Li Yizhi's words made the entire lobby fall silent.
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling had astonishment on their faces, and then their hearts ached, their livers ached, and their stomachs ached. That was worth countless dollars.
Just as they were about to speak, they were glared at by Li Yizhi and could only hold back what they wanted to say.
Song Lu and Song Shidao were a little unconvinced.
This pie in the sky must have fallen too big. I thought it was because Li Yizhi was ignorant before, but now it seems that he doesn't care at all.
Tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of taels of silver, Li Yizhi gave up right away, just for the 70% dividend in the first three years.
Song Lu knew that Li Yizhi probably had big plans, otherwise he would not have done such a thing of "killing the goose to obtain the eggs".
However, no matter what Li Yizhi's plan is, it is not something that he needs to care about. With Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, he is not afraid of any tricks the other party will play.
Taking a deep breath, Song Lu hurriedly said: "Satisfied, naturally satisfied, then just follow what Mr. Li said."
Li Yizhi smiled and said with a slap: "Okay, that's it, let's settle it. Later I will prepare a contract and the specific method of drying salt."
Song Shidao shook his head, smiled, and said: "Mr. Li is still open-minded and can easily let go of such a big business. Song admires him."
Song Yuzhi's eyes were filled with red hearts at this moment.
When Song Lu looked at Song Yuzhi, his heart moved and he couldn't help but smile. Looking at Li Yizhi, he suddenly felt that he was getting closer.
He smiled and said: "Yizhi, I'd better call you Yizhi. I'm a generation older than you. You can call me Third Uncle. That's what Shidao and Yuzhi call me."
Li Yizhi felt a little embarrassed. In terms of real age, he was actually not a few years younger than Song Lu.
But this young appearance is really too confusing.
He could only cough lightly and said, "Uncle San is right."
Song Shidao laughed and said: "I also think that the name Yizhi is more affectionate than Mr. Li."
"Yizhi!" Song Yuzhi also shouted with a smile.
Kou Zhong curled his lips and said, "It's easy." There was Mr. Li shouting friendly.
Song Lu continued: "I heard from Shidao that when my elder brother evaluated your paintings that day, he once said that you are a master of martial arts, because the paintings embody this extremely condensed 'spirit', which is as strong as it is yang.
It’s just that when I look at you, you don’t seem to have any martial arts skills.”
Although there is no shortage of various methods to collect interest in the world, it can only happen if no one observes deeply.
After all, innate warriors are able to express their "spirits" and their perception is extremely sharp. It can be easily seen whether they are holding their breath or not by careful observation.
Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi looked at Li Yizhi one after another, and they were also very curious.
Although they were more willing to believe their own eyes, intellectually, they still believed in Song Que more.
Kou Zhong said carelessly: "We, Mr. Li, are naturally good at martial arts, and our martial arts were taught by Mr. Li. Even Master Shi of the Shilong Dojo is no match for us, Mr. Li."
Xu Ziling hurriedly pulled Kou Zhong's sleeve. Now Shi Longke is still wanted by the court and is hiding in the headquarters of the Beggar Clan.
When Kou Zhong said this, he told the Song family that Shi Long was still alive.
Song Shidao's brother and sister's eyes were surprised. You must know that Shi Long is a master who has been famous for decades and is known as the best in Yangzhou. Even compared to their third uncle Song Zhilai, he is not bad.
As for the two brothers and sisters, although their martial arts are not bad and they are not weak among the younger generation, there is still a gap between them and the innate realm.
Li Yizhi said: "Because of my special cultivation method, I can completely control my own aura, and others cannot detect it."
Now that his whole body's Qi and blood have returned to the Xu Dan, he only looks stronger than ordinary people. If he doesn't show it, outsiders won't notice it at all.
Song Lu was very interested and said: "There is such a unique skill, which makes me feel a little itchy. I wonder if Yizhi is willing to learn from it?"
"Then please give me some more advice, Third Uncle, please."
Li Yizhi thought for a moment, then chuckled and stood up.
He also wanted the Song family to know about his martial arts to increase his weight.
Although he didn't care whether the Song clan people would regret it, it would be good if it could be a deterrent.
After all, the most stable basis for cooperation is the strength of both parties.
Soon, everyone arrived in the courtyard.
Li Yizhi and Song Lu stood opposite each other, while Kou Zhong and Song Shidao stood on the periphery, watching the field closely.
Song Lu held the silver dragon crutch in his hand and said, "Yizhi, my silver dragon crutch is the most tricky. Please be careful later."
"Third uncle, please."
Li Yizhi nodded slightly, took a step forward with his left foot, and made fists with both hands, with his left fist on top and in front, and his right fist on bottom and behind.
This posture can be used to attack when advancing, and to defend when retreating. It is one of the postures of Qiankun Zhuang.
Song Lu's expression instantly became solemn. Although he was just standing, it gave him the feeling that Li Yizhi had melted into the world, as if he did not exist, and seemed to be everywhere without any flaws.
Seeing the big from the small made Song Zhi understand that if he wanted to win, he would have to put all his effort into it.
Otherwise, if you lose at the hands of a junior, you will be in great disgrace.
The atmosphere in the field began to solidify, as if the scene was frozen in silence.
Song Lu's eyes narrowed and his eyes flickered. After a moment, he shouted low and rushed to Li Yizhi in one stride.
Under the rays of the sun, the silver dragon looked like a flying silver dragon, roaring and biting towards Li Yizhi.
Li Yizhi's expression remained unchanged, with a faint smile on his face. He quickly reached out with his left hand and gently touched the silver dragon crutch, like a lover caressing it.
But Song Lu's figure suddenly trembled, like a lightning strike.
His eyes changed slightly, and he quickly changed his moves. The silver dragon crook swept out, trying to force Li Yizhi back.
But Li Yizhi quickly took a step forward, raised his right fist high, and then slammed it down like a hammer, stirring the air in all directions, rolling and roaring violently, pressing towards Song Lu, and then hit him with a bang.
The silver dragon turns up.
Boom!
The floor tiles under Song Lu's feet shattered in an instant, and his feet sank directly into the ground, causing dust and smoke to rise everywhere.
His face turned red, his eyes widened, and then he shouted loudly. The silver dragon's crutches were like a rotating spiral. In the strong wind, the silver crooks bloomed like cold stars and rushed towards Li Yizhi's face.
Li Yizhi waved his long sleeve, like a curtain covering the sky, taking away all the cold stars in the sky. Then he followed the silver dragon with his palm and stamped it towards Song Lu's chest, fiercely and fiercely.
Helpless, Song Lu had no choice but to retreat quickly, and the silver dragon crutch swept across again.
Li Yizhi and Song Lu were fighting each other quickly, and his fists kept hitting the silver dragon, making loud roars.
The strong wind howled, the dust and smoke rolled, and the two figures kept colliding, and then quickly separated.
Every collision makes a huge explosion sound, like thunder.
The four of them, Kou Zhong and others, were dazzled and stared at the field with their eyes wide open.
The two brothers, Song Shidao, were secretly shocked, because they could see clearly that from the beginning, Li Yizhi was basically suppressing Song Lu and fighting.
Although Song Lu resisted tenaciously, he did not have much power to fight back, and defeat would be a matter of time.
As for Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, it was natural that someone as strong as Boss Li would lose.