Tian Zun is on the side of the road

Chapter 195

"What?" Li Dashan frowned, disbelief written all over his face.

Li Dongdao: "A few days ago, I was instructed by an expert and received a lot of gifts. Not only did I enter the way of cultivation, but the technique of refining medicine and writing talismans is also a great accomplishment!"

"Dad, I made the elixir, and I wrote this talisman. Now, I have the capital to overthrow the Jun family, and even Hong Lie's family!"

"We, father and son, now have the ability to return to our former peak! During this period, we have endured too much, and it is time to take back all the humiliation we have suffered!"

The surging air waves filled the entire room, the tea cups on the coffee table rolled to the ground, and the cheap yellow light bulbs flickered.

Li Dashan looked at his son who was so imposing, he couldn't help feeling short of breath: "Xiaodong, Xiaodong!"

Li Dong came back to his senses, restrained his breath, stared at his father without saying a word.

Li Dashan felt dizzy, and his son's behavior made him a little hard to accept.

He looked at Li Dong and asked, "Son, are you telling the truth?"

Li Dong said flatly: "Father, the elixir and the talisman are all in front of your eyes. If I hadn't made it myself, who do you think would help our down-and-out father and son?"

Li Dashan pondered.

Yes, the matter was before him, although it was too outrageous, but he couldn't help but not believe it.

But after more than three years of hard work, Li Dashan's heart has long been as heavy as death, and he has lost the domineering demeanor that he used to look down on the world.

"Xiaodong, even though you have such supernatural powers now, you are alone after all. The Jun family, and even the Hong family's family, are huge monsters across one side. How could you defeat them?" Li Dashan worried.

Then he sighed: "Xiaodong, since you have received such an inheritance, you will be able to practice well there, and you will become a practitioner in the future and have a good future, so your dad can feel at ease."

Li Dong's eyes were about to crack: "Father! As I said, you are Li Dashan, Li Dashan from Bincheng! The family is weak, so you have to be as cowardly as them and let others bully you!
Should you let your broken fingers and legs go away?

My father and son were chased away like bereaved dogs, so forget it?

Could it be that my mother's spirit in heaven couldn't get even a sliver of comfort?

Shouldn't those people who make us feel shame and hatred fall into the [-]th floor of hell and be unable to recover forever? ! ! ! "

Li Dong's roaring and questioning made Li Dashan's mouth grow wide, and he felt his blood churning.

"Xiaorou, Xiaorou..."

After a while, Li Dashan lowered his head, covered his face with his hands, and cried helplessly, calling Li Dong's mother's nickname.

Li Dong stopped talking, and looked at the man quietly, his eyes were also bloodshot.

For nearly half an hour, Li Dashan slowly raised his head, looked at Li Dong, and said:

"You are right, your father is Li Dashan, Li Dashan from Bincheng!"

In the cheap apartment hut, Li Dashan straightened his back, the decadence on his face slowly dissipated, and a domineering aura that hadn't been seen for a long time was gradually growing.

Li Dong smiled, and there was still a little bitterness in this smile.

……

Back at Chen's house at night, Li Dong handed another golden shirt charm to Tang Yiruo, telling her to wear it on her body all the time.

At night, Li Dong didn't fall asleep, he sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes drooping slightly, like an old monk in meditation.

A murmur broke the darkness.

"Jun's family, I'm here, you are the first step of my father and son's triumphant return."

……

The next day, Saturday.

Li Dong and Li Dashan, father and son, came to Jin Shangyuan, a high-end luxury hotel in Decheng.

Standing in front of the hotel, looking at this more magnificent hotel than a few years ago, Li Dashan was full of emotions, and his lips moved for a while.

Li Dong patted his father's back comfortingly, and said, "Dad, go in, I'm here."

The two walked into the hotel.

The hall is luxuriously and elegantly decorated, with magnificent chandeliers on the ceiling. There is also a band playing violin next to the artificial fountain in the center of the hall.

In the lobby, the staff came and went, very busy, not like the state of a high-end hotel, occasionally men and women with extraordinary bearing walked by, their conversation and behavior showed their identities.

Today, the hotel is much more lively than usual, just because today is the chairman of the hotel - Jun Ma's father, Jun Li's birthday, and bigwigs from all walks of life in Decheng come here to cheer.

Of course, those who come here are generally people who are not qualified enough, and those who are really close all go to Mr. Jun's house to pay their birthday wishes.

The two people who were dressed inappropriately for this high-end place approached, and the waiter greeted them. They were stunned by their outfits, but they still asked politely:

"You two, do you have a reservation?"

Li Dong looked at her and said:

"No appointment."

The waiter sneered: "I'm sorry sir, there are a lot of customers today, if you don't have an appointment..."

Li Dong interrupted her, and then said: "We don't need an appointment," then raised his breath, and his voice suddenly poured into the audience:
"Let your chairman Junma come over and apologize to my father!"

This loud noise made everyone in the restaurant look over at the same time, and then the voice of whispering suddenly broke out.

"Did he just say Jun Ma? Did I hear you right?"

"There's something wrong with this kid, he's not ashamed, and he wants Mr. Jun to come over?"

"This is here to make trouble!"

The waiter was dumbfounded. At this moment, a bald fat man trotted over here.

"What's going on?" The fat man looked at the waiter intimidatingly.

The waiter pointed at Li Dong: "This man said he wanted to find Mr. Jun to come over and apologize."

Fatty Ma Xuebin sized up Li Dong and Li Dashan, seeing them wearing working-class pretense, his brows felt disgusted.

Ma Xuebin was originally the lobby manager, but their general manager suffered some setbacks in the past two days and was ill at home. During this time, he was left to take care of all the major and minor matters in the store.

The reason why the general manager is sick is of course because of Li Dong.

Li Dashan looked at Ma Xuebin with a cold look in his eyes.

He naturally knew this person. When Ma Xuebin was working in this shop three years ago, he was still a waiter, and the two had a good relationship at that time.

Three years have passed, and Ma Xuebin has skyrocketed after a sudden change.

"What kind of beggars are you, what nonsense are you talking about! Hurry up and get out, we have a big happy event here today, don't disturb it!"

At this time, Li Dashan raised his head and met Ma Xuebin's eyes.

Ma Xuebin's eyes widened, his expression changed suddenly, he raised his hand, pointed at Li Dashan and said, "You, you are..."

Li Dashan said coldly: "You still recognize me? Ma Xuebin?"

Ma Xuebin's voice suddenly raised: "Li Dashan?"

Ma Xuebin's rich face was shaking with fat. He looked at Li Dashan and his face became more and more gloomy.

Then, I saw Ma Xuebin pointing at Li Dashan, and cursed all of a sudden:

"I didn't expect you to dare to come here, get out, get out! Is this the place you can come!"

The diners next to him felt strange and observed Li Dashan one after another.

"Who is this person? Does Manager Ma know him?"

"Why did you get so angry all of a sudden?"

(End of this chapter)