Big man

Seeing this wretched man, Fan Le's face changed again, and his eyes narrowed slightly. .

"know?"

Ji Qingsha asked softly.

"I know. Lin Chengduo, he used to be the Kao of the family."

Fan Le said simply.

The so-called "King of Flowers" is actually the gardener who takes care of the flowers and plants and prunes the trees, the servant of the Fan family.But now this person appeared in the performing arts hall of the Golden Coast Hotel, not only wearing a shining watch, but also wearing a string of huge gold chains around his neck, showing off his might.

Wearing gold chains seems to be a special hobby of the Chinese, no matter men or women, as long as they have a little money, they like to wear such a chain.

Lin Chengduo's current posture and "style" obviously don't look like a gardener. No matter how good the Fan family's gardener is, they still can't afford to come to this kind of occasion.

Lin Chengduo obviously did not expect that the original owner had returned to Luojia City and was watching him not far away. Now his eyes were completely reddened by alcohol, and he staggered towards the stage with a big draft beer in his hand, and then stood in front of the fan. Not far from Ling, she raised her head and said with a smile: "Miss San, come, I'll toast you!"

As he spoke, he raised the draft beer in his hand.

He was already short, and standing on the same steps as Fan Ling, he was not as tall as Fan Ling, not to mention standing under the stage, the difference in height between the two was even more apparent, like a clown, no matter how funny he was. How funny.

Fan Ling was doing a difficult move, and when she saw Lin Chengduo, she was taken aback. She couldn't handle it, and almost fell off the steel pipe.In a hurry, a bit embarrassed.

Lin Chengduo laughed loudly, his voice hoarse.It was very unpleasant to hear like a night owl chirping.

"Miss San, don't be afraid. Brother Lin, I'm here... If you have any grievances, tell Brother Lin, I'll cover you!"

High-spirited, full of the face of a villain.

There was a soft "bang".

The thick glass containing the juice became shattered in Fan Le's hands.Fortunately, the juice was gone.No splashes around.Fan Le's arms trembled slightly, his face was ashen, and he stared at Lin Chengduo.There was fire in his eyes.

A landing phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken.

At the beginning, Fan Ling was the delicate girl loved by the Fan family, such as Miss Qianjin, Lin Chengduo.Even looking at her from a distance has to quickly lower his head.Fear of being noticed.When was it Lin Chengduo's turn to say such things in front of Fan Ling?

A look of worry flashed across Ji Qingsha's eyes.

She was indeed a little worried that if Fan Le couldn't bear it, something bad might happen.

Fortunately, at this time, some people had expressed dissatisfaction with Lin Chengduo's behavior, and many people shouted loudly, telling Lin Chengduo to go away quickly, so as not to affect the girls' performance.This is a dance performed for all the guests.It's not for you to watch alone.Besides, most of the guests present have seen the big world, Lin Chengduo looks like a nouveau riche.Who didn't see it at a glance?That wretched temperament will never change in a lifetime.Few people really took him seriously.

The security guards in the performing arts hall immediately intervened and wanted to pull Lin Chengduo down.Unexpectedly, as soon as the security guard came forward, Lin Chengduo's attitude changed immediately. He raised his hands vigorously, threw aside the security guard who was holding his arm, and roared.

"let me go!"

"Damn it, do you know who I am? I am the manager of the Fan Mansion!"

"Dare to pull me, believe it or not, I will have Inspector Chen of the police station arrest you all tomorrow, and beat you to death with a big whip!"

The sound was so loud that even the deafening music couldn't be suppressed. The hundreds of spectators in the performing arts hall could basically hear it clearly.

When the security heard that he was the manager of the Fan Mansion, they were startled and looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they didn't dare to stretch out their hands to pull him.This matter, I would rather believe it than believe it.Even though this guy looked very wretched and didn't look like a "big man" at all, if he was telling the truth, the head of the Fan Mansion was by no means something their little security guards could afford to offend.

In the past few years, the Fan family, under the leadership of President Fan Yingfan, has greatly surpassed the Huang family and became the number one Chinese family in Luojia City.Fan Ying was even more in the limelight. Last year, he was elected as the chairman of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce, replacing the members of the Huang family.

If this person is really the manager of Fan's residence, it means that he is President Fan's most trusted person.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, who looked like a person in charge, hurried over, grabbed Lin Chengduo, nodded and bowed, and kept saying good things, and finally persuaded Lin Chengduo, who was a bit drunk, to go back.

"Miss San, remember, I am Lin Chengduo, brother Lin. I will come to you again!"

Lin Chengduo looked at Fan Ling on the stage, shouted at the top of his voice, then took a gulp of the draft beer in his hand, looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and strode out the door with his hands behind his back.

Several men who were at the same table with him also got up one after another, called "Brother Lin", and walked away together.

It sounds like they are all of Chinese descent, and the aboriginals can't speak Chinese so fluently.In fact, even if they are of Chinese origin, not many people can speak Chinese fluently, and those who can write are even rarer.

Xiao Fan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Fan Le, it's not worth being angry with this kind of person."

Fan Le let out a "hmm" and didn't speak.

Soon after the pole dance performance was over, Fan Ling and other girls also went backstage one after another. A singer came onto the stage and began to sing a Chinese song that Xiao Fan couldn't understand no matter what.Fortunately, Master Xiao has always been very confident in his Chinese proficiency, otherwise he would really suspect that he has not learned Chinese well, and he can't even understand the lyrics.

A Chinese man in his thirties slowly leaned towards Fan Le with his back bent and bowed to Fan Le, showing a meaningful smile.

Fan Le nodded.

The Chinese man was overjoyed immediately, trotted over, bowed to Fan Le, and bowed to Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha, showing a mouthful of crooked teeth, described as wretched, only slightly better than Lin Chengduo.

Fan Le said to him in English: "My two friends are from China and want to hear something new."

When the Chinese man heard this, he nodded immediately.Said: "No problem, no problem, no matter what new things you two want to hear, I will definitely satisfy you both."

It seems this one.It is a "package inquiry" who specializes in selling news.Among all the businessmen in the performing arts hall, they are also the lowest.Most of the time, they are looking for someone to fool among foreign tourists.Of course, they will not deceive people too hard, always wandering on the edge of the law, playing around the edges, and trying to get as much money as possible from tourists.It's not like getting yourself into the police station.

"What's your name, sir?"

Xiao Fan also asked in fluent English.

"Don't dare, my surname is Chen, my name is Chen Ah San..."

"Chen Ah San" these three words.But he spoke Chinese, with a foreign accent added as much as possible, which sounded very nondescript.In fact, Chen Ah San himself doesn't know how to translate the word "A San" in English. Could it be directly translated into "India"?

"Mr. Chen. My boyfriend is an expert in the study of religion and supernatural events in China. He is very interested in Nanyang's head-dropping technique. Mr. Chen can chat with him about anecdotes about head-dropping techniques. He will be very happy."

Ji Qingsha smiled and said to Chen Ah San, calling Xiao Fan her boyfriend outright.

A twenty-dollar bill was patted in front of Chen Ahsan.

When Chen Ahsan saw it, she smiled even more, and put away the banknotes as soon as she stretched out her hand, bowed to Xiao Fan repeatedly, and said, "Please don't worry, sir. I will definitely satisfy you..."

At that moment, the "Bao inquiring" opened up the chatter box, and started talking endlessly.Just as Ji Qingsha expected.After just a few words, Chen Ahsan mentioned the Great Master Mojiu.

This is Luojia City, if we want to talk about the technique of lowering the head, if we don't talk about the Great Master Mojiu, who else can we talk about?

In Chen Ahsan's mouth, this great master of Mojiu is simply a god descending from the earth, and all kinds of methods are like miracles.Such as flying a sword thousands of miles away, taking the head of a person thousands of miles away, etc., and so on.

"Do the three of you know how many pairs of ghosts the Great Master Mojiu has raised?"

After talking for a while, Chen Ahsan looked around and asked in a low voice, his tone and demeanor were extremely mysterious.

"Storing ghosts" is a kind of exercise that almost every successful head-down master in Nanyang must practice.In the technique of lowering the head, storing ghosts plays a very important role. For example, reporting the news, observing the enemy's situation, lowering the head, etc., can drive ghosts to complete.The opponent was hit by the head drop without anyone knowing it.

The number of "ghosts" and the degree of sacrifice of ghosts often indicate the level of a head-down master's attainments.

"How many?"

"Six pairs!"

Chen Ahsan stretched out the thumb and little finger of his right hand and made a gesture with a look of worship on his face.

"And it's not a kid, it's a ghost!"

"Impossible, are you kidding? How can there be a head-down master who can raise six pairs of ghosts?"

Fan Le immediately said disapprovingly.

Although Fan Le has never practiced head-bending technique, he still knows a lot about the way of training head-bending technique.The "ghost storage" of the head-down technique is raised in pairs, a man and a woman, so that the ghosts will not be lonely, unable to support them, and gradually wither.For an ordinary head-subduing master, being able to raise a pair of ghosts is already a big deal, and it takes a lifetime of energy to sacrifice and refine the ghosts.Because with the passage of time, the ability of the stored ghosts will gradually increase. If the lower head master's own ability cannot keep up, he will not be able to control the ghosts, and will be backlashed and become food for storing ghosts.

Over the years, there have been quite a few head-subduing masters who have been backlashed by the ghosts they have raised.

And some big head-subduing masters with high talents and high abilities can raise more imps, reaching as many as two or even three pairs.There will be no more than four pairs of ghosts at most, which is also the recognized limit of ghost storage.Decades ago, there was a master of the great kingdom, a genius who tried to raise five pairs of ghosts, but failed in the end. He was backlashed by the ghosts, and the five pairs of ghosts that were out of control almost caused a catastrophe.Fortunately, several big head-subduing masters shot together, and finally suppressed the five pairs of ghosts.

After this incident, the descendant master stored ghosts did not dare to exceed four pairs.Moreover, there are very few head-subduing masters who can store four pairs of ghosts. Sometimes even the "first head-subduing master" who is a great master may not be able to store so many ghosts.

Now Chen Ah San said that Master Mojiu raised six pairs of ghosts, Fan Le naturally never believed it. . )