Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh conspiracy
But after Shi Guangxiong said these words, Fan Zude couldn't say anything else. Shi Guangxiong looked very sincere and didn't say that your Fan family and Lin Xiaodong are incompatible with each other. I can't hire an immortal master for you in vain, and your Fan family will also have to bleed.
Words of this type.
Instead, he said very frankly that he couldn't afford the price and asked him for help.
Fan Zude pondered for a moment. This was a great opportunity to kill Lin Xiaodong. He didn't want to miss it. Even if Shi Guangxiong didn't exist, if he could find a way to invite an immortal master, he would do his best to do so.
"Okay, now that Master Shi has spoken, my Fan family will not back down. I, the Fan family, will bear the price."
Fan Zude waved his hand and said.
Shi Guangxiong was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately said: "Since Master Fan is so generous, I will not let Master Fan give this money in vain. I will contact Master Luo and ask him to come over tonight."
"Master Luo, please go directly to Lianhai City! I can't wait to see Lin Xiaodong's tragic death!"
Fan Zude said in a ferocious voice with extremely gloomy eyes.
Warriors and ascetics are relatively secretive existences in this world, but compared to ascetics, warriors are much worse.
No matter how you say it, martial artists can only strengthen their physical exercise, and the so-called inner qi is nothing more than some superficial qigong.
But monks are different. What they master and pursue is the great road between heaven and earth. Their magical powers are beyond the reach of warriors.
A newcomer may not be as good as a warrior in this regard. After all, a cultivator majors in Taoism, not the body. A newcomer who is not good at martial arts can easily be defeated by a warrior who has been practicing for many years.
But once a cultivator learns the technique, it is beyond the reach of a warrior. Three or five warriors are no match for a cultivator.
They had also heard about Master Luo. Back then, a martial arts sect wanted to cause trouble for Master Luo. As a result, three masters came to challenge Master Luo, but they were defeated by Master Luo in one move.
Therefore, as long as Master Luo takes action, Lin Xiaodong will definitely die, and the gap between warriors and ascetics is simply irreparable.
The Fan family and Mr. Xue wanted to kill Lin Xiaodong, but at this time, Lin Xiaodong was enjoying himself at home.
The weather in Lianhai City has been very good recently. Since the company had nothing to do, Cheng Miao and Lin Yiran also gave themselves a holiday for the past two days, so Lin Xiaodong asked the nanny to fill the water in the backyard swimming pool and was swimming with the two girls at home.
Lin Xiaodong was wearing beach pants and lying on a beach chair by the swimming pool to bask in the sun. Miley Miao and Lin Yiran were swimming in swimsuits at the swimming pool.
Under the reflection of the sparkling water, the perfect figures of the two women were looming. Lin Xiaodong's eyes kept scanning the two women. This is really the most beautiful scene in the world.
Wow~ Lin Yiran walked out of the swimming pool. There were small water drops hanging on her white skin, which was crystal clear and as dazzling as diamonds.
"Xiaodong, why are you up here?"
Lin Yiran asked Lin Xiaodong with a rather unhappy expression. It was agreed that the three of them would compete, but Lin Xiaodong ran up to rest on his own.
Lin Xiaodong said with a smile: "It's great to sit here and watch the beautiful scenery. I won't be tired."
“Beautiful view?
What’s there to see here?”
Lin Yiran looked around. Although there were some plants in the yard of Lin Xiaodong's villa, they couldn't be described as beautiful.
Of course Lin Xiaodong couldn't say that I was looking at you two, so he smiled and didn't answer.
At this time, Cheng Miao also came up from the swimming pool. One of the two women was mature and sexy, and the other was young and beautiful. They stood in front of Lin Xiaodong in swimsuits. Even though Lin Xiaodong had amazing concentration, he was a little distracted at the moment.
If Lin Xiaodong can still sit still in his pregnancy, he is not a gentleman, he is sick.
Fortunately, Cheng Miao's cell phone rang at this time. Cheng Miao put on a bath towel and answered the phone.
"What?
Xinxin beat the teacher?"
Not long after Cheng Miao answered the phone, he asked with surprise on his face.
After saying a few words, Cheng Miao put down the phone, and Lin Xiaodong asked: "What's wrong with Xinxin?"
Cheng Miao frowned and said, "The call was from Xinxin School, saying that Xinxin had beaten the teacher and asked the parents to go to the school."
"Brother Liao, do you know?"
Lin Xiaodong asked.
Cheng Miao nodded and said, "You should know, right? Brother Liao is Xinxin's father and guardian of Xinxin. The school should notify Brother Liao as soon as possible."
If Xinxin had a problem at school, he would naturally notify Liao Tiejun as soon as possible. However, because Cheng Miao had to go through the formalities for Xinxin's admission and he knew someone at the school, he also called Cheng Miao.
Originally, Xinxin had a school in Lianhai City, but the Yu family had interfered with it before. Not only Liao Tiejun's job, but also Xinxin's school had been interfered with. Later, many schools directly refused to accept Xinxin when they saw it.
This year it was time for Xinxin to go to elementary school, but many schools did not accept Xinxin. Liao Tiejun was very anxious about this.
Fortunately, Cheng Miao knew a primary school teacher, so he made some connections and spent some money to enter this school. Moreover, this school is relatively well-known in Lianhai City.
I thought this incident was a good thing, but I didn't expect that something like this would happen not long after I started school.
"Let me call Brother Liao."
Lin Xiaodong said and called Liao Tiejun.
"Brother Liao, has the school called you?"
Liao Tiejun replied: "I've been beaten and I'm on my way to school."
Lin Xiaodong asked with concern: "How about I ask Sister Cheng to take a look?
After all, it’s easier for women to communicate.”
Liao Tiejun already felt that he had troubled Lin Xiaodong enough. He didn't want to cause trouble to Lin Xiaodong because of his own affairs, so he said: "Sir, I can still handle this small matter. Don't worry."
"Okay, then you go and check the situation first, and then call me if anything happens."
Lin Xiaodong saw that Liao Tiejun was more insistent, so he thought about it and let him go.
Not long after he put down the phone, Liao Tiejun arrived at the school. Liao Tiejun went directly to Xinxin's class teacher's office, stood at the door and knocked on the door, feeling helpless.
"Is Teacher Wu here?"
Liao Tiejun entered the office and asked with a somewhat uneasy expression.
Although Liao Tiejun experienced nine deaths on the battlefield, he would be very nervous every time he came to school.
This comes from his concern for his daughter, and he is afraid that his little mistakes will cause a bad impact on his daughter in school.
"You are Xinxin's father, come and sit down and talk."
Teacher Wu, Xinxin's class teacher, raised his head and glanced at Liao Tiejun, then continued to write something with his head down, speaking in an indifferent tone.
This teacher Wu is about forty years old, his face is not very cleanly shaved, his eyes are a little flickering, and he seems to be a relatively shrewd person.