It turns out that Huaishan and Laowuwo are only a dozen miles apart.

When Mr. Bai was alive, Mr. Zhao was the one over there.

The relationship between the two sides is pretty good. Although there are occasional frictions, there are no major disagreements and they can often get together.

In this case, Bai Ya and Zhao Yuanshuo are a perfect match and childhood sweethearts.

Zhao Yuanshuo is Bai Ya's bootlicker.

In the end, he was left with nothing. Now he has married and had children. It is said that he has several concubines and each of them is the father of four or five children.

"They came here this time to make an appointment with the Third Master, right?" Song Qingci felt that she seemed to have never heard of it.

And judging from everyone’s reactions, it doesn’t seem like they had greeted the guests in advance, otherwise they should have gone out to greet them, right?

"Of course not. I have a feeling it's not a good thing." Dongzi said.

Zhao Yuanshuo has a lot of bad intentions.

As it turned out, he was right.

Zhao Yuanshuo came. He had a beard and did not look to be in his twenties as Dongzi said. He looked more like he was in his thirties or forties.

Song Qingci felt that Zhao Yuanshuo looked older than her father.

Standing next to Master Fu San, he was like... like Master Fu San's bodyguard, one of those old guys left behind by the elders who took advantage of his seniority to bully others.

Zhao Yuanshuo brought dozens of men to the door and stood at the entrance, looking very imposing.

But the hosts were no less powerful. The young and strong guys confronted them one by one without blinking an eye, so as not to lose their momentum.

These had nothing to do with Song Qingci.

She didn't want to join in the fun. She was a little bit phobic towards men of this size.

But Xunxun insisted on holding her hand, and Zhao Yuanshuo exchanged a few words and then asked about Xunxun.

Song Qingci, who was standing in the crowd, was pulled forward by Xunxun and was quickly targeted by the people from Laowuwo.

Zhao Yuanshuo and Mr. Fu San were sitting opposite each other on chairs in the martial arts training ground, with their own people standing behind them and a group of Huaishan people in front of them watching the fun.

Song Qingci was pulled out of this circle and into the center of the field.

Zhao Yuanshuo touched his chin with his right thumb, looked Song Qingci up and down, and said with a smile: "She is indeed a stunning beauty. No wonder the Third Master is so fascinated by her."

Song Qingci had no expression on his face.

Although she hated being looked at like a commodity, she knew that if she showed any shame or anger, it would please Zhao Yuanshuo.

For such people, ignoring them is the best counterattack.

Master Fu San said calmly, "Xunxun, it's cold, you're wearing too little, go back with your sister to keep warm."

Xunxun didn't want to leave and shouted, "Dad, I'm not cold. I want to see you beat them to a pulp!"

Song Qingci laughed out loud, "You can't just come up and shout for war and killing. Isn't there an old saying, 'Be polite before using force'?"

Zhao Yuanshuo was not angry. He smiled and said to Master Fu: "Master, I swear to God, I am not here to fight today. I am here to recognize my relatives."

Recognize relatives?

Song Qingci immediately thought of Bai Ya.

The dog finally got what it wanted?

As expected, Zhao Yuanshuo leaned back in his chair, his posture comfortable and arrogant, and nonchalantly bowed to Mr. Fu San and said, "Sister Bai Ya has finally come to her senses and agreed to my proposal. I came here today specifically to propose marriage."

Song Qingci: "..."

Isn’t he married?

Bai Ya can't possibly become his concubine.

Even if you are not liked by the person you like, you should not treat yourself badly. I think no one has ever told Bai Ya this.

Without waiting for Third Master Fu to speak, Zhao Yuanshuo said, "If Sister Bai Ya had agreed earlier, how could I have married that yellow-faced woman at home? Third Master, don't worry, I will definitely not let her down. I have already divorced that yellow-faced woman! As for the other women, Sister Bai Ya can keep the ones she likes, and give the ones she doesn't like to my brothers."

Song Qingci felt sick after hearing this.

Bai Ya is so hungry that she would go find someone like this?

If he treats his first wife and his partner like this today, he will treat Bai Ya like this in the future.

A dog will always eat shit!

How could Bai Ya be so stupid? This kind of man is totally unreliable.

He is holding her in his arms now because he hasn't got her yet.

But Song Qingci thought again, why should she care about Bai Ya!

Is her own vision much better?

Mr. Fu San remained silent and signaled Song Qingci to go back with his eyes.

"Third Master, are you afraid that I'll steal your beauty?" Zhao Yuanshuo laughed heartily. "Don't worry, I only want Sister Bai Ya. Third Master, tell me, is she from Huaishan? Is she your sister?"

Mr. Fu San still remained silent.

Song Qingci thought that it would be better not to respond to this question, otherwise he would not know what trap the other party had set.

Sure enough, Mr. Fu Sanye's silence did not affect Zhao Yuanshuo's nagging at all.

"Third Master wouldn't treat his sister badly, would he? What do you think of this dowry?"

Dongzi couldn't help but jump out and curse.

"Bah, you want to marry the young lady, but you don't bring any betrothal gifts and you ask for a dowry? Why don't you just go and rob her!"

"He's here to rob today." Someone nearby said.

"Bah, shameless!"

"Who are you scolding?"

People on both sides started to curse at each other and were about to engage in a fight.

"Third Master, please say something," Zhao Yuanshuo said shamelessly. "Under normal circumstances, I wouldn't mind not giving up this dowry. But this year, there have been heavy rains, and the harvest has failed. We haven't had much income lately, and life has been really hard for us brothers! But I heard that in Huaishan, Third Master is so proud of himself that he has won ten beauties and ten thousand taels of silver. Wow, such wealth, why don't you give it to me?"

Only then did Song Qingci realize that this was what he came for.

How did this matter get out there?

She felt that Mr. Fu San would not give it to her.

She also felt that Mr. Fu San had never taken Zhao Yuanshuo seriously from the very beginning.

He seemed to show no emotion, but he made everyone feel his disregard for Zhao Yuanshuo.

In front of him, Zhao Yuanshuo was like a jumping clown.

"Third Master, you can't enjoy wealth and honor alone. You can't just watch these poor brothers around you starve to death, right? Not only the old crow's nest, but also the brothers from other mountains!" Zhao Yuanshuo said with a forced smile.

Song Qingci thought, he was indeed a noisy person who came from a crow's nest.

She heard the threat in Zhao Yuanshuo's words.

What he meant was that if Mr. Fu San didn't come up with something to shut him up, he would join forces with people from other factions to rob the rich.

Two fists cannot beat four hands, this is indeed frightening.

Mr. Fu San didn't know how to break the deadlock and completely suppress this scoundrel.

"Third Master, please say something! This dowry is negotiable, just give it as you see fit."

Master Fu San slowly said, "Are you done?"

After the first snow, the air was freezing, but those three seemingly understated words from Master Fu were colder than ice and snow.

Song Qingci felt the murderous intent surging beneath the quiet flow.