Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 349 Wu Dou Sobers Up and Enters the Pine Wind

"I think so too."

Liu Wei certainly felt the same way in his heart, because he definitely would not do such a thing. As for who did it, that was obvious.

"Mr. He, are you sick?" Liu Wei tried his best to keep his mouth shut and cursed He Songling, who was hiding somewhere, in a low voice, condemning his Tong Xiangyu behavior. Although he couldn't see him, Liu Wei was sure that he could hear it.

"You interrupted me and showed off. This is a big grudge against Qingzhuyuan. You even fabricated the material and price of the table. It's a hundred-year-old elm or ash wood. Is it elm or elm?"

"It doesn't matter, anything is fine. The important thing is to make them pay for it." Sure enough, although He Songling couldn't see where he was, his voice came from all directions, as if it was everywhere.

"What compensation? Don't tell me that this is made of ordinary poplar. Even if it is ash, a hundred-year-old elm, no, even if it is Hainan Huanghuali or small-leaf red sandalwood, it won't cost more than twenty-five dollars!"

Liu Wei wanted to grab He Songling by the collar and roar, but he couldn't find him. He could only lower his voice and said through gritted teeth:

"If you want to sell such a broken table for twenty-five dollars, it must be made of golden nanmu dark wood. Besides, these children are just young, not mentally retarded. How could they not know about your scam? Even if he is really mentally retarded, how could he afford so much money to pay?"

"So I told you earlier that I would go to Qingzhuyuan to ask their leader for compensation." He Songling said slowly, "Although Qingzhuyuan is not a top sect, it is a well-known regional power in Jiangsu. It is impossible that they don't even have 25 yuan, right?
Even if there really isn't any, that's even better. Just demolish the Qingzhuyuan sect and use it to pay off the debt. Qingzhuyuan will be incorporated into the Sanyi Sect as an outer sect, and it will be responsible for the security work of my Nisheng Group. I don't even have to pay them a salary. Isn't that a perfect deal?"

He Songling's statement that he would hang himself on a street lamp shocked Liu Wei. He had been doing business for decades and had never seen such a shameless person. He once again lamented that the wealth of the world's richest man was so different from those of them who were doing small business.

"Don't talk nonsense. What should we do now?"

"Who cares? We've already blackmailed him anyway." He Songling continued to pretend to be Liu Wei and spoke from behind: "Hey kid, if you can't pay today, don't blame me, I'll deduct your money from you here in Yinghe Tower and send my clerk to ask your master for the debt with the IOU!"

"Stinking profiteer!"

Ruan Tao actually wanted to argue with Liu Wei, saying, "Why are you so arrogant?" But first of all, he is the head of a family, and Xiaozhan's power is much greater than Qingzhuyuan's. Unless Ruan Tao joins Quanxing, even if the lawsuit goes to the horizon, he will have to respectfully address Liu Wei as an elder.

From this point of view, it is reasonable for Liu Wei to ask to talk directly with his master, the head of Qingzhuyuan. After all, he is a junior and is indeed unworthy.

He could only curse secretly and put aside the matter here for the time being. Right now, it was more important to deal with Li Muxuan. He had offended Shopkeeper Liu - or not really, this kind of unscrupulous behavior would be reported to his master, and his master would give him justice.

Although the leader of Qingzhuyuan is not as important as the owner of a small inn, it does not mean that the small inn can cheat Qingzhuyuan at will. Otherwise, no small sect will be able to survive in this world.

"Okay, in that case, I'll talk to my master and ask him to settle the losses with Manager Liu."

Ruan Tao said, pulling Hou Ling and their junior sister, the three of them surrounded Li Muxuan in a triangle: "Boy, this table is on your head."

"Stop dreaming. With your intelligence, you want to be their senior brother. You'll see who the shopkeeper asks for money. That's it." Li Muxuan looked down on the three people from Qingzhuyuan. "How do you want to die?"

"Boy, you really need discipline!"

After that, the two male disciples of Qingzhuyuan jumped up and rushed towards Li Muxuan. Li Muxuan's kung fu was really strong. His body movements, boxing techniques and the Eight-Direction Reversal coordinated with each other, allowing him to fight with ease in the double-team.

"Hurry, hurry, the fight has started, everyone make room, don't let Manager Liu find a way to cheat us out of our money!"

The moment they started fighting, everyone in the lobby of Yinghe Tower immediately stood up, moved their tables, chairs and benches to the wall at lightning speed, for fear of being affected.

This bill was worth twenty-five dollars. Even if Liu Wei was cheating his father, if he went down the mountain and saw a fight, he would see the innkeeper coming to his house to ask for compensation. No matter whether his own sect paid compensation in the end or not, he would definitely not escape a beating from his master.

So they hid very quickly.

"Crack!"

"Wow!"

"Boom!"

Although all the tables were removed, this was a restaurant after all, not a martial arts arena. Reversing the Eight Directions was a well-known technique for large-scale attacks. Soon, the railings, stairs, and even some pillars and plaques were smashed to pieces.

While they were fighting below, He Songling was counting from above:
"Well, good, very good. Stair handrails, South China Sea agarwood, 80 yuan per meter; stairs, ebony, 20 yuan per level; plaque, golden nanmu, handwritten by Qi Baishi, with a seal engraved by Zhang Daqian, 1,200 yuan; oh, the load-bearing columns, the whole building needs to be renovated, so I'll give you 8,000 yuan at a discount..."

"No, is this a fight or a scam?"

Halfway through the fight, Ruan Tao and Hou Ling couldn't go on any longer, and He Songling became annoyed by the noise, so he stopped and glared up.

Li Muxuan is the same.

No matter how rich he is, he has been away from home for so long. He used to have his father to take care of him, but now his father is dead. Where did he get eight thousand dollars?
"Shopkeeper Liu, you..."

"Ahem...Pah!"

Just when they wanted to question Liu Wei, there was a sudden sound of vomiting, followed by three green lights shooting towards Li Muxuan.

While the three men were busy fighting, the female disciple of Qingzhu Garden was not idle. She asked for a pot of wine, held it in her mouth, and refined it into Qingzhu Garden's unique method "Entering the Pine Wind", which she then sprayed out.

Li Muxuan was still inexperienced and had little knowledge. He saw that the three arrows of wine sprayed by the female disciple were fast but had a single trajectory, so he didn't take them seriously at all. He simply raised his hand and used the Eight Directions to move the three arrows away. He was about to laugh at her, but suddenly he felt dizzy and almost fell down.

"What's going on? You clearly dodged it."

"Qingzhuyuan's trick is quite cunning." Li Muxuan didn't understand, but He Songling and the others saw it clearly from above, "Li Muxuan deserved the loss."

(End of this chapter)