After the immortal disappeared

Wang Fubao looked at his master and hesitated several times, but finally did not dare to disturb him.

He Lingchuan did not open his eyes and said slowly: "Say."

"ah?"

"What do you want to ask?"

"My lord, since you don't want to fall out with Bejia, why do you want to be embarrassed..." What Wang Fubao wants to say is "humiliation", "and you want to force Yu Zecheng to eat the entire wolf leg?"

Isn’t this seeking revenge to the death? Wouldn't Bega become angry?

"Why was Yu Zecheng so confident before?"

This question was easy to answer, so Wang Fubao blurted out: "Because he has the status of Bejia Military Attaché?"

Lu Qiuwei added from the side: "He thinks that no one can offend Bejia, and everyone has to betray Bejia to save face."

"Face?" He Lingchuan sighed slightly, "Let me ask you, if Yu Zecheng comes to the island, you will kneel on the roadside facing him, kowtow and shout that you want to give him face. How will Yu Zecheng react? "

As soon as he imagined this scene, Wang Fubao's face turned disgusting. It was so disgusting. "Walk by turning a blind eye?"

"If you are selling face like this, will he want it?"

"please do not?"

"Why?"

Wang Fubao thought for a long time and couldn't find a suitable adjective. It was Lu Qiuwei who answered: "Because this kind of face is worthless, he doesn't care about it."

"Yes." He Lingchuan pointed at him, "You want to sell him some face, but your face is inherently worthless, and he won't take it seriously. The more humble you are to him, the more he will look down on you. So, what's going on? How much is your face worth?"

This time Wang Fubao answered quickly: "When I am strong!"

"When he 'knows' that you are strong, when he 'knows' that he cannot easily manipulate you, then your face is valuable." He Lingchuan gave him an approving smile, "So the premise is that both parties' faces are valuable. It’s about flexing muscles for each other, and then mutual respect is achieved.”

Wang Fubao let out a long sigh, feeling that this made sense.

But he still seemed to understand but still felt that something was not clear.

"You have always heard the saying, 'It depends on the owner when beating a dog'?" He Lingchuan poured himself another glass of wine, "Yu Zecheng is the dog under Shuangye Guoshi. We must not only take good care of this owner, but also Beat that dog to get the message across properly!”

He is the protagonist in tonight's scene, and Yu Zecheng is just a supporting actor.

If you work so hard, who can you sing and act for?

Of course he is the one who has the most say in this whole matter——

Frost Leaf National Master!

Imperial Master Shuangye must know that He Lingchuan does respect him, but he is not afraid of getting into trouble!

The master said something again, which even Lu Qiuwei couldn't understand:

"This is actually a kind of respect, mutual respect."

Wang Fubao was embarrassed. Taking care of Imperial Master Shuangye's men was actually a sign of respect for Imperial Master Shuangye?

He couldn't keep his head straight.

He Lingchuan smiled and stopped explaining.

Only in this way will the face he sold to Shuangye Guoshi be valuable;

Only in this way can he be qualified to say to Shuangye Imperial Master, "I saved Bejia's face."

…

This time He Lingchuan took Qingyun Road, and finally it was smooth and peaceful, and he arrived at the Sodin Island Pier without any setbacks.

Instead of going straight to the Shimen Warehouse, he jumped off the carriage, walked into the main street, and then walked all the way to the dock from here.

After the shocking explosion, the entire Sodin Island pier and commercial and residential areas were in chaos.

In particular, tourists came one after another from Qingyun Road, saying that there was a riot on the island and that the island owner was dead.

As word spread like this, the guests on the island became even more panicked.

Renee and others were prepared, tried to comfort them, and barely controlled the situation, but many guests still asked to set sail.

On a hurricane day, this is never a rational decision. But when people are in fear, they are impulsive and unreasonable.

Many guests surrounded the pier and dock and had quarrels with the escorts. The scene was noisy.

When He Lingchuan arrived, what he saw was a scene of turbulent public sentiment.

If he comes later, a conflict may break out.

This is all to be expected. He blew up the trestle and warehouse next to the pier himself, and of course he has to bear the consequences.

Renee almost burst into tears when she saw her lord appear.

God knows, her and Ding Zuodong's explanations were almost worn out, but all the guests could be silenced by just insisting a little:

Kajima's main reason is that he's not dead. Why doesn't he show up to prove it?

Now he's here, he's here with everyone's expectations.

He Lingchuan jumped directly onto the wooden platform of the dock, used his true strength and shouted: "He Lingchuan is here!"

With one mouth, he can deal with dozens of mouths below him, and his voice must shock the entire audience.

When the island owner came, the person in charge came, and the noise around him quickly died down.

The guard at the back quickly held up an oil umbrella for him. He waved his hand and refused, saying to the people below: "The explosion just now was not a riot. It was just that the foreman illegally stored the explosives in the warehouse and accidentally detonated them! People with ulterior motives are everywhere. You are spreading rumors, but I am still alive and well, nothing happened on Sodin Island, everyone just stay in peace tonight, don’t spread rumors if you don’t believe them!”

But the explosion had disturbed the passengers after all, so he changed the subject and promised all the guests a free sumptuous breakfast and a local product from the Yangshan Islands to calm their shock. He also made some witty remarks, which made the guests laugh. .

The rain on Sodin Island was getting heavier and heavier, and all the guests were drenched to the core. The more they were poured, the more sober they became. After the island master appeared to comfort him, most of them didn't bother to pursue the matter and went back to the guest rooms to rest.

Only a few guests saw with their own eyes that there had been a confrontation at the pier just now, and it was an open sword and an open gun.

There were no riots? hehe!

But so what if they have seen it before? Isn’t it business as usual now?

To most of the guests here, the truth doesn't matter at all.

The crowd dispersed, and He Lingchuan stepped off the stage and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The night was so long.

Ding Zuodong, Guan Ke and others also gathered to report on the situation at the dock.

He Lingchuan did not hesitate to praise him, and then he cheered him up.

"There is still a big and tough battle to be fought, and the main battlefield is here!" He solemnly said, "Please, everyone!"

There are two highlights tonight. In the first half, He Lingchuan and the Spider Demon Sisters were man-made disasters;

The second half was a natural disaster at the pier, on Sodin Island, and on the entire Yangshan Islands!

The last two games were tests of different dimensions for He Lingchuan.

But he had to push through.

After the next tasks here were properly arranged, He Lingchuan stretched out and said to Wan Qifeng who was waiting aside:

"Let's go to Shimen Warehouse!"

Yangshan's escort team had already assembled, and Min Tianxi led the crowd to follow him.

The Shimen warehouse is less than a hundred feet away from the dock, but it is much quieter here. There is only a solitary lamp swaying in front of the warehouse door, and under the lamp stand more than three hundred of Wan Qifeng's men.

He Lingchuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them.

To be honest, if Wan Qifeng and the more than 300 people refuse to surrender, they will fight guerrillas with him on the island. Even though He Lingchuan is convinced that he is the final winner, Sodin Island will definitely be destroyed - especially tonight. Under the blessing of the emperor's fluid liquid.

To defeat them without a single blow was the best result.

Under the solitary lamp, the Bailong people looked at him with eyes filled with despair and anger.

But He Lingchuan saw loyalty and Wan Qifeng's influence on them.

Otherwise, how could Bailong people be willing to throw themselves into a trap?

He Lingchuan first stood under the eaves to hide from the rain, and then said to Wan Qifeng: "It's up to you."

Wan Qifeng was silent for a while.

Then he walked to the front of Bai Longren, knelt down facing He Lingchuan, and stretched his hands forward.

"We are willing to surrender, please congratulate the island master for your mercy!"

He took the lead and knelt down. The Bailong people didn't seem too surprised. They just dropped their weapons and knelt down reluctantly in the muddy water on the ground.

Without waiting for He Lingchuan to wink, the Yangshan guards grabbed the ropes, tied them up one by one, and then quickly took away the Bailong people's weapons.

Wan Qifeng said anxiously: "We have surrendered, please spare my uncle's life!"

He Lingchuan walked up to him and said meaningfully, "His death will only be good for you."

Wan Qifeng lowered his head and said: "If you spare his life, I am willing to pay for it with my life!"

The Bailong people behind were shocked and shouted: "Young Master, no!"

"Young master, don't be confused!"

"Oh?" He Lingchuan raised his eyebrows and asked the soldiers behind Wan Qifeng, "Choose between Wan Qisong and Wan Qifeng, whose life do you want to keep?"

The response from Bailong people was very enthusiastic:

"Wan Qi Feng, Wan Qi Feng!"

"Don't kill our young master!"

"Please spare the young master's life!"

He Lingchuan put his hands on his hands and smiled: "Okay - Wan Qisong, did you hear it too?"

Everyone was startled and turned around to look, only to see two people walking out of the woods. One of them was Wan Qisong who was tied up like a rice dumpling!

The other end of the rope was held in Dong Rui's hand.

Wan Qisong looked miserable, but the light in his eyes was hard to describe.

He heard clearly the choices made by Bailong people.

Almost everyone chose Wan Qifeng, but wanted his leader to die!

Bailong's soldiers felt embarrassed and turned their heads subconsciously, unable to make eye contact with him.

Seeing that he was indeed alive, Wan Qifeng breathed a sigh of relief: "Uncle!"

Wan Qisong glanced at him and lowered his head.

He Lingchuan asked the uncle and nephew: "Do you know what the crime is of repaying kindness with enmity and committing rebellion?"

Wanqisong bowed his head.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. What’s the point of discussing the crime?

"Then, I will also give you a multiple-choice question. This time it is true, so you must think about it." He Lingchuan pointed at Wan Qisong, and then pointed at the kneeling Bailong people, "Come on, second choice one."

Wan Qifeng raised his head with a loud voice, his eyes cracked: "Congratulations to the island master!"

Of course he wanted to save his uncle's life, but weren't the lives of these hundreds of men considered life?

Those are all good men who have followed him through life and death, and have shed blood and sacrificed their lives for him.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you mean..."

"I said I would give you a chance to choose." He Lingchuan spread his hands and said, "Now I give it."

"You let them go, and I will pay you with my life!"

Dong Rui sneered from the side: "Oh, you still want to bargain?"

The rules of the game of usurping power are like this, the winner takes all, and the loser gets nothing.

Now that Wan Qifeng's life is no longer his own, how can he use it as compensation?