Chapter 129: Worry

　　 How is this good?
　　In front of his son and Lin Sha, Lin Zhennan pretended to be happy, but when he returned to the small courtyard, he suddenly couldn't keep his face full of sadness.
　　 "Master, what's wrong with this, do you have any troubles?"
　　Mrs. Lin Wang is not a fool, he asked her to worry while commanding the maid to wash the utensils.
　　 "Hey, our dart board, this time can offend Qingcheng faction!"
　　 "Qingcheng School?"
　　Wang's hand shook and almost didn't hold Sipa, his face suddenly became tense and ugly.
　　 Qingcheng sent others to say that it is one of the top ten masters of Yu Canghai, who is known as the right way. No matter whether there is water in it, it is not easy for Fuwei Dart Bureau to offend.
　　 may have had a little confidence before, but after their husband and wife recognized their own strength, they fought against the righteous and well-known Qingcheng party, and there was really no confidence at all.
　　The dart board suddenly confronted such a behemoth, how did the Wangs not panic and panic?
　　 "Yes, today I went out hunting on a regular basis, and there was a dispute with two Qingcheng sent disciples in a small shop outside the city, and one of them was seriously injured!"
Lin Zhennan couldn't hide his worries between his eyebrows, and he focused on the head: "At noon, several Qingcheng disciples made trouble with Baozhilin, and they were hurried out by Lin Sha's hard lessons. Now, Liang Zi between us and the Qingcheng faction can grow up. Now!"
　　 "Qingcheng School is far away in the west of Sichuan, how could the disciples come to Fuzhou thousands of miles away?"
　　Wang's heart was also uneasy. When it came to the baby son, no matter how powerful the Qingcheng faction, she would only stand firmly on the side of her son, and suddenly found that she was not right.
"This one……"
　　 Lin Zhennan's face was embarrassed. Only after the wife's questioning did she have to tell the truth: "People are invited for husband..."
　　 "What, Qingcheng sent the disciples to be invited by the master?"
　　 The Wangs were taken aback, and then dissatisfied said: "Since the old man invited, why did he fight with Pingzhi, and we are still making trouble in Baozhilin next door, is this too bad for him?"
　　 "This, don't you want to open an extra dart path for your husband?"
　　 Lin Zhennan's face was helpless, and he dared to explain with a scalp under his wife's stare: "The ancients said: If you have a long life, you will look back to Shu. For your husband, you will have a vestige and you will look back to Shu!"
　　 "We dart all the way from Fujian to the west, from Jiangxi, Hunan, and Hubei, then it stops, but why not go back to the west and go to Sichuan?"
　　 Speaking of this, Lin Zhennan's red light fluttered with enthusiasm: "Sichuan is a country of heaven, so it is very rich. As long as the dart board goes through Sichuan, it will go north to Shaanxi and south to Yungui. If you have less business, you have to do 30% more!"
His tone shook his head and sighed, "It's just that Sichuan Province is a place where Crouching Tigers and Hidden Dragons are located. There are quite a lot of seniors. The Fuwei Dart Board's darts are going to Sichuan, and they have to deal with Qingcheng and Emei. I must fight. Three years ago, during the Spring and Autumn Festivals every year, there was always a big gift, specially sent to the Songfeng Temple of the Qingcheng School and the Jinding Temple of the Emei School, but the heads of these two schools never received it!"
Speaking of which, he looked depressed: "Senior Jinguang of the Emei faction, he is willing to receive the dart head I sent. Thank you for a few words, please eat a vegetarian meal, and then returned the gift intact. Song Yuguan’s Yu Guanzhu, this is awesome. Our dart head only went up to the middle of the mountain, and he blocked it. He said that Yu Guanzhu sat behind closed doors and watched. No foreigners were seen. No gifts. Our darts can't say that I can't see Yu Guanzhu, even the door of Songfengguan can't be said to be facing south or north!"
　　Wangs heard silver teeth biting Xiu's eyebrows tightly and wrinkling, one end was distressed to her husband and the other was annoyed that the Qingcheng faction did not give face.
Just listen to Lin Zhennan to continue to explain: "Every time the dart head sent to the gift always comes back angrily, saying that if it is not my strict order, no matter how rude the other party, we must be respectful. Goddamn, what ugly words are also scolded? I'm afraid I have played several games for the big frame."
　　 Speaking of this, he suddenly got smug and stood up and said with exasperation: "Which knows this time, Yu Guanzhu actually received our gifts, and said that he sent four disciples to Fujian to come back to worship..."
　　 "Is this their return?"
　　Wang's face was full of sarcasm, and her husband was not angry, and his brow wrinkled and worried: "How can we do now, we have so many misunderstandings with the Qingcheng faction, and it is not so easy to relax the relationship!"
　　 Lin Zhennan also looked sad, turned around in the house a few times and suddenly said: "If you want to make an apology for the husband to come to their residence in person, you will not give up the dart board to enter the Shu business, and you can never really form a big beam with the Qingcheng faction!"
Wang's face was dissatisfied with frost and said: "Master, no, Fuzhou is our land, and it is up to Qingcheng to send disciples to come to the door. Unless Qingcheng sends Yu's head to kiss him, the master will only do so. Rivers and lakes underestimated my Fuwei dart board, and the future darts business is even harder to do!"
　　 "......"
　　 Lin Zhennan sounded very reasonable, but in the face of the right way Qingcheng sent him to feel pressured again, he was hesitant to make up his mind.
　　……
　　Not to mention the frowns of Lin Zhennan and his wife, they racked their brains to deal with the Qingcheng faction suddenly.
　　 Lin Sha and his younger brother Lin Pingzhi are also talking about it~EbookFREE.me~ but the atmosphere is much more relaxed.
　　 "If you have a kid, please pass the details of the hands with Qingcheng disciples!"
　　 After a sumptuous dinner, Lin Sha gave his younger brother Lin Pingzhi a glance. The two went out of the backyard of the dart board one after the other and came to the front garden to stroll around to eat. Lin Sha was not polite and asked directly.
　　 "This, didn't you say it at the dinner table?"
　　Lin Ping's face was slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed to reply.
　　 "Your kid still hit me sloppy eyes?"
　　 Lin Sha's eyes glared, not good air: "You are so vague, what I want to know is that the details go through!"
　　 Seeing his younger brother Lin Ping's face was reluctant. He immediately got angry and stretched his hand to give his brother a violent shudder. His tone became serious and said: "Your boy heard clearly, this matter may be related to the life and death of the dart board. If you don't want to say, I will ask Shi Shitou to go !"
　　 said that he turned and wanted to go, but was pulled by Lin Pingzhi from behind.
　　 "Don't don't, don't I say it's not enough yet?"
Lin Pingzhi’s handsome face suddenly became a bitter gourd, and he did not take Lin Sha’s warning to heart, just thinking that Lin Sha scared him, but he did not want to let outsiders mention some things, so he was depressed how to break out at that time. Contradictions, and how the language conflicts, and finally endured the unbearable shots one by one.
Hey, it's really a good show. It's almost the same as the opening version of "Liao Ao Jiang Hu" that Lin Sha has seen in modern times, except that Lin Ping's force is much stronger than the original one. The son of the head of the city school has not been stifled and was stabbed to death~EbookFREE.me~Welcome the readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~EbookFREE.me~Mobile phone users please visit read.