Chapter 140 Calculation

Author: Huang Huoqing

Chapter 140 Calculation

Gong Heng was speechless for a moment.

Seeing this, Cui Jiayan, the head of the Cui family, added.

"Henggong, in fact, it's not just your family, including the Yuquan Quan family and the Lu family. We have returned all the items with the emblems of your three families."

"But the remaining goods do not have names."

"I am bluntly speaking, the more than 30,000 taels of wealth that your family lost would have been spent by the sea long ago."

These words made Zheng Zhun and Gongsun Shi nodded repeatedly.

But since Gong Heng has come, he is unwilling to give up.

"It's no basis for speaking."

He shook his head and said.

"It would be better for my Gong family to send an accountant to check and count the Hongduoshan battle. If you have real evidence at that time, it will not be too late to discuss it."

At this moment, Ge Tianlang, the head of the Vortex Sect, couldn't help it.

"Henggong, Hongduoshan was fought last year, and the profits were also divided last year."

"If you want to check the account, it's not difficult. We all keep it, and the entries are clear."

"But if you want to see the profits of the war, can each company still take back the distributed things?"

Gong Heng frowned slightly, but he still refused to give in.

"If the silver is distributed, you will naturally not need to be taken back, but other goods are always OK..."

His words were interrupted.

"Head of the Gong family, you have settled the accounts carefully for your own family."

Li Heming sneered coldly, obviously exhausting his patience.

"Then you came to Jinhai, have you ever calculated it for other families?"

He lowered his eyes so that everyone could not see his own eyes.

"My second son Li Xutuo died at the hands of the sea Fei."

"He was cut open by Fang Tianzong's chest and abdomen, and he died with a tragic howling."

"When his brother brought the body back, all the blood in his body was drained and his internal organs were displaced."

"It was me who personally put his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys in the places where he should be put..."

Li Heming stopped and took a deep breath.

Then he raised his head and shot at Gong Heng like a sharp sword.

"This blood debt, Master of the Gong family, can you help me calculate how much wealth you deserve?"

"It's not just Xutuo. In the battle of Hongduo Mountain, which Jinhai family did not sacrifice? How should we calculate the lives of these victims who have paid for you, the victims?!"

"Ming Heng."

Li Heming laughed loudly.

"If you return their lives, my Li family will return them to you according to the accounts you gave you."

He said as he picked up the teacup and respected the person sitting opposite him.

There was a silence inside the house.

Zheng Zhun was willing to ease the atmosphere, but he could not say anything about "sadness" when he spoke.

Gong Heng sat and watched Li Heming's hand hang in the air, without raising his glass to respond.

He was over fifty years old and was used to the bustling world.

Who has no joys and sorrows?

Who hasn't tasted the ups and downs?

As the head of the Gong family, Gong Heng only had eight words in his mind at this time, and the harder heavier heavier heavier the more he polished his body.

[Things cannot be done, but you must do it even if you are forced to do it.]

Li Heming drank tea alone.

A click sound.

However, the empty cup was pressed back to the teacup and split straight in half, as if it was split by an invisible sword.

"Now, the head of the Gong family is not going to continue to reason?"

Li Heming shook his sleeves and asked with a smile.

"Mr. He, I don't want to reason."

Gong Heng replied with a smile.

"It's just that the world is difficult, and everyone has their own reasons, what can I do about it?"

"What a 'everyone has his own reason'."

Li Heming nodded and smiled.

"Since that's the case, why not pretend to be useless and talkative, let's see the truth under your hands."

"You and I have done a battle; if I win, don't mention this matter again. If you win, my Li family will repay the money as the Gong family's previous request."

"how?"

Li Heming asked with his head high.

The man stands out like a crane, and his voice is like a sword.

"That's what I said."

Gong Heng nodded and recognized him.

At this time, Li Heming looked at Hong Jian.

The same goes for everyone.

From meeting to negotiations, from negotiations to breaking down, no one expected it to be so fast and so natural.

But now that things have come to this, Hong Jian has to call.

Three martial arts seeds from the Gong family came to the door to compete, but were defeated by Hong Sheng and Hong Fan.

Now that the head of the Gong family has come, Hong Jianruo doesn't even dare to fight. Not only does he hurt his face, but he also makes everything before it wastes.

“Well.”

Hong Jian looked at Li Heming deeply until he avoided his sight as if nothing had happened, and then sighed.

"I choose the location and Heng Gong chooses the time. You and I have also passed the game."

"Okay, thank you for your accomplishment from the Hong family."

Gong Heng responded and felt calm.

Facing the two innate Jin Hai, he not only led several small realms in his cultivation, but also the grade of "Xuanyin Zhen Gong" is also significantly higher than "Yan Liu Gong" and "Ruyi Jin".

One-on-one, he believes he will never lose.

"What do you say about the rest?"

Gong Heng looked at Chi Zhuiyuan again, Cui Jiyan and Ge Tianlang.

These three people are just the sympathetic cultivation of heaven and man. One-on-one may not be able to take the former move, so they can naturally rely on the battle results of Hong and Li.

Everything was decided, and everyone had no intention of continuing the banquet.

The eight people called the manager to settle the bill and left the Penglai Hall.

Gong Heng walked in front alone.

Before he could reach the stairs, a small hall diagonally opposite Penglai Hall suddenly opened its door, and a burst of alcohol-soaked noise was overflowing.

Eight or nine people squeezed and walked out from the room.

Gong Heng casually glanced at the two people walking in front.

The short and strong man on the left is about 40 or 50 years old, wearing a black gown and pair of copper bell eyes like leopards.

The young man on the right was obviously not as tall as the crown, with a calm expression and a handsome appearance that was unforgettable at first sight.

Gong Heng was about to go down the ranks, but suddenly he heard a name from the words of those people - Hong Fan.

He frowned slightly, and stopped and turned around to ask.

"You are Hong Fan?"

As soon as the stranger asked, Hong Fan's face was immediately filled with drunkenness.

"It's me."

He looked at Gong Heng.

The other person's clothes, demeanor, and his eyes and skin that are very different from ordinary people all show that this person is extraordinary.

"Who is yours?"

Hong Fan asked with his hands.

"I am Tongguang Gongheng."

Gong Heng replied.

"The Miyaura Kazuma that you defeated before is my youngest son."

He said with a smile, his attitude was much more irritating than in the Penglai Hall.

At this time, several people came out from the entrance of Penglai Hall.

It was Hong Jian and Li Heming.

"Why are you here?"

Hong Jian first nodded to Wen Zhongguan and Qian Hong, and then asked Hong Fan.

"Yesterday, I heard that Shijiang received the promotion order from the prefecture department to Xijing."

The latter turned around and bowed and replied.

"So I invite me to celebrate."

When Hong Li and others heard this, they suddenly realized that they were about to congratulate the stewards of the artifacts, but they were interrupted by Gong Heng first.

The latter saw the sky-blue jade pendant exposed on Hong Fan's waist when he bowed.

"Nephew Hong Fan, where did you get this chalcedony?"

Gong Heng asked, looking anxious and serious.

Of course his behavior was rude.

"It is given by the elders."

Hong Fan felt a little uncomfortable, but considering that the other party was a peak innate powerhouse, he still replied according to the truth.

"Who can you ask which elder is it?"

Gong Heng immediately asked.

Hong Fan looked directly at the other party and asked, "Does Gong Shibo recognize this piece of jade?"

“I do recognize it.”

Gong Heng nodded, but his attitude was even more kind.

"Because this piece of jade was produced by my Gong family."
Chapter completed!