The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

For example, there is one who is a disciple of the edict of the government, another who is the bastard son of a wealthy family in a certain city, and another whose wife and brother's family are the most famous butchers in the surrounding area. There are gangsters like Zhenyuhang, but they dare not provoke him.

Of course Murong Bai wouldn't know about these trivial matters, but he didn't need to think too much before he could guess that Mr. Qingfeng made such a proposal on purpose, and his intentions would definitely not be too kind.

So, Murong Bai smiled and shook his head at Mr. Qingfeng, "I came here with sincerity, but the old man dug a hole for me and made a bad move."

The next sentence directly pointed out Mr. Qingfeng's "Qingfeng" in his words.

But Murong Bai said with a light smile, "The old man's doing this is really not in line with Qingfeng's reputation for being tall and straight."

Chapter 1223

Chapter 1223

Even if he didn't make it clear, just the word Qingfeng in Murong Bai's words was enough to make Mr. Qingfeng's face change color.

Mr. Qingfeng is a person who is afraid of trouble.

Otherwise, with his reputation in the literary world today, he only needs to stand up and shout, and someone will definitely bring high-ranking officials and rich salary to him, and there is no need to go to the streets of Hangzhou City to sell calligraphy and paintings .

read more, walk more.

This sentence is simple to say, but if you really want to do it, you must understand the hardships hidden in this sentence.

Scholars often keep saying that money is a thing, and treat it like dung.

Ever since he resigned from office, Mr. Qingfeng has practiced this sentence for most of his life.

But he can't really sleep on the wind and live on the northwest wind. Therefore, Mr. Qingfeng, who doesn't want to rely on his own fame in exchange for others' charity, still needs to find some livelihood from time to time, so as to earn a little for himself and continue to play. money for the journey.

According to Mr. Qingfeng's original plan, he would only stay in Hangzhou for a maximum of three months. At that time, no matter how much money he had accumulated in his hands, he would have to embark on his scheduled journey again.

But looking at it now, there is really someone who can recognize him as an old man who has faded out of the world so early for many years, but Mr. Qingfeng can't help but secretly sigh in his heart. He has a warm bed in Hangzhou City and a happy life with hot dishes. , seems to draw a full stop here.

Who made him a troublesome person?

However, although Mr. Qingfeng already had the thought of leaving in his heart at this moment, he did not rush away immediately.

Because Mr. Qingfeng didn't think he could be recognized by Murong Bai as a young man, he thought that there must be someone else hiding behind Murong Bai.

And this person hidden in the dark can accurately find his position in the vast crowd, that is to say, what he represents is definitely a big trouble that is enough to cause Mr. Qingfeng a headache to death.

Therefore, Mr. Qingfeng put away the ordinaryness that he pretended to be, his eyes were shining brightly, and with scorching eyes, he fixed on Murong Bai who was standing opposite the table in front of him.

"Boy, how do you... know me?"

Because of the change in spirit, Mr. Qingfeng at this moment looks a lot more oppressive than before.

Murong Bai had been prepared for a long time, but Hu Meiniang never imagined that he was originally an old man, although the wrinkles on his face hadn't disappeared in the slightest, but just by looking at him, he was still Mr. Qingfeng with white hair and white beard , but it seems to be more than ten years younger.

Intimidated by Mr. Qingfeng's aura, Hu Meiniang staggered back half a step without knowing it.

Just looking at it this way, she really doesn't look like a monster with her monster heart. It's no wonder that in the original story line, Hu Meiniang would end up like that in the end.

Noticing Hu Meiniang's strangeness, Murong Bai patted her arm lightly as a way of comforting her.

Immediately, he turned his eyes back to Mr. Qingfeng's face, and said to him with a smile, "Sir, why bother with these unimportant issues?"

Mr. Qingfeng shook his head and said, "This is very important."

The four eyes met, Mr. Qingfeng's expression was solemn, but on Murong Bai's side, there was only a slight smile like a breeze.

Infected by such a smile, Mr. Qingfeng actually stopped the follow-up words in his mouth, only stared at Murong Bai's eyes, and waited quietly for Murong Bai to make a reply.

Fortunately, Murong Bai didn't ask Mr. Qingfeng to wait too long.

He didn't try to make a fool of himself, and went straight to the point, explaining to Mr. Qingfeng the specific reason why he came here today.

"I came today to ask the old gentleman to paint a picture on the spot."

After saying this to Mr. Qingfeng, Murong Bai turned around, waved at Hu Meiniang, and called "Meiniang."

He motioned for her to take all the ten paintings she had with her and put them on Mr. Qingfeng's desk.

Just now, Mr. Qingfeng had a misunderstanding because of the ten paintings that Hu Meiniang carried with him, thinking that Murong Bai and Hu Meiniang came here on purpose to make trouble.

At this time, Hu Meiniang placed all these ten paintings in front of Mr. Qingfeng, and after Mr. Qingfeng finally saw clearly the contents of these ten paintings, Mr. Qingfeng inevitably felt a little weird a feeling of.

"You are..."

He temporarily put aside the origins of Murong Bai and Hu Meiniang, and no longer asked how Murong Bai knew his true identity.

Mr. Qingfeng only pointed to the ten pictures of beauties in front of him, his eyes were inexplicably strange, but he wanted to hear Murong Bai give a reasonable explanation.

This is Mr. Aomine.

If it were other literati, if Murong Bai dared to let Hu Meiniang throw such a bunch of beauties in the past, the other party would definitely scold Hu Meiniang as insulting, and then walk away immediately, without saying a word to Murong Bai.

Even if they would secretly look for a few paintings of villains that make people look at them when they get home, but it is absolutely impossible to directly look at the portraits of beauties on the street.

Mr. Qingfeng was different, he looked at this painting, looked at that one, and knew that the beauties in this painting could be called stunning in the world, but he really couldn't figure it out, Murong Bai showed himself so many portraits of beauties, What exactly is it for.

Suddenly, Mr. Qingfeng remembered an unsolved case from the previous dynasty. Could it be that there are clues related to the treasures of the previous dynasty hidden in these pictures of beauties?

Seeing Mr. Qingfeng's eyes flickering at this time, and the look of care and worry on his face, Murong Bai knew that he must have misunderstood.

Although he didn't know what kind of thoughts were going on in Mr. Qingfeng's mind at this moment, but in order to prevent Mr. Qingfeng's thoughts from diverging further, Murong Bai hurriedly opened his mouth and explained to him, "Sir, don't think too much."

"I need my husband to help me make a new picture of beauties, and the beauties on the picture must include all the beauties in these ten pictures."