Chapter 2016

Fang Jinglun glanced around and felt a little headache.

He found that it was too difficult to choose. The masters he brought today all had unique skills and were capable of one-on-three. It was especially difficult to choose those who could win without causing serious injury to the opponent.

After all, Fang Jinglun had to cooperate with Zhong Chunqiu in the end, so he didn't want to hurt Zhong Chunqiu's people, he just wanted to deter Zhong Chunqiu. If they really fell out, how could they cooperate for a win-win situation.

Finally, Fang Jinglun's eyes fell on a thin and short middle-aged man, and he said to him: "Master Maocai, come and fight."

"Yes, Master."

This thin and short middle-aged man took a step forward, making other Fang family members jealous.

Because in their opinion, this is a sure-win game. As long as they can play, it is a credit.

"Master Maocai, I still say the same thing. We are here to seek wealth, not to fight. Remember to stop at the point and don't be too harsh." Fang Jinglun warned again.

"Remember Master." Master Maocai nodded and said.

Then, the Maocai master took two steps forward, clasped his fists and said to Zhong Chunqiu: "Mr. Zhong, I am here to ask Maocai for advice. Please invite your masters to fight!"

Zhong Chunqiu looked at this middle-aged man named Yu Maocai.

Yu Maocai looks skinny and short. He is obviously middle-aged, but at first glance, he would have thought he was sixty years old.

However, this man's eyes were very energetic and had a sharp look.

Yu Maocai looked at the three people around Zhong Chunqiu and couldn't help but want to laugh.

A young girl, a young boy, and a middle-aged lady, they don't look like great people at all, and they have nothing to do with being an expert.

Not only Maocai was suspicious, but Fang Jinglun also felt strange. He thought that the experts Zhong Chunqiu invited had not arrived yet, but now that it was this time, it was basically certain that Zhong Chunqiu had brought only these people.

"What is Old Man Zhong doing? He only brought so many people here, and that young girl seems to be his granddaughter. So besides his granddaughter, there are only that young man and another middle-aged man. Madam, what on earth is this old man thinking? Doesn’t he want to win? That’s not right. If you don’t want to win, why are you still competing with me? He has suffered a big loss!"

Fang Jinglun felt very confused in his heart. He really couldn't figure out where Zhong Chunqiu got the courage to compete with him with such a small number of soldiers. Was it because he had Alzheimer's disease?

Fang Jinglun knew that this could not be because of Zhong Chunqiu's Alzheimer's disease. He believed that it was more likely that there was no one available around Zhong Chunqiu. Jiangdong City's talent pool did not seem to be as rich as his Hedong area. Even the richest man in Jiangdong City was Not inviting experts is enough to explain the problem.

Thinking of this, Fang Jinglun couldn't help but smile coldly in his heart: "Haha, there is no one available in Jiangdong!"

Later, Fang Jinglun said to Zhong Chunqiu: "Mr. Zhong, I wonder which hero you will send?"

When he said the word "hero", there was a faint smile on the corner of Fang Jinglun's mouth, which seemed to be mocking, because these "masters" around Zhong Chunqiu, no matter how they looked at or compared them, they were not the same. He is a good man.