Lao Kui took a sip of tea, put down the tea bowl, and continued with a smile: "Kunzi was not wrong about today's matter. Whether it was on the ring today or just now, Kunzi showed absolute tyranny.
Most of the older generation in the world are sensible. Even if there are old guys who are ignorant, who is willing to take the risk of being defeated and ruined by a younger generation to challenge Kunzi?"
"As for those young fools, all of them are talking about justice, but if they are really allowed to compete with Lin Kun in the ring, which one of them is willing?"
Several people nodded in unison, agreeing with Lao Kui's statement.
Lao Kui touched the not-so-thick beard on his chin and continued to smile: "Throughout the past and present, the Jianghu is actually a big dyeing vat. There are righteous knights and despicable villains. To put it more bluntly, the Jianghu
It is a place where the jungle prevails and the strong dominate. No one wants to confront a strong man and lose his reputation."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "I have no choice but to take action today. It doesn't make sense, so I have no choice but to take action."
Lao Kui said with a smile: "With this move of your hand, you gave the brothers in the Northeast a chance to breathe, and also taught these arrogant young people in the world a lesson. They cannot do whatever they want in this huge world."
After lunch, Lin Kun no longer planned to stay at Longhu Villa. After Ye Qingyuan, Yu Qing, and Chen Fei had lunch, he picked up the three of them and left.
Lao Kui will not go back to Shen's house for the time being. He will stay at Longhu Villa to catch up with old friends. He also wants to see what unexpected showdown there will be in the afternoon.
Lin Kun and others drove away in the car and went straight back to the Shen family. At this time, in a high-end reception room in Longhu Villa, the old man of the Long family, accompanied by his eldest son, was sitting there with an old man, chatting and laughing.
Mr. Long is older, but his body is still strong. The old man next to him looks much younger than the old man, and he regards himself as his younger brother in front of the old man.
Mr. Long's eldest son sat aside and was in awe of this thin old man with eyes like an eagle.
Mr. Long smiled and said: "Brother Zhan Xian came to Jiangnan this time, wouldn't he also want to compete with those juniors? Although this Jiangnan martial arts conference is lively, but we, the old monsters in the real martial arts arena in China, rarely come to join in the fun.
, The realm of martial arts is lofty. If you really practice it to a certain level, you won’t care about the fame and reputation. You will be alone and light, but you will be free and easy, so happy."
This old man, who is skinny and thin and can be blown away in a moment when walking in the wind, is named Zhan Cangqiong. He is a master in the Chinese martial arts world. The Zhan family has generations of heroes. Zhan Cangqiong is nearly sixty years old and has great martial arts skills.
We have reached the peak of climbing.
Zhan Cangqiong stroked his goatee and laughed, the laughter making people feel sinister, and said: "Brother Long, I have been a mountain man for a long time, and I can't stand the loneliness. It happens to be such a big event.
So I came here to take a look and ask for your forgiveness for disturbing Brother Long for a few days."
Mr. Long smiled and said: "Brother Zhan, what you said is out of context. Your eldest brother and I were sworn friends back then. It's a pity that he left this world first, otherwise he and I could still talk to each other day and night.
Explore the profound attainments of Chinese martial arts."
The two chatted for a long time, and they all talked politely. After asking the housekeeper to arrange Zhan Cangqiong's accommodation, the eldest son behind Mr. Long said with some worry: "Father, there has always been a problem with Zhan Cangqiong's character.
There is a lot of negative news about him, not to mention rape, humiliation, and plunder. Compared to Uncle Zhan, there is a huge difference in his character."
Mr. Long nodded slightly, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, and said: "That's what I say, but I treat him like a guest, firstly, for the sake of your late Uncle Zhan, and secondly, because of Zhan Cangqiong's martial arts.
Gao Shen, if you can't offend him on face, let's just make do with it and stay for a few days until the martial arts tournament is over, and he will leave naturally."
The eldest son of the Long family said: "Father, what is Zhan Cangqiong's purpose in coming to the martial arts conference this time?"
Mr. Long stroked his beard and said with a calm expression: "He is thousands of miles away. If he didn't have special needs, he would definitely not come to join in the fun. Since he doesn't want to tell us, we won't ask more questions and let his people
Keep an eye on him, and if he does anything inappropriate in our villa, let me know immediately."
The eldest son of the Long family accepted the order and turned around to go out to give instructions. At this time, there was a gentle knock on the pearwood door of the reception room.
"Who?"
The eldest son of the Long family asked, and a message came back from outside the door, "Eldest son, I am the steward Qifu."
The eldest son of the Long family said: "Uncle Qi, what's the matter?"
"The Jianghu boss downstairs wants to see me."
"oh."
The eldest son of the Long family looked at Mr. Long, who nodded. The eldest son of the Long family said to the door: "Let Uncle Kui come up... No, I will go with you to pick him up."
The eldest son of the Long family left. Mr. Long looked at the back of his proud eldest son and nodded with a smile.
Mr. Long had a son in his later years. He was already very old, but his eldest son was only in his forties. Now, almost all the burden of managing the Long family falls on him.
The Long family has a lot of property, but there is only one villa. The younger members of the family go out to take care of business, while the eldest son stays at home to guard the property. He will also take over the position of Mr. Long in the future.
After waiting for a short time, the eldest son of the Long family, Long Qing, came in with Lao Kui. From a distance, he could hear Lao Kui's laughter. As soon as he entered the door and saw Mr. Long, the expression on his face became even more joyful.
Mr. Long asked his eldest son to pour tea for Lao Kui. Lao Kui was not polite. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Then he smashed the tea cup twice and commented with a serious look, "The tea is good, but it's a pity that it's not as good as the tea."
The tea at Shen Wanjin’s house is a bit out of date.”
Mr. Long said with a smile: "What, you have been to the Shen family's house? Shen Wanjin is indeed hospitable, but he has always been repulsive to us people in the world."
Lao Kui laughed and said: "That was before, but it is different now. As soon as I enter the door of Shen's family, I am treated with absolute honor as a guest, with good tea, wine and delicacies. The Shen family has a lot of good things.
!”
Mr. Long had a calm smile on his face, with a hint of frivolity and teasing, "Why, is it possible that you are married to the Shen family? Or is it that some old girl from the Shen family has taken a liking to you and is planning to fall in love with you at dusk?"
"Bah!"
Lao Kui immediately spat and said: "You old guy, are you so teasing? How old am I, and I still miss the old girl?"
Mr. Long smiled and said: "Then why does Shen Wanjin treat you like a guest? Stop hiding it and tell me quickly."
Lao Kui picked up the tea bowl and took another sip, and said with a smile: "Brother Long, the Shen family's good wine, tea and delicacies actually have one more thing that's the best. Guess what it is?"
Mr. Long frowned slightly and thought, then pondered for a moment and said: "As the richest man in Jiangnan Province, the Shen family has too many good things. Is it a treasure of calligraphy and painting, or a panacea?"
Lao Kui laughed and said: "No, this treasure of the Shen family is enough to ensure its prosperity for another hundred years!"
Mr. Long smiled and said: "Okay, old guy, don't show off, tell me what it is!"