It was so fast that Jia Liu Tangtang Manchu Batulu was caught off guard and picked up like a little chicken!
Various scientific data show that this lifting is at least the Dzogchen skill of the late Jindan period.
Therefore, it has nothing to do with Jia Liu's own cultivation.
It's purely because of the sneak attack by the old rich man.
Besides, a person who cultivates immortality and a person who engages in science are not naturally compatible with each other.
"Brother, don't do this! Let me go. If you don't let me go, I'm going to go crazy!"
The defenseless Jia Liu struggled and resisted, trying to let the old rich man know that his Baturu was not given to him for nothing, but he couldn't use his feet off the ground, so no matter how hard he struggled or resisted, he couldn't get away from the old rich man.
Devil's Claw.
This obviously overturned his previous understanding of the old rich man.
According to past experience, the old rich man could hit him three times at most. After three punches, his meridians would be injured by the rebound force and he would lose his ability to take care of himself. Why did he become a superman today and lift him up easily!
Could it be that this is the power of a dog jumping over the wall?
In an instant, Jia Liu, who was at a loss what to do, almost blurted out: "Escort me! Someone is coming, escort me!"
The security work of the Jia Mansion is just like a decoration at this moment.
Even though Captain Bao immediately rushed into the study with his men, Captain Bao and his men did not dare to act rashly when they saw His Excellency the President being carried in mid-air by the foreman, the military minister.
The written term is called a rat-throwing weapon.
Folk saying goes, this is where the trouble comes from!
Captain Bao was also panicking. He knew that Fu Zhongtang was so devoid of martial ethics. No matter what he said, he would not be allowed to just rush into the study of His Excellency the President.
"Brother, if you have something to say, what do you mean by doing this?"
Jia Liu, who realized that he was being embarrassed, weakly raised his right arm and patted the old rich man on the shoulder. He turned to look at Baozhu and the others, with a look of displeasure on his face: "Master Zhongtang is joking with me, what's the point?
Yes, get out, get out!"
"嗻!"
As if they had received an amnesty, Baozhu and others quickly exited the study in despair, not forgetting to close the door.
The moment the door was closed again, Jia Liu's self-esteem returned to him. He looked at the old rich man who stared at him with wide eyes unhappily. He snorted slightly: "Brother, let's play, let's make trouble, you
It's boring to do this. If you don't let me down, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The old rich man may have been strong and his magic power could not last long. After hearing this, he threw Jia Liu to the ground and said angrily: "What do you mean by inviting Yong Yan here? What does it mean to be smart and noble, and what does Qiyu mean?"
Extraordinary!"
"Brother, Master Bi is here."
Jia Liu wanted to explain that the problem was that the No. 1 Scholar was nearby, and there were certain things that he couldn't say to outsiders.
"Um?"
Only then did the old man notice that there was a pretty Shaanxi governor next to him. He was so stunned that he couldn't care less, and said in a low voice: "Master Bi, this is a personal grudge between me and Shikai. Please stay out of the way."
The foreman, the Minister of Military and Aircraft, was not angry but felt intimidated. The invisible pressure made the Shaanxi governor say "Oh" and laugh a little, but he understood: "Since it is a personal grudge between the middle hall and the prince-in-law, I will go out first."
After saying that, he really walked out of the house.
The two brothers were suddenly in the room, not at war with each other, but an invisible black dragon and an invisible toad were fighting each other, and it was difficult to tell who was the winner.
"Brother, are you here to drink my brother's full-moon wine? Just come, what gifts should you bring?"
Jia Liu really couldn't talk anymore, because the old rich man obviously had nothing in his hands, so he couldn't forcefully put money on his face.
"Guiziliu, if you do something shameful, you will die!"
The old rich man was holding his breath all the way. He picked up a bowl of tea on the table and drank it all. After finishing it, he licked his tongue: Why does it smell like rouge gouache?
"Old guy, don't kill six people with one mouthful!"
Jia Liu, who regained his freedom, immediately opened the drawer, took out the imperial Jatling gun and pointed it at the old rich man.
If you have a gun in your hand, you will have courage.
"Ji Zi Six" is what you, Fulehun, can call you at will!
This move made Lao Fu angry. He threw the tea bowl in his hand at Jia Liu and cursed: "There is no one who is loyal when I come out. I dare to point a gun at my elder brother!" Mr. Guan,
You showed your spirit and chopped off this head-chopping knife!"
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Not to be outdone, Jia Liu immediately replied: "Old guy, if you hadn't dismantled me, I would have been so full that I would have gone against you!"
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, so he picked up his tea bowl and threw it at the old rich man.
Neither of them missed each other's teacups. I don't know if they both missed or had reservations.
The sound of two tea bowls falling to the ground and the sound of broken porcelain made the eyes of those outside twitch.
At this point, Jia Liu stopped hiding and choked, and simply showed his cards: "Old guy, since you are here, let me tell you the truth. If you dare to tear me down again, I will make a new fucking one."
Qing!"
"What kind of new Qing Dynasty!"
The rich old monk Zhang Er was confused.
"In the Forty-Nine City, you will make the Twelve Emperor the emperor, but outside the Forty-Nine City, I will make the Fifteenth Emperor the Emperor!"
Jia Liu excitedly shook the small gun in the air a few times, "You are the old Qing Dynasty, and I am the new Qing Dynasty!"
"You dare to split the Qing Dynasty!"
Lao Fuqi's lungs are about to explode.
"If you dare to tear me down, I will split the Qing Dynasty! Don't fucking scare me. I've never been afraid of anyone when I was in Sijiu City! Let me tell you, I will support Lao Fifteen!"
Jia Liu spit and nailed it to the old rich man's feet to show his firm attitude.
The old rich man's face was gloomy and uncertain, but he did not argue with Jia Liu, let alone curse him. Instead, his expression became extremely calm, and he said calmly: "Jia Zi Liu, since you mentioned this, I might as well tell you.
Understand better. I have prepared two coffins, one for you and one for me. If you dare to give me fifteen, I will do nothing in the past two years and just watch and beat you."
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Jia Liu has a bit of an illusion. Did he get the wrong script?
"Don't think that you dare to challenge the imperial court just because you have won over the Green Camp of the capital. Well, if you dare to praise Lao Fifteen, believe it or not, I will prevent you from leaving the capital!"
The old rich man clenched his fists and said confidently: "It's not your turn to speak in this capital now. It's me, Fulhun, who has the final say!"
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Jia Liu was intimidated by the old rich man's attitude. He didn't know who gave the old rich man the courage to say such unreasonable words.
The two brothers were in a stalemate.
After a while, the old man snorted slightly: "The National Assembly will be held the day after tomorrow. Are you going to work with me and my brother to protect the Qing Dynasty, or are you going to break up and create a new Qing Dynasty? You choose your own path, don't talk about me.
This old brother didn't give you a chance."
This is to take the initiative to step down the steps for the Six Sons.
It is understandable that young people do things without considering the consequences.
It’s good to know how powerful it is.
Jia Liu didn't say anything, just stared at the old rich man.
The old rich man was worried and scolded: "You are so damn good at talking!"
After a while, the Jaap Liu on the opposite side spread his hands and looked innocent: "No, brother, you said my lines, what did you tell me to say?"