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Volume 1 Chapter 41 Dead Man

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    Mr. Wen Da showed a look of surprise, and his eyes slowly swept back and forth on Wen Xiang and others. The true appearance of the four major worshipers had always been Long Qi's secret. He had tried every means to find out before, but to no avail.  Now that he has finally seen it, it means that he also has an opportunity. The four major worshipers will follow Long Qi, and naturally they may follow him. As long as he pays more than Long Qi, if he really can't win over, there are other ways. You must know Chang Shan  There are too many people in the county who hate these four major worshipers!

    Looking at Mr. Wen Da, Su Tang smiled again, then put the tea cup on the table and said lightly: "Brother Long, are you kidding me?"

    Long Qi has always been careful to protect Wen Xiang and the others. No matter how confused or young Su Tang is, Xiao Gui and Cao Sui always understand. The only effect of letting Wen Xiang and others take off their disguises is to make the atmosphere of Huo Bin stronger.  More resolutely, Mr. Wen Da couldn't detect the murderous intention of this move, and was not surprised but happy. Then, he could really make a decision.

    "Me? What's wrong with me?" Long Qi asked in shock, not expecting Su Tang to point the finger at him.

    "You told me a few days ago that Mr. Da is critically ill. It is estimated that he will only be in two or three months." Su Tang said with a smile: "But I think Mr. Da is in good spirits. He is getting stronger as time goes by. Don't say  Two or three months, it¡¯s okay to live for another 20 or 30 years.¡±

    "I'm not a practitioner, so of course I can't see that he is pretending to be sick," Long Qi said.

    "Long Qi, I think I treat you well, but I didn't expect you to curse me like this behind my back?!" Mr. Wen Da said angrily.

    "Don't be angry, don't be angry, your health is important." Su Tang hurriedly tried to smooth things over, and then said with a smile: "To be honest, Mr. Da, if you ask me to wait two or three months it will definitely be fine. I'll be there in the blink of an eye. I can do it."  Wait, but if you ask me to wait for twenty or thirty years then you are going too far!"

    "What? Am I going too far?" Mr. Wen Da didn't understand for a moment.

    ¡°You bastard!¡± The entourage behind Mr. Wen Da scolded Su Tang.

    "Ten thousand years is too long. Seize the day." Su Tang said softly, "I don't want to wait even a quarter of an hour now."

    Mr. Wen Da looked horrified. He finally figured out Su Tang's hidden intention, but he couldn't believe it.  He had been arguing with Long Qi for so long, and their relationship even became like enemies, but he never thought about getting rid of Long Qi.  On the one hand, it was because of the noble man, and on the other hand, it was because of past mistakes.  Tang Wanli's Juxianlou Club lost so miserably because the old brothers were almost wiped out in one fell swoop, and the newcomers were at odds with each other, and there were many conflicts and intrigues among them. Long Qi used every opportunity to win over some groups and instigate others.  , attacked and killed a group of people, and gradually took the initiative.

    There are many forces coveting Miaodao Tower in Changshan County, so Mr. Wen Da knows very well that he should maintain restraint. He can argue and hate each other, but he must not take action. There will be no dead eggs in the nest!

    Who knows, someone is totally not following the rules. This is Mr. Da¡¯s first visit to Miaodao Pavilion after Long Qi¡¯s withdrawal. Mr. Su Tangsu showed his murderous intentions unscrupulously.

    "You dare to do this?!" Mr. Wen Da's entourage has put his right hand on the hilt of his sword.

    "Don't play with your toys, otherwise you will regret it." Xiao Buhui said with a smile.

    Tong Fei looked at Xiao Buhui, frowned again, lifted the round hammer on the ground with a tip of his toe, and then gently caught it in his hand.

    Wen Xiang took out a pair of gloves made of unknown material from the back of her waist and put them on her palms as slender as spring onions.

    Only the skinny old man was looking at Long Qi. He was Long Qi's domestic servant, so of course he would put Long Qi's decision first.

    The temperature in the hall suddenly seemed to drop to freezing point. Mo Xiaobai's face turned blue and he hid far away. He thought that Su Tang would come to help Long Qi and put pressure on Mr. Da, but he didn't expect that the pressure was too much.  ¡­

    Rows of cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of Mr. Wen Da¡¯s entourage. The strength of the four major worshipers was unpredictable. He did not think he was the opponent of any of them.

    Mr. Wen Da couldn¡¯t believe the scene before him. How many days had it been since Su Tang took office?  Just won the trust of a few worshipers?  !  impossible!

    "Wait a minute." Long Qi suddenly said: "Mr. Su, Mr. Da has lost his family and his family for the sake of this Miaodao Pavilion. Let's give him a good death. Just treat it as pity him."

    Mr. Wen Da¡¯s hands were trembling slightly, not because of fear, but because of anger. When did he, a gentle man, need others to pity him?  !

    Su Tang was silent for a moment, and Long Qi suddenly called him Mr. Su, which made him a little uncomfortable.

    "Brother Long, if I died a few days ago, who would pity me?" Su Tang laughed.

    "Mr. Su, do you know what you are doing????  !  Mr. Wen Da stood up angrily and slammed his palm on the table: "I created Miaodao Pavilion with my own hands, and I am the real master of Miaodao Pavilion!"  Do you want to rebel?  !  "

    "That's ridiculous." Su Tang replied lazily: "Most of the spiritual weapons are made by blacksmiths and cobblers, but if you look at the famous spiritual weapons in the world, how many of them are in the hands of blacksmiths and cobblers?  ?¡±

    Mr. Wen Da was speechless for a moment.

    "I have a friend who found Mo Zhilan in the dark forest. As a result, a group of bandits followed her all the way with evil intentions. I inherited a family business, and there are a few villains who are secretly working hard to steal it."  Su Tang said in a sarcastic tone: "If you live until your eyebrows and beards are all white, don't you even know this little truth? If you didn't create it, inherit it, or find it, it will belong to you forever, let alone you  Abandoning your brothers who fought for you and escaping secretly with your family, you had already given up. "

    Mr. Wen Da¡¯s face was livid. Although Su Tang¡¯s words were not intense, his attitude was extremely firm. Nothing bad happened today.

    "I'm injured, so I won't be in the way here." Su Tang stood up and walked out slowly. Mo Xiaobai reacted and hurriedly stepped forward to help Su Tang, and his figure intentionally or unintentionally blocked the  Su Tang, if Mr. Wen Da and his entourage rise up and attack, he will use his body to buy time for Su Tang, and also buy time for several worshippers to take action.

    "Su Tang, you still don't know who I am, do you?" Mr. Wen Da sneered: "I"

    Su Tang turned around and glanced at Mr. Wen Da, and said lightly: "Dead man."

    A bright light flashed in Mr. Wen's eyes. Just as the hand that slapped on the table was about to make a move, another slender hand suddenly appeared and pressed on the back of his hand. Mr. Wen only felt a vague feeling on the back of his hand.  I pressed onto a mountain and couldn't move anymore. Then I heard a delicate and regretful voice: "Mr. Big, why bother, why bother"
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