Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

The Demon King of Tiannan Province showed up and was then forced to retreat by the human strong. Ordinary people would not receive news, but everyone who should know already knew it.

And although the surrounding area of ​​the tomb was well protected by Liu Zhengyang and others, the news still inevitably leaked out.

Inside a humble bungalow in Kyoto.

"Wow!"

The sound of the teacup cracking sounded: "The yellow-mouthed child dare to stand in my way! Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

The speaker's voice was low, and after venting his anger, he sent a secret letter.

...

After Young Master Dark Ye heard the news about Tiannan Province, he still couldn't hide his shock.

"How can he do this? It seems that I still underestimated his ability!"

"What happened in Southern Province that day..."

Young Master Dark night pondered for a moment: "Forget it, let him go for the time being!"

In the past, news about Tiannan Province rarely appeared in the Kyoto area, but this time it became one of the hot topics because of the appearance of the Demon King.

It also led many people to pay attention to Tiannan Province.

"Damn it!"

At the black market auction, Wang Shuo cursed with a gloomy expression, and his resentment toward Liu Zhengyang became more and more intense.

The quarrel about Liu Zhengyang also fermented inside the auction.

"How about Tiannan Province being in charge? My black market auction will not be afraid of him! The elders who dare to offend my auction must learn a lesson! Otherwise, wouldn't people look down on us!"

"Yes! You must show him a color!"

A group of people gathered around and shouted.

"That's not right! Chairman Liu, after all, is in charge of Tiannan Province. If you really have a relationship with him, it will have a great impact on our voice."

The drunk Taoist can only bite the bullet and resist the faction of the elder Wang.

"I think some people are eating inside and out!"

Tang Zhonghe, Wang Shuo's personal disciple, is a genius of top-notch, with a good status in the black market auction.

And he is also the backbone of clamoring to teach Liu Zhengyang a lesson.

"What does Deacon Tang mean? You can eat rice but you can't talk nonsense!"

Sitting in the middle of the long table is a middle-aged man with a dignified expression. This person is the branch president of the black market auction, Lin Biencheng.

He couldn't help frowning when the smell of gunpowder on both sides was getting stronger and stronger.

"Enough! Don't make any noise!"

He slapped the table vigorously, he looked around at the crowd, and finally his eyes were on the drunk Taoist, his eyes were quite dissatisfied.

"In any case, Elder Wang represents the face of my auction. If you don't teach him a lesson, who will care about us in the future?"

Lin Biancheng knocked on the table with his hands: "But it can only be limited to the scope of teaching. After all, he is the leader of Tiannan Province, and the face he should have should also be taken into consideration."

The nature of auctions is still a service industry, so there are more considerations.

But when the drunk Taoist heard Lin Biancheng's words, he knew that things were going to be bad.

He is quite clear about what kind of person Liu Zhengyang is, so he still has a lesson? Hehe, Lin Biancheng's approach is to intensify contradictions!

At that time, Liu Zhengyang will also hate the auction at the lightest. Although Liu Zhengyang has just taken over Tiannan Province, he may not have a solid foundation in some respects, but once he stabilizes his footing, how can he not be accounted for at that time?

The black market auction does have its own influence, but to say that fighting against a province is almost the same as looking for death!

Even if that province is notoriously weak!

"If President Lin says so, I ask the meeting for a ruling!"

Conference ruling?

Lin Biancheng couldn't help but her pupils shrink when she heard these four words.

The branch president is not omnipotent, and this meeting is not his one-word meeting. If the following people do not obey, they can apply for the ruling of the meeting and ask the people in the headquarters to evaluate the seriousness of the matter.

It can be said to be a regulatory mechanism.

Once this happens, Lin Biancheng will undoubtedly be more embarrassed, which means that the personnel in his hands are already quite dissatisfied with him.

It's just that the drunk Taoist hasn't been eligible to apply for the meeting's ruling, and Lin Biancheng's face is gloomy.

"Deacon Feng, are you sure?"

"OK! Why can't you be sure?"

An old man with white beard and hair strode in.

This person has a ruddy complexion and has a pot belly. He looks a bit festive.

"As opposed to a province in charge, President Lin has grown so majestic and prestigious!"

A flash of joy flashed in the eyes of the drunken Taoist, and he hurriedly stood up and said respectfully to the old man: "Uncle Master!"

The old man nodded and stared at Linbian without fear.

"If President Lin insists on doing it, our line will not participate!"

"good very good!"

Lin Biancheng took a deep breath and took a deep look at the old man: "Then please leave Elder Nan!"

"OK!"

Nan Jin smiled heartily and waved his sleeves to leave, but suddenly stopped when he walked to the door: "If something goes wrong, the old man will take the corpses for you in the face of the past!"

After speaking, he left with a drunk Taoist.

"Rampant! How dare he say such things!"

Tang Zhonghe said in Yin Testi: "Isn't Elder Nan always like this? Or is that not all of that school of virtue?"

"never mind!"

Lin Biancheng's expression was gloomy: "This matter is left to Deacon Tang. Remember, it must be done beautifully! Someone will naturally take care of them then."

Naturally, they were referring to Nanjin and the drunk Taoist who had left.

"Don't worry! I will let that director Liu understand deeply who can't provoke!"

Tang Zhonghe respectfully bowed, and then he led people to evacuate.

Lin Biancheng didn't leave, sitting in the seat and didn't know what to think.

"Uncle Master, why are you back?"

The drunk Taoist asked curiously.

"The matter is finished, stop by and take a look at you." Nan Jin waved his hand.

"But it's not that Master Shu said that you should be hard-hearted! Otherwise, wouldn't it mean that you have fallen into the prestige!"

How dare a drunk Taoist refute, your old man has this strength, but he doesn't! Otherwise, Wang Shuo can still be so coerced!

"Forget it, what should you do?"

After waving away the drunk Taoist, he suddenly said, "Wait, is the Liu you said to be in charge?"

The drunk Taoist knew it would be like this!

Uncle Shi, his elders are notoriously opposed for the sake of opposition. It is estimated that Uncle Shi doesn't know what happened. It's just that Wang Shuo's relationship is not pleasing to the eye.

Immediately recounted the matter as it was.

Nanjin's eyes brightened as he listened, and finally smiled and touched his beard: "Okay! Okay! This time there is fun to watch!"

"No, I have to go see what they will be like! I can't wait!"

The drunk Taoist shook his head helplessly, and finally asked tentatively: "Would you like to tell them first?"

"Do not!"

Nanjin immediately shook his head and interrupted: "Don't notify them, it can be more exciting without preparation! Hehe..."