Chapter 115 Sadness

Dao Zheng closed the box with a smile, and said: "This box is worth 1 gold baht in total, which is regarded as a deposit. After the matter is completed, Shen Feilong has indeed died, and Dao will give away the remaining [-] gold baht. Send eight thousand."

Li Dao smiled and asked, "Did you bring so much money here? Don't you have no money to give me when 'Flying Dragon' dies."

Dao Zheng nodded, and said: "One hundred thousand gold baht, such a huge wealth, how could Dao take it with me? At that time, Brother Haoran can go to Fenzhou with me. After arriving at our gate, how about paying it together? ?”

Li Dao drank a glass of wine, stared at him and said, "Do you think I'm a fool? If I go to Fenzhou with you, what will you do if you renege on your debt? What if the gathering doormen want to kill me?"

Dao Zheng smiled and said: "Your brother is too worried, a mere [-] baht is just a drop in the bucket for me, so how dare I offend my brother, who is a member of the Banshan sect, because of such a small financial entanglement?"

"After all, Middle-earth is no better than Frontier, isn't it? If Dao does this, I'm afraid that all the 'Half-mountain Sect' people in the world will be enemies of my Wandao Sect. It's really not worth it."

"Brother Dao is refreshing!" Li Dao yelled, "Xiao Chu, go to the house and find a pen, ink and paper, and set the kerning!"

When Xiao Chu heard this, he quickly got up and ran to the main hall with a big delicious bone in his mouth, and took out the pen and paper.

Dao Zheng chuckled, wrote down the contract, and then signed with Li Dao.

"Well, Brother Dao, can I have another fingerprint?"

"Why? My seat has signed it, which is an iron-clad fact. Where do you want this fingerprint?"

"Press one, press one, there is reason and evidence, there is reason and evidence, I am more careful in doing things..."

After this, the scene became lively again, everyone ate and drank, Dao Zheng took advantage of the wine and let the four maidservants perform a dance.

And said: "If brother Haoran likes it, you can choose one and I will give it to you. Well, two are also fine."

Li Dao smiled, glanced at Bai Zhu affectionately, and said, "I will never be different in my life."

Murong Yan lowered her head shyly, Murong Qiudi felt sad.

Dao Zheng understands, I am afraid that the "brother-in-law" of Shenjian Villa will wear a hat... Haha laughed and let this matter go.

Then, taking advantage of the wine, Dao Zheng talked about the past, he was in the palm of his faction and ruled the various states, so everyone naturally centered on him.

In this way, he also talked about how he conquered the Yun clan, how he wiped out the Jiangjiabao, and so on.

Everyone greatly appreciated and admired him very much.

Dao Zheng was complacent, and then ordered someone to take out a white bone from the carriage, and was carried up by the four maidservants. The white bone was decorated with gold and jade, but it was missing its head.

"This is Jiang Feng, the young castle master of Jiangjiabao. His father, Jiang Zhong, was beheaded by me during the scuffle. He died too quickly. I was upset, so I vented my anger on this young castle master. Unfortunately, He died too quickly."

"In this way, Dao dressed up the skeletons of 36 people from Jiangjiabao's direct lineage, and displayed them in a secret room. Every time he thinks about it, he goes to have a look and see if their family is reunited."

Dao Zheng said so, rubbed his wine glass, and laughed: "It's a pity that we can't always be reunited."

Li Dao asked drunkenly: "Brother Dao, I really don't understand why you hate Jiang's family so much?"

Dao Zheng lowered his head slightly, and then said: "It's okay if you don't mention it..."

At the end of the night, Dao Zheng took a look at Xiao Chu who wanted to eat even though he was full, and then at the "Murong Sisters" and the white camel guy named Hong who was obviously drunk.

Then he patted Zhengduan Tang on the shoulder, signaling that it was time to end.

Duan Tang was already in a drunken state at this time, and was arguing with Li Dao, saying something like:
"If I hadn't hesitated, I thought you were a good fighter, and I couldn't bear to hurt you too much. If I let go of that knife, you would lose half of your body..."

"Back then when a group of you beat me up, I was already seriously injured. If you did it right, you might not..."

In this way, they were talking about Li Dao's fight with Duan Tang and Feng when he first arrived in Juansha Town.

When Dao Zheng patted Duan Tang on the shoulder, he was chatting happily, but he didn't realize it at first.

When Dao Zheng patted him for the second time, Duan Tang, who was chatting happily, looked back and said angrily: "What!?"

Dao Zheng was furious, then smiled and said: "Brother, it's getting late, don't disturb Brother Haoran's rest."

There was a faint undetectable coldness in his eyes.

Only then did Duan Tang wake up from his drunken state, and turned to look at Li Dao: "It's getting late, so we'll be here today, and we'll get together later..."

In this way, the heavy Heizhen carriage left the White Camel Villa.

……

in the carriage.

Dao Zheng removed a steaming white towel from his face, sobered up, glanced at the women around him, and then set his eyes on Duan Tang.

Duan Tang's whole head was wrapped in a hot white towel, and his body was immersed in the hot tub, which smelled like medicine.

Dao Zheng exhaled, and asked, "Brother, are you sober?"

Duan Tang peeled off the towel and said with a smile: "I woke up seven or eight minutes ago... It was Tang who spoke absurdly just now, don't blame the master."

Dao Zheng hummed, and said: "Did senior brother feel the killing intent and hatred in this?"

Duan Tang shook his head and said: "No, everything is normal. Speaking of which, Li Haoran is really small-minded, and he still remembers the unhappiness with me back then."

"But this guy has a pretty good reputation, he's very polite, he says one is one, if you give him so much money, he will definitely deal with the 'Flying Dragon' with you, if the Flying Dragon dies, the land of Wanzhou will be gone I own everything."

Dao Zheng frowned: "It's so good... this Banshanmen really has an eye for money."

Duan Tang said indifferently: "Those who came from a small family came from a small family. By chance, they met the Banshan Sword Master. They have such an encounter. Naturally, they are different from us. They are greedy and stingy, and their future achievements will be limited."

Dao Zheng nodded with a smile. At this moment, the doubts in his heart were all gone, but he was also wondering where the Jiang family's "Good Fortune Art" went.

……

White Camel Villa.

Li Dao, who was originally sleeping on the recliner, realized that there were no Wandaomen lurking around, so he sat up, looking as if he had just been drunk.

Turning to look at Jiang Wan, said: "Jiang Wei, Lord of the Second Fort, is your wife Ning Menglin your parents?"

Jiang Wan nodded numbly, without saying a word.

Li Dao opened the box, took out the emerald jade pendant and the scarlet bracelet, and handed them to her.

"This is something from your house. Keep it away. They took Jiang Feng's body away, and I can't get it back now. If you want to cry, find a secluded place, but don't cry too loudly."

Jiang Wan stretched out her hand to take it, and with a "click", a tear fell from her wooden face, and she forced herself to say, "Boss, you pinched me, it hurts so much, it really hurts, my thighs are bleeding..."

Li Dao shook his head, did not speak, and returned to the main hall.

Jiang Wan smiled, but the smile was so tragic and depressing.

That night, in the courtyard of the White Camel Villa, Jiang Wan hid in a secluded place, holding those two things in her hands, and remained numb for a long time.

"Father! Mother! Grandmother~"

She finally couldn't control her emotions, she screamed and cried in a low voice in the middle of the night, heartbroken!
Hong Qi watched her from a distance, feeling sad in his heart, and wanted to go over to comfort her, but someone took the first step.

It was Bai Zhu, who walked up to Jiang Wan, knelt down, said a few words, and hugged her tightly.

Not long after, Xiao Chu also came, gently stroking Jiang Wan's sad cheek with his small hand, and said something.

Hong Ansheng sighed sadly, feeling that they shouldn't be bothered, and retreated silently.

……

(End of this chapter)

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