Li Yunfeng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her chest and looked at Li Jiancheng, and said in a tough tone: "Father, Manager Lin is my close friend in Xilan City. Are you going to help me with this? "

Li Jiancheng smiled bitterly and said, "Since Xiaofeng spoke, how could my father refuse to agree?"

Among the many children, Li Yunfeng's hot temper and appearance are most similar to Li Jiancheng when she was young. Although she is getting older and has undergone earth-shaking changes after she entered politics, Li Jiancheng's closest heart is his daughter.

Otherwise, the owner of the house would not fall for Cheng Wencai. Another candidate was his third son who was a partial general in the army.

The transfer of the third son can not only enhance the Li family's strength in Qiufeng City, but also meet the intention of the superiors holding the military power and gradually penetrating the place. They will hand over the position of the owner of the house to Cheng Wencai, but outsiders do not know that Li Jiancheng actually gave up great interests.

Just protecting an inn. How can you not help with such a big and small thing?

Lin Dong felt relaxed and was about to get up to thank him. Jin Furong suddenly spoke beside Li Jiancheng, "Father-in-law, I heard that you danced well back then, and happened to get another spirit gun today. Why not let everyone open their eyes and see how his father-in-law was like back then?"

Li Jiancheng showed hesitation. He had not practiced such a gun dance for many years.

"This is a good idea. I heard that my father-in-law was the number one brave general under the veteran general back then. He had a rare opportunity, so he could also let the children see your style back then."

"Yes, I think this idea is good, too."

The other three daughters-in-law don’t understand that Jin Furong is showing off. If she were in the past, she would definitely not pay attention. At this moment, she would all speak up, not for anything else, but she would be able to disgust Li Yunfeng.

The four people clamored, and the others had to follow him. Seeing everyone's expectation, Li Jiancheng gritted his teeth and stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go get the spirit gun."

When Li Jiancheng left the side hall, Jin Furong turned her head and looked at Lin Dong, and said leisurely: "Shopkeeper Lin, I heard that Lin Ji Inn will open in a few days. I don't know what its characteristics are? Well said, maybe I'll take the time to take a look."

"Yes, yes, yes, Shopkeeper Lin, come and listen."

"A inn dares to boast about being comparable to Fenglin Restaurant. There must be something special about it. I want to hear what you said."

The other three daughters-in-law immediately agreed. In the hall, the concubines had to rely on their breath and were busy catering to each other.

Jin Furong's face was lustful. In the past, when would these three shrews become their voice-sensitive insects? The blade's fingers dare not obey, what they said should be the current situation?

The matter has been done, and I just waited to discuss the details with Li Jiancheng. Upon hearing this, Lin Dong knew that these women were deliberately looking for trouble, and he didn't want to cause trouble. He still insisted on briefly explaining the characteristics of Lin Ji Inn.

"So many?" Jin Furong said, "I wonder if there is a recipe for stewed turtle from Linji Inn in the gift box that Manager Lin brought today?"

"I think the formation that can make people feel comfortable when eating is better. If I can get more in the mansion, my father-in-law will definitely be in a good mood every day."

"Shopkeeper Lin came to ask for things, but he still asked for such a big thing. If I have to see, there must be all the formulas in the gift box."

"I agree with my third sister-in-law's guess."

Every word you said and said, everyone's eyes slowly moved towards Lin Dong. Some looked joking, some were entertaining, and some were sympathetic...

Everyone knows that these two things are undoubtedly treasures of life for Linji Inn, and they are impossible to have in gift boxes.

Lin Dong looked as usual and wanted to deny it. However, Li Yunfeng, beside him, could not bear this cowardice. He stared at Jin Furong and said coldly: "Shopkeeper Lin is not a relative of the Li family's Amao. It is enough to have half a basket of fruits at home, so he wouldn't be rejected because he didn't bring a generous gift."

Jin Taifu's face suddenly turned like a pig's liver. Jin Furong was so angry that she trembled all over. She suddenly stood up, pointed at Li Yunfeng, and said angrily: "Who did you say is Amao?"

"Just say you are Amao! If you don't agree, you can also try to say that I, Li Yunfeng, is Amao!" Li Yunfeng's face showed ferociousness, stood up suddenly, grabbed the edge of the table with both hands.

She had enough of this anger today. When she returned to her parents' home, she was cold and cold, but she was even cold to the guests she brought to her. It was unbearable.

Jin Furong was frightened and retreated, and she stumbled on the legs of the chair, and she staggered and rolled to the ground. The other three people saw Li Yunfeng getting angry and suddenly became silent.

Lin Dong smiled bitterly. It seemed that Li Yunfeng had no room for reconciliation with these genuine daughters-in-law of the Li family.

In Lin Dong's impression, although Li Yunfeng had a bad temper and punched Cheng Wencai, not to mention the family members, even the servants of the family were still at the point where they wanted to overturn the table and hit people before they could even disagree.

Since it was irreconcilable, Lin Dong had no scruples and said calmly: "Madam, why bother with such people? It's just a third-level spiritual weapon. It's embarrassing to be scheming with them!"

Although Li Yunfeng didn't think that a third-level spiritual weapon was an ordinary thing, she felt the same way for the other sentences. She nodded immediately and sat down again.

"It's just a third-level spiritual weapon?" Jin Furong climbed up from the ground and saw Li Yunfeng squintingly glance at him. Her sharp voice paused. Although she was still mean, it eased a lot: "Shopkeeper Lin was so angry. He really had such courage. You can also try a third-level spiritual weapon!"

At this moment, the other three genuine daughters-in-law dared not speak up. They knew that Li Yunfeng's temper was almost at the verge of an outbreak. If she really messed with this tigress, she might be in trouble.

"I don't have a third-level spiritual weapon!" Lin Dong said lightly.

"No? Listen to everyone, Manager Lin said that the third-level spiritual weapon is nothing, but he doesn't." Jin Furong smiled, laughing unscrupulously, even her cousin Jin Dafu felt that she had lost the identity of the young lady of the Li family.

Lin Dong smiled and ignored it. It would be better if he didn't use the spiritual weapon, but Li Yunfeng did not hesitate to overturn the table and beat someone for his own business, so he just wanted to save face for her. Not to mention just borrowing a few spiritual weapons for Li Jiancheng to use for a few years. If he really wanted to give him the Qinghong Sword and Baoscao Armor, Lin Dong also felt it was worth it.

Seeing Lin Dong silent, Jin Furong's voice became louder and her confidence became stronger: "Why don't you stop talking? Manager Lin, no, you don't know what the spiritual weapon is, so you dare to say that, right?"

Lin Dong looked at Jin Furong coldly. When the subtle footsteps sounded in his ears, he suddenly smiled at Jin Furong.

Show goodwill?

Everyone was disdainful. Businessmen were businessmen, and their ability to change their minds was good.

Soon, Li Jiancheng walked into the hall with a black spear slowly, and the fine sweat on his forehead was shining with a turbid luster. Anyone could see that the weight of this spear is not low.

Majestic eyes glanced at the hall. Li Jiancheng had no idea what was unpleasant in the hall and said loudly: "Since everyone wants to see, I will give you a set of common Pojun gunship techniques in the army!"

Everyone responded in unison.

With a loud shout, Li Jiancheng exerted force with both palms, and the spear in his hand suddenly swung, with the whirring wind, stabbing or raising light and shadows in the hall.

As long as you are a practitioner, you can see that although Li Jiancheng's shooting skills are somewhat basic, he has practiced for a long time and is too old, and he dances obviously hard and slowly. But at this moment, there are cheers in the hall one after another. The enthusiasm is as if he has seen a set of shooting skills that is enough to shock the world.
Chapter completed!