Previously, everyone heard Ma Xiaojun say that he would die here, all of them were half serious, half jokes, and at this moment, seeing Yan Hu take action to abolish the number one reporter Zhang Hao, who would dare to die?

"Brother Hu, you, don't worry, no matter how difficult the conditions are, we will definitely hold on to the death and live up to your trust." Ma Xiaojun hurriedly changed his words, patted his chest, and started the package ticket.

"No, anyway, it's only the last two days, and everyone gritted their teeth and survived." The glasses didn't dare to shout miserable, and echoed.

The other younger brothers also showed their loyalty one by one, and the reporters were all silent, although they were angry, they didn't dare to openly argue with this local snake.

"It's good that you understand, Master Longze, you stay here and stare at them, let's go!"

Yan Hu explained, turned around and left.

Long Ze was anxious and shouted: "Wait, what do you mean, I am the first shaman shaman, famous in the north, and you let me suffer here with them?" ”

Yan Hu Senran sneered: "Master Long, you can't even fight a hairy boy who is less than twenty years old, do you really think that if you take a deposit of 10 million from our Yan family, you don't have to do anything?" ”

"I don't want to stay, okay, return the money, get out immediately!"

"Remember, no one dares to owe us money to the Yan family, you can do it."

Yan Hu said mercilessly.

"Okay, I can see your Yan family clearly, in the future, if you give Lao Tzu a golden mountain, don't think about asking Lao Tzu to take a step." Long Ze was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and roared angrily.

He really didn't dare to be ruthless with the Yan family, why Tuoba Hong was the junior disciple of the wolf god, and his cultivation was superb, and he was a top master in the north.

Yan Long didn't mention it, Duan Muquan, the personal attendant of Duan Muquan, a disciple of the Martial God, even those high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital had to give three points, and he couldn't afford to provoke him.

Therefore, no matter how famous Rao is is, he can only endure this evil breath and stay in hatred.

Actually, Long Ze is really wronged.

His cultivation is definitely not low, in the Northern Dao cultivation world, I dare not say that I carry the flag, at least I am a number one, I didn't think that this time I just arrived in Jinxi and was planted in the hands of a hairy boy.

He didn't understand why he was suddenly planted, and this breath was held in his heart, it was terrible.

Long Ze directly occupied a piece of land that was not raining inside, he was big, long and fierce, and when he sat there, the two copper bells and big eyes shouted at Ma Xiaojun and glasses: "Why are you still stunned, hurry up and rub your legs for the uncle and get some food." ”

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves, and an enchantment blocked the sky above him, resisting the cold wind and rain, but it was only limited to him, and the others were still drenched in wind and rain, complaining bitterly.

"Master Long, you have great magical powers, give it, give us a block from the rain, this plastic sheet was scraped off as soon as it was laid on, and it was not easy to do it at all." Ma Xiaojun beat his legs and begged bitterly.

"Hammer your legs, where is there so much nonsense, no matter how much you talk, Lao Tzu will destroy you." Long Zehuo is big, how can he have a good face for him.

Ay!

Hearing what he said, everyone knew that there was no drama at all.

It's not easy to live in the first place, and there is another uncle, how can you live?

As soon as Yan Hu left, a loudspeaker suddenly shouted outside: "Brothers and sisters inside, the contracts are ready, as long as you are willing to leave, Lao Tzu doesn't care if you are a reporter, a media, or a person, you will be subsidized with two million cash, and you will be given a piece of kung pao chicken, a piece of braised pork, and a portion of hot boiled water. ”

As soon as Ma Xiaojun and the others heard that there was braised pork, they were gluttonous at this time, especially when they had two million in cash, this treatment was heavenly.

But because of Yan Hu's domineering, everyone was suffocated in the room, their hearts itching terribly, and Sensei felt uncomfortable.

"Brother Jun, let's not go against it, I look at this posture, Yan Ye may not be able to fight the Shi family, Shi Fu is famous for his righteousness, let's go to him." Glasses whispered.

"You want to die, I didn't see that Madman Long is still here, but he received 10 million from Yan Ye, be careful to turn your face and slash you to death."

Ma Xiaojun also had a reaction, but thinking that he could still get through by gritting his teeth, he really didn't dare to offend Yan Hu, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

……

There is only one day left.

Shi Fu was not in a hurry, moved a rattan chair, made a pot of tea, and sat outside in the sun with a loudspeaker in his hand, constantly playing propaganda slogans.

The scene is even more cauldron boiling, fragrant pot rice, braised pork, pig's trotters exude a rich meat fragrance, the aroma is overflowing, wafting inside.

At the same time, a mountain of cash was placed on a large table on the ground.

Dozens of brothers from the Shi family stood at the gate of the shantytown, shouting at the top of their voices: "Ma Xiaojun, glasses, and reporter brothers, buddies hurry up to eat meat and share the money, a beautiful life is waiting for you here, don't find your own guilt." ”

"Come on, Shi Ye welcomes you, follow Shi Ye, eat meat and drink a lot, it's cool."

The sun is in full swing here, and the big stove is in full swing, and there is still a torrential rain inside, and at this point, the rain has reached the crotch of the pants, Ma Xiaojun and others are sitting in the footbasin and floating, swinging, looking outside, one by one can be said to be tearful.

Long Ze was also very depressed, he didn't understand why he was looking for this sin, but as a generation of grandmasters, he was slapped in the face by Qin Yi, and he was really embarrassed to defect, so he could only be hungry and suffer the crime.

"Shi Fu, what's wrong?"

Qin Yi and Lin Mengyi walked over side by side, looked at the bastards who had become water sheds, and asked with a smile.

"These turtle grandsons are still holding on, and they don't look very good."

Shi Fu touched his big nose and said helplessly.

"Don't worry, they're still one last fire."

"Keep screaming first, and I'll send them some warmth in the afternoon! When the time comes, they can't help but sign it. ”

Qin Yi was confident.

"Okay, Brother Yi, I just got the news that the boss of the Yan family has rushed back from Kunlun Mountain, and Tuoba Hong is said to be coming soon, I'm afraid there will be trouble tonight."

"There are only a few hours left, and I hope nothing goes wrong this time."

Shi Fu is a northerner who knows the power of Tuoba Hong and Yan Long, but he is still worried.

"When the time comes, I will resist Tuoba Hong and the others outside, and you will sign a contract with them inside, and everything will be done before twelve o'clock."

Qin Yi didn't care, and waved his hand.

As he spoke, he saw Long Ze drenched and looking at him with a resentful look like a beggar.

"Archmage, don't come unharmed."

Qin Yi smiled slightly and waved his hand to Long Ze in the air.

"Hmph, don't be arrogant, boy, you look good at night."

Long Ze used his magic power to dry the rain on his body, reluctantly looked away from the braised pork, and went straight back into the house.

The General Mansion of the Yan Family in Jinxi!

Just like the Shi family, the first to sacrifice a full set of etiquette, ushered in two nobles who saved the overall situation of the Yan family at eight o'clock in the evening.

(End of chapter)