Yang Jian took advantage of the official's trust in Wen Fei, and naturally took a look at him, a eunuch with a close relationship with his monk's father. is because Yang Jian has always regarded himself as Wen Fei's subordinate, and this time he said that he was here to take revenge and seize the property casually, but in fact, he also had the intention of making Wen Fei angry.

He didn't dare to set fire to Li Qingzhao, so he naturally vented his anger on Zhao Mingcheng: "Since the little lady of the Li family said so, forget it, forget it." We don't bother to talk about it, and we don't urge you to move, you just wait to go to Salmon Island!"

Shamen Island is the most ruthless place for the Northern Song Dynasty to exile prisoners, although it is in Shandong, there will be no danger of miasma tigers and wolves. However, since the fifth generation, that ghost place has been a place of exile for prisoners, and it can be said that it is a prison of a very large scale, and there are no good people to speak of......

Hear about the exile of Salmon Island. Zhao Mingcheng's face turned dead, and he came back to his senses angrily for a long time, pointing at Li Qingzhao and scolding: "You slut, isn't it enough to kill my father? Even I have to kill ...... What did my Zhao family owe you in my last life......"

"Lang Jun, please be careful!" Li Qingzhao was right, there was no ordinary woman, who had been so humiliated and wronged, the kind of bloody deformation such as hiding his face and running, or questioning, stared at Zhao Mingcheng with cold eyes and said: "This eunuch will not let you and me go, if you are wrong, you will still treat Lang Jun like that when the time comes." Now that it's over, what's there to be afraid of!"

That Zhao Mingcheng was still skeptical, but he didn't know about it in his heart. It's just a fluke for a while, hoping that Yang Jian, the big villain, will let him go.

But I heard Yang Jian laugh dryly: "The little lady of the Li family is so kind and so assertive. is much stronger than Zhao Mingcheng's nest. No wonder my father has taken a fancy to you. My father is a god in the sky, and his magic power is through the heavens and the earth, and he has a fate with Li Xiaoniang. Why should the little lady follow Zhao Mingcheng, this useless thing?"

Zhao Mingcheng was ashamed to say a few words, but he heard Li Qingzhao say coldly: "Don't bother, since I have already made a marriage with Zhao Langjun, tell your immortal master, and don't beat me Li Qingzhao's idea!"

"The little lady should not be angry for a while, but ruin the major events of her life! also knows that it is better to give a good man a rope and pull a horse than to be an ancestor of Lai Hanzi. Yang Jian smiled: "If I were a woman, I would never marry Zhao Mingcheng's guy with a fancy appearance and a straw bag in his stomach no matter what!"

"Don't bother!" Li Qingzhao said coldly: "Sue your immortal master, don't think about it in this life...... It's a big deal, life is just death!"

Yang Jian secretly said to himself, he couldn't imagine that this woman's temperament was so strong, and it would be difficult for her father to explain if something happened to this woman. So he said, "Okay." Okay, you'll be able to do your own thing. Zhao Mingcheng, I will inform you in advance, if you are willing to move in advance, I will find you a good place to exile, if not...... Then wait to go to Salmon Island...... Let's go!" he said, leading his men. It looks like a swagger, but in fact, it's a bit of a wolf bèi going out.

Zhao Mingcheng's face was cloudy, and his footsteps moved a few times, but he still didn't catch up after all. It's just like a bone has been pumped, and he slumps limply on the ground.

"You put it down, whatever. No matter if you are exiled to the ends of the earth, I will definitely follow you for the rest of my life!" Li Qingzhao said categorically. "I ...... I. When Zhao Mingcheng heard this, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and there was a blank look in his eyes.

What happened in the Northern Song Dynasty, Wen Fei didn't know at all. didn't know that Li Qingzhao almost swore a poisonous oath, even if he was a ghost, he refused to marry him.

He returned to modern times, and he was also busy for several days. ran to Mingzhu, Ren Lechen didn't know that he was shrewd and capable, but no one found out. I was still stimulated by a lot of money. The office building has been rented in Mingzhu and the signboard of the Wenshi Group has been hung. It's just that there is no business to do, Wen Fei handed over these things to Ren Lechen to do. Anyway, he doesn't care much about money now, and the whole country in the Northern Song Dynasty has been fooled by him, so are you afraid that there will be no money?

The control of guns abroad is not strict, and Wen Fei plans to get a little heavy arms. Defend yourself. When the time comes, I don't believe that no matter how powerful Grandma Hu is, can she be more powerful than the bazooka? No, I'll just hit his mother.

Wen Fei brought that Wang Fugui over, and this guy was very honest when he saw Wen Fei. Now the world of the end of the law. Even if Mingzhu is known for its prosperity, it is impossible to meet a few masters, and even if there are really masters, it is not something that Wang Fugui can access.

"Great, great master," Wang Fugui said tremblingly: "If it were an ordinary gun, I could still get it, but I really can't get these heavy weapons like bazookas......" When he spoke, he was about to cry.

Wen Fei was dumbfounded, he also knew that these things were not easy to handle. This place is not the warlords of Africa, how is it possible, buy these things. There was no hope in the first place. He asked, "What kind of arms can you buy?"

Wang Fugui said: "At most, there are a few AKs, and there is no other way." ”

AK has a hairy use, and he couldn't deal with the fox demon last time, let alone Grandma Hu. Are you really going to Africa?

"If you can get another batch of Tibetan antelopes, maybe ......," Wang Fugui said hesitantly.

"Maybe what?"

"Maybe we can get some arms,......" Wang Fugui looked at Wen Fei with some hope. Originally, the industrial chain of poaching was outside the western frontier, in India and Nepal. A batch of wool suddenly came to Hong Kong Island, and you can imagine how much trouble it will make. Wang Fugui also pointed to this new way to make a fortune.

Wen Fei was furious: "You smuggler, you actually sued me that I couldn't get arms, believe it or not, I'll send you to the Netherworld now!"

Wang Fugui suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, his body was weak, and he almost sat down on the ground, begging for mercy: "Don't dare, this is a society ruled by law." Whoever is going to smuggle that heavy arms in, Master, you want those things, unless you go to Yemen in the Middle East!"

Wen Fei also knew this truth, he just wanted to beat this guy just now, lest this guy be poor and greedy. As for those Tibetan antelope wool skins and the like, Mo said that he didn't have them now, and even if he did, he didn't plan to sell them.

Last time, I only bought a few hundred furs, and I provoked the earth protection movement, and chased and killed Dao Ye several times. If this is sold a few more times, I don't know what kind of noise it will cause. Not cost-effective!