Chapter Eighty-Four: One More Son, One More City!
Entering the business house and passing through the courtyard corridor, Feng Ping returned all the way back to the small stone pond located in the middle hall.
Sun Wenlong and Sun Daochang were sitting at the stone table, their expressions slightly displeased. Beside him, two maidservants, Huang Pear and Huang Tao, one carrying a purple clay pot and the other holding a white gauze scarf.
Seeing Niu vigorously walking towards this side, they subconsciously lowered their heads.
"Meet Sun Zhenren." Feng Ping took a step forward, clenched his fists with both hands, and said.
"Get on your knees!"
Sun Wenlong shouted angrily, and the sound was like thunder.
Spiritual energy erupted from his body, like a giant dragon ready to devour Feng Ping at any moment.
"The real person is angry, and the behavior of his subordinates has its own deep meaning!"
A hint of fierceness flashed in Feng Ping's eyes, allowing the other party's momentum to oppress him.
How could he kneel?
Kneeling to the sky and kneeling to the parents, can you still kneel to insects?
When he returned home this time, the people near Zhongtang had been sent away, and Feng Ping had already prepared for the worst, it would depend on whether Sun Wenlong would give him a chance to speak!
"Meaning? Give you a chance to say a word, if you can't explain it clearly, don't blame me for being polite! ”
Sun Wenlong still didn't choose to do it in the end.
It's just one move to kill the other party, but the follow-up is troublesome.
What's more, the other party was also involved in Zhang Yonglie, the prefect of Shuntian, and he dared to kill this person, I am afraid that it will be difficult to explain the past.
The monk acts as he pleases.
But there has to be a reason to kill! After all, this is the Great Xia Dynasty!
"The silver was not spent, and it was shipped back untouched."
Just this sentence immediately aroused Sun Wenlong's interest, and he leaned forward slightly and sat up straight, leaning forward slightly with his body leaning on the stone table.
"Oh? So what are you? ”
"Sun Zhenren, this is something that is not clear? It is to make Chen Yonglin unable to come to the stage, so that we can have a reason to completely cut off relations with him! Feng Ping took the purple clay pot from the pineapple and personally poured a pot of water for Sun Wenlong.
Then he waved his hand and said, "Go down!" ”
Huang Pear and Huang Tao glanced at Sun Wenlong, and after seeing the other party nodding, he bowed slightly and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.
This scene was seen in Feng Ping's eyes and remembered in his heart!
Seeing that the two of them left, Sun Wenlong took a sip of tea and said, "Go on." ”
"His subordinates gave money with such fanfare, and he didn't dare to accept it if he borrowed Chen Yonglin's courage! If you really want to accept it, that's why he died! Feng Ping had a fierce look on his face.
In the eyes of the other party, the shopkeeper of the commercial house who was picked up by the housekeeper was really a master who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and he didn't miss the old feelings at all!
"Sun Zhenren, you also know my current situation, and it is difficult to be a man in the middle. If you don't stand in line at this time, the final result can be imagined, maybe you don't need to seal the flat to do it, and naturally you won't have to die! Feng Ping gritted his teeth, showing a fierce and resolute expression.
Sun Wenlong's originally stiff face gradually melted.
Who doesn't want a smart, sensible servant?
The other party's salary draw from the bottom of the kettle can be regarded as completely offending Chen Yonglin to death.
"Yes, it's good to know, how can Mingle Palace be comparable to him in a Shuntian Mansion?"
"That's exactly what my subordinates mean!" Feng Ping went up the pole and continued, "I speculate that Chen Yonglin will definitely come to the door tomorrow, even if he doesn't have a reason, he will find trouble." ”
"What do you want to do?"
"Kill him!"
"You!" Sun Wenlong stood up suddenly, and he looked at the young man in front of him with a shocked face.
It's hard to imagine that these words came out of his mouth!
"You're so daring!"
Feng Pingang's head, facing the other party's hot gaze, did not dodge at all, "This is a one-and-done solution!" ”
"You're crazy!"
"I didn't! Only when he dies will Mingle Palace completely believe in my determination, and only when he dies can all the interests of the bull market firm belong to Mingle Palace and you! ”
Feng Ping's voice is very crisp and sounds very real.
It is precisely because of the truth that this remark has a slightly demagogic flavor.
Sun Wenlong stared at the young man in front of him, he didn't expect this person to be so bold and bold that he actually proposed the idea of killing Chen Yonglin, the warden of the household!
"Kill? Who kills? Do you kill or do I kill? ”
"Seal and kill!"
"Feng Ping? Where is he? You can find ......."
Sun Wenlong was halfway through his words, and suddenly realized!
He stared at Niu Dali's eyes and got the answer from the other party's gaze!
He took Niu Dali's arm, jumped lightly, returned to the house, waved his hand, closed the door, and then continued:
"You mean, push it to Feng Ping?"
"Yes, my identity is here! As long as only the three of us are present at that time, after you kill him, we will insist that Feng Ping came to kill me, Chen Yonglin could not escape and was killed by the thief, and you rushed to the scene at the critical time and forced the thief back. ”
"At that time, you will give me another punch, and I will be seriously injured and I will only have one breath left! Everything will fall into place! ”
Feng Ping finished his "whole plan" in one breath.
Sun Wenlong was secretly surprised, the first half of the sentence was what he expected, but the second half of the sentence completely exceeded his expectations!
"You're so yourself?"
"You have to do enough drama! If you don't, how can you fool other people's perceptions? For the sake of real people, for the sake of Mingle Palace, I feel that all this is worth it! ”
"But even so, the other party will still wonder, why did Chen Yonglin, who built the foundation realm, die, but you are hanging a sigh?"
"Senior! Look! Feng Ping pointed to the "Moon-Swallowing Walking Corpse" on the table of the Eight Immortals.
"Have you really started practicing?" The smile on Sun Zhenren's face suddenly retracted.
"When Governor Zhang gave me this exercise, he was uneasy and kind, thinking that I didn't know? He just wanted me to carry it a little more, because it wasn't as easy as that person to die.
In that case, I will grant their wish, and I would rather end up as walking corpses than drag them into the water!
Senior, at most, I will be able to refine Qi by one level, and with your elixir, I will naturally be able to withstand Feng Ping's blow! ”
"Pills?" Sun Wenlong's brows furrowed slightly, but he quickly stretched out again.
"You kid even calculated it for me! Good! Good! Good! In that case, I'll go back to Mingle Palace and ask for a vein protection pill for you! ”
However, Feng Ping smiled and shook his head.
"Senior, you don't have to give it to me, just bring a few grains with you, and show them to Zhang Yonglie and the deacons in Dengxian Pavilion at that time.
In the lower life, there is no need for such a precious thing. Besides, that palm is up to you, and you can naturally control the force. ”
Sun Wenlong's eyes lit up after hearing this.
He clapped his hands again and again, but he didn't expect this kid to think so carefully about the details!
That's right!
He didn't need to waste a Pulse Protector Pill at all, he just had it with him!
When it comes out, who can doubt it? Who can say no?
"Good! Good! Good! I'll go back to Mingle Palace overnight! ”
"Senior, I guess the other party will come around midday, and I ask you to show up after noon and do it again!"