Master comes down the mountain, I don’t know martial arts, but I am an immortal

"A Taoist named Li?"

Zhao Xihai, the head of the Zhao family in Hecheng, frowned slightly as he listened to the butler's report.

"Do you know where this Daoist Li is from?"

"I don't know," said the butler who reported, "but the Lin family seems to be very anxious, and they are using almost all their efforts to find this person."

"Dad, does the Lin family know something? Why did they suddenly find a Taoist priest?" Zhao Xihai's son Zhao Chenyang said.

Zhao Xihai said to the housekeeper: "Go and invite Mr. Wu. Also, ask Taoist Zhang from Tianxing Temple if he knows the origin of Taoist Li."

"Yes." The butler agreed and went down.

After a while, an old man with gray hair and childish face came in.

Zhao Xihai stood up to greet him and said, "Mr. Wu, please sit down."

This old man's name is Wu Xian, Mr. Yin Yang invited by Zhao Xihai.

Wu Xian clasped his fists and sat down on the seat next to him without any politeness.

"Master Zhao came to see me, why?"

"I heard that the Lin family is looking for a Taoist priest named Li." Zhao Xihai said, "Will they be aware of our actions and want to find a Taoist priest to break the trap set by Mr. Wu?"

Wu Xian touched the white beard under his chin and laughed: "Master Zhao, don't worry, the method I use is secretly passed down by our sect. In Hecheng, not to mention that no one can understand it. Even if they see it, they will not understand it." Don’t even think about breaking the situation.”

Zhao Xihai was still a little worried, "Mr. Wu, if we just wait like this and do nothing, will the Lin family really decline naturally?"

Wu Xiandao: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, the Lin family is covered with dark clouds and everything is not going well. It's hard to avoid decline."

Zhao Chenyang said: "Dad, from what I know, the Lin family has had problems with several projects recently, and Lin Qiu Sheng is extremely busy. Moreover, according to reliable information, the Lin family's old man's health is getting worse day by day."

"Oh?" Zhao Xihai was overjoyed: "As soon as that old guy Lin Shangyi dies, the Lin family's property will be renamed Zhao within half a year. By then, my Zhao family will be the number one in Hecheng!"

Wu Xian smiled slightly and said, "What's the problem? Bring Lin Shangyi's horoscope and I'll write it with a nail-headed arrow. I guarantee that within seven days, he will die."

……

In the afternoon, there was nothing going on in the hotel, so Li Muchen was bored playing with his new phone.

Ding Xiang saw his mobile phone and said in surprise: "Brother Muchen, have you bought a mobile phone?"

Li Muchen said: "This is a gift from Miss Lin."

"Wow, Miss Lin is so generous. This is the best mobile phone." Lilac said enviously.

"I'll give it to you if you like it." Li Muchen said and handed over the phone.

Ding Xiang shook her head: "I don't want it, Miss Lin gave it to you."

Li Muchen said: "Then I will buy one for you when I make money."

Ding Xiang smiled happily and said, "Okay."

At this time, the store door was pushed open heavily, and two young men with yellow-green hair and stylish clothes came in.

The two people entered the store, ran to the bar, and knocked on the bar table.

Boss Wang was sleeping inside. When he raised his head sleepily, he saw the two people and immediately put on a smiling face:

"Boy, it's so early, do you want to cook two dishes?"

"Stop talking nonsense." One of the young men cursed and stretched out his hand.

Boss Wang laughed, took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from the drawer, counted them, and handed them over.

The young man took the money, turned around and left without saying much.

When passing by Li Muchen and Ding Xiang, he suddenly stopped and glanced at Ding Xiang, with a malicious smile on his face:

"Hey, where did this beauty come from?"

Ding Xiang was a little scared and hid behind Li Muchen.

The young man looked at Li Muchen dissatisfied: "You don't have eyes, get out of the way."

Li Muchen didn't move and only said one word: "Get out!"

"Are you looking for death?" A ferocious look appeared on the young man's face.

Boss Wang rushed out of the bar, stood between the young man and Li Muchen, and said with a smile:

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay. They just came here and they are not sensible. Don't be surprised, brother."

As he spoke, he put two hundred dollars into the young man's hand.

"Take it to buy a pack of cigarettes."

"You know the truth." The young man took the money and pointed at Li Muchen and said, "Be careful, if you talk nonsense again, I will kill you!"

Then he left cursing.

Li Muchen asked: "Boss, who are they? Why do you give them money?"

Boss Wang showed a trace of disgust on his face and said, "The gangsters from the neighborhood come to collect protection fees every month."

"Do the police care?"

"No matter. But if you call the police and arrest them, what will happen? They will be released after a few days. Then they will watch you every day, fuck you, and take revenge on you. If it's just the two of them, I won't be afraid of them, but behind their backs There is Scar Six. We are open for business, who can afford it? Just be kind and seek wealth."

Boss Wang yawned as he spoke and wandered behind the bar.

"Who is Scar Six?"

Boss Wang glanced at the door, lowered his voice and said, "Scar Liu is a bastard who does all kinds of evil. He has done all kinds of bad things. God will accept him sooner or later!"

It was the first time that Li Muchen saw Boss Wang angry, which showed how much he hated Scar Liu in his heart.

"Where can I find this Scar Six?"

"Just at the corner of the street, we opened a Mahjong parlor and raised a bunch of idlers." Boss Wang suddenly stared at Li Muchen, "What do you want to do? Don't be a fool, Scar Liu is not someone to be trifled with. , he really dares to kill people and set things on fire."

"Just ask."

"That's good. If you are young, don't go to places like mahjong parlors. Nine times out of ten you will lose, and one of them will have your hand chopped off."

Boss Wang persuaded him earnestly, but suddenly the conversation changed:

"But there is a bath center next to the mahjong parlor. The technicians there are very good. If you are interested, you can try it."

Li Muchen didn't understand why he was talking about Scar Six and ended up taking a bath.

But seeing the naughty smile on Boss Wang's face, he didn't know how to reply.

At this time, the door suddenly opened with a bang, and the proprietress, Sister Mei, walked in furiously, pointed at Boss Wang and asked:

"What are you talking about? What's great? What do you want to try?"

Boss Wang's face suddenly turned purple and he shook his head repeatedly: "No way, no way, I was joking with Xiao Li!"

He winked at Li Muchen repeatedly.

Li Muchen understood and explained: "Yes, Sister Mei, the boss is telling us a joke."

"Joke? He can tell jokes? That's really like the sun rising from the west. We have been married for so many years, why haven't you told me a joke? Come on, tell me one now."

Boss Wang smiled and pointed at Sister Mei's hair: "Honey, your hair is done? It looks really good."

"I want you to take care of it!"

The landlady snorted coldly, ignored Boss Wang, turned to look at Li Muchen, and suddenly a flower-like smile appeared on her face:

"Xiao Li, it's so hot. I'll get you some sour plum soup."

Then he went to the kitchen to get iced sour plum soup, and came out to pour a bowl each for Li Muchen and Ding Xiang.

Boss Wang said: "Honey, give me a bowl too."

The proprietress rolled her eyes at him: "I don't know how to get it myself."

Boss Wang chuckled a few times, then lay down and continued to take a nap.

Li Muchen couldn't help but wonder if they were a real couple.

He was sitting drinking sour plum soup, and Sister Mei was sitting opposite him, staring at him with water in her eyes.

"Xiao Li, do you think the hair I did today looks good?"

Sister Mei leaned forward and held her hair in one hand.

Her chest was pressed against the edge of the table, and her two plump balls pressed against the table.

Li Muchen couldn't help but worry that the table would be crushed by her.

He took a look at the boss lady's hairstyle and couldn't tell any difference from before she left.

But he still nodded and said: "It looks good."

To be honest, Sister Mei is indeed pretty. If she could put on better makeup and wear more high-end clothes, she might be comparable to Zhou Na from Blue Bridge Bar.

Of course, in Li Muchen's eyes, none of them could compare to Lilac.

Only Lilac is pure beauty, without any trace of rouge or tackiness, just like her name.

The ancients said that lilac flowers are "like a pile of fragrant snow." This is probably how beautiful they are.

……

In the evening, Ma Shan called and said that the stone gambling venue had been found. There was also news about the dog fighting ring in the south of the city, and he asked Li Muchen to meet at the Blue Bridge Bar.