At this time, Hua lost his face and lightly pinched the magic technique, and two fireballs the size of pigeon eggs had been generated in his left and right hands, which were controlled by his divine sense, and shot towards Songzhuang on the left and right sides.

Fang Cai's voice impacted, and the people at the front of the Songzhuang courtyard wall were the most affected, and their ears roared, how could they care about the speeding fireball?

But listen to the two loud noises of "boom" and "boom".

When it encounters a fireball from a building, it explodes instantly and burns rapidly.

There was a sudden chaos in Songzhuang, and the flames were burning more and more, and from time to time there were cries of women and children and the noisy sound of shouting for firefighting.

When the young man on the courtyard wall saw it, he wanted to go down to put out the fire, but he was drunk by the elders.

At this time, I heard an angry roar coming from the depths of the village, "Ten breaths have not yet arrived, is the mouth of the Shuangxia so honest?"

With the sound came a tall figure, which fell lightly on the courtyard wall, did not stagnate, jumped up directly, jumped off the courtyard wall, and fell in front of Hua Fa Rong.

Before the person arrived, the "field" had already been unfolded, like a wave rushing towards the flower disfigurement.

As soon as he saw that the owner of the village, who was still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai platform, he finally couldn't help but appear, and Hua was disfigured and raised his guard.

After feeling the "field" of the other party, he immediately used the mortal trick to quietly resolve this dilemma.

The person who came was in his sixties, tall, with a purple face, domineering and majestic, and when he stood there, he gave people a feeling of persecution.

This is a high-ranking and powerful person, who has been giving orders all year round, and he can no longer tolerate being provoked and disobeyed.

Now, his eyes staring at Hua Loss's face were fierce, and it seemed that in the next second, he would be uncontrollable and rushed forward to tear Hua Loss's face with his own hands.

When he saw that Hua Disfigured was still silent under the persecution of his powerful "field", he was also secretly surprised and put away his contempt.

Hua said lightly: "Haven't you arrived yet?"

This is directly not to take this Songzhuang owner in his eyes.

Why can Hua Yinrong be so unreasonable to contradict the power of a warrior like Lord Song Zhuang and not be afraid?

It is because Hua Loss's disappearance represents Shuangxiakou, and behind Shuangxiakou is Qi Mazi, a powerful figure who seems to outsiders to be magical.

In a word, the flower is disfigured and fearless!

Without waiting for the Song Zhuang master to reply, Hua said again: "Kill me? Do you dare? How can the famous name of Shuangxiakou be said? You should know what happened to Liu Yuan today, right? That is the fate of harboring the kidnapper. ”

It's a naked threat.

Sure enough, after hearing Hua Fa's words, the face of the owner of the Song Village suddenly became cloudy, and there was a hesitant look in his eyes.

Obviously, he had already known about Liu Yuan's fate.

Hua Rongrong lowered her voice, "Master Songzhuang, do you know why we were able to come to your Songjiazhuang with great fanfare, but not go to other places?"

Without waiting for Lord Song Zhuang to ask, Hua Rongrong asked and answered himself: "Because, many years ago, I had already planted eyeliner in Guizhuang at the mouth of Shuangxiakou, and we knew all the dirty things you did with the Blessing Dart Bureau. ”

Hua lost his appearance and used the information provided by the Supervision Division, and the results of his divine sense, and made up an eyeliner, what is the difference between it and the real one?

True and false, false and true, so that the old and sophisticated Song Zhuang owner can't tell the difference.

What is the point of negotiation? Psychological advantage?

Those who have a psychological advantage have a greater grasp of maximizing benefits in negotiations.

Hua Rongrong didn't give the other party time to think, and said: "Take this kidnapping case as an example, who is not good to blame, but wants to blame my Shuangxiakou, do you know the fate of the mighty dart game? ”

"Receiving the Mighty Dart Bureau?"

The owner of Song Zhuang looked at the flower in surprise, and there was no longer a domineering posture.

That's what the flower wants to do.

Nodding very casually, Hua said with a disfigured face: "If nothing else, the Blessing Dart Bureau will also cease to exist." You better send someone to release the Qin Xu you were holding in the left cross courtyard!"

"Left across the courtyard?"

Lord Song raised his head suddenly, glared at Hua and said, "How do you know?"

This is an indirect admission that Qin Xu is locked up in Songzhuang.

Hua Shirong sneered: "Many years ago, I placed eyeliner in many families, and you Song Zhuang is just one of them. You think you are foolproof of the kidnapping, but in fact, it has already fallen into our eyes.

Alas, you were lured by the Blessing Dart Bureau with money and trapped people in a desperate situation without knowing it, what did you do, the owner of the village?"

When the owner of Song Zhuang heard this, his expression changed greatly, and there was a burst of panic in his eyes when he looked at Hua's disfigurement, although he knew that the matter was revealed, but his heart was still struggling desperately.

Hua said quietly: "Master Songzhuang, Liuyuan is a lesson from the past, you Songzhuang should do it yourself." ”

These words have a threatening meaning, as the owner of a village, how can you not hear it?

As he spoke, the old god looked up at the dark sky on the ground, and sighed lightly: "After dawn, the old man who leads him will come to the southeast city, Lord Song Zhuang, what do you say, what will be the situation of the county guard?"

Lord Song's expression became even more flustered, "Qi Mazi...... No, Commander Qi wants to personally drive to the Southeast City?"

Hua said in a good manner: "If the commander of Qi does not come to the southeast city in person, with the strong strength of the mighty dart bureau, will he easily hand over the six dart games under his jurisdiction? ”

At this time, Lord Song Zhuang's psychological defense line completely collapsed, his face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were full of pain.

In the end, it is the existence of the heavy responsibility of guarding the clan, how can it be so easy to comply?

After a painful struggle, he quickly adjusted his state, and in a few breaths, he returned to normal.

The owner of Song Zhuang, who has returned to normal, naturally has a clear idea in his mind.

He looked at Hua with contemptuous eyes, and sneered: "Such a major matter, how can you be a person from a small martial arts realm who can handle it?"

Go back and tell your Commander Qi to change someone with weight to negotiate with Song, otherwise, I don't dare to guarantee Qin Xu's life and death. ”

Damn, it's an old fox.

The realm is low and the strength is weak, this is the hard wound of the flower disfigurement, which cannot be avoided.

From the very beginning, Hua was worried that the people of Songzhuang would take advantage of this and not believe in themselves, which would make things more and more difficult to deal with.

Now, it's finally happening.

Hua lost his face to stabilize his mind, groaned slightly, and sneered: "The so-called inch is long, the ruler is short, and everyone does their best." While you despise my identity, have you ever thought about how our Qi Commander has ever attached importance to you?"

Fortunately, Hua Lost is a traveler, who seems to be young and immature, but has more than 30 years of experience at the bottom of society, otherwise, he really can't cope with the current crisis scene.

Without waiting for Lord Song Zhuang to speak, Hua was disfigured and said, "Do you think that our Shuangxiakou is here to save Qin Xu?

I'll tell you the truth, we're here with great fanfare to collect debts from you Songzhuang!

Blame me at the mouth of the Twin Gorges without paying a price, I want to understate it, you have a sweet dream, right?"

Now that the two sides have torn apart their faces, Hua Fa no longer has any affection on his lips.

Lord Song's face began to change again, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to think.

Hua Rongrong coughed lightly, and said loudly: "Master Songzhuang, I originally only wanted to take one million silver taels from you Song Zhuang and leave, but you, the old man, made Lao Tzu very unhappy, and now that there are no three million, my men and horses will not be evacuated easily." ”

Hua Yinrong directly opened the bid code, put out his own bottom line, and see how the other party responded.

Didn't Gui Hang say that I should use the power of Shuangxiakou to blackmail fiercely, three million should be enough.

Sure enough, as if someone had stepped on his tail, the owner of Song Zhuang shouted loudly: "Three million, you really dare to speak!"

"Really?"

Hua Rongrong sneered, stared at the old face of the owner of Song Zhuang for a while, and then turned to the direction of the courtyard wall of Song Zhuang.

"Brothers and sisters of Songzhuang, for his own selfishness, your Songzhuang master teamed up with the Blessing Dart Bureau to kidnap a young man named Qin Xu, extort 500,000 taels of silver, and blame me at the mouth of the Shuangxia.

At this moment, Qin Xu is being imprisoned by your owner in the cellar of the left courtyard. If you don't believe it, you can go and check it, I don't carry this black pot at the mouth of the Shuangxia. ”

The voice of Hua Disfigurement was directly transmitted with true qi, resounding in the sky above Songzhuang, and everyone could hear it.

This is a desperate gamble, and when it comes to this point, it can only be dangerous.

If it drags on any longer, once Qi Tan loses patience and takes away the people, the plan to rescue Qin Xu will be completely frustrated.

At this moment, the owner of Song Zhuang blushed, glared at Hua in annoyance, and threatened in a low voice: "Aren't you afraid that I will slap you to death?"

As he spoke, Lord Song Zhuang deliberately waved his right hand.

This is a direct threat to the deception of the young man.

"With my death alone, in exchange for the lives of the entire clan of your Songzhuang, you say, do I deserve to die?"

To the surprise of the owner of Song Zhuang, Hua was surprisingly calm and not afraid.

"You ......" Lord Song's palm that had just been raised slowly lowered again.

Songzhuang has a population of nearly 1,000, and for the sake of an unnamed boy, the net worth of the whole clan is staked, as long as people with a little brains will not have such crazy thoughts.

As the head of a clan, it is my duty to ensure the safety, development, and growth of the whole clan.

"Evil beast!, don't invite this young man into the village for a while!" An even older voice suddenly sounded in the sky above Song Zhuang.

When the people on the wall of Songzhuang Courtyard heard this roar, someone immediately shouted in surprise: "It's the ancestor, his old man is out of the customs!"

Soon, the gates of the castle in Songzhuang were opened.

An old man with a thin body and sparse white hair, who should be as old as a hundred years old, sat on a chair and was carried out of Songzhuang Castle by four strong men.

This ancestor of the Song family was directly carried in front of Hua Shirong and the owner of Song Zhuang.

This old man's realm Hua Disfigured couldn't see through, as if he was an ordinary old man, the aura emanating from his body was very ordinary, and Hua Disfigured couldn't feel a trace of danger.

An ancestor-level character, how simple it would be?

Judging from the voice that he just made to reprimand the owner of Song Zhuang, his strength is not something that Hua Yirong can imagine.

After thinking about it, Hua Lost Appearance jumped off the Firemane Demon Horse to show her respect for the old man.

Seeing this old man, the owner of the Song Village immediately stepped forward to salute.

The old man ignored it, but looked at Hua with approving eyes, "Young man, how about following the old man into the village?"