"Bang!" Lin Qilao suddenly picked up the tea bowl on the table and threw it to the ground. Water splashed everywhere, and his chest heaved violently up and down, like a furious bull. More than a dozen leaders in the room either looked at each other or dropped their heads.
With their eyebrows lowered and their heads lowered, no one dared to look at the cruel and bloodthirsty red eyes of Lin Qilao.
"I, Lin Xin, am really lonely! Hahaha! No matter which unknown person, now he dares to ride on my head and dominate me!" Lin Qilao laughed angrily, his face flushed as if he was drunk. When he was defeated again and again
In the hands of Lao Yimu, the thieves of Dachen Mountain were like a group of sharks that smelled the smell of blood. They swarmed into Shangdachen and greedily tore off pieces of flesh and blood from his body. He, the overlord of the sea area of Shangdachen, has declined to the point where
He is unable to protect his own backyard. What makes Lin Qilao even more worried is that if the status quo cannot be changed as soon as possible, he and his forces will eventually be buried in this cruel and cold ocean.
Lin Qilao secretly called the leaders and said: "Why don't you speak and are mute? Humph! You always brag in front of me on weekdays, but I really thought that all the heroes in Dachen Mountain were under my command. I didn't expect you to be at this critical moment.
No one can share my worries. You are such a waste! Why should I support you? Get out! Get out of here!"
The ringleaders were scolded in disgrace and left the house in disgrace.
Lin Qilao threw a tea bowl against the door again, put his hand on his forehead, closed his eyes and meditated. After a while, he opened his eyes again. If he wanted to get out of the current predicament, he had no other choice but to ask Li Junji for help. Since returning from the coast of Daming,
Due to Lin Qilao's disastrous defeat, he exposed Li Junji's background in public, and a huge rift inevitably appeared in the relationship between the two. Li Junji later claimed that he was ill, ignored everything, and did not offer half-measures. This was also the fundamental reason for Lin Qilao's rapid decline.
The reason. It should be noted that Lin Qilao's losses last year were no less than this year, but under Li Junji's plan, his strength did not decline but increased, and he finally became the king and returned to the Ming Dynasty.
Lin Qilao hesitated for a moment, then pushed open the door and walked out to Li Junji's residence with two or three people accompanying him. Going to see Li Junji in person was undoubtedly a sign of weakness and a huge loss of face. However, the situation was urgent and he had to put down his dignity.
Over the past few years, he had long been accustomed to Li Junji making suggestions for him. This period of time made him clearly realize that without Li Junji's assistance, he would not be able to accomplish anything.
Lin Qilao entered Li Junji's house and saw the latter sitting on a chair leisurely drinking tea and reading, turning a blind eye to his arrival. His facial muscles couldn't help but twitch slightly, and he forced a smile and said: "Is Mr. Li feeling better? Li
Sir, this is my Zhuge Liang and Liu Bowen. You must take good care of your health. I asked someone to buy some Korean ginseng from the market. Sir, please accept it." After saying this, Lin Qilao waved his hand and followed behind him to respectfully carry the box.
superior.
Li Junji didn't even look at it. He handed the box to the servant and said calmly: "I just caught some cold. It's such a waste to eat Korean ginseng and other worldly treasures. Why should the big boss be so polite?"
"No waste, no waste..." Lin Qilao sat down and said: "As long as it is good for Mr. Li's health, not to mention Korean ginseng, I will also get the dragon liver and phoenix marrow for him."
Li Junji smiled and said nothing, then picked up the pot and poured tea for Lin Qilao.
Lin Qi drank the tea like a cow chewing peonies, and said impatiently: "Mr. Li, I won't beat around the bush. You should know something about the situation in the village. Please help me get out of trouble."
Li Junji pretended not to smell it, blew the white steam out of the bowl, smelled the fragrance of tea, and took a slow sip.
"Mr. Li..." Lin Qilao said again.
Li Junji put down his tea bowl and said: "Big Chief, you are late. If you could have come ten and a half days earlier, you would not be in this predicament today."
Lin Qilao was heartbroken when he heard this, and said: "Isn't it possible that even Mr. Li can't do anything? Or is Mr. Li still blaming me and refusing to give me advice?"...
Li Junji shook his head and said: "I didn't say it was impossible, but I said I missed the best opportunity."
Lin Qilao asked urgently: "How can Mr. Li help me get out of trouble?"
Li Junji said eloquently: "I have three strategies here for the big leader to make a decision. The second strategy is to pack up the belongings and leave Dachen Mountain, return to Fujian, and cultivate one's health. The middle strategy is to abandon all interests and stick to the old nest. The old power of Yimu has just become a fledgling force.
, even if I have the intention, I still have more than enough will but not enough power. I will wait until next year when my strength recovers to decide whether it is male or female. The best idea is to send the envoy Zhou Lao to explain the pros and cons in detail. The other party never wants to see a new opponent with power across the upper and lower Chen Dynasty appear. As long as
Zhou Lao tacitly allowed our ships to enter and exit Xia Dachen, and it was easy to get a glimpse of Lao Zhou."
"..." Lin Qilao's complexion changed drastically. Li Junji's next strategy can save his life. The middle strategy has hope of recovery. The best strategy, the best strategy... He saw the opportunity to kill Yimu Lao. The only thing he can worry about is Lao Zhou's meeting on Wednesday.
I will not take the opportunity to annex him. Then I thought, given my current situation, even if I don’t go to Zhou Lao, is there no risk of being annexed? After pondering for a long time, Lin Qilao gritted his teeth and said: "I have chosen the best strategy. Sir, you should know that my subordinates
They are all a bunch of thugs who only know how to fight and kill, but cannot be lobbyists. You see..."
Li Junji nodded and said: "When night falls, I will personally go there for the chief."
Lin Qilao stood up and said with great joy: "Mr. Li is really my Zhuge Liang!"
"The chief has given you the award." Li Junji smiled calmly.
Lin Qilao had another careful discussion with Li Junji, and then left with a sense of ease. Li Junji sat alone in the room, playing with the tea bowl in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, ferocious, cruel, and cold, with a centipede-like line on his face.
Ugly scars, faintly moving.
Recently, Ichimoku Lao has quickly risen to power by repeatedly defeating Lin Qilao, causing the Dachen Mountain thieves to focus their attention on the southern end of Dachen Island. However, no one dares to ignore the northern end of the mountain, where sits the current Dachen Mountain.
The only overlord - Zhou Lao. Zhou Lao is different from Lin Qilao who is deeply rooted in Dachen Mountain. He is based in Shacheng and Dachen Mountain at the junction of Zhejiang and Fujian, and his influence spans Fujian and Zhejiang.
, his influence was beyond the reach of Lin Qilao, and he was a true sea owl. To put it more intuitively, there were as many heroes as crucian carps crossing the river in the Ming Dynasty, and perhaps Lin Qilao was at his peak.
He can squeeze into the top fifteen, but there is no hope of reaching the top ten. And there are only three or five people in the entire Ming Dynasty who can compete with Zhou Lao.
Wednesday is nearly forty years old and in his prime. Although he is not tall, he has a thick frame and strong muscles. His purple-black face has sharp eyes like daggers. He stares at Li Junji, who is wearing a Confucian robe and a Confucian crown in front of him. Li Junji looks at him.
, not falling behind at all.
Old Zhou Zhou's eyes changed, and he laughed loudly: "Mr. Li, sit down, sit down quickly, I have admired your name for a long time! Sir, you can actually push old Lin Xin's useless thing to the position of overlord of Dachen Mountain, and me
We have the same name, which really makes me envious. If I can get Mr. Li to help me, maybe I can change my surname to Zhou in the sea of Fujian and Zhejiang?"
Li Junji smiled lightly and said: "The achievements of the great leader are not due to me alone."
Zhou Lao had no time to reply, and another clear and refined voice sounded: "Lin Xin and I are both from Fujian, and we have known each other for a long time. I know exactly what Lin Xin is capable of. Since Lin Xin was assisted by Mr. Li, his power has been as strong as ever."
Lifting into the sky and finally becoming the overlord of one party, isn’t it the work of Mr.
Li Junji looked for the voice and saw that it was a woman in her twenties who was wearing a moon-white dress. Her face was picturesque and her skin was like jade. In particular, her pair of eyebrows were extremely long and flew diagonally into her temples, which made people laugh.
It was unforgettable. Moreover, she was quite tall, different from the short Fujian women, but more like Su women. With Li Junji's cold heart, he couldn't help but secretly admire the beauty of this woman's appearance. He dared to interrupt in front of Mr. Zhou Zhou without saying a word.
Unexpectedly, she was the famous Mrs. Zhou in the sea. This Mrs. Zhou was not the wife of Zhou Lao, but the wife of Zhou Lao's brother Wu Lao, who had been dead for many years. Mrs. Zhou was first a famous prostitute in Quanzhou, and later married the maritime merchant Wu Lao.
As his wife, Friday Lao relied on Zhou Lao after his death in a shipwreck. It was said that his wisdom was as good as that of men. Zhou Zhou Lao made decisions after discussing all details with her...
Li Junji cupped his fists and said, "Mrs. Zhou is too complimentary."
Mrs. Zhou's eyes were filled with dazzling eyes, and she asked, "Mr. Li, you don't come to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, what's the purpose of coming here?"
Li Junji replied: "I came here to eliminate a powerful enemy for the Zhou family."
Mrs. Zhou smiled and said: "Lin Xin."
Li Junji's expression did not change and he said: "Madam, you are joking. The big leader is not the powerful enemy of Zhou Dynasty now, but Yimu Lao. How can we allow others to snore on the side of the couch? Yimu Lao rises to the lower level of Chen and returns to the upper level of Chen. His power is complete.
Mr. Zhou is afraid that he will have trouble sleeping and eating."
Mrs. Zhou smiled and said: "I don't have much to fear from Yimu Lao, but with Mr. Li's assistance, Lin Xin is quite worried."
"..."
Mrs. Zhou chuckled again and said: "If I had asked Mr. Li to die here today, Lin Xin would be like an eagle losing its wings and a tiger pulling out its claws. No matter how hard it is to get back up, I'll just sit back and watch Lin Xin fight to the death."
What does Mr. Li think of waiting for both sides to come out to clean up the mess and unify Dachen after they are exhausted?"
Li Junji narrowed his eyes slightly. This woman had a very vicious heart. She was like a peach with a heart like a snake and a scorpion. She really lived up to her reputation.
Zhou Zhou Lao said: "My sister-in-law must not scare Mr. Li. Mr. Li is a rare talent, how can we kill him?"
"We have no intention of interfering in the disputes between you." Mrs. Zhou said lightly, and then added: "There have been major events in Fujian recently. Our energy has been involved, and we are not able to deal with the affairs in Dachen Mountain.
Ah, what tricks do you have, just do it."
Li Junji heard what Mrs. Zhou was saying and felt a chill in his heart. It seemed that he needed to re-evaluate Mrs. Zhou. At the same time, he also had doubts about joining Mr. Zhou. With her around, it would be difficult for him to control Lin.
In this way, the Seventh Elder manipulated the Zhou Elder to carry out his revenge plan.
The three of them talked for more than half an hour. Zhou Lao asked to stay overnight because it was dark. Li Junji readily agreed and left with a servant. After Li Junji left, Zhou Zhou Lao grinned and said, "Mr. Li's purpose of coming is indeed true to my brother's.
As my daughter-in-law expected."
Mrs. Zhou said: "This matter is not difficult to guess."
Zhou Lao asked: "In your opinion, does Mr. Li have the heart to return to me?"
"It's hard to say right now. Mr. Li is acting extremely cautious. Maybe we can see what's going on tomorrow." Mrs. Zhou stood up and said, "Uncle, I'm feeling a little tired. I'm going back to my room to rest first."
Mr. Zhou's eyes chased Mrs. Zhou's graceful back slowly away, until the figure disappeared, it was still difficult to take his eyes back.