Liao Liren's thoughts, Qin Yi understands.

Saving face is fake, the key is to get close, and use this Tianzi signboard to make some name and ask for a backer.

Qin Yi couldn't say what he liked or disliked the Hengshan faction, and even if the mess in southern Hunan was cleaned up, the Xu family would have to use it in the future, so he simply pushed the boat down the river.

Liao Liren was overjoyed when he saw him agree, and the group followed Qin Yi and went to Ding's house.

……

In the courtyard of the Ding family, colorful lanterns have already been hung up, a red carpet has been laid, lions, gongs and drums are all available at the door, and dozens of long firecrackers have been placed along the street.

This specification is unprecedented, but today the Ding family is sincere in order to send God.

Soon, a little brother who was watching the wind at the corner of the street rushed into the hall and said excitedly: "Here, the surname Qin is here, I heard that there is also the head of the Xu family and the Hengshan faction." ”

"Oh? Liao Liren is also here? Uncle, this is not a good thing, Liao Liren is the number one master in southern Hunan, if he is also surnamed Qin, our game today will be dangerous. ”

Ding Dafa worried.

"Uncle, according to my opinion, people don't eat this set at all, let's stop sticking a cold ass, let's just beat it."

Ding Mo said.

"Hehe, I invited a Liao Liren to be a bodyguard, but I think highly of this Chief Qin."

"In this way, our Ding family will win this game."

Ding Fengshan was not worried but happy, and laughed.

"Uncle, you, what do you mean by this, my nephew doesn't understand."

Ding Dafa said.

"This is a matter of the martial arts world, you don't understand."

"Let me tell you this, if the surnamed Qin comes alone, he really has the ability, we want to send this god, it will be difficult."

"On the contrary, if he hires Liao Liren to be his bodyguard, it shows that he is weak-hearted, and a person with a weak heart will not be a problem to eat him."

Ding Fengshan knocked on the old cigarette pole and explained.

"But Liao Liren is not a vegetarian, uncle, that's a sect...... Grandmaster. ”

Ding Dafa muttered quietly.

"Liao Liren is just a false appearance, the Hengshan faction is all fancy, he is the grandmaster, and he can't bear me."

"If the person surnamed Qin thinks that with Liao Liren, he wants to play prestige in our Ding family, he is killing himself."

Ding Fengshan sneered.

As he spoke, he looked at the statue of Guan Gong enshrined in the hall, the Guan knife in Guan Gong's hand flickered with cold light, tonight, if he couldn't send God, he would kill God.

"Chief Qin of the Jiangdong General Military Department, Liao Liren, the head of the Hengshan faction, and Young Master Xu Cheng have arrived!"

With a long tone from the porter, Qin Yi and the others stepped out of the car one after another.

Ding Fengshan slapped the table and said, "Go, follow me and ask God." ”

Ding Fengshan and the three of them walked out of the door, waved their hands and shouted: "Set off firecrackers and welcome distinguished guests." ”

More than a dozen disciples lit firecrackers, gongs, drums, and lions played, and in a jubilant mood, they welcomed Qin Yi and the three of them into the mansion.

"Chief Qin, Liao Zhangjiao, Young Master Xu, welcome to your door, the blessing of my Ding family."

Ding Dafa, as the head of the Ding family, bowed his hand and said.

"Well, this yard is good, a sweet potato seller, can have such a field, you seem to have put a lot of thought into it."

Qin Yi walked with his hands behind his back.

"You ......" Ding Mo was about to get angry, but was glared back by Ding Fengshan.

"Chief Qin laughed, the ancients had a good saying, the prince will have a kind of Xiangning, I am a sweet potato seller. I can think of my family's marquis, but he was born in a bankrupt family in Wu County, Jiangdong, isn't it also more expensive than the sky, and the world admires it? ”

In addition to Ding Dafa's explanation, he secretly revealed his backer, wanting Qin Yi to retreat.

"Your lord?"

Liao Liren and Xu Cheng glanced at each other and laughed.

"Ahem, why is Brother Liao laughing, does he look down on my Ding family, or look down on Master Hou?" Ding Fengshan's expression was grim and he said coldly.

"Don't, Ding Lao, don't be angry, how dare Liao despise Master Hou, I just think you are ridiculous." Liao Liren stroked his beard and smiled.

Although Ding Fengshan is on fire, the matter has not yet been discussed, and it is not appropriate to hurt the harmony at this time, and he is thinking in his heart that when the talks collapse, he naturally wants Liao Thief to look good.

When they arrived in the hall, several people sat down around the Eight Immortals table, and someone immediately served the best tea.

Qin Yi took a sip and praised: "The tea is good." After speaking, he took out the document and threw it on the table, "There is no problem, just sign it." ”

Ding Dafa glanced at it, didn't say a word, took a pen and signed his name, and then said with a smile: "Sir Qin, signing is not a problem, Xu Guangwen's life and death can also be decided by you in one sentence, there is no injustice between us, after drinking this cup of tea, is it good to make friends?" ”

"I killed your brother, and you still make friends with me? Aren't you afraid of being poked in the back? Qin Yi sneered.

This poked Ding Dafa's sore spot, and the anger in his heart was even greater, knowing that Qin Yi was deliberately embarrassed, but he could endure it, and immediately smiled: "My second brother doesn't know the height of the sky, he offended you, and he is innocent of death. Besides, if Mr. Qin can become a friend of my Ding family, who would dare to poke the backbone? ”

"Someone's coming."

Ding Dafa clapped his hands and said.

Immediately, five men came in, wearing white gloves and carrying black suitcases.

"Open." Ding Dafa said.

The five of them knelt respectfully on the ground at the same time, opened the boxes, and saw that each box was filled with neatly stacked bundles of 100 yuan bills.

"Here is 10 million cash, nothing else, I just want to make friends with Mr. Qin."

"What does Mr. Qin think?"

Ding Dafa proudly raised his hand and said.

"You want to send me away for 10 million, isn't it too cheap?"

Qin Yi glanced at it, knocked on the table, raised his eyebrows, and sneered.

"This ......"

Ding Dafa hesitated, his thick eyebrows tightened, and he was about to tear his face.

He really has no grudges against Qin Yi, and making a friend for 10 million is definitely a pain in cutting meat for a person who was born in selling roasted sweet potatoes.

Qin Yi helped the Xu family for no reason, and Ding Dafa could understand that he just wanted to use this incident to blackmail them in the name of the military department.

Give 10 million cash, that is the sincerity of God, and if the other party doesn't give face, it is rushing to smash the field.

"Dafa, Mr. Qin doesn't feel that his sincerity is enough, so you can show some more sincerity."

Ding Fengshan tapped the table with a cigarette gun and reminded.

"Good!"

"Then I'll be a little more sincere!"

Ding Dafa clapped his hands again.

This time it was a few beautiful women who came up, each holding a delicate box in their hands, and when they opened it, they suddenly saw crystal clear jade inside.

The five pieces of jade, each with five colors, represent the colors of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

"This is the high-grade Kunlun jade, which was given to me by a close friend of the old man, although it is only a second-grade and high-quality thing, but it is expensive in the five elements, and it is used for formation inlay, but it is a rare thing, and it is also a treasure of the town house in our Ding family."

"Today, in order to make a friend of Chief Qin, Ding is willing to cut his love, please smile."

Ding Fengshan got up in person and introduced himself complacently.

These things are indeed good things, even Liao Liren looked straight at them, people in the martial arts may not value money, but treasures like this that can be refined are indeed rare, and few people can not be tempted.

However, Qin Yi just flicked his sleeves, and the five box lids were closed, but seeing his expression, he said indifferently: "If this is the treasure of your Ding family's townhouse, this friend doesn't need to be made." ”

PS: Today's update is complete, see you tomorrow night, good night, friends.

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