"Maybe I'll disappoint the Zhang family tonight. I'm not just talking nonsense, but I can also promise you that if we don't sign an agreement, the Zhang family will disappear tomorrow morning." Lin Hao waved his hand with a smile.
Looking at the harmless smile on his face, Zhang Renzhong only felt that his back was cool, and a stream of cold air ran straight up his head from the sole of his feet.
"Does Mr. Lin really want to be like this?" Zhang Renzhong's face has become extremely ugly.
"I don't want to waste time with you here!" Lin Hao said impatiently, "how late is it? I have to go back to sleep. "
"You forced me, Mr. Lin!" Zhang Renzhong slapped several times, and his face became ferocious: "if you are not aggressive, I really don't want to come to this step."
At last, dozens of murderous voices came out of the hall, and the fierce voice of each person rushed into the hall.
"Is this your card?" Lin Hao said with a playful smile, glancing at these people one by one.
"I don't want to be Mr. Lin, either!" Zhang Renzhong suddenly waved his hand: "these people are my Zhang's masters who have been cultivated for many years. Although they are not as good as inkstone Pavilion, I think it's not a problem if I want to keep you!"
Lin Hao didn't say anything this time. Zhang Jia's worst accomplishments were all from the first floor of Xuanshi.
"Sure enough, the people in different places are different, and the families that can stand in Longshi are different." Lin Hao thought to himself.
"Mr. Lin, you can't afford to play now!" Wu Qiuling said with a sneer: "is it really special? When Laozi are all soft persimmons in Longshi?"
"If I give you three colors, do you really dare to open a dyeing house?" Xue Bufan clenched his fist and yelled: "Laozi will play with you tonight. Don't you think you are very powerful? Believe it or not, as long as master Zhang's order is given, you can definitely chop them into steamed buns! "
Originally, they were frightened by Lin Hao's methods, but Zhang Renzhong called out so many people, which gave them great courage.
Sometimes more people is a good thing, because it can give people great confidence.
"These people must be your dependents!" Lin Hao's eyes burst out a brilliant light, the next second the whole person moved up.
No one can see how he made his move, but the swords were everywhere in the hall, and one master after another fell to the ground.
Xue Bufan, Wu Qiuling and Zhang Renzhong are all stunned at the moment. They are so surprised that they can put an egg in their mouth.
Especially Zhang Renzhong's heart is dripping blood at the moment. How much energy does it take to cultivate a practitioner?
Funds are secondary, and the time and effort consumed are the most important. That is almost impossible for Zhang Renzhong to duplicate.
At the same time, it is precisely because of the existence of these people that Zhang Renzhong can speak so hard in the face of nangongbo and others.
However, what Lin Hao is doing now almost breaks his various visions of the future.
In less than two minutes, Lin Hao's figure returned to its original position, but all the dozens of Taoists in Zhangjia fell to the ground.
The whole hall was red with blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
"Now we can have a good talk again?" Lin Hao rubbed his shoulder, as if to do a trivial thing.
Xue Bufan couldn't help it. He turned his head and spat with the garbage can.
Wu Qiuling's legs began to soften with fright. He kept shaking, as if he might pee his pants at any time.
Looking at the corpses, Zhang Renzhong's whole face turned pale, and the confidence in his heart was completely replaced by the fear at this time.
Zhang Renzhong only felt that an invisible hand was blocking his neck, making him speechless.
"Did you hear what I said?" Lin Hao still kept a smile and asked.
"Good Good It's easy to discuss. It's all easy to discuss, Mr. Lin! " Zhang Renzhong swallowed a mouthful of saliva and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He did not dare to say another word to refute Lin Hao.
Xue Bufan and Wu Qiuling look at Lin Haoru and stare at a demon. No one can clearly feel their fear.
Especially recalling the irony of Lin Hao before, they just feel that their crotch is beginning to wet, as if they are on the verge of being scared to pee.
"Sign or not?" Lin Hao asked.
"Sign it, I'll sign it right away!" Zhang Renzhong grabs the document on the desk, takes out the pen in his suit pocket and signs his name.
So much so that when you press the fingerprints, it's useless to use the mud fingerprints. It's directly stained with blood on the ground.
"And the two of you?" Lin Hao asked again.
"We'll sign it right away, too!" Wu Qiuling answered quickly."From the beginning, I firmly supported Yan Ge's entry into Longshi. Tomorrow, I'll go to greet those who still hold dissenting opinions. If anyone dares to disagree, then he's having trouble with Laozi!" Xue Bufan's smile was more ugly than crying.
It's half an hour after Lin Hao left Zhangjia. He asked Zhang Renzhong to deal with Tian Tongren's affairs. Tomorrow morning, all the Tian family's industries will flow into the inkstone Pavilion.
Even now it's late at night, but Jiang Jingguo and others still don't go to rest. Nangong Bo and Yuan Xiaotian are anxiously pacing back and forth in the hall. Shangguan Baifeng lowers her forehead, so that no one can see her face at this time.
"Don't get in the way, will you?" Nangong Bo pushed the shoulder facing yuan Xiaotian, angrily turned and sat down on the chair, but immediately stood up.
"Mr. Lin has been out for such a long time. Is there anything wrong?" Yuan Xiaotian just said this, quickly shook his head and denied: "impossible, Zhang Renzhong that old boy is certainly not Mr. Lin's opponent, certainly dare not play any tricks!"
"What are you talking to yourself about?" Nangong Bo asked somewhat upset.
"What do you care about me?" Yuan Xiaotian also replied angrily.
Lin Hao is the one who can get in touch with Yange. He is the one who can not only save the dragon market, but also minimize the loss of their three families.
On the contrary, if something happens to Lin Hao tonight, not only can the threat of luanlengshan not be relieved, but the whole dragon city will also accept the thunder and anger from the inkstone Pavilion.
"I hope that old boy Zhang Renzhong can understand better and never do anything stupid!" Yuan Xiaotian's hands are tightly clasped together. He hasn't been as anxious as he is today for many years.
At this time, a figure slowly came in from the door, and immediately attracted the attention of the four people present. Even Mr. Jiang, who had been keeping his eyes closed, opened his eyes.
"How about Mr. Lin?" Yuan Xiaotian asked hastily.
"It's nothing wrong. I had a good talk with the master of Zhang Jia. I hate to see him too late. He signed the letter very cooperatively. He also followed Xue Bufan and Wu Qiuling." Lin Hao is very calm to throw the document on the table.
Hearing this, Mr. Jiang and others convulsed several times. Staring at Lin Hao, he thought to himself: "do you want to be so reasonable in your lies? Are you still stained with blood on your clothes? Really? When Laozi can't see it
Lin Hao said: "if you go to bed early, I don't feel comfortable."
With these words, he turned and left the hall, leaving a few people in a daze in the night wind. The documents were written in black and white, and there were bright red fingerprints as evidence, which had an iron law effect.
"The storm has begun, and the dragon market is about to change!" Jiang Laoshen took a deep breath and sighed.
Yuan Xiaotian's eyes burst out a bright light, it seems that his previous decision is correct, as long as Lin Hao can rise successfully, then the yuan family is bound to prosper in the future!
The rest of the night passed quickly. Early the next morning, Wu Ling came to Nangong's house. Looking at Lin Hao, who was sitting at the dinner table with sleepy eyes, his heart was full of mixed feelings.
"Why is Chairman Wu here?" Nangongbo stands up and smiles.
"Nangong is very kind. I'm here to see Mr. Lin today." Wu Ling said straight to the point.
Smell speech South Temple Bo's brow a wrinkly, turn a head to looking at is calmly drinking hot congee of Lin Hao.
Nangong Ling and Nangong Yu are taken back to Shangguan's home by Shangguan Baifeng.
"If it's convenient for Mr. Lin, please take a step." Wu Ling's tone seemed a little cold.
"Well, I'm going to talk to Mr. Jiang. Hao'er, you can have a rest at home by yourself." Nangong Bo is very witty. He finds an excuse to slip away.
"Go down to dinner, too!" Lin Hao waved and said to the servants of Nangong family.
"It's the young master!" After five or six servants saluted, they went out of the hall one after another.
Soon only Lin Hao and Wu Ling were left, and none of them took the lead in speaking, leading to the rapid fermentation between them.
In the end, Lin Hao took the lead in breaking the silence and finished the last mouthful of hot porridge in the bowl: "what's the matter with President Wu? If you come to Nangong's house early in the morning, you don't want to see me so easily, do you?"
"The temple master asked me to invite you to join the Dan temple!" Wu Ling did not procrastinate, directly said the reason to come.
"I remember that I told you before that I would not join the Dan Hall until I thought it over clearly." Lin Hao wiped his mouth and said without any face.
"You can join if you don't want to, but the Dan Hall needs the Qi Dan in your hand, the spirit Dan in your hand, and the Dan prescription of Xuming Dan." Wu Ling's face quickly became serious.