sharp and cold, and even Xiao Qitian paid more attention to it. Because this person has reached the peak of foundation building, half a foot has stepped into the Cloud Gate Realm.
Of course, what attracted Xiao Qitian's attention the most was actually Leng Jianhui. He suddenly found that the water in Jianhai Town, which seemed to be, was not as shallow as he imagined.
smelled Zhang Fu's figure in vain, and then saw Zhang Fu break in, Leng Jianhui was stunned.
The eyes of the three worshippers were cold, and they shouted in unison: "Zhang Fu, you are presumptuous!"
Seeing that Leng Jianhui was about to give in, and seeing that most of the Leng family's property was about to fall into their hands like a boiled duck, but was made flying by Zhang Fu? At this moment, the three major offerings were simply furious, and they had a cold killing intent.
"Zhang Fu, have you forgotten what I said before? I said, we are discussing important matters with the head of the family, let you be in charge of guarding, and no one is allowed to approach, you are good, you are actually eavesdropping on the sidelines? Such dereliction of duty, what a great boldness!" Liang Xiao shouted, his expression cold.
"Forget about eavesdropping, do you have the qualifications to intervene when we talk to the head of the family? Or do you have no existence in your eyes at all?" Zhao Conghu said coldly.
"Lawless, I think he wants to serve him with the Leng family's family method, then, I will fulfill him!" Gu Ming sneered.
The offering that Xiao Qitian had seen a few more times before was the ancient underworld.
A dark green light as vicious as a snake and scorpion flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly jumped out and rushed towards Zhang Fu. Halfway through, his big hand was already sticking out. Between his hands, a cold energy shook, and in an instant, Zhang Fu, who was shrouded by his big hand, was cold, like falling into an ice cellar.
Zhang Fu's heart was awe-inspiring.
Gu Ming, as early as half a month ago, broke through to the peak of foundation building, and was only one step away from being able to step into the Cloud Gate Realm, and the qi was penetrating and unfathomable. And he is just in the early stage of foundation building. The difference in strength between the two can be described as a world of difference, if Gu Ming wants to arrest him, where is his room to resist?
Still, his face remained calm.
He really had no room to resist, but why should he resist?
After all, this is the Leng family, since Leng Jianhui dares to invite the three Gu Ming back as offerings, he naturally has the strength not to be afraid of the latter, how can he allow Gu Ming and the others to be presumptuous?
Sure enough, when he saw that Gu Ming's big hand was about to grab Zhang Fu, Leng Jianhui's voice finally sounded: "Stop!" As soon as the words fell, his person had already appeared in front of Zhang Fu, and with a lift of his hand, he stopped Gu Ming's big hand.
"Why should the ancient worship be in a hurry, everything will be said after I ask clearly?" Leng Jianhui said.
"Hmph, I just want to help the head of the Leng family teach the subordinates who don't know the rules a lesson. Gu Ming snorted coldly, undeniable. Leng Jianhui's strength made him slightly frightened, and said secretly: "This old guy really has a set." ”
"Daddy, what else do you need to ask?" Leng Jinghong shouted, "These three old bastards are obviously plotting against each other. With a verbal promise, I want to swallow half of the Leng family's hard-earned property, which is quite beautiful to think, but how can it be so cheap?"
"Young master, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. Liang Xiao said, his voice a little cold.
"We are for your own good, why did we become ill-intentioned? Considering that you are young and ignorant, we will not care about you this time. But if there is a next time, hum!" Zhao Conghu snorted coldly, his face cold.
"Tut-tut, do I want to thank you for your generosity?"
"Presumptuous!" Gu Ming shouted, "After so many years, hasn't the young master learned to respect the old and love the young? We are your elders, and you talk to us like this?"
He turned to Leng Jianhui: "Master Leng, think about it, there is only one chance." ”
"Die of this heart, my father can't promise you. Leng Jinghong affirmed.
The three of Gu Ming shook their heads and laughed when they heard this, and they would not take Leng Jinghong's words to heart. In their opinion, if Leng Jianhui wanted his precious son to live a relatively comfortable life in the Shangcheng Sect, he could only obediently hand over most of the Leng family's property to them.
At this moment, Zhang Fu spoke: "Yes, it is impossible for the head of the family to promise you. Because the young master can condense qi. ”
In an instant, Leng Jianhui was shocked, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, as bright as stars. The smile on the faces of the three major worshippers suddenly froze, and their complexions completely cooled, flashing with a rich murderous intent