The Master Goes Down The Mountain: I Am Not A Son-In-Law

"A Taoist surnamed Li?"

Zhao Sihai, head of the Zhao family in Hecheng, frowned slightly after listening to the steward's report.

"Do you know what the origin of Daoist Li is?"

"I don't know." The butler who reported said, "But the Lin family seemed very anxious, and almost mobilized all their strength to find this person."

"Dad, the Lin family doesn't know something, why did they suddenly find a priest?" said Zhao Chenyang, Zhao Sihai's son.

Zhao Sihai said to the butler, "Go and invite Mr. Wu. Also, ask Daoist Zhang of Tianxing Temple if he knows the origin of Daoist Li."

"Yes." The butler agreed and went down.

After a while, an old man with white hair and childlike face came in.

Zhao Sihai stood up to greet him, and said, "Mr. Wu, please sit down."

The old man's name is Wu Xian, Mr. Yin Yang invited by Zhao Sihai.

Wu Xian cupped his fists and sat down on the seat next to him without being polite.

"Patriarch Zhao came to me, why?"

"I heard that the Lin family is looking for a Taoist priest surnamed Li." Zhao Sihai said, "Will they be aware of our actions and want to find a Taoist priest to solve the trick set by Mr. Wu?"

Wu Xian touched the white beard under his chin, and laughed: "Patriarch Zhao, don't worry, the method used by the old man is the secret of my sect. In Hecheng, let alone no one can understand it. Don't try to break the game."

Zhao Sihai was still a little worried, "Mr. Wu, if we just wait like this and do nothing, will the Lin family really decline naturally?"

Wu Xiandao: "Patriarch Zhao, don't worry, the Lin family is covered with dark clouds, everything is not going well, it's hard not to decline."

Zhao Chenyang said: "Dad, from what I know, the Lin family has had problems with several projects recently, and Lin Qiusheng is very busy. Moreover, according to reliable news, the health of the old man of the Lin family is getting worse day by day."

"Oh?" Zhao Sihai was overjoyed: "As long as that old man Lin Shangyi dies, the Lin family's property will be changed to Zhao within half a year. By then, my Zhao family will be No. 1 in Hecheng!"

Wu Xian smiled slightly, and said: "What's the difficulty? You bring Lin Shangyi's horoscope, and I will write it with nail-headed arrows. Guarantee that within seven days, he will return to hell."

...

In the afternoon, when there was nothing to do in the restaurant, Li Muchen fiddled with his new mobile phone in boredom.

Seeing his mobile phone, Ding Xiang was surprised and said, "Brother Mu Chen, have you bought a mobile phone?"

Li Muchen said: "Ms. Lin sent it."

"Wow, Miss Lin is so generous, this is the best mobile phone." Ding Xiang said enviously.

"Give it to you if you like it." Li Muchen said and handed over the phone.

Ding Xiang shook her head: "I don't want it, Miss Lin gave it to you."

Li Muchen said: "Then I'll make money to buy you one."

Ding Xiang smiled happily: "Okay."

At this moment, the store door was pushed open heavily, and two young men with dyed yellow-green hair and sleek clothes came in.

The two entered the store, went straight to the bar, and knocked on the countertop of the bar.

Boss Wang was sleeping in it, and raised his head sleepily. When he saw two people, he immediately put on a smiling face:

"Both, it's so early, do you want to cook two dishes?"

"Stop talking nonsense." One of the young men cursed and stretched out his hand.

Boss Wang laughed, took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from the drawer, counted them, and handed them over.

The young man took the money, turned around and left without saying much.

When passing by Li Muchen and Ding Xiang, he suddenly stopped and glanced at Ding Xiang, with a malicious smile on his face:

"Hey, where did this beauty come from?"

Ding Xiang was a little scared and hid behind Li Muchen.

The young man looked at Li Muchen dissatisfied: "You don't have eyes, get out of the way."

Li Muchen didn't move, and only said one word: "Get lost!"

"Are you looking for death?" A ferocious look appeared on the young man's face.

Boss Wang hurriedly rushed out from the bar, stood between the young man and Li Muchen, and said with a smile:

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, they just came here, they're ignorant, brother, don't be offended."

As he spoke, he stuffed two hundred yuan into the hands of the young man.

"Take it to buy a pack of cigarettes."

"You're smart." The young man took the money, pointed at Li Muchen and said, "Be careful, don't talk nonsense, I'll kill you!"

Then he walked away cursing.

Li Muchen asked: "Boss, who are they? Why are you giving them money?"

Boss Wang showed a trace of disgust on his face, and said, "The bastards nearby come to collect protection fees every month."

"Do the police care?"

"It doesn't matter. But what if you call the police and arrest them? They will be released after a few days of detention. Then they will stare at you every day and take revenge on you. If it's just the two of them, I'm not afraid of them, but behind them There is Scar 6. We are open for business, who can afford it, just asking for money in peace.”

Boss Wang yawned as he spoke, and walked unsteadily to the back of the bar.

"Who is Scar Six?"

Boss Wang glanced at the door, lowered his voice and said, "Scar Six is ​​a bastard who does all kinds of evil. He has done all kinds of bad things. God will accept him sooner or later!"

It was the first time Li Muchen saw Boss Wang angry, so he knew how much he hated Scar Six.

"Where can I find this Scar Six?"

"Just at the corner of the street, there is a Ah Liu mahjong parlor, which has a bunch of idlers." Boss Wang suddenly stared at Li Muchen, "What are you doing? Don't be messy, kid, Scar Six is ​​not easy to mess with." Yes, he really dared to kill and set fire."

"Just ask casually."

"That's good. If you are young, don't go to places like mahjong parlors. You will lose out of ten bets, and one of them will have your hand chopped off."

Boss Wang persuaded him earnestly, but suddenly changed the subject:

"However, there is a bathing center next to the mahjong hall, and the technicians there are very good. If you are interested, you can try it."

Li Muchen didn't understand why he was talking about taking a bath while talking about Scar Six.

But seeing the wicked smile on Boss Wang's face, he didn't know how to reply for a while.

At this time, the door suddenly opened with a bang, and the proprietress Mei Mei hurried in, pointing to Boss Wang and asking:

"What are you talking about? What's good? What would you like to try?"

Boss Wang's face turned blue all of a sudden, and he shook his head again and again: "No way, no way, I was just joking with Xiao Li!"

Then he winked at Li Muchen again and again.

Li Muchen understood, and explained: "Yes, Sister Mei, the boss told us a joke."

"Jokes? Can he tell jokes? That's really the sun coming out from the west. We've been married for so many years, why haven't you told me a joke? Come on, tell me one now."

Boss Wang grinned and pointed at Sister Mei's hair: "Honey, is your hair done? It's so beautiful."

"I want you to manage!"

The proprietress snorted coldly, ignored Boss Wang, and turned to look at Li Muchen, with a flower-like smile on her face:

"Xiao Li, it's so hot, I'll get you some sour plum soup."

Then I went to the back kitchen to get iced sour plum soup, and came out to pour a bowl for Li Muchen and Lilac.

Boss Wang said, "My wife, bring me a bowl too."

The proprietress gave him a blank look: "I can't get it myself."

Boss Wang giggled a few times, then lay down and continued to take a nap.

Li Muchen couldn't help wondering if the two of them were really husband and wife.

He was sitting and drinking sour plum soup, and Sister Mei was sitting opposite him, staring at him, her eyes watering.

"Xiao Li, do you think the hair I did today looks good?"

Sister Mei leaned forward, holding her hair with one hand.

The chest was pressed against the edge of the table, and the two full lumps pressed against the table.

Li Muchen couldn't help worrying that the table would be crushed by her.

He glanced at the proprietress' hairstyle, and there was really no difference between it and before going out.

But he still nodded and said, "It's nice."

To be honest, Sister Mei is really pretty. If she can put on better makeup and wear some high-end clothes, she might be comparable to Zhou Na from Blue Bridge Bar.

Of course, in Li Muchen's eyes, none of them can compare to Lilac.

Only Lilac is pure beauty, without any rouge and vulgarity, just like her name.

The ancients said that lilac flowers are "like a pile of fragrant snow", which is probably such a beauty.

...

In the evening, Ma Shan called, saying that he had found a place to gamble on stones, and there was news from the dog fighting arena in the south of the city, and asked Li Muchen to meet up at the Blue Bridge Bar.