My wife is number one in the world

"Ma Biao, get a candle."

Immediately after Ma Biao's instructions, someone walked in with a candlestick lit by a bright candle, and Liu Mingzhi burned the letter in his hand to ashes before letting the candlestick be taken away.

Liu Mingzhi ignored Ma Biao's doubts and muttered to himself: "There are always hidden dangers in some things, and only the ashes can make people feel at ease. This is for the sake of the lives of hundreds of people in several families. I never thought that one day I would do this kind of thing. I will become more at ease when it comes to tricking people."

"Young master is so right, some things really disappear to make people feel at ease."

"Uncle Ma? My old man developed the Liu family into Jiangnan Liu, how many people have been cheated?"

Ma Biao was stunned for a moment, but he never thought that Liu Mingzhi would ask this kind of question: "Master, those who make big things are informal, shopping malls are like battlefields, and it is unavoidable that people will be destroyed. It's like a confrontation between the two armies. If you don't die, I will Die, sometimes even if you can't bear it, you have to be ruthless, and if you don't eradicate the roots, there will be endless chaos."

"You mean I'm not cruel enough compared to the old man?"

"Master, is there something I don't know if I should say it or not?"

"Tell me."

"Although the young master is a famous playboy in Jinling and even in the south of the Yangtze River, but a playboy is a playboy, and he can't get on the stage. Compared with his ruthlessness, a hundred young masters are not half as good as the owner."

Liu Mingzhi closed his eyes, Liu Zhi'an who opened his mouth and kept his mouth shut but never really got angry with him appeared in his mind, that Liu Zhi'an who talked like a gangster, opened his mouth and kept his mouth shut but obeyed his wife's words. In an instant, Liu Zhi'an Mingzhi opened his eyes, is it really so easy to sit down when the family is ruined?

"Did the old man tell you how to punish the Hong family?"

"Master means that those who covet Liu's family will have to pay the price, but later the master wrote to say that the young master has full authority to deal with it."

"What should I do if I mess up?"

"More than 1000 good horses, tens of thousands of silver, let the old horse see me very heartbroken, but the master said, let the young master practice his skills. If you lose money, you will lose money. It's just a small matter."

"With 10 taels of silver to practice your hands, the old man is really rich...he has a lot of money."

Chapter 62 Three-year contract

Chilechuan, under the Yin Mountain, the sky is like the sky, covering the four fields.

The sky is blue, the wild is vast, and the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep.The Yuefu poem "Chile Song" perfectly expresses the scenery of the grassland.

The sky on the grassland is always so blue, the blue is daunting, the endless green grass, and the melodious sound of the matouqin is melodious.

The vastness of the grassland seems to have no end, and I can only go down alone, without strength.

From time to time, there are a few herdsmen shouting, and the prairie men galloping on horses, singing simple and high-pitched songs. This painting is not moving, but it is breathtakingly beautiful.

If one walks alone on the boundless grassland, if the person is more cheerful, sooner or later, he will die of depression.

The Huyan tribe is a relatively large tribe on the grassland. The leader of the Huyan tribe, Huyan Zhuo, has [-] soldiers and horses, and countless cattle and sheep. Migrate to another location.

The setting sun was like blood, and the herdsmen in the Huyan Department began to drive the cattle and sheep like a circle. One person, one horse and one knife, descended from the south and entered the grasslands through Dalong towards the northern border of Yingzhou.

Riding on the horse, his face was full of wind and frost, and his resolute face was neither sad nor happy. He took a sip of strong wine from time to time and walked towards Huyanbu. The BMW under his crotch seemed to be infected by the owner. Neighing.

"Who? What are you doing with my Huyan tribe?"

The man on the horse put the wine bag on the saddle and stood on the horse's head with a gentle jump, the shabby green robe on his body whistled in the strong wind, and the two guards immediately drew out the machetes at their waists cautiously. looking at the big man in green.

"Who are you? What are you doing with my Huyan tribe?"

"I am Liu Sandao of the Great Dragon Dynasty, can Huyanyu be here? Brother Huyan's three-year appointment has arrived, but Liu Sandao has come, but there are grievances in the rivers and lakes."

Liu Sandao is Liu Sandao who went north from the Dragon Dynasty one person and one horse, the back swordsman who passed on Liu Mingzhi's emotional seven swords, and the back swordsman who fought with the coffin-carrying craftsman Song Zhong Jiangnan just to get out of the rivers and lakes. .

Liu Sandao spoke slowly and slowly, and his few words burst into the ears of everyone in the Huyan tribe like thunder.

Liu Sandao put his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for a response.

In a mighty tent, a man in his twenties or thirties put down the brush in his hand, with four large characters written on the rice paper, peaceful and far-reaching.

The grasslands have little pen and ink, and the identity of those who can use the pen and ink on the rice paper is naturally not simple.

The man's appearance is not as rough as the prairie people, and he is a little more wild than the Central Plains people.

A beautiful girl is holding the book of poetry in her hands, but her smart eyes are not above the book of poetry. Instead, she turns flexibly. Obviously, the girl's mind is not above the book of poetry.

"Yunyao, you're out of your mind again. How many times have I said that there are very few people in my grassland tribe who can read and write, and there are very few valuables such as poems and books. Brother, I can get you a piece of paper." You haven't made good use of it, and you put your mind on having fun all day long, how can you rest assured as a brother."

The girl pouted and put down the poetry book in her hand: "Second brother, we are a great grassland tribe, why do you read these Han Chinese poetry books every day? You don't need it at all. Junyao hates it to death."

"Confused, we prairie men have always fought in a straight line, but the Great Dragon Dynasty began to study the art of war hundreds of years ago, arranging troops, you know how many tribes we have every year will die in the Great Dragon Dynasty. Is it in the art of war? This is to let you understand what it means to know yourself and know your enemy and be victorious in a hundred battles."

The girl angrily threw the poems and books on the low table: "You are talking about the art of war, if it is the art of war, I can watch it, and I can stay awake and eat, but it's all about your love and my love. The words and sentences, Yun Yao felt irritated, these people from the Central Plains like to sell things, like a person to tell him no, but also hide it in the poems, let people guess, who is bored to guess these things."

The man picked up the book of poetry pitifully: "This book of poetry was also exchanged by my tribe for thirty sheep, and the books on the formation of the Great Dragon Dynasty's military formations simply cannot be circulated to our grassland tribes, so we can prevent the loss of war horses. , Dalong Dynasty prevents the loss of military books, this is all forced helpless, Jin Guo is our diplomatic ally in name, but we are strictly guarding these books, we can only maintain the prosperity of our Huyan tribe with a little exploration and reference."

"Hey, second brother, you will think about the insidiousness and cunning of the people in the Central Plains. It's better for the eldest brother. Never force me to see these useless things. Isn't it just that you kill me and I kill you in war? Not an inch of grass grows."

"Confused, it's just a fallacy. If the formation of troops is useless, how could Li Yuanmin expel me to the north of Yinshan Mountain? If the food and grass of the Dalong Dynasty could not keep up with the supply, my grassland tribes would have disappeared long ago. exists."

"Second brother, you will grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige. The elder brother said that the time a few hundred years ago was because my grassland was covered with heavy snow, and the cattle, horses and sheep were frozen to death and starved to death, plus Li Yuanmin's sneak attack was only severely damaged, and our grassland tribe has the protection of the Heaven of Longevity, and will definitely take over the Dalong Dynasty."

The man's expression turned ugly: "This is all taught to you by your elder brother?"

The girl looked at the angry man and dared not speak, and lowered her head to play with her fingers.

"Liu Sandao of the Great Dragon Dynasty...to end the grievances of Jianghu." The howling sound like a tiger's roar stunned the man who was about to reprimand his sister.

The girl's face was flushed red when she was shocked by the whistling sound. It was obvious that the whistling sound had hidden qi, so it could reach the tent several miles away.

Huyanyu gently put down the poetry book in her hand, with a complicated expression, and heaved a sigh of relief, Huyanyu's eyes suddenly became cold and terrifying, the girl subconsciously tightened her clothes, as if the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month had descended on the grassland.

"Has the three-year period come? How can it come so quickly."

Huyanyu walked out of the tent, walking like a fright, and leaped ten feet away.

"The swordsman has come thousands of miles away, how can Hu Yanyu avoid seeing him?"

Huyanyu's whistle from a mile away had already reached Liu Sandao's ear and exploded, Liu Sandao still looked indifferent, with a chuckle at the corner of his mouth and staring into the distance.

The BMW under his feet was frightened by the whistling sound, hissing endlessly, and the scimitars that the two guards had just picked up fell off their hands again.

"The rivers and lakes are all over the rivers and lakes. As soon as Qingzhou is separated, Brother Huyan's skills are getting deeper and deeper. It can be seen that he has entered the seventh-grade realm, which is gratifying."

"It only took a few months for my younger brother to enter the seventh rank. Brother Liu was already a master of the seventh rank a few years ago, and the younger brother is the one who yearns for it."

Huyanyu had already arrived in front of Liu Sandao in the flash of lightning, and stood with both feet on the fence beside him: "Brother Liu's demeanor remains the same."

Liu Sandao looked at Huyanyu with a chuckle: "Brother Huyan, young hero."

"Qingzhou farewell, three years have come, time flies, the most ruthless."