Chapter 231 He Deserves to Die
Huayang's smile faded, his face grim. "Master Rong, your opinion is correct. It is indeed my unworthy eldest son. I don't know what he has offended this time. He has been going crazy for several days. If it weren't for the guardian pillar in front of my villa, my son might still be making a fuss."
"Where is your son now?"
"It's just upstairs, Master, please."
As the two of them were talking, they left Feng Zhibai and the others and went upstairs one after another.
He Xiu quietly stood aside to pack his things. Just as he was about to ask the others to follow him upstairs, he was interrupted by Chen Xiaodao's loud shout: "How dare someone from the Rong family be so arrogant! How dare a casual cultivator like him look down on a legitimate Taoist like me! I'm the youngest young Taoist priest in the Taoist Association! And he actually questioned me just now!"
He turned his head angrily, looked at Feng Zhibai and raised his voice: "Grandma, he looks down on me!"
Feng Zhibai was sipping his tea with difficulty when he saw Chen Xiaodao jumping up and down. He grinned speechlessly, as if it had nothing to do with him.
"Please, it's him who looks down on you, not me, why are you yelling at me?"
Old Mi was slapping his forehead, his head buzzing.
"It's useless to talk to Feng girl. We're not fighting. You too, why are you arguing with him? Now that Huayang recognizes him but not you, you should keep a low profile and show that bastard Master Rong your true abilities."
"I agree with Mr. Mi."
Gu Yu pushed the frame of his glasses and raised his hand silently: "We should take some practical action to give Master Rong a slap in the face. Mr. Chen, you are very experienced. I believe you are definitely better than Master Rong."
"You two really think so?"
Disbelief was written all over his eyes.
The two nodded in unison.
He looked at Yan Kuan with satisfaction.
Yan Kuan twitched the corner of his mouth and responded with a dry laugh: "I have never doubted Mr. Chen's ability."
"Okay! Since you all say so, I'll call my sister right away! My sister knows Rong Fuwen, the head of the Rong family. I can ask him to come and clean up the mess!"
Bang!
It was as if I had heard some huge joke!
Feng Zhibai clapped his hands and raised his voice: "Beautiful!"
"Really? Grandma, you also think that what I did was very good?"
He pretended to take out his cell phone.
Feng Zhibai grabbed the pillow behind him and threw it at him without mercy!
With a scream, Chen Xiaodao fell to the ground along with his cell phone.
"Mr. Chen!"
Seeing him fall to the ground, Yan Kuan and Gu Yu hurried forward to help him.
Old Mitou shook his head in frustration: "This child is incorrigible! This child is incorrigible!"
"Why help him? Let him get up by himself."
She rolled her eyes at the ceiling in annoyance, then retracted her feet and sat down on the stool.
After being yelled at by her, both of them subconsciously withdrew their hands.
Rubbing his face in pain, Chen Xiaodao threw the pillow away. An idea flashed through his mind: "I know! I'll ask my sister to find Taoist Han Yuan. He is the master of the Rong family. Let Taoist Han Yuan contact the Rong family. It will get twice the result with half the effort!"
Feng Zhibai rolled his eyes in anger, his expression ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and complained: "I told you to rely on your strength, not your connections!"
I wanted to find another pillow to hit him with, but there were no pillows around.
Her sharp eyes fell on the teacup on the table, and she stepped forward to grab it.
"Hey, hey, hey! Girl, this won't do!"
Seeing her trying to grab the teacup, Old Mitou didn't dare delay even a moment. He grabbed her and said anxiously, "If you smash him to death now, we'll have to collect his body and call a car to take it away. If Rong Yuan can't handle it later, he'll have to step forward as a human shield. Think carefully!"
"Hey, Lao Mi, you're going too far! Am I just a tank? I'm a vanguard, okay? I'm the chief assault master of our 'One Shop Poor Things'! I'm in charge of all the fighting, okay?"
Putting down his phone, Chen Xiaodao patted his butt and stood up.
“Is that the point?”
Pulling the teacup back from Feng Zhibai's hand, Lao Mitou threw the cup onto the table.
The sound of "dong" made He Xiu's heart tremble!
He didn't care what these people were talking about or showing off; he only knew that the tea set in front of him was worth a million.
"I know. Isn't it just dealing with dirty things? I also want to rely on my strength, but Huayang won't let me do that now. What else can I do?"
Gu Yu nodded softly: "Mr. Chen is right. Now it is Master Rong who relies on his strength. It is not our turn yet. Let's wait and see."
Huayang said that he wanted to invite them over, but now he went to Master Rong first, obviously wanting him to make the first move.
If you can handle it, you will pay less. If you can’t handle it... well... Huayang probably doesn’t think that Master Rong can’t handle it.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you about this, and I shouldn't have brought you here. I didn't expect Uncle Hua to make such an arrangement, and I'm sorry that you've been wronged."
Yan Kuan looked at them embarrassedly.
He regretted that he had taken care of Huajun's trouble out of kindness.
"Director Yan, you don't need to blame yourself or apologize. It's not your fault. To be honest, the three conditions we proposed are indeed harsh. It's normal for them to want to find other masters."
Old Mi Tou comforted Yan Kuan.
Feng Zhibai calmly pulled out his phone and scrolled through the headlines. "Huayang should be thanking you. If it weren't for you, Xiao Kuankuan, inviting us today, I wouldn't even be able to come up with one condition, let alone three."
"Miss Feng, what do you mean by this?"
His heart skipped a beat and Yan Kuan became nervous.
Does her consciousness mean that she shouldn't go find them?
Leaning her head against the chair, she said lightly, "Hua Jun deserved to die. I've been struggling for a long time to save his life. Isn't that right, Secretary He?"
Interrupting Yan Kuan's words, Feng Zhibai looked at He Xiu who was arranging the teacups.
He Xiu paused for a moment, and the teacup in his hand almost slipped out of his hand because of her words.
Calmly wiping the tea on the table, he lowered his head: "I can pretend that I didn't hear what Miss Feng said."
Even if he heard it, he couldn't do anything to Feng Zhibai and the others.
“Ah! Ah! Ah!”
"Bang——"
Just when the atmosphere in the living room reached its lowest point, screams suddenly came from the second floor of the villa!
But the screams still couldn't drown out the sound of the teacup falling and breaking.
He Xiu looked down at the cup that he had accidentally broken, then stood up and walked quickly towards the second floor.
Yan Kuan was also attracted by the sound and followed He Xiu to the second floor.
The two of them had barely taken two steps when the screams from upstairs stopped abruptly, and then two figures quickly ran out of the room.
"What's going on? You're screaming so loudly."
Old Mi turned around and looked towards the second floor.
Feng Zhi, Bai Chen, Xiao Dao and Gu Yu sat on chairs and watched quietly.
The view from the living room is pretty good, and you can see the basic conditions of the corridor on the second floor.
At this moment, on the second floor, Rong Yuan's clothes were torn to shreds, and there were several obvious scratches on his face.
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