Oops, what Cai Gen said was very rude and not tactful at all.
The seven Wudang disciples stood up at the same time, furious.
Everyone was at war with each other, debating whether to take action directly or to talk.
Xiong Haizi was sweating on his forehead. After a long period of interaction, he understood that Cai Gen was being petty again and wanted to establish his authority.
The current situation requires a proper solution that not only makes Cai Gen comfortable, but also makes the family alliance comfortable, otherwise they will not be able to smash their grandfather Xiong Chumo to pieces?
"Okay, Uncle Cai, I understand.
Since it's not convenient for me to follow you, I'll go back first.
I'll go to your house when it's convenient for you.
Fellow Taoist priests, let’s go, Boss Cai is really in trouble here, and he really doesn’t care for idle people.”
With that said, Xiong Haizi was about to walk towards the door, and the Seven Wudang Masters were dumbfounded.
What's going on?
If we just leave like this, what will happen to our cultivation?
What to do with so much spiritual energy?
After finally fulfilling Laojun's dream and getting close to Cai Gen, are you just going to leave in such a dejected manner?
Just when Wang Ziru wanted to stop Xiong Haizi, Xiong Haizi suddenly turned around and came to Cai Gen and stretched out his hand.
"By the way, Uncle Cai, I almost forgot.
Do you have something I stored there?
Since I am no longer interning with you, can the internship fee be refunded?
I believe Uncle Cai won’t be blinded by wealth and be unreasonable, right?”
this
Cai Gen subconsciously put his hand on his pocket and felt the hardness of the gold brick inside.
That is the unique sense of security of gold, which is so hard and reassuring.
But as soon as the expulsion order was given, there was no step to turn around.
I originally thought that if I was tougher and Xiong Haizi gave in, he would be able to suppress the Taoist sect directly. He would be more obedient in the future and avoid being dissatisfied and angry.
However, I underestimated Xiong Haizi.
He even underestimated the status of Daomen in Xiong Haizi's heart.
If Xiong Haizi gives in, Taomen will rebound and destroy their family.
If Xiong Haizi refuses to give in, Cai Gen will not be able to tolerate her here, and all her past efforts will be in vain.
Therefore, Xiong Haizi expressed his attitude to Cai Gen through the BRIC matter, or asked for help, hoping not to make it difficult for her to be caught in the middle, otherwise it would be difficult for everyone.
All subtexts and unspoken meanings were expressed.
It is impossible for Cai Gen to return the gold bricks. He would rather defend it with his life. That is his belief.
It was impossible for Xiong Haizi to leave. No matter what the reason was, she left home and wanted to start on the stage. She never thought of returning to her home. Even if Cai Gen returned the gold bricks, she would not want them.
So, everyone was stuck.
There was a deathly silence, everyone was embarrassed.
Finally, Cai Gen couldn't bear it anymore and picked up the cigar and flicked the ashes.
The screams of the Howling Tmall rang out.
"Master, my butt is not an ashtray, why are you burning me?"
"What do you think?"
"What did I say? I said.
I said Xiong Haizi couldn't leave.
Sharing Children's business is booming and it's time to hire people. As a liaison officer, how can she leave her post?
Master, I think it’s better to let Haizi stay.
We don’t want gold and silver bricks, just because Haizi is a malleable talent.
Can you give me some face?
Don't let her go.
As for everyone else, let's keep it simple.
Of course it's good to be able to talk and discuss things easily.
If you don't have any shame by acting like a jerk, you won't get any respect here."
Cai Gen felt that his cigarette butt was indeed not empty.
Xiao Tmall can indeed explain things clearly and makes it very comfortable.
"Xiaotian, the main thing is, can you have a negotiation attitude?"
Xiao Sun slapped the table and pointed at the Seven Sons of Wudang.
"What about you?
Do you want to discuss it?
Can we discuss it?"
The Wudang Seven Sons subconsciously wanted to rebound, but Yang San quickly stepped forward.
"Oh, father-in-law, calm down and let me tell them.
We are all a family, there is no need for this."
With that said, he walked up to Wang Ziru.
"Are you from the Wudang sect? The inheritance of Emperor Zhenwu?
We are a family."
Wang Ziru raised his head proudly, this was his arrogant capital.
Emperor Zhenwu, who dares not to give face?
The Jade Emperor's designated successor is someone who will reach the pinnacle of power sooner or later.
"Yes, what is the inheritance of Emperor Zhenwu?"
Yang San directly hugged Wang Ziru's shoulders, feeling quite close.
"What are you talking about? We are all a family.
Do you know who I am?"
Wang Ziru did not expect that Yang San would get close to him, and he was not used to being hugged by others. He tried to break away, but failed.
"Who are you?
Who is your family?"
Yang San was a little embarrassed when the other party didn't recognize him, so he let go of Wang Ziru's shoulders, clasped his hands in fists, raised them above his head, and pointed towards the sky.
"You don't know me, it doesn't matter.
Have you ever known that the Supreme Lord opens the sky, holds the talisman, and controls the calendar, contains the true body, the Golden Tower, the Cloud Palace, the Nine Domes, controls the calendar, and the Wandao Avenue, the Ming Palace, the Haotian Golden Tower, the Supreme Jade Emperor, and forgives sins. The Great Heavenly Lord leads the sky-high God."
Cai Gen turned around and asked Xiao Tmall in a low voice.
"What kind of monster is Yang San? Who is he talking about?"
"The full name of the Jade Emperor is pretending."
Oh, sure enough, the longer the name, the more bluffing and powerful it seems.
Cai Gen felt that in the future, he should choose a longer title when reporting his number, which would be more imposing.
Wang Ziru was frightened by the first name and nodded vigorously.
"How come I don't recognize the Jade Emperor?
It’s just that he doesn’t know me.”
Yang San thought that it would be good to know each other, so he continued to add drama to himself.
"Have you ever met Master Yuding, who is one of the "Twelve Supreme Immortals" and ranked ninth among the "Twelve Immortals" in the Yuxu Palace under Yuanshi Tianzun's sect?"
"I also know the Twelve Immortals of Taoism, who doesn't know them?
It’s just that he doesn’t know me either.”
Yang San continued to pretend, feeling that it was not enough.
"So, have you ever met Mr. Guanjiangkou Erlang?
The Jade Emperor is my uncle, and Master Jade Ding is my master.
The Queen Mother is my aunt, and the Seven Fairies are my cousin.
Roaring Dog is my pet, and Sun Wukong is my father-in-law.
I am the reincarnation of Erlang God Yang Jian.
Why, I said we are a family, what's wrong?
Isn't it flattering to say we are a family?"
The more Wang Ziru listened, the more frightened he became. These Yang San were the reincarnations of gods.
And they are indeed a family, and they are all members of the Taoist sect.
Just as I was about to drag my brothers to pay homage, a discordant voice rang out.
"No, aren't Sun Wukong and Yang Jian the same generation?
Why did he become a father-in-law?
Never heard that Sun Wukong has a daughter?
Even if he has a daughter, who is his wife?
Are you watching a pirated version of "Journey to the West"?"
Cai Gen looked at Wang Gou Sheng who raised the objection and nodded.
This product is indeed a make-up, why are you so stunned?
On such a serious occasion, who is Sun Wukong’s wife?
The six Wudang disciples slapped Wang Gou Sheng on the head one by one, blaming him for talking too much.
He pressed his head and bowed to Yang San.
However, Wang Gou Sheng would rather die than surrender. He kept struggling but would not bow his head.
"What he said was not rigorous and had loopholes.
If you don't explain it clearly, I won't recognize it.
Even if he is real, the master has said that he has already cast his fortune wheel.
Who was so good in the past? Everyone was training again. Who is more noble than whom?"
Hehe, Cai Gen decided to take a high look at Wang Gou Sheng.
