"What's going on? Why is it so noisy downstairs?" Dong Taifu sipped his wine.
The enchanting woman in his arms was none other than Hong Chen, the 'goddaughter' Lin Feng had seen that day. She smiled charmingly, looked down curiously, and said in a tired voice: "It's Situ, and...ah, godfather, come and see, then
Isn’t he the bumpkin we saw at Rising Sun Shop?”
"Country bumpkin?" Dong Taifu was stunned, looked down, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"What country bumpkin? He is the apprentice of a reclusive master, but he has just joined the world and has little experience." Dong Taifu scolded, and his original lustful expression suddenly changed: "Even President Lu wants to be polite to him, don't you?
You should talk nonsense and offend others!"
Hongchen lowered his head and spoke softly, like a child who has done something wrong.
"Let's go down and take a look." Although Dong Taifu was a little fatter, his movements were not slow.
The lobby on the first floor.
Everyone around was staring eagerly.
At this time, there were two thick stacks of Nirvana coins stacked on the table, and two figures were standing facing each other. One of them was considered the number one figure in Changyang Mountain City, the city guard commander Situ Liang; the other was a little-known figure.
Xie Feng Hall prepares disciples.
However, the expressions of the two of them are different.
Situ Liang's face was deathly pale. At this moment, his hands and feet were straining, his lips were trembling slightly, and he almost collapsed on the chair.
On the contrary, Lin Feng remained indifferent and looked at Situ Liang quietly.
"No more?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.
Situ Liang was a little dazed. He looked at the thick stack of Niemer coins on the table, which was a total of 4,400 Niemer coins. All his wealth was piled on top of it. At this moment, he wished he could shut his ears, and his blood rushed to his head.
It's a big mistake now.
Fighting for face, he dug his own grave step by step and stepped into the trap set by Lin Feng.
Right now, I feel like I am terminally ill. There is no cure.
"No more, no more..." Situ Liang murmured. Although his voice was soft, the crowd around him heard it clearly. In an instant, the warrior who was not willing to be lonely whistled, making a sound as loud as thunder, but Situ Liang's body was shaken.
It was even more trembling.
"You have 44 pots and I have 88 pots, just right." Lin Feng smiled.
He stretched out his right hand, and another handful of Niemer coins fell down. Each one had a face value of 100: "I'll just round up the whole number, which is exactly 10,000 Niemer coins." Situ Liang's pupils were dilated, his breathing was rapid, and he looked at Lin Feng's heart at this moment.
It's endless regret.
He is stupid!
It was obvious that he was trying to provoke the general, but he foolishly joined in!
He threw away all his wealth.
"Pah, pah." Lin Feng clapped his hands, "Brother, you can serve the wine, there are 144 pots in total." Lin Feng glanced at the crowd watching the excitement and said with a smile: "Everyone is in a good mood today, everyone who sees you has a share, 144 pots."
Let's drink freely and see what I do. Why don't you thank Commander Situ?"
all of a sudden
"Thank you, Commander Situ!" A neat voice burst into laughter.
There was happiness, excitement, and some subtle surprises. The applause was like thunder.
puff!
Situ Liang vomited a mouthful of old blood and fainted.
"What's wrong?" Lin Feng looked at Li Han and Wang Shen with a smile.
The appearance of the two of them was even better than that of the people who were watching just now. Looking at themselves as if they didn't know each other, Lin Feng waved his hands in front of the two of them: "Are you okay?"
"Damn it!" Li Han held it in for a long time, then said a curse word with a red face: "A Feng, where do you get so much money?"
"Ten thousand Nime coins are not much." Lin Feng chuckled.
"Isn't that much?" Wang Shen smiled bitterly.
Lin Feng smiled and did not explain.
Ten thousand Niemer coins are indeed not much for him right now, and he will soon have ten million Niemer coins.
In comparison, ten thousand Nemo coins are just a drop in the bucket.
"Bragging." Li Han muttered, and suddenly felt something was wrong. It seemed that Situ Liang had said the same thing just now, "You kid, you have so much money and you don't even say a word, and you want a treat from a poor guy like me!"
"Brother Li, you didn't ask me." Lin Feng shrugged.
"That's true." Li Han said lightly.
While he was talking, there was another noise around him.
Lin Feng and the other two people immediately looked around and saw that the crowd parted, and two figures, a man and a woman, came out. The man was wearing loose clothes and was slightly fatter. He had a golden thumb ring on his hand, which made him look very wealthy. The woman was young and beautiful.
Wearing a red dress, she is enchanting and quite charming.
"Master Dong! Master Dong!"...
Everyone around said hello respectfully.
Li Han and Wang Shen both stood up, but they didn't dare to be disrespectful. The Dong Ye in front of them was a famous figure in Changyang Mountain City. He was well-rounded and had a good relationship with the sect leader. They glanced at the fainted Situ Liang and Li Han secretly thought that something was wrong.
I remember what Situ Liang said just now
Today, he is here with Mr. Dong!
so……
Is this here to settle accounts!?
"Mr. Dong, this is not a misunderstanding. This is not the case." Li Hanlian explained.
But Dong Taifu didn't even look at him. He walked past Li Han and walked up to Lin Feng. He laughed loudly and said, "You're fine, little brother." Hong Chen, the charming woman next to him, also blinked with enchantment.
A smile.
"Yes, we meet again." Lin Feng looked at Dong Taifu.
silence.
Everyone's eyes widened, even more shocked than before.
Did they hear it correctly?
The famous Mr. Dong Taifu actually met Lin Feng, the preparatory disciple? Originally, they were thinking about where Lin Feng came from and how he could have so much money. Now they no longer even have to think about who Dong Taifu is. What are the ten people in the city?
One of the richest people, the people he knows are either rich or noble, and a mere ten thousand Nemo coins is nothing to people of their level.
"Little brother, when you come to Zuishan Tower, why don't you send someone to inform Dong?" Dong Taifu said with a smile.
"Huh?" Lin Feng was slightly surprised.
Next to him, Wang Shen came over and said, "Master Dong also has a share in Zuishan Tower."
Lin Feng suddenly understood.
"You're welcome, Mr. Dong. I'm just getting together with a few friends and don't want to disturb you." Lin Feng responded.
"How can that be done? Little brother, aren't you trying to trick Dong? Now that we have arrived at Zuishan Tower, let Dong act as a landlord. I wonder if little brother is willing to reward me?" Dong Taifu enthusiastically invited Dong Taifu, and the enchanting woman Hong Chen beside him also made the invitation.
Smiling charmingly.
"This..." Lin Feng was a little embarrassed.
But he invited me so enthusiastically, and it didn't seem right to refuse in front of everyone.
Looking at Li Han and Wang Shen, the flashing light in their eyes said everything, especially Li Han, whose face turned red and was extremely eager. Lin Feng smiled hoarsely, but knew that just for Brother Li, he could not refuse, "
Oh well."
"Okay, great." Dong Taifu laughed heartily.
Snap! Snap!
Dong Taifu clapped his hands and shouted: "Come here, prepare the private room on the top floor. My little brother and I will not return until we get drunk today!"
"Please come this way." Dong Taifu made a gesture of invitation with a smile on his face.
Lin Feng chuckled.
Together with the excited Li Han, they walked upstairs.
The onlookers were left with all kinds of envy and jealousy, and they were even more curious. Lin Feng, who was rich and generous, even Mr. Dong knew him...