Chapter 32: Shangjia and the Eighteen Riders of Xuanshui!

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The rich soup bursts into your mouth and reaches your taste buds.

Fragrant, strong.

as well as.

"Salty."

Lu Ming spoke calmly and said this, and then heard Mi Tao laugh loudly: "It's a bit."

"I'm a heavy-tongued person and like salty food."

"But I don't know what's going on, but my mouth is craving for something light today."

He drank the soup in one gulp and shook his head: "It doesn't taste good."

"The British side?"

"I'm here, boss."

"Go to the kitchen and ask the cook to serve something light."

Ying Fang glanced at Lu Ming, who was always there, and sighed slightly in his heart, but still nodded and said: "I know, boss."

Then he left this place.



War of words!

Every word is a confrontation.

The sentence "Why didn't your father live a long life" revealed Mi Tao's mentality and position: Your three-phase gang's Tianzhu collapsed, and it's already a grasshopper after autumn who has only a few days to live.

Even if you, Lu Ming, are smiling and humble, don't bother me.

This time, there is no friendship and no friendship!

Lu Ming's words were salty, but they were also extremely tough and contained a sword!

You're a fat guy who only cares about carrots. Does Lu Yao's lifespan have anything to do with you?

At this point, the uncle-nephew no longer refers to himself as uncle-nephew.

"I heard that yesterday you killed everyone who came to contact you from other forces?"

"Well, they will fight to the death to steal my business from Lu Ming."

Lu Ming took a piece of food and put it in his mouth. While chewing, he said vaguely: "To cut off people's wealth is to kill their parents. I have so many brothers in the Sanxiang Gang to support, and I am used to spending too much. Without the financial source of Heicheng Village , the end can be imagined.”

Mi Tao immediately laughed and said, "As long as you understand this."

Lu Ming's tone slowed down: "Although I, Lu Ming, have been a bastard all my life, now that I am burdened with heavy responsibilities, I naturally understand the truth."

"Master of Mi Village."

"ah."

"I won't talk to you about anything else. I, Lu Ming, am bound to win this line. Just tell me what the conditions are. As long as they are not excessive, I will agree to them all."

Mi Tao sneered and swallowed the meat of his elbow.

After a long time, he asked again: "Can you agree to any conditions?"

"Yes."

"Double the price?"

"It's just a small thing."

"Ha." Mi Tao said calmly: "It is said in Xuanshui City that you, Lu Ming, are just a bastard second generation ancestor, but this is obviously not the case."

Lu Ming: "Oh."

Mi Tao suddenly changed the subject: "But the problem is, you don't seem to be very smart."

Lu Ming: "Huh?"

Mi Tao slapped the table and turned up the volume.

"Is our business a matter of money?"

"Double the price?"

"So what if the price of your goods has increased tenfold!?"

"Do you know how much goods our Heicheng Village has to ship in a year? How many things have to be received in a year!? Who in the entire Zhou Kingdom dares to swallow such a large amount of goods!?"

"I just ask you, now that Lu Yao is dead and you, Lu Ming, are getting goods from me, who are you going to sell them to?"

"Now that the crossbow armor is in your hands, what's the point of using it if you can't exchange it for silver and supplies? Is it possible that your Sanxiang Gang can still wear armor and hold a crossbow to rebel against the Kingdom of Zhou?"

Lu Ming's expression did not change, and he just said softly: "Of course our Sanxiang Gang can't change the fate of Zhou Kingdom."

Mi Tao slapped his hands and said, "That's it."

Lu Ming continued: "That's why I just said that doubling the price of goods is just a small matter..."

Mi Tao was stunned.

"Master Mi Zhai, you just asked me who I would give the goods I took from you to."

"Now I will give you the answer: Who did my father give it to when he was still alive? Who will he give it to now?"

Mi Tao raised his eyebrows: "Do you know who Lu Yao sold the goods to before?"

Lu Ming nodded lightly: "Of course I know. After all, this matter involves too much. If anyone knows about it, except Lu Yao, it can only be me who has been pretending to be stupid and hiding my clumsiness."

Mi Tao asked again: "Do you still have contact information there?"

Lu Ming nodded again: "This line is not broken."

"Fuck you!"

Mi Tao roared angrily, and his blood surged, and his small eyes suddenly stared like bells!

Under Mitao's majestic momentum, Lu Ming just sat there calmly and said, "It's really not broken."

Mi Tao suddenly calmed down his momentum and returned to his smiling appearance: "Then you also know how your father died?"

Lu Ming smiled and said, "I know."

"Not only do I know how my father died, I also know why so many people want me, the second generation ancestor, to die."

He slowly picked up the bowl and took another sip of the soup: "It's our family that has a problem."

"There are people in Zhou who don't want to see my family continue to stockpile crossbow armor."

“Some people even want to sell the property and become the buyer themselves.”

"To put it bluntly, your Heicheng Village is a white glove, and my Sanxiang Gang is also a white glove. Now that the people above are going to change, these gloves will naturally have to be replaced with new ones."

"So on this line, everyone who may be related to the original buyer must die without negotiation."

"That is, Lu Yao, and me, Lu Yao's only son."

Mi Tao asked softly: "Then you still won't run?"

Lu Ming asked, "Why should I run?"

Mi Tao laughed ferociously: "Because you are going to die."

"Because if the people above say a word, if it falls below, it will be like a mountain! It can crush you to death! You can't even hide! Isn't that how your father died?"

Lu Ming raised his brows: "But I'm not dead. Master Mi, didn't you find the most critical part of this matter?"

He patted his chest: "I'm not dead yet. Lu Yao has to kill his whole family, but as Lu Yao's only son, I'm not dead yet!!"

Lu Ming paused and said with a smile, "Can you understand the meaning of this?"

Mi Tao finally fell silent this time.

He closed his eyes and opened them again after a long time.

"Someone will protect you, otherwise you will die on the day Lu Yao dies..."

"Yes."

"So the thread is really not broken."

Lu Ming smiled and said: "As I said just now, this line is indeed not broken."

"As long as this line is not broken, my backer will not fall, and our business will still be done."

"What it was before will be what it will be in the future. It's just that Lu Yao has become me. We have been cooperating for more than ten years. Master Mi Zhai, you don't want to change partners casually, right? After all, this business is very stable. Nothing matters."

After a long silence, Mi Tao sighed.

"Stability is indeed important. Our cooperation over the past ten years has been satisfactory to everyone. But...is your backer really stable?"

Lu Ming's tone also softened a bit.

"To be honest, I don't know."

"The wrestling above is still going on. Who wins and who loses? I don't know whether my backer will win or not."

He suddenly sneered.

"After all, how can we servants know what's going on above?"

Mentioning this, Mi Tao stopped talking.



Yingfang walked into the house at the right time.

He felt there was some silence in the atmosphere and clapped his hands.

As a result, various light dishes were served on the table.

Mi Tao slowly stretched out his chopsticks, took a bite of plain cucumber, tasted the taste, and spat it out on the ground.

"Lan, too damn bland!"

He laughed again.

"It's still so salty and delicious."

Lu Ming also took a sip of the thick soup and said with a smile: "After tasting it carefully, my nephew also thinks that this salty soup is quite delicious."

Their eyes met, and the two laughed loudly.

Until Ying Fang laughed so puzzled, Mi Tao suddenly said in a deep voice: "One month, I have to use a month to observe the situation in Xuanshui City. After all, there is no need for me to get involved in this incident."

"But I promise, I won't see anyone in this month."

"Next month, on the day of the meeting, I will discuss business matters again. This time, please don't kill everyone again."

"But if your family is stable, then this business is still yours and no one else can get involved."

Lu Ming nodded directly: "Uncle Xie Mi, this condition is the purpose of my coming here today."

"Also, I need help."

Mi Tao shook his head solemnly: "Heichengzhai will not get involved in Xuanshui City's affairs. This is an absolute death line. You can't find help from me."

Lu Ming smiled faintly: "Uncle Mi, you know who I'm talking about."

Then Mi Tao and Lu Ming both looked at Ying Fang.

Mi Tao said in a deep voice: "This is the last escape route your father has left for you. Eighteen loyal heroes, in exchange for me sending you to Tieshan City in Liang Kingdom if something happens."

After saying that, Mi Tao repeated in an accentuated tone: "But it's just a delivery. There's more than I can do."

Lu Ming's eyes were firm and he shook his head: "No need, because I won't leave."

"Have you thought about it?"

"I've thought about it a long time ago."

Mi Tao smiled softly.

"Smart choice."

He looked at Ying Fang and said softly: "Did you hear that?"

Yingfang nodded calmly, first looked at Mi Tao, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, village master, for your cultivation and care over the years."

Mi Tao waved his chubby hand and saw Ying Fang kneeling on one knee in front of Lu Ming.

"The Eighteenth Cavalry of Xuanshui, Ying Fang, has met the young gang leader."

Lu Ming smiled gently.

"One, the title is wrong, it's the gang leader."

"Two, it's time for you to go home, Uncle Ying, he misses you very much."