Chapter 480: I have my own gods

Liu Gongguan!
Like the gang, the typical southern bluestone old house.
Covering a large area, the most middle part is the ancestral ancestral temple, which was expanded in all directions with the ancestral hall, and built a quaint and stylish old brick house.
If there are careful people, you will find that the old houses are connected in one piece, which happens to be in the shape of a gossip.
If ordinary people enter the Liugongguan, no one leads the way, and it is very likely to get lost.
And in the east and west, yin and yang fisheye position!
The Eastern Position is the residence of the Liu family, the home of the family and the office, all in the east.
The Western sub-respect is in charge of Liu Zhong’s uncle.
The south is a square, a garden, and the north is mostly a warehouse, and the neighboring branch is in a lower position.
Since Liu Qingyuan’s death, Liu Mingquan has won the power of Liu’s family. The East House has declined and is extremely deserted.
At first glance, a piece of black pressure, only a few lights, it seems extremely lonely.
On the other hand, the Xifu, the lanterns are bright, and the joy is a singularity.
At the entrance to the main government, color silk and flowers were hung to celebrate the success of Liu Hua’s success as the homeowner.
A sinking and a happy, a sharp contrast.
"Shaoquan, Gong Shu, immediately informed the Liu clan, said Qin Hou arrived!"
Liu Zhong greeted the Qin dynasty and entered the pavilion with enthusiasm.
"Hou Ye is here!"
"Liu Jia has a rescue!"
Gong Shu glared at the old eyes, seeing the Qin dynasty gods flying, the momentum is calm, the heart is overjoyed, excited and tearful.
I took the pro-revolution and took the sound and the drums. I was delighted to sing in the hall!
The message of Qin Houzhang, Qiao Sanjin, and the help of Liu Zhong, is like a bomb. It was spread overnight in Nanguang and Liugongguan.
In the Liugongguan, it is even more shocking, and the ever-changing darkness is unknown.
After all, Liu Jia is a family. Although Liu Mingquan has an advantage in the Ming Dynasty, he has mastered the power of the Liu family, and everyone is attached.
But in reality, there are still many people who sympathize with and support Liu Zhong.
After all, Liu Jia was the king of Nanguang innocent, but now he has to be crushed by a group of gangsters. Many people who are are angry and dissatisfied.
However, due to the general trend of Liu Mingquan, they all chose to wait and see!
With Gong Shuma's non-stop knocking and drumming propaganda.
In the house of Liu Zhong’s cold and clear, there were successive people visiting, and the popularity increased sharply.
"Hey!"
Liu Zhong excitedly closed the door and went to the courtyard pavilion.
Qin Lan is drinking tea with Yunxiao.
He didn't like to talk, and Yunxiao didn't bother, just quietly brewing tea and cuddling the piano, and occasionally reported to smile.
For her, being able to get along with Qin Qin, even if there is no words, is also happy.
"Big Brother! Scorpion!"
Liu Zhong entered the pavilion and took a deep breath. He calmed down the joy and bowed his hands.
Yunxiao is a pretty face, Liu Zhong wants to know the inside story, afraid that this blind man is not afraid to call anyway.
"sit!"
Qin Lan personally gave him a cup of tea and raised his hand.
"Big brother, today you have the opportunity to kill Joe Sanjin, why not do it?" Liu Zhong bluntly asked.
"Killing a Joe three pounds, Nanguang is chaotic, group thieves are divided, it is even harder to get rid of it."
"Tomorrow, Joe Sanjin will go all the way to the elite, and when the time comes to a net, it is a matter of once and for all."
Qin Yu's eyes are cold, cold and cold.
The gang is doing evil, and Qin Hao is tired of getting into the bones. How can he stay with it?
"But it is up to you and me, I am afraid that it is difficult to deal with Joe Sanjin!" Liu Zhong is quite worried.
"Joe's three pounds have a thousand people in the hustle and bustle, then how is it, tomorrow will surely drop the gods, and demons."
Qin Lan put down the teacup and stared at the sky, mysteriously laughing.
Liu Zhong has a happy face and no longer asks.
He knows that since Qin Yu speaks, he must have a chance of winning.
Inside the west house.
"Mom, the Qin Hou of the murder, I will die, and I will go to Nanguang to scatter wild."
"Father, I heard that a few uncles secretly secretly went to visit Liu Zhong. This old animal, they should kill them."
A young man in a collarless shirt dismissed the button and broke his mouth.
In the hall, Liu Mingquan was lighting, carrying reading glasses, playing with a new Yuan Chao porcelain bottle, and turned a deaf ear to his son Liu Hua.
"Father, don't you worry?"
Liu Hua asked anxiously.
"Anxious, useful?"
"Joe Sanjin has not been in a hurry, what are you anxious?"
Liu Mingquan put down the porcelain bottle, took off the glasses, and slowly said.
"What does father mean?"
Liu Hua is quite puzzled.
"Qiao Sanjin is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Although Qin Hou is famous, it is a single person. After all, the masters gathered, and Joe Sanjin has his own way."
"The strong dragon can't beat the head snake, you can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight tomorrow."
"Do not worry, the homeowner can't run."
Liu Mingquan sat down and took the fragrant tea that Liu Hua had handed, and smiled slowly.
"Yes Yes!"
"It's that I am too anxious, and there are people in the gang who are screaming at one person, and they can drown the Qin thief and Liu Zhong."
Liu Hua suddenly realized that there was a smile on his face.
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In the morning, the morning glow is full of sky, the purple gas is coming east, so a sunny day!
Wuyang Palace is the largest Taoist temple in Nanguang.
In the early morning, the Taoist Taoist, prepared three animals early, set up tables and chairs outside the square, hot tea, fruits and vegetables, should be complete.
Wuyang Square, covering a large area, can accommodate more than 30,000 people. It has always been a place for the big martial art and family to resolve disputes~EbookFREE.me~ As the first family in Yuedong, the Liujia Conference has always been the largest in the Wuyang Palace. One of the celebrations.
After eight o'clock!
The Taoist temple opened, and the guests from all walks of life continued to come to the door.
Above the square, we will set up seats.
The hundred and ten seats on the left are Liu Zhongzheng.
On the right is Liu Mingquan's father and son.
Liu Zhong led the tribe and first worshipped the gods and ancestors and sat down at each seat.
With the ceremonies, the guest name was announced.
Fifteen minutes before the official start of the noon meeting, Liu Zhong was sitting on less than ten people.
On the other hand, Liu Mingquan and his sons and sons have already gathered guests, and hundreds of them are full, leaving only the front row of Liu Mingquan to empty the chair.
Most of them came from the local people of Guangdong, the family, and the martial art. They know the south's vast potential, and they are clearly directed at Liu Mingquan. In fact, they are selling gangsters.
Although the news of Qin Hou's help of boxing Liu Zhong spread overnight, but the Yuedong people are still more optimistic about the head of the snake gang.
The other members of the Liu family, although many people showed good to Liu Zhong last night, but a large number of people, see the general trend, still chose Liu Mingquan side.
There was even a farce that made a seat for a seat.
"Hey, Liu Shao, how are you so few people!"
"It seems that Qinhou's appeal is not awkward!"
Liu Hua took a cigarette and led several family members to come over, yin and yang.
"Don't say what Qinhou is, Wu Shenyan is nine days. When you arrive in Nanguang, you have to give way to us."
"The dead duck still wants to fly, isn't that crazy?"
A child next to Liu Hua echoed the road.
For a time, everyone laughed and taunted.
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