Nangong Feng sat upright and took a sip of hot tea that was poured over his bald head. He was very satisfied with his performance and immediately threw him ten crystal stones.
"It's for you!"
"Thank you, Uncle Nangong!" The bald man's eyes lit up with excitement. Nangong Feng was so generous, completely beyond his imagination.
Just turned around.
The bald man saw Zhou Yuan's sharp eyes and was frightened. He looked at the crystal in his hand. Although he was reluctant to part with it, he still said.
"Uncle Nangong, we are the masters, so of course we cannot accept your filial piety!"
After saying that, he returned the crystal without being sloppy at all and seemed very decisive.
Nangong Feng was stunned.
It is said that money can make all the difference, but Baldhead is a weathered man, so he should be very concerned about the crystal, but I didn't expect him to refuse.
Zhou Yuan was very satisfied.
This is how you should be as a human being, if you take other people's things, you have to do things for them.
There is no free lunch in the world.
Since the bald man recognizes himself as his master, he can no longer accept gifts from others. This is the basic bottom line. He must not be allowed to have two different things.
"Brother Nangong, do you have any advice?"
"I don't dare to give you advice!" Nangong Feng's face turned livid, but it was hard to get angry now. The visit was fake, but the trouble was real: "I just passed through the woods and saw that there were dead people there. This
But it’s your Yaowangzhuang’s territory.”
Zhou Yuan was not surprised at all.
Trouble is coming. The person who comes to the door is a rich local rich man who wants to take advantage of him. It is simply a joke.
"I am also investigating." Zhou Yuan said with a smile: "I will definitely not tolerate such arrogant behavior. The bad guys must be punished."
"Really?" There was a trace of surprise on Nangong Feng's face. Zhou Yuan actually didn't panic at all and seemed to be very calm: "According to insiders, it was you who did it."
The bald man's face twitched a few times, and he felt very unhappy. It was obviously a frame-up, but luckily he didn't accept his broken crystal stone.
It was Zhou Yuan who had the foresight.
You will never suffer from following such a master. The bald head couldn't help but look at Zhou Yuan, full of confidence in him, and he would definitely have a way to deal with Nangong Feng.
Zhou Yuan's teeth almost fell out of laughter: "If you say it was me who did it, what is the evidence?"
"Of course there is evidence!" Nangong Feng said confidently, as if he was confident, and he waved towards the old man behind him.
The old man was very agile and immediately rushed outside the lobby and shouted: "Bring the evidence up, speed!"
Baldhead was worried.
His eyes looked outside involuntarily, and he found Ruoli standing outside with a worried look on his face. He quickly ran over.
"Miss Ruoli, what's going on?"
"Hurry up and tell Brother Yuan!" Ruoli said nervously: "Someone has surrounded our Yaowang Village and is not allowed in or out."
The bald head panicked.
Nangong Feng shouldn't have such great ability. If he guessed correctly, the people coming should be the forces of Qingcheng Sect. There must be someone behind it.