My Private Marvel System

"This is natural." Xia Qichu nodded and took the lead to walk in front. He was strange in his heart. Dole sold him a piece of thin noodles, which is a good sign.

"By the way, Yulou, I wonder if you have been here?" Doer, who walked into the Jinyulou with Xia Qichu, smiled and asked the Hongyulou next to him. This title was changed, and the meaning was self-evident.

Hongyulou knew that Dol was deliberately told to Xia Qichu. He gave the latter a grateful look, and smiled: "The dishes in the Jinyulou are very expensive. There are only a handful of people in Jidu City who can come here. Naturally, I have never been here. Now that we have this blessing, we still have to take the blessing of President Xia."

"What the red girl said, this is Xia's own business, why should I ask Xia's blessing?" Xia Qichu politely said, with complicated eyes, and deeply felt the rapid changes in the times. An insignificant chess piece, now it has changed, even to the point where he cannot offend him.

Hongyulou smiled softly and stopped speaking. If this is continued, I am afraid that she will offend Dole. This cut tofu has two sides, but she is very familiar with it, but she must not do this at the moment. She must rely on her position. On the other side.

The three of them set foot on the exquisite staircase constructed with precious woods and fir trees, and walked slowly to the top floor. Xia Qichu talked about some of the famous and famous cuisines of Jinyulou for Doer. From the selection of ingredients, to the workmanship, and even the cooking methods, he explained clearly. If it weren't for him to feed heavily, and often came to Jinyulou and the restaurant here. The celebrity chefs exchanged their experience, fearing that they could not be so detailed, but Dole also listened with gusto. He also talked to Xia Qichu from time to time. The two seemed to be very close friends. They were stunned when they saw Hongyulou. It's too shallow, this is the human spirit.

In an elegantly furnished guest room on the first floor of Shizhen Building, Liang Dengyang looked at the dying jellyfish lying on the bed, sighed softly, and said in a tone that is mostly melancholy or sympathetic: "Old sea. No matter if you fainted now, it won’t be so painful when you leave, and it’s gone before you know it. Can’t you think of it, at the beginning, the old three of Jinyu Pavilion didn’t kill you. Instead, you paid the five. The shakuhachi-inch golden knife is now in my hands. Don’t blame me for being ruthless. If you don’t die, I will have to die. Although Xia Qichu didn’t say anything. I understand the look in his eyes. That’s all, if you want to blame it, blame it. , Anyway, they are all people who want to return to the dust, and still can't tolerate this bit of resentment? Say your life is not good, too, I am an orphan when I was young, without relatives and no cause, I still don’t know that I am Which kind. You said that if you really found your old father and mother, you have to chop them off, but are you willing? I don’t think you can bear it. Who made you twisted like a lady with red eyes. It’s good to say that your life is good. . In this life I also know that I’m bloody, I’ve lived for the moment, I’m afraid it’s gone, I didn’t go to harm other girls, I left a half seedling, otherwise your whole family will have to be buried alive before you. The thirty-seven mouths of the Lin family became a present-life report. The coffins buried in the Lin family’s grave were all empty, and the incense on the grave remained unextinguished for three days and three nights. Isn’t this a complaint and what is it? If you are like the Lin family, then Called a real sinner. Waiting for you to go down, I will burn you more paper money, can I get through your bank of creditors. It depends on whether you have this fortune. Like you and me, there are no children and no heirs, but you are dead. Okay, I'll give you the end when I'm on the verge, but when I die, who will give me the end? I'm afraid there is no one in Jidu City who doesn't hate me, right?"

Speaking of which. Liang Dengyang looked at the jellyfish, staring in a daze, looking lonely, knowing that his life might be too soon. Who would let himself be indistinguishable from the people, and the poisonous wolf who doesn't take affection seriously with Xia Qichu?

I can't blame others, I only hate myself for not having long eyes.

Boom boom boom, knocking on the door sounded, and a female oriole-like voice came from outside the house, "My lord, the jade brewing you want, the slave girl brought you here."

"Come in." Liang Dengyang waved his hand weakly.

This woman, who felt very comfortable when she heard the voice, walked in with a jug of wine and a few jade cups on a pear wood tray. She was in her twenty-eight years, and she was beautiful and refined. She put her wine utensils on the table aside. , Was about to leave, but was called by Liang Dengyang, "Wait, the money for the wine is credited to President Xia's account."

The woman screamed, feeling a little weird. Liang Dengyang is a regular customer here, and she recognizes it. With his net worth, although this jade wine is expensive, it is not too expensive. It is recorded in Xia Qichu’s account, which is reasonable. It didn't make sense, but she just thought about it, and didn't dare to ask more, Lianbu walked out slowly and covered the door.

Liang Dengyang stood up, walked to the square table, picked up the jug in one hand and the glass in the other. He went to the bed, half sitting on the couch, looking at the delirious jellyfish. He whispered: "I know that you guy likes this sip. I specially found a pot for you and took a sip. You may not feel cold when you go. I didn't understand before. You drink a knife like this. Why do people who drink like cows get drunk as soon as they touch this drunk gadget with eight or two points of alcohol? Is it because this thing is expensive? You can't bear it? A thousand drops of Lingzhen, how many knives can be exchanged? Enough to drink to death for you! Don’t tell me that alcohol is not intoxicating and people are drunk, you who don’t know a big word know a fart. Now I finally understand, this wine is bitter, and it tastes not human to drink it in my heart Acceptable. This wine is like the days we are living now. It is beautiful and beautiful. Outsiders only look at the surface, but who knows that we lived a life that was worse than a dog? Who knows that this life is living with our heads hanging. I’m afraid that I’m afraid I’m going to sleep, I’m afraid I’ll wake up without seeing the sun but I’ll see the Lord Hades. I only know the bitterness. How can this wine not be bitter? How can it not be intoxicating? Let me talk a little bit. You guys are not willing to drink a pot for half a month. You guys are not willing to drink a pot of wine. You are not righteous, you are not righteous, you hide and hold it. I had to find out for you and you had a hippie smile and said that you forgot. You save it, but what is it that you save the picture like this? You told me before, make more money for your family, and find a safe place to change your face and live a new life. I I persuaded you to let your wealth go, but you didn’t listen. Now something happened and Xia Qichu wants to kill you. It is precisely because of this that you want to pat your **** and leave. Can Xia Qichu let you go? Be your spring and autumn Dream big! Why don’t you understand the reason that people like us would rather have nothing to do with their wealth? Only living is the real way to gather wealth. What you don’t understand in this life, brother, let me tell you .I hope you can remember a little bit so that you don’t suffer from this again in your next life. I will put this pot of Yuhua Brew on Xia Qichu’s account for you, because he owes you, you must have to pay it back. Even if it’s just a thousand Lingzhen. If you think Xia Qichu I still owe you, then wait for the next life, the next life, the next life, and the end of the life. You will get back all that Xia Qichu owes you. This is a cycle of karma and retribution. Okay, brother, drink this glass of wine and go on the road Up."

Liang Dengyang put the wine glass in front of the jellyfish's mouth with the trembling hand, and slowly poured the wine in the glass into his mouth. The fragrance of the wine overflowed, but Liang Dengyang seemed to smell a strong bitterness and bitterness.

Liang Dengyang suddenly smashed the wine glass to pieces. He took out a cold dagger from his arms and pierced the jellyfish's heart.

The blood splashed and flowed wantonly.

The jellyfish's head tilted, and a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The next moment, there was no breath, and he died.

Liang Dengyang let go and cried.

Perhaps it was Yin Snake's previous words that made the people in the top lobby of the Jinyu Building a lot of relief, and the atmosphere is not as solemn and depressing as before. But the Lord didn't come for a moment, and their heads seemed to hang on their necks, and they could die anytime and anywhere, which was really uncomfortable. Apart from the three old men Zuo Qiuhan who were present, they were able to maintain their composure. Everyone else feels like sitting on pins and needles. The table is full of delicious delicacies, full of fragrant aroma, but how can this smell not the same as before?

Chen Zhiyuan's three old men looked as usual, sipping tea slowly, and still have this thought at this moment. Really calm down. After seeing this, other people admire it tightly. This kind of aura is not something ordinary people can have. It is worthy of being the mainstay of Shizhen Tower, but a crowd of people really don’t know that the expert in their minds can still hold water. This is not the case. Most of the whole pot of tea that was specially prepared by Xia Qichu's orders at the people's table has gone, and I don't know whether this tea has changed its taste compared to the past.

This subtle change, which is neither obvious nor obscure, was stupefied by no one. Even if the person involved is also like this, it is impossible to protect whoever has this mindset to care about others at the moment. If you change to normal times, I am afraid that these guys who are present at the end have already noticed.

At this time, just as everyone was "eagerly looking forward to it", Dole walked in slowly through the gate. Of course, there are also the Hongyu Lou, which is different from the past, and is rising like a dragon. As for Xia Qichu, who led the way, he seemed very non-existent and was almost completely ignored by everyone.

"Welcome Li Daoist and Red Girl to come here." A group of dozens of people sitting around the huge round table stood up, and the words were exactly the same, as if they had discussed in advance, even Zuo Qiuhan and the three. At this moment, where are the three old men half arrogant? There was no trace of the ferocious posture that had previously said to find Dole desperately.

The old guy is very kind.

"Everyone here is older than me. How can I stand this? Yulou, don't you think so?" Dole said with a harmless smile on his face, his words sharp and sharp, and the naked mockery was undoubtedly evident.

On the other side of Dole's question, Hongyulou just laughed, which is equivalent to silent denial, and he is also taking it for granted. The two asked and answered, and immediately gave everyone present a slap in the face, which was also a slap in the face.

The feeling of being slapped in the face is naturally uncomfortable. The high-level people in Shi Zhenlou were angry, but they dared not speak. Their eyes, expressions, and expressions were the same as before, and they were well hidden.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Xia Qichu hurriedly came out to make a round and said with a smile: "Since you are fortunate enough to get together, it is fate. I Xia thinks that everyone is not as good as their peers, how about?"

"Chairman Xia said it extremely."

"Yes, that makes sense."

"..."

Everyone at the scene seconded and agreed. The gun smoke seemed to be dead before it even ignited, but the person involved, Dole, had not yet spoken. Knowing that the dominance is still in the hands of Dole, Xia Qichu is very helpless, and now he can only adapt to circumstances.

"Since President Xia said, I'll sell you face, so let's do it." Dole smiled slightly, and then walked towards the round table without leaving the Hongyu Building trailing behind him. Xia Qichu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it, but he couldn't think of it. I saw Dole walk to a vacant seat in front of the round table, but did not take a seat. He looked straight at the chair seat that Xia Qichu had sat on before, and said lightly: "If I'm not mistaken, there is the chair seat. But I sat there, where do I sit in Yulou? I'm not used to having an old guy sitting next to me, so as not to get a little coffin air, it is unlucky."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present was stunned. For a while, the hall was silent, calm and a little terrifying, quite a bit of a sense of rain and wind.

Sitting on both sides of the chair, Zuo Qiuhan and Chen Zhiyuan faced such humiliation, their lungs were almost blown up, and they suddenly stood up from their seats, their faces were as ugly and ugly as their fists were clenched. Tightly, there was a stance that they would fight if they didn’t agree, but after a while, they finally endured it. Now fighting against Dole, even if they win, they will inevitably pay a heavy price. Someone must even be killed. None of them want to be this person. It's better to bear it first and see what Dole's true intentions are. If you can talk about it, this kind of humiliation is nothing compared to life.

Zuo Qiuhan, who had a grudge against Dole and wished to slash him, tried his best to suppress the raging anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "If Li Daoist has to let me wait for the two to leave, what's the problem?"

Knowing that although the old man was soft in his mouth, but in his heart, Dole waved his hand and said, "No need", and immediately moved the chair in front of him a few steps away, sat down, and smiled coldly at Zuo Qiu Said: "With you, an old thing, no matter how delicious the delicacies of the mountains and seas are~www.ltnovel.com~, we still have no appetite. Let's talk about business."

Zuo Qiuhan, who has been repeatedly humiliated by Dole, is almost intolerable at this moment. An old face is sometimes blue and white, and his whole body is trembling with anger. He glared at Dole intently, and his eyes seemed to be filled with anger, countable. After the rest, he actually sat down and snorted, like frost hitting an eggplant.

Zuo Qiuhan didn't dare to attack Dole, but he didn't want to be the first to do it, as the bird who died the worst.

Dorr glanced at Zuo Qiuhan, who was pouring tea but spilled the tea more than once out of the cup. His eyes were strangely calm, without a trace of anger, but instead smiled slightly and said to himself: "The lives of people in this world are like weeds. It's so humble, I wonder how you think your life is worth?"

"Friend Li Daoist mean?" Lin Liangmu seemed to understand a bit, but he was not sure yet, and asked aloud.

"To make money and eliminate calamity, as long as you can get the king-level vitality that is in line with your own worth. The previous thing will be wiped out. Then I will stop here. How much king-level vitality can be produced, you can calculate it by yourself. After three days, I will count them one by one and say goodbye." After that, Dole stood up and said to Hongyu Lou. We walked, and then strode out the door. Hongyu Lou followed behind. No one dared to stop him.

After the two left, everyone in the hall began to discuss with each other, and finally decided to do what Dole said.

It’s just nightfall. The streets are brightly lit, crowded with people, the stream is constantly flowing, and the hawks are constantly ringing, and the excitement is extraordinary. Doll walks on the road, his expression is indifferent and consistent, like a clean water, even if there are occasional waves. Gradually calmed down, the Hongyulou building behind him asked aloud: "Master Li, where are you going?" (To be continued.)