When Cao Qingcang called out, Shan Nu Dao trembled all over.
I pulled her wrist and could feel the vibration coming from her body.
I pulled her a few more times and then she sat down.
Liu Xuance moved to Nalan.
Mingzhu and Xiahou Qingyi found their seats, and then they brazenly added a chair and sat at our table.
The table was just full.
Cao Ying's face turned red after what I said, and she wanted to leave midway, but Cao Qingcang stopped her with a look.
She bit her lip, and had to sit down reluctantly with her "sister-in-law" " next to.
"Master Cao, I respect Polu as my elder brother.
It's not too much for me to call you uncle."
I rubbed the wine glass in my hand and looked at Cao Qingcang.
At this time, the dishes on the table were brought out one after another. , very light, basically no fishy taste.
Cao Qingcang didn't speak, but nodded slightly towards me.
"Originally, I am not qualified to take care of your family affairs, but because of Polu and my sister-in-law, I actually have something to say.
I squinted my eyes.
The Cao family is everyone.
I don't know if I can tolerate a deceased person or a widow. , but I hope you can give her respect, but if some people can’t stand it or don’t take my sister-in-law seriously, Uncle Cao” I spoke in an extremely gentle tone, not too loud, but it could be heard by several nearby tables.
With Liu Xuance's move just now, there is no one who wants to stand out and be a hero.
After all, although there are people who don't know Liu Xuance , but few people, in fact very few people, would not recognize the word "Emperor Master".
"Boy from the Lin family.
First, I am happy that my son can have a brother like you.
After decades, not many people dare to speak like this in front of me.
Second, I also appreciate your respect for the female swordsman.
And take care of Zijian.
But thirdly, you have to understand that you don't have the right leverage to talk to me now."
Cao Qingcang looked at me with a dull look in his eyes.
Cao Zijian was about to speak, but Cao Qianhuang stopped him.
"Uncle Cao, what kind of bargaining chip do you think is enough to talk to you on this table?"
I rubbed my wine glass, raised my head and looked at Cao Qingcang and said with a smile.
"Huh, at least you have to have a decent outfit, have a net worth of hundreds of millions, and have some capable people to help you."
Cao Ying glanced at me with stitches, then lowered her head and muttered: "You little bastard." ” I ignored her, didn't even look at her.
I stared at Cao Qingcang, pulled out a knife from behind the waist of Ya Shaqin next to me, and slapped it on the table with a clang.
The blood-red blood-weeping demon knife hit the table straight without a trace of tremor.
Most of the people in the lobby stood up at this moment, and Liu Xuance even twitched the corner of his eye.
"Uncle Cao, I only have one knife and one person.
If you want me to give back this life, the knife is here and my head is here.
There is a scar as big as a bowl, and I can't blink my eyelids.
"I looked at Cao Qingcang, his tone was light and weak.
Cao Qingcang squinted his eyes and stared at me.
Then he stood up suddenly, pulled out the knife on the table in an instant, and slashed towards my neck.
The knife was drawn very fast, Liu Xuance crow Even after killing Chen Changsheng and Cao Zijian, they didn't even react.
"Ma De Cao Qingcang, are you really kidding me?"
Liu Xuance roared.
The knife came to a stop less than a finger away from my neck.
There was not even a trace of tremor.
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I could even feel the sharp blade scraping the hair on my neck and the hairs on my neck stood up.
I didn't even blink, and I kept my eyes firmly on Cao Qingcang's expression.
He looked at me: "I'm really not afraid."
"I'm really not afraid."
"Hahaha, okay, okay.
I thought my son, Cao Qingcang, was a man, but I didn't expect that his grandson, Lin Banxian, is also a man."
Cao Qingcang looked up to the sky and laughed, hysterically and unscrupulously.
"My son will return his life to you.
It is worth it to me, your nephew, Cao Qingcang."
Cao Qingcang sat back in his seat, and with a whoosh, the Weeping Blood Demon Sword instantly sank into the scabbard of Crow Killer, even in the blink of an eye.
At that time, I looked at Cao Qingcang again.
He was already sitting on his seat, motionless as a mountain.
This is the power of the leaders of the seven families.
I thought Liu Xuance was at least on the same level as them, but now it seems that Liu Xuance will never be able to do it so quickly just by sheathing the sword with one hand.
"Cao Ying, you go to your mother to withdraw some money later, and then go to England to take care of the family business tomorrow.
When your mother asks, tell her that's what I said."
Cao Qianhuang took a sip of the white wine in the glass. , said softly.
"Second Uncle" Cao Ying's big eyes were red.
How could she not understand the meaning of Cao Qian's yellow words?
On the surface, it seemed that this part of England was at ease and free.
But there are a few people in the deep family who don't understand that they have been sent out.
Once they leave, it will be difficult to come back.
"Second uncle doesn't like to say things a second time."
Cao Qianhuang still smiled, without any threat on his face.
But Cao Ying trembled all over, and she immediately stood up from her chair, and walked towards the back of the lobby in despair, while Cao Qingcang didn't even glance at his daughter.
"What a good girl, tsk tsk tsk" Liu Xuance smacked his tongue, then raised his wine glass with his head raised, and said to Cao Qianhuang: "I said Cao Ruoyu, touch one."
"You used to call me Cao Shouzhuo."
Cao Qianhuang grinned, drank a glass with Liu Xuance, and drank the glass to the sky.
Cao Qingcang pursed his lips: "There are many losers in wealthy families.
If Ying'er is as strong as a girl from the Xiahou family or the Dugu family, I can retire with peace of mind."
"It's not a good thing to be too scheming."
I opened my mouth.
"Polu told me before that you prefer him because Polu is like you and his younger brother is like his second uncle.
You have fought hard battles all your life, never retreating or hiding, and you can't stand those who are evasive and scheming.
"I'm a man, but in my heart I'm jealous of my second uncle."
Shan Nu took a bite of vegetables and put it into Cao Zijian's bowl, and then said softly.
It is undeniable that she is as gentle as water.
"Hahaha."
Cao Qingcang laughed, and Cao Qianhuang also had a wry smile on his face.
"Polu also told me that if he dies one day, the family will be handed over to his younger brother.
He doesn't know any hard-working ways and just wants to drink the strongest wine and have the most enjoyable fights."
When the female swordsman said this, she smiled softly.
"If one day we have a child named Cao Xiegu, you won't change it even if you beat him to death."
When Cao Qingcang heard this, he drained the untouched wine glass in front of him in one gulp.
Tears rolled in the frame and dripped onto his face, and he wiped them gently.
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Cao Qianhuang held the wine glass and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Pinggang, Xiegu.
Who can tell the story clearly?
After eating that meal, we left the Cao family without saying a word, without saying hello to Cao Zijian or Cao Qingcang.
I came here to actually pay homage to Cao Polu, not to make some alliance.
Maybe Cao Qingcang will be a little disappointed in me, but he deserves to be happy.
His son's vision is not bad at all.
After the car drove home, I went to bed early.
I was so tired that I couldn't breathe, but I never thought that I would sleep for three days.
Liu Xuance has been presiding over the overall situation at home for the next month, and has also been busy with my wedding.
The date of the coffin touching ceremony is getting closer and closer, with less than four months left, although according to common sense, in I would have sent you a message half a year ago, but we didn't receive it.
This shows that the Seventh Family does not recognize my newly established eighth family, but their lack of recognition does not mean that I cannot go.
The grudges with the Lin family and the old debt with my grandfather are about to be settled. .
After all, it's not good to always have others owe you something.
Regardless of that, it will be a matter later.
For now, the most important thing for me is to get married first.
I walked out of the house.
It was a beautiful day outside, and the sun stung my eyes.
I looked at my watch.
It was not yet noon.
Liu Xuance was practicing boxing in the yard.
He was very strict.
Every place in the house was decorated with stickers.
With the word "happy" on it and the red cloth and silk hanging on it, it looks festive.
But I, the groom-to-be, didn’t look like he was going to get married at all.
I rubbed the shit out of my eyes, yawned, sat on a big rock opposite Liu Xuance, lit a cigarette, and acted as if there must be an evildoer here and retreated quickly.
"I asked you, can you be more particular about getting married tomorrow and show your virtue?"
Liu Xuance was doing Tai Chi and gave me a roll of his eyes.
"The officiant is doing Tai Chi in front of me wearing a shorts and vest.
He still has the nerve to say that I still have you.
Can you give me your pair of red slippers later?
I'm so disgusted."
I curled my lips.
Liu Xuance's white vest was about to give way.
He's washed it to pieces and refuses to change it.
It's simply too much.
"Hey, you know, this is called celebration, do you understand celebration?"
Liu Xuance stopped and gave me a roll of his eyes, then he took out a cigarette and said, "Why didn't you go shopping with Xie Nizi?"
"Choosing a wedding dress is going to be really troublesome.
I asked Sanqian Luoyang and the others to follow them and kill them all.
It's okay."
I waved my hand.
In fact, it’s not that I’m lazy, but that shopping for a wedding dress is really a torture for me.
It’s not just an ordinary ink stain.
It’s a miracle that I was able to endure the wedding photos.
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“The host is really ready to do it himself” "This has been my dream for many years, just to be a writer."
I took a deep puff of my cigarette and rolled my eyes at Liu Xuance.
My childhood dream was to settle in a place like Hangzhou, become a writer, and host a wedding by myself.
"You are so virtuous and you still think you are a writer.
You have to write millions of words every eight days without updating.
You will be exhausted to death."
"You're stupid.
You can't even count the words."
I held my cigarette in my mouth and said with a strange smile
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