Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

Chapter 961 To deal with you Chinese warriors, a bamboo sword is enough

The old house is now completely back in Xiao Zhang's hands.

As for whether he sells or lives in, Chen Xin'an no longer needs to worry about it.

Because the purpose of this well is not known yet, no one has any idea of ​​sealing it.

However, the environment here is still quite good.

Going out is Riverside Avenue, with convenient transportation. More than 20 meters away is the Grand Canal.

In other words, the pipe under the well must be at least twenty-five meters long.

Luo Xiaoman's water skills are really good. He could hold his breath for so long and sneak for more than 20 meters.

If Chen Xin'an hadn't knocked him out at the last moment, he would have come up unscathed.

There was a Luoning store nearby. Luo Xiaoman went in and pulled out two clothes like a bandit, and gave a set to Chen Xin'an along with his shoes.

The two of them changed into clean clothes. Luo Xiaoman touched the wound on his head and wanted to talk with a depressed look on his face. Chen Xin'an quickly averted his gaze.

Pointing to an impressive-looking community fifty meters away, he asked, "Where is that place?"

Wu Yan said to him: "Yinhai Manor is considered a wealthy area in Kyoto."

Chen Xin'an looked like he suddenly realized something.

The famous Yinhai Manor is here?

The Lu family’s old home in Kyoto!

I heard that Lu Zifu, an old man, bought all three villas at the south gate of Yinhai Manor and turned the security guard at the south gate of the community into his private security?

Ning Changming hanged himself at the gate of Liangmao Company and the debt had not yet been settled with the Lu family.

But now is not the time to settle accounts with the Lu family. Let him be happy for a few more days.

Sitting in the car, about to find a place to eat, Chen Xin'an's cell phone rang in her jacket pocket.

Someone sent a message. Chen Xin'an glanced at it with a wicked smile on his lips.

Turning his head, Chen Xin'an asked Wu Yan: "There is a Jinxiang Garden nearby. Do you know where it is?"

"Do you know this? It's on the fifth floor of Lijing! It's a first-class restaurant in Kyoto City!"

Luo Xiaoman grinned and said to Chen Xin'an: "What, where are you going to eat?

Okay, big brother, you are very particular!

But there are only three of us, so we must not be extravagant.

The cost of the meal must be controlled to about 10,000 yuan, which is considered a very good meal.

Brother, I know you have a lot of money and I don’t care about that.

But I want to think about my siblings and help you save money.

what do you think? "

Chen Xin'an glanced at him and cursed: "I think you are trying to eat shit!

Lijing fifth floor, right? I see.

You two go back now, Aman, take your sister-in-law back to the hospital! "

Wu Yan knew that something was wrong with Chen Xin'an, so she didn't say anything and just nodded.

Luo Xiaoman became angry and cursed at Chen Xin'an: "What do you mean by Chen?

We were asked to come when we were working, and we were told to get out when it was time to eat.

Is there any boss as stingy as you?

You just let the horse run without letting it eat grass. You go to the popular places, drink spicy food and play 18 or 18 games. Is this what brothers do? "

"Go to hell!" Chen Xin'an scolded angrily: "Does this house have anything to do with me?

Maybe it will be your father's in the future, who will work for whom?

Also, I have business to attend to, you go back to recuperate, get out! "

Too lazy to talk to this guy, Chen Xin'an kicked them out of the car.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message. When he got a reply, he grinned and drove Long Ye out of Shen Qiao Alley.

Ga!

The car suddenly stopped again, and Chen Xin'an's face darkened.

Watching Luo Xiaoman stretch out his arms in front of the car, and then run to the side.

She didn't want to let him get in the car, but seeing him bowing her hands and looking mean, Chen Xin'an had no choice but to open the door for him.

"Where is Wu Yan?" Chen Xin'an asked with a dark face.

Luo Xiaoman grinned and said, "I asked the people in the store to take her back! I'll go with you and drive!"

Chen Xin'an cursed angrily: "I'm not going to eat, why are you following me?"

"You think brother doesn't know?" Luo Xiaoman looked at Chen Xin'an with a cold scoff and said:

"Or do you think that I, Luo Xiaoman, came to the city like a mountain boy and didn't eat good food, so I killed you like a fat sheep?"

Hearing what he said, Chen Xin'an also felt a little guilty, took a deep breath and said:

"You're still injured.

Don't do anything then.

I'm sure you won't agree if you sit in the car and wait, then just stand aside and follow me! "

In the Jinxiangyuan restaurant on the fifth floor of Lijing, in the cherry blossom box, a group of people were sitting on their knees next to a low table.

An old man in Tang suit held a wine glass and said to the middle-aged man and woman beside him:

"My brother is busy with work, so he sent me to pick up Mr. Yamasuke and Ms. Takanashi.

Our major league will always be good friends of Sakura Club.

Please, the two Dai brothers and I would like to say hello to the president, Mr. Kazuo Yamasuke, and ask him to come to China when he has time! "

The middle-aged man and woman looked very Chinese, but you could tell they were foreigners by just opening their mouths.

The man is in his forties, has a bald head and a flat nose, and looks very ugly.

But he looked very arrogant, as if everyone owed him two hundred yuan, and his chin was raised when he looked at everyone.

With an ugly look on his face, the man said to the old man in Tang suit:

"Mr. Mo Shushan, my father asked me to bring a message to your brother Mo Shushan.

He can agree to your conditions.

But there are conditions for being your guarantee.

Within two years, we want China to have a thousand Itto-ryu Kendo gyms in at least first-tier cities.

If you accomplish this goal, your affairs will be easily achieved! "

"Two years?" Mo Shushan frowned and said to the man:

“But we didn’t say we had this rule before.

And judging from the current situation, it will be difficult for us to wait until two years..."

Mr. Shan Jie snorted coldly and said to Mo Shushan arrogantly:

"Mr. Mo, your request does not comply with the rules!

Since we, Sakura Club, bear joint and several liability, we have the right to make our demands.

If you can't do it, then I'm sorry.

The fees you paid before will not be returned because of your breach of contract.

We will also pursue further damages from you! "

The other people present looked angry, but no one dared to refute him face to face, because everyone knew that this man and woman could not be offended!

Duan Fengchen, who was sitting at the edge, slapped the table and snorted coldly:

"Mr. Mo, if you spend five million, you will get this result?

Is this the reinforcement that our major alliance invited?

Then you might as well give us these five million.

Laofatang worked hard to do this, but he only got more than two million! "

An old man next to him sneered coldly and said with disdain: "Then what?

What is the result now?

The people to be solved only solved one Guanbei Guanzhan.

The Wushu Association still didn't get it.

On the contrary, it was the old law hall, and even the hall leader was killed.

Two of the three elders died, leaving only you, Duan Fengchen!

Old Duan, tell me, what is the use of you? "

Duan Fengchen's face turned green and white, and he pointed at the middle-aged man and woman and said:

"Are they useful? When did the swordsmen of Da Ying dare to come to China and run wild..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Miss Gaoli suddenly rushed over, and before Duan Fengchen could react, he was slapped on the throat.

Miss Gaoli held a bamboo knife in her hand, looked at Duan Fengchen coldly and said:

"If this was my knife, you would be dead now!"

Good guy, this action is too fast, right?

No one here could see how she took out the bamboo knife.

The key point is that you are a woman, why are you carrying a bamboo pole with you?

Ready to dry your laundry at any time?

Mr. Yamasuke sneered and said: "To deal with you self-righteous Chinese warriors, a bamboo sword is enough!"

Duan Fengchen's face was pale and he sat down to the side, but there was a complicated look in his eyes.

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