Divine Throne of Primordial Blood Chapter 18: Rejection
"Six Boiling Blood, fourteen Qi Absorbing, plus more than one hundred Body Tempering samurai, fenced back and forth, closed the door and beat the dog, but he still ran away? Not only did he ran away, he even took my son, Lian Ao’s daughter? "
In the lobby of Longfu, Long Qingjiang asked aloud.
His finger tapped, Kuyu struck his finger against the jujube lacquered wood armrest, making a squeak, and every click seemed to strike Sang Maoyuan's heart.
He replied on one knee: "Yes. The Su Chen uses a smoke potion, which can trap the surroundings and make it difficult to disperse. He touches the fish in muddy water, and takes advantage of chaos."
Long Qingjiang squinted his eyes, thought for a while, and asked, "What is this guy ...?"
"At present, I only know it is from Hidden Dragon Institute, and the specifics are not clear. The subordinates originally planned to send someone to investigate, but First Young Master said that it would take such trouble to deal with a small area inquisitor. "
Long Qingjiang will be snorted: "Every manpower? Where is his manpower? Why didn't you go? Helian Wei didn't go? Haizhen didn't go? A few Boiling Blood Realm and a bunch of garbage?"
Sang Maoyuan bowed his head and said, "Helian Wei went to the west casino, and someone was there today. Haizhen went to Nanhuangze to train. His subordinates wanted to go, but the incident was delayed. First Young Master said, kill the chicken. I used a bull's knife, and went there without waiting for my subordinates. Lian Jiao young lady over there didn't even say a word to them, and brought people directly. The lineup is not bad, six Boiling Blood, ten Four Qi Absorbing, more than a hundred Body Tempering warriors, Mo said that against a Boiling Blood Realm, it is more than enough to deal with Opening Yang Realm. Whoever thought that the kid still had such a hand, it was a miscalculation. "
"So, is my son committing a misunderstanding of the enemy himself?" Long Qingjiang murmured.
"Do n’t dare, just reply honestly!"
"How can you tell the truth, I don't like to listen." Long Qingjiang sighed.
Sang Maoyuan bowed his head.
Long Qingjiang waved his hand: "Drag it, fifty sticks."
Someone has stepped forward, dragging Sang Maoyuan down the stairs, the crackling of the board sounded.
These boards are not the boards of ordinary, but they have been soaked in potions, and they are beaten at once, and they are Opening Yang Primordial Scholar.
An old housekeeper next to him said: "Patriarch, First Young Master is still in the hands of Su Chen, what should we do?"
Long Qingjiang squinting and not speaking, as if asleep.
After a while, he said: "He grabbed my son and obviously planned to talk to us. As long as he wants to talk, then don't worry about You’er their safety. So, Su Gaoye, you go to Su Zhai, Talk to him about the terms of resignation. Tell him that as long as he is willing to let go of my son, I can not blame the past. Of course, the majesty of Long Family’s cannot be reduced, and he must apologize to me Long and Lian two families. So, I kept two families Face, he can also be a security guard for Su Chen. "
Steward Su has said: "Patriarch is magnanimous. But Patriarch, what if Su Chen refuses to agree to this condition?"
Long Qingjiang glanced at the old housekeeper: "Do you think the conditions I gave are not generous?"
The old housekeeper said: "Naturally, generosity, there are always some people who do n’t know current affairs. I do n’t think that Inquisitor Su is just a person who knows current affairs. Otherwise, when they caught Sun Mao Yu Chengsui, they would not know they were People from the two major noble clans are still starting. "
"Well." Long Qingjiang thought for a while, and nodded: "It makes sense for you to say that. In this case, bring Sun Mao Yu Chengsui as well. Tell him that since he likes, then these two people can give it to him. By the way, it can be shown that although I waited for noble clan, I was also a good law-abiding citizen. "
"That apology ..." the old housekeeper asked again.
Long Qingjiang's face sank: "I apologize, it is imperative, otherwise where will my Long Family lose face in the future? Go ahead and talk to the Inquisitor Su, you are my family and have something to say."
"Yes!" Steward Su prolonged the tone, but he was very pessimistic about the negotiation.
But although he thought that Su Chen might not eat the set of Long Qingjiang, he did not expect that he would not eat that kind of thing ...
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"What? Su Chen refuses to see me?"
The next morning.
Standing in front of Su Residence, Steward Su screamed in surprise: "Have you ever told him, I am the Long Family director?"
The gatekeeper is a mountain bandit who has already taken refuge, this moment said impatiently: "Say, but my Patriarch person said, it is you Long Family’s who do not want to see. Say you can talk, come back in two days."
Steward Su's face was gloomy: "Inquisitor Su arrested me Long Family’s people, but didn't want to talk, what does this mean?"
"What do you mean do n’t ask me, let you come again in two days and you will come again in two days. Do n’t say you, see that there is no, Lian Family’s general manager wanted to see, did not see?"
Steward Su looked back and saw that there was a man standing under the tree not far away, and there was a small car behind him. Who is Manager Lao who is not Lian Residence?
"Āi yōu, Manager Lao, why are you resting here with Ah?" Steward Su walked over to say hello.
Manager Lao saw Steward Su over there and smiled bitterly: "Old Su, are you here? Can I not come? Our young lady was taken away by people, and we can only come here to negotiate. But your family also Really, this arrested people, why didn't they even see them? "
Steward Su waved his hand quickly: "Do n’t say anything about your family. I do n’t know him. They are all surnamed Su. Who knows which stone came out of that stone."
"Well, it's true that there is nothing wrong with it. It can be said that it can be done with inquisitor. How can you dare to provoke Two Great Clans when you are new to it? He is so tired of it."
"He doesn't feel tired, I don't know, I'm really troublesome here. No matter what, this young lady has to pick it up first. This can't see anyone, what kind of talk is it?"
Manager Lao shook his head again and again: "I don't know what medicine the kid bottle gourd sells. I see, now I can only go back to life and wait for two days before I come."
"It can only be so."
The two directors combined, although they were unwilling, they could only go back to their lives.
When leaving, what did Manager Lao think of? Suddenly:
"Why do you say, will this kid want to run Ah??"
"Run?" Steward Su squinted his eyes for a moment, and groaned, "It shouldn't be. But for the sake of perfection, it's better to tune in a few people to keep here."
Hula hung up with a group of people and looked at Su Residence from all sides before leaving.