The Heroes of Gulong: Great Chefs from Past to Present

Chapter 410: Using slaves to deceive the master
Sun Mansion.

A meeting was being held. At the innermost table of the meeting, Sun Die was sitting on the right side of the table, looking at the people in front of him.

There were several old men sitting on the left and right sides. These people were all friends of the old man.

Han Tang stood behind Sun Die and felt the hostility and even murderous intent in this group of people.

Looking around indifferently, Han Tang understood that he was Sun Die's only support now.

Lu Mantian sat on the left side of Sun Die, turned to look at the girl he had watched grow up, and said with a smile.

"Miss, the old man is dead, but the Sun Mansion is still here, so you have to give me an explanation."

Sun Die glared at Lu Mantian. For the first time, she hated the man in front of her so much and said angrily.

"My father has never been seen alive, and his body has never been seen after death. If you say he is dead, does that mean he is dead?"

Lu Mantian shook his head: "I have been with the old man for so many years, and I know very well that if the old man is still alive, we will definitely know that he is alive."

These people, with gray beards and hair, are all old friends of the old man and the core of power in the Sun Mansion.

The old man is dead, but the Sky Demonic Dragon is not dead yet.

Sun Die is the old man's only daughter.

"After so many days, if he hasn't shown up yet, something must have happened."

Only the old man can prevent them from turning into a group of wild dogs competing for food for various interests.

Jianghu has always been a place to strike first and gain the upper hand.

"Do your uncles think so too?"

In front of Sun Die was not only Lu Mantian, but also several people.

Many times, life is not that important, family interests are everything.

But now that the old man is gone, it will be difficult for their relationship to be harmonious.

Looking at the seats, the white-haired old man at the front narrowed his eyes. He came to Sun Mansion, but did not see Li Chaofeng.

Sun Die closed his eyes. Han Tang reminded himself that he should never feel weak when facing this group of people.

The old man disappeared, and they were very anxious.

The old man is very strong, which makes them appear weak.

They had to come. If the old man really died, Li Chaofeng would definitely redistribute the territory of Sun Mansion.

Unlike the old man, if they are surrounded by others, they will die easily.

But in fact, they are all very strong.

But Lu Mantian summoned them in Sun Die's name.

He is also the only disciple of the Sky Demon Dragon Li Chaofeng.

They should not have come to the Sun Mansion at this time, because no one knew whether someone was trying to gain more territory in the chaos after the old man's death.

A group needs a fair and just leader.

Without Li Chaofeng, this meeting would have become insignificant, so he spoke softly.

"The eldest lady didn't call us here simply to discuss whether the old man is dead, right?"

Standing up, the white-haired old man continued: "I still have a lot of things to do at home, so I won't waste time here."

Sun Die felt something strange, frowned, and asked.

"Aren't the uncles going to gather here to discuss who will inherit the Sun Mansion?"

Many old men looked at each other. A gray-haired old man stared at Lu Mantian with wide eyes and shouted.

"Lu Mantian, what's going on!"

When Lu Mantian heard the old man's question, he opened his eyes slightly and smiled proudly.

"My old man is missing. There must be someone in charge of the Sun Mansion, but you are all trying to shirk the responsibility, and no one is willing to go out."

"I can only invite you here in the name of the eldest lady."

When the white-haired old man heard this, he immediately walked towards the door and said angrily.

"What a nonsense, I'll take my leave!"

Many old men were all shocked. They were about to find an excuse to leave like the white-haired old man, but they found that the white-haired old man had already retreated.

There is a group of people outside the door, and they are all elites.

They were surrounded.

Looking back at Sun Die, the white-haired old man spoke.

"What does it mean?"

Sun Die did not move, but looked up at Han Tang, only to find that the other person just shook his head slightly.

After calming down, Sun Die looked at Lu Mantian and asked in a serious tone.

"Uncle Lu, what does this mean?"

Lu Mantian sat on the chair and looked at the old men in front of him, feeling full of pride in his heart.

In Sun Mansion meetings, the old man would always give them a seat, and then discuss Sun Mansion matters with them with a smile. As the chief steward of the Sun Mansion, I always have to stand behind the old man and arrange for people to serve them.

But now, he no longer needs to stand behind anyone.

"It doesn't mean anything, it's just that there is no result from the discussion today, so don't think about leaving."

The gray-haired old man was angry: "Lu Mantian, you are so bold!"

The following guilty
Anger flashed in Lu Mantian's heart, but he threw it in his hand.

"Noisy!"

A black light passed through the center of the hall and headed straight towards the chest of the gray-haired old man.

"careful!"

The white-haired old man screamed in surprise. The gray-haired old man also stretched out his hand to block, but was hit in the arm by Lu Mantian's hidden weapon.

"Seven-seven star needles!"

When the gray-haired old man saw the appearance of the hidden weapon, his whole face turned gray, and he looked at Lu Mantian with anger.

"Lu Mantian, you are so cruel!"

There is no cure for the poison of the seven-star needle, and those who are infected will die.

Just when the gray-haired old man felt that he was bound to die, a sword flashed past him, causing him to scream in agony.

"what!"

As his arm fell down, the gray-haired old man instantly understood that someone was saving him, and he quickly applied acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.

Looking up, he saw Han Tang's cold eyes and thanked him.

"Thank you."

Han Tang didn't reply, but stood behind Sun Die under everyone's gaze.

He is a shadow, whether it is the old man's shadow or Sun Die's shadow.

All you need to do is do things, no opinions are required.

Han Tang has been standing behind Sun Die. The elders have all seen him and know that the old man trusts him.

Cutting off the gray-haired old man's arm with a hair's length showed that Sun Die and Lu Mantian were indeed not the same person.

Seeing Sun Die's hands turning white, his whole body was trembling.

Sitting silently in his seat, the white-haired old man also asked.

"Miss, Lu Mantian takes action directly, what do you think?"

After seeing the broken arm, Sun Die felt a little panicked.

When she heard the white-haired old man speak, she quickly calmed down. After thinking about it, she looked at Lu Mantian and asked.

"You have to ask what Uncle Lu wants to do by bringing us together?"

"Didn't I say that this meeting is to discuss who should be in charge of the Sun Mansion?"

The gray-haired old man covered his shoulders without flinching, and asked with a sarcastic face.

"Oh, besides the eldest lady, who else can inherit the Sun Mansion?"

"You, a butler, would never dream of inheriting the master's mansion, right?"

Lu Mantian looked at the gray-haired old man. This guy was loyal to his old man, but he had never respected him.

"Situ Yi, you finally survived, are you still looking for death?"

The gray-haired old man was angry: "Even if I die, this servant who deceives his master with his slaves is not worthy of inheriting the Sun Mansion!"

Lu Mantian took a deep breath. He was Lu Xiangchuan's uncle. Like Lu Xiangchuan, he was the steward of the Sun Mansion.

And his status is higher, he is the chief steward.

But he is different from Ritsukagawa.

He has been acting as the steward of the Sun Mansion all year round, managing everything in the Sun Mansion on behalf of the old man.

Lü Xiangchuan, on the other hand, regards himself as the old man's younger generation, and the old man has always taught Lü Xiangchuan as his junior.

Once you are a slave, you will be a slave for life.

For the sake of the old man, others would call him Mr. Lu, but they wouldn't give him any respect.

A slave is a slave.

No matter how high your martial arts skills are or how powerful you are, you are just a slave who bullies others.

Lu Xiangchuan can inherit the Sun Mansion, but Lu Mantian is not worthy!

"He doesn't deserve it, so does the king deserve it?"

As the gray-haired old man finished speaking, a loud and majestic voice came from outside the door.

Everyone's eyes focused on it, and then they all widened their eyes and exclaimed.

"King Wanpeng!"

(End of this chapter)