Chapter 488
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The demon king of Tiannan province appeared and was forced back by the strong man of mankind. Ordinary people won't receive the news, but those who should know have known it.
And although the surrounding area of the ancient tomb is well protected by Liu Zhengyang and others, the news is still inevitable to leak out.
In a humble bungalow in Kyoto.
"Wow!"
The sound of the broken teacup sounded: "the child with yellow mouth dares to stand in my way! Since you want to die, I will help you!"
The speaker's voice was low. After venting his anger, he sent out a secret letter.
……
Dark night childe was still shocked when he heard the news about Tiannan province.
"How could he achieve this? It seems that I underestimated his ability!"
"What happened in southern province that day..."
Dark night childe pondered for a moment: "forget it, let him do it for the time being!"
In the past, the news about Tiannan province rarely appeared in the Kyoto region, but this time because of the appearance of the demon king, it has also become one of the hot topics.
It also makes many people pay attention to Tiannan province.
"Damn it!"
In the black market auction, Wang Shuo looked gloomy and cursed, and his resentment against Liu Zhengyang became stronger and stronger.
The quarrel about Liu Zhengyang was also fermented in the auction.
"What if Tiannan province is in charge? My black market auction will not be afraid of him! Elders who dare to violate my auction must be taught a lesson! Otherwise, people will despise us!"
"Yes! We must give him a color to see!"
A group of people gathered around and shouted.
"That's not right! President, Liu is in charge. After all, he is in charge of Tiannan province. If we really make friends with him, it will have a great impact on our voice."
The drunken Taoist can only fight against the sect of elder Wang.
"I think some people are eating inside out!"
Tang Zhonghe, a disciple of Wang Shuo, is a top-notch genius and has a high position in the black market auction.
And he is also the backbone force clamoring to teach Liu Zhengyang a lesson.
"What do you mean, Deacon Tang? You can eat freely, but you can't talk nonsense!"
Sitting in the middle of the long table is a dignified middle-aged man, who is the sub president of the black market auction, Lin Biancheng.
He could not help frowning when he heard that the smell of gunpowder on both sides was getting stronger and stronger.
"Enough! Stop arguing!"
He patted the table hard. He looked around at the crowd. Finally, he focused on the drunken Taoist, with a look of discontent in his eyes.
"Anyway, 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 hand: "but it can only be limited to the scope of lessons. After all, he is the leader of Tiannan Province, and his face should be taken into account."
The essence of the auction is still the service industry, so we should consider more aspects.
But when the drunken Taoist heard Lin Biancheng's words, he knew that things were going to be worse.
What kind of person is Liu Zhengyang? He also knows quite well and teaches a lesson? Hehe, Lin Biancheng's practice is to intensify contradictions!
At that time, Liu Zhengyang will hate the auction. Although Liu Zhengyang has just taken over Tiannan Province, he may not have a solid foundation in some aspects, but once he stabilizes his heel, how can he not liquidate at that time?
Black market auctions do have their own influence, but it's almost like looking for death to compete with a province!
Even if that province is a famous weak province!
"If President Lin says so, I ask the meeting for a ruling!"
Meeting decision?
Lin Biancheng couldn't help shrinking his pupils when he heard these four words.
The sub president is not omnipotent, and this meeting is not his speech. If the following people do not obey, they can apply for a decision and ask the people in the headquarters to assess the seriousness of the matter.
It can be said to be a regulatory mechanism.
Once this happens, Lin Biancheng will undoubtedly lose face, which means that the personnel in his hands have been quite dissatisfied with him.
Only the drunken Taoist has not applied for the meeting's ruling, and the forest edge is cloudy.
"Deacon Feng, are you sure?"
"Sure! Why not?"
An old man with white hair and beard strided in.
This man has a ruddy complexion and a big belly. He looks a little festive.
"President Lin has great authority against a province!"
A happy look flashed in the eyes of the drunken Taoist priest. He quickly stood up and respectfully said to the old man, "martial uncle!"
The old man nodded and looked at the forest without fear.
"If President Lin has to do it, we won't participate in this vein!"
"Good! Good!"
Lin Biancheng took a deep breath and took a deep look at the old man: "then please step back from elder Nan!"
"Ha ha! OK!"
Nanjin smiled brightly and directly waved his sleeve to leave. However, when he came to the door, he suddenly stopped: "if something happens, I will collect the body for you in the past!"
Then he left with the drunken Taoist.
"Rampant! How dare he say such words!"
Tang Zhonghe said to Yin: "isn't elder Nan always like this? Or doesn't that sect have that virtue?"
"Forget it!"
Lin Biancheng looked gloomy: "I'll leave this matter to deacon Tang. Remember, it must be done beautifully! Someone will clean them up at that time."
Naturally, they refer to Nanjin and drunken Taoists who have left.
"Don't worry! I'll let that Liu Zhizhang deeply realize who can't be provoked!"
Tang Zhonghe respectfully saluted and then took the people away.
Lin Biancheng didn't leave. He sat in his seat and didn't know what to think.
"Martial uncle, why are you back?"
The drunken Taoist asked curiously.
"When things are done, I'll stop by to see you." Nanjin waved his hand.
"But martial uncle didn't say you should be tough! Otherwise, you will lose your prestige!"
How dare the drunken Taoist retort? You old man has this strength, but he doesn't! Otherwise, you can be so intimidated by Wang Shuo!
"Forget it, what should you do?"
After waving away the drunken Taoist priest, he suddenly said, "wait, is that Liu in charge reliable?"
Drunken Taoist knew it would be like this!
Martial uncle is famous for his opposition. It's estimated that martial uncle doesn't know what happened. He just doesn't like Wang Shuo.
Then he told the story in its entirety.
Nanjin's eyes brightened as he listened. Finally, he smiled and touched his beard: "OK! OK! This time there's a lively scene to watch!"
"No, I have to see how they will be abused! I can't wait!"
The drunken Taoist could only reluctantly shake his head and finally asked tentatively, "do you want to tell them first?"
"No!"
Nanjin immediately shook his head and interrupted, "don't inform them. It's better to be unprepared! Hey..."
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The demon king of Tiannan province appeared and was forced back by the strong man of mankind. Ordinary people won't receive the news, but those who should know have known it.
And although the surrounding area of the ancient tomb is well protected by Liu Zhengyang and others, the news is still inevitable to leak out.
In a humble bungalow in Kyoto.
"Wow!"
The sound of the broken teacup sounded: "the child with yellow mouth dares to stand in my way! Since you want to die, I will help you!"
The speaker's voice was low. After venting his anger, he sent out a secret letter.
……
Dark night childe was still shocked when he heard the news about Tiannan province.
"How could he achieve this? It seems that I underestimated his ability!"
"What happened in southern province that day..."
Dark night childe pondered for a moment: "forget it, let him do it for the time being!"
In the past, the news about Tiannan province rarely appeared in the Kyoto region, but this time because of the appearance of the demon king, it has also become one of the hot topics.
It also makes many people pay attention to Tiannan province.
"Damn it!"
In the black market auction, Wang Shuo looked gloomy and cursed, and his resentment against Liu Zhengyang became stronger and stronger.
The quarrel about Liu Zhengyang was also fermented in the auction.
"What if Tiannan province is in charge? My black market auction will not be afraid of him! Elders who dare to violate my auction must be taught a lesson! Otherwise, people will despise us!"
"Yes! We must give him a color to see!"
A group of people gathered around and shouted.
"That's not right! President, Liu is in charge. After all, he is in charge of Tiannan province. If we really make friends with him, it will have a great impact on our voice."
The drunken Taoist can only fight against the sect of elder Wang.
"I think some people are eating inside out!"
Tang Zhonghe, a disciple of Wang Shuo, is a top-notch genius and has a high position in the black market auction.
And he is also the backbone force clamoring to teach Liu Zhengyang a lesson.
"What do you mean, Deacon Tang? You can eat freely, but you can't talk nonsense!"
Sitting in the middle of the long table is a dignified middle-aged man, who is the sub president of the black market auction, Lin Biancheng.
He could not help frowning when he heard that the smell of gunpowder on both sides was getting stronger and stronger.
"Enough! Stop arguing!"
He patted the table hard. He looked around at the crowd. Finally, he focused on the drunken Taoist, with a look of discontent in his eyes.
"Anyway, 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 hand: "but it can only be limited to the scope of lessons. After all, he is the leader of Tiannan Province, and his face should be taken into account."
The essence of the auction is still the service industry, so we should consider more aspects.
But when the drunken Taoist heard Lin Biancheng's words, he knew that things were going to be worse.
What kind of person is Liu Zhengyang? He also knows quite well and teaches a lesson? Hehe, Lin Biancheng's practice is to intensify contradictions!
At that time, Liu Zhengyang will hate the auction. Although Liu Zhengyang has just taken over Tiannan Province, he may not have a solid foundation in some aspects, but once he stabilizes his heel, how can he not liquidate at that time?
Black market auctions do have their own influence, but it's almost like looking for death to compete with a province!
Even if that province is a famous weak province!
"If President Lin says so, I ask the meeting for a ruling!"
Meeting decision?
Lin Biancheng couldn't help shrinking his pupils when he heard these four words.
The sub president is not omnipotent, and this meeting is not his speech. If the following people do not obey, they can apply for a decision and ask the people in the headquarters to assess the seriousness of the matter.
It can be said to be a regulatory mechanism.
Once this happens, Lin Biancheng will undoubtedly lose face, which means that the personnel in his hands have been quite dissatisfied with him.
Only the drunken Taoist has not applied for the meeting's ruling, and the forest edge is cloudy.
"Deacon Feng, are you sure?"
"Sure! Why not?"
An old man with white hair and beard strided in.
This man has a ruddy complexion and a big belly. He looks a little festive.
"President Lin has great authority against a province!"
A happy look flashed in the eyes of the drunken Taoist priest. He quickly stood up and respectfully said to the old man, "martial uncle!"
The old man nodded and looked at the forest without fear.
"If President Lin has to do it, we won't participate in this vein!"
"Good! Good!"
Lin Biancheng took a deep breath and took a deep look at the old man: "then please step back from elder Nan!"
"Ha ha! OK!"
Nanjin smiled brightly and directly waved his sleeve to leave. However, when he came to the door, he suddenly stopped: "if something happens, I will collect the body for you in the past!"
Then he left with the drunken Taoist.
"Rampant! How dare he say such words!"
Tang Zhonghe said to Yin: "isn't elder Nan always like this? Or doesn't that sect have that virtue?"
"Forget it!"
Lin Biancheng looked gloomy: "I'll leave this matter to deacon Tang. Remember, it must be done beautifully! Someone will clean them up at that time."
Naturally, they refer to Nanjin and drunken Taoists who have left.
"Don't worry! I'll let that Liu Zhizhang deeply realize who can't be provoked!"
Tang Zhonghe respectfully saluted and then took the people away.
Lin Biancheng didn't leave. He sat in his seat and didn't know what to think.
"Martial uncle, why are you back?"
The drunken Taoist asked curiously.
"When things are done, I'll stop by to see you." Nanjin waved his hand.
"But martial uncle didn't say you should be tough! Otherwise, you will lose your prestige!"
How dare the drunken Taoist retort? You old man has this strength, but he doesn't! Otherwise, you can be so intimidated by Wang Shuo!
"Forget it, what should you do?"
After waving away the drunken Taoist priest, he suddenly said, "wait, is that Liu in charge reliable?"
Drunken Taoist knew it would be like this!
Martial uncle is famous for his opposition. It's estimated that martial uncle doesn't know what happened. He just doesn't like Wang Shuo.
Then he told the story in its entirety.
Nanjin's eyes brightened as he listened. Finally, he smiled and touched his beard: "OK! OK! This time there's a lively scene to watch!"
"No, I have to see how they will be abused! I can't wait!"
The drunken Taoist could only reluctantly shake his head and finally asked tentatively, "do you want to tell them first?"
"No!"
Nanjin immediately shook his head and interrupted, "don't inform them. It's better to be unprepared! Hey..."
The demon king of Tiannan province appeared and was forced back by the strong man of mankind. Ordinary people won't receive the news, but those who should know have known it.And although the surrounding area of the ancient tomb is well protected by Liu Zhengyang and others, the news is still inevitable to leak out.In a humble bungalow in Kyoto."Wow!"The sound of the broken teacup sounded: "the child with yellow mouth dares to stand in my way! Since you want to die, I will help you!"The speaker's voice was low. After venting his anger, he sent out a secret letter.Dark night childe was still shocked when he heard the news about Tiannan province."How could he achieve this? It seems that I underestimated his ability!""What happened in southern province that day..."Dark night childe pondered for a moment: "forget it, let him do it for the time being!"In the past, the news about Tiannan province rarely appeared in the Kyoto region, but this time because of the appearance of the demon king, it has also become one of the hot topics.It also makes many people pay attention to Tiannan province."Damn it!"In the black market auction, Wang Shuo looked gloomy and cursed, and his resentment against Liu Zhengyang became stronger and stronger.The quarrel about Liu Zhengyang was also fermented in the auction."What if Tiannan province is in charge? My black market auction will not be afraid of him! Elders who dare to violate my auction must be taught a lesson! Otherwise, people will despise us!""Yes! We must give him a color to see!"A group of people gathered around and shouted."That's not right! President, Liu is in charge. After all, he is in charge of Tiannan province. If we really make friends with him, it will have a great impact on our voice."The drunken Taoist can only fight against the sect of elder Wang."I think some people are eating inside out!"Tang Zhonghe, a disciple of Wang Shuo, is a top-notch genius and has a high position in the black market auction.And he is also the backbone force clamoring to teach Liu Zhengyang a lesson."What do you mean, Deacon Tang? You can eat freely, but you can't talk nonsense!"Sitting in the middle of the long table is a dignified middle-aged man, who is the sub president of the black market auction, Lin Biancheng.He could not help frowning when he heard that the smell of gunpowder on both sides was getting stronger and stronger."Enough! Stop arguing!"He patted the table hard. He looked around at the crowd. Finally, he focused on the drunken Taoist, with a look of discontent in his eyes."Anyway, 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 hand: "but it can only be limited to the scope of lessons. After all, he is the leader of Tiannan Province, and his face should be taken into account."The essence of the auction is still the service industry, so we should consider more aspects.But when the drunken Taoist heard Lin Biancheng's words, he knew that things were going to be worse.What kind of person is Liu Zhengyang? He also knows quite well and teaches a lesson? Hehe, Lin Biancheng's practice is to intensify contradictions!At that time, Liu Zhengyang will hate the auction. Although Liu Zhengyang has just taken over Tiannan Province, he may not have a solid foundation in some aspects, but once he stabilizes his heel, how can he not liquidate at that time?Black market auctions do have their own influence, but it's almost like looking for death to compete with a province!Even if that province is a famous weak province!"If President Lin says so, I ask the meeting for a ruling!"Meeting decision?Lin Biancheng couldn't help shrinking his pupils when he heard these four words.The sub president is not omnipotent, and this meeting is not his speech. If the following people do not obey, they can apply for a decision and ask the people in the headquarters to assess the seriousness of the matter.It can be said to be a regulatory mechanism.Once this happens, Lin Biancheng will undoubtedly lose face, which means that the personnel in his hands have been quite dissatisfied with him.Only the drunken Taoist has not applied for the meeting's ruling, and the forest edge is cloudy."Deacon Feng, are you sure?""Sure! Why not?"An old man with white hair and beard strided in.This man has a ruddy complexion and a big belly. He looks a little festive."President Lin has great authority against a province!"A happy look flashed in the eyes of the drunken Taoist priest. He quickly stood up and respectfully said to the old man, "martial uncle!"The old man nodded and looked at the forest without fear."If President Lin has to do it, we won't participate in this vein!""Good! Good!"Lin Biancheng took a deep breath and took a deep look at the old man: "then please step back from elder Nan!""Ha ha! OK!"Nanjin smiled brightly and directly waved his sleeve to leave. However, when he came to the door, he suddenly stopped: "if something happens, I will collect the body for you in the past!"Then he left with the drunken Taoist."Rampant! How dare he say such words!"Tang Zhonghe said to Yin: "isn't elder Nan always like this? Or doesn't that sect have that virtue?""Forget it!"Lin Biancheng looked gloomy: "I'll leave this matter to deacon Tang. Remember, it must be done beautifully! Someone will clean them up at that time."Naturally, they refer to Nanjin and drunken Taoists who have left."Don't worry! I'll let that Liu Zhizhang deeply realize who can't be provoked!"Tang Zhonghe respectfully saluted and then took the people away.Lin Biancheng didn't leave. He sat in his seat and didn't know what to think."Martial uncle, why are you back?"The drunken Taoist asked curiously."When things are done, I'll stop by to see you." Nanjin waved his hand."But martial uncle didn't say you should be tough! Otherwise, you will lose your prestige!"How dare the drunken Taoist retort? You old man has this strength, but he doesn't! Otherwise, you can be so intimidated by Wang Shuo!"Forget it, what should you do?"After waving away the drunken Taoist priest, he suddenly said, "wait, is that Liu in charge reliable?"Drunken Taoist knew it would be like this!Martial uncle is famous for his opposition. It's estimated that martial uncle doesn't know what happened. He just doesn't like Wang Shuo.Then he told the story in its entirety.Nanjin's eyes brightened as he listened. Finally, he smiled and touched his beard: "OK! OK! This time there's a lively scene to watch!""No, I have to see how they will be abused! I can't wait!"The drunken Taoist could only reluctantly shake his head and finally asked tentatively, "do you want to tell them first?""No!"Nanjin immediately shook his head and interrupted, "don't inform them. It's better to be unprepared! Hey..."
