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The fifth chapter of the 327th chapter coercion

The man was lying on the recliner. After entering the yard, Long Liexue did not deliberately restrain his footsteps. Therefore, Long Liexue understood that the man knew that someone was coming.

But the reality is that after hearing the footsteps, the man still did not do anything, and he didn't even have the effort to turn his head to take a look. He lay under the phoenix tree full of green leaves, and with the bright light before the sun sets, the man quietly looked at the book in his hand, as if he was fascinated.

In the yard, there were only the slight sound of leaves in the wind and the rustling sound of the man turning the pages.

Seeing that person, Long Liexue didn't say anything, but quietly walked to the chair opposite the person's recliner and sat down. He couldn't help but look at the person carefully.

A thick and wide book covered most of the contours of the man's face. Behind the book, only two bright round lenses were exposed, a wide and intelligent forehead, and the man's temples and forehead had a gray hair...

The man was flirting with a book calmly and elegantly, wearing a white silk robe, barefoot, with a little stain on the robe, as white as a cloud, relaxed and freehand. The man lying on the lounge chair was wrapped in a soft and bright light.

If you are not in the scene, no one can imagine such a terrible person like this! Long Liexu sighed secretly in his heart, and his eyes swept across the person's legs - God may be the one who loves to tease people the most. When it gives you something, it must take out one of yours in exchange. Everyone's life and success are flaws.

The man had an active bookshelves on his recliner, which could be placed on his chest. The bookshelves were set up to make people lie there and read books for a long time without feeling tired.

The recliner is very wide, and the purple-black luster reveals a quiet and noble atmosphere. If there is a timber dealer who knows the goods here, it is hard to guarantee that the person will not have the urge to kneel down. Even a wealthy family can hardly see the whole piece of rosewood furniture for more than two feet, which is difficult to see even in a wealthy family. Here, the whole piece of natural rosewood is carved into a wide lounge chair. Due to the special texture of rosewood, the whole lounge chair gives people a metal-like delicate and fulfilling texture, and there is no trace of wood grain on the lounge chair. Combined with these, the year of the rosewood used to carve this lounge chair is at least over a thousand years, and it is hard to find a fortune. Seeing these, even Long Liexue has to sigh that Wang Canguang treats this person so well that he can't bear to use anything he can give to this person. Compared to Yang Zhixun, Wang Canguang is indeed more domineering and heroic.

On the back and under the recliner is a tiger skin, which is at least two meters long and extends to the person's feet. Decorated with the cold-driving tiger skin are pieces of glass-bottomed banana green ink dragons, the best jade. Others use a little bit of nails and broad beans to make ring faces and pendants to show their identity. Here, these best jades decorated with tiger skin are used to cushions under their bodies? It is so luxurious that even the emperor has no enjoyment.

Long Liexue didn't say anything, just sat quietly opposite the man. The man was reading a book. The cover of the book was a series of large English gold-plated characters. While looking, the man was writing something on it with a pen, and he didn't even look at Long Liexue. In this way, Long Liexue sat quietly in front of the man for five or six minutes...

He put the bookmark on, gently closed the book, put down his pen, took off his glasses, and pushed the movable bookshelf on his chest away. The man's eyes finally fell on Long Liexue's face. Long Liexue also saw the whole picture of the man. At his forties, due to lack of exercise, the muscles on his face were slightly loose and slightly pale. Although this man wore glasses when he was reading, he had a pair of sharp eyes like a falcon that was not consistent with his age. He had a simple face with no trace of emotional fluctuations after experiencing wind and rain. A circle of gray and short beards on his chin, which had a different and deep and spicy taste like twisted branches.

This person's temperament is very contradictory. Long Liexue not only saw the scholar's elegance in him, but also felt a thug-like violent riot in him. This person's eyes were as cold as a knife, and as hot as lava. The two contradictory things, when combined together, turned into an indescribable indifference and two parts of the indifference. In this person's eyes, everything in front of him seemed to have been broken down into the most basic state of molecules and atoms. It was a gaze that saw through everything and understood everything. It was different from those gaze that was enlightened by those monks who saw through everything and understood everything. There was no "zen" in this person's eyes, and some were "disgusting"...

This person appeared before the Golden Triangle and must have had an unimaginable experience - this is Long Liexu's first impression of this person.

Long Liexue’s second impression of this person was that he felt that some parts of this person looked like him. Looking at this person’s eyes, Long Liexue had an illusion that he seemed to have seen something he was very familiar with - this was a strange feeling.

The eyes of that person were calmly opposed for a few seconds, just like the shock that person gave him, Long Liexue also saw the same shock in that person's eyes.

Many times, communication between similar people does not require too many minor languages. Long Liexue is here, and that person is here, which itself contains too much information.

The man spoke very directly.

"How do you want to let Wang Canguang go?"

Long Liexue was a little surprised, but Long Liexue didn't speak, just looked at the man quietly.

The man sighed softly, rubbed the armrests of the recliner with his hands, and there was a trace of emotion on his face, and his eyes were a little complicated, "Yang Zhixun could no longer tolerate me at the beginning. It was Wang Canguang who rescued me from Yang Zhixun's hands. I was inconvenient, so Wang Canguang sent someone to the mountains to find the thousand-year-old red sandalwood. It took a total of three years to find it. It took soldiers from the two battalions of Dameng** Army four months to build a road from the mountain before transporting the material, making a recliner, making a bed, and a thousand-year-old purple sandalwood.

The effect of wood can nourish qi, calm the mind, and wake up the mind. It is a treasure. Wang Canguang himself is reluctant to use these things. He gave me these things and let me nourish my body. My legs cannot get wet. Wang Canguang sent me tiger skin. The weather on the street is too hot. Wang Canguang used jade to make a cool pad for me... Over the years, although I have done some insignificant things for Wang Canguang, Wang Canguang saved me first and treated me very well over the years. Now the Wang family is in trouble. Since you know that I am here, you will know who I am. I want you to let Wang Canguang go, you can give me a condition!"

In this person's mouth, the things he did for Wang Canguang were described in only four words -

"Insignificant"? If someone else said this, Long Liexue would definitely think that person was crazy. But this person said this, Long Liexue did not think that this person was joking. A hemiplegic person could do so many things without leaving home. "Planning in the middle and winning a thousand miles away" - probably this kind of person is this kind of person, this person has such qualifications! In this situation in front of him, this person can still talk to Long Liexue in such a tone, and want to negotiate conditions with Long Liexue. Even Long Liexue admires this person's courage and courage.

Long Liexu knew very well what kind of feelings and associations his age and identity would look like in the eyes of this person. He admired this person, but his rebellious attitude in front of him and the high ridicule and disdain in his eyes still made Long Liexu feel a long-lost anger.

If a rich man is despised and ridiculed by a beggar, the rich man will probably only smile tolerantly. If the rich man is despised and ridiculed by a rich man who is equally rich, it will be a discomfort. From a psychological perspective, Long Liexu's current state is a bit like the rich man who is ridiculed and despised by others.

Long Liexue directly ignored the request made by the man, and deliberately turned around the man's legs with a hint of pity. While looking, he shook his head with a pretentious look. Although the man's face was calm, Long Liexue's keen eyes still captured the slightest convulsions of the man's eyes. A man who is so conceited and arrogant must have been extremely sensitive and valued in his heart for his physical shortcomings, otherwise he would not have been grateful to Wang Canguang because of this.

A person who should be the most powerful lying on a recliner all day long. The activity space is like this small courtyard. Will he be willing to do this? Just look at the man's eyes and you will know this - this is Long Liexue's psychological warfare. There are many people in this world who will not eat Liu Bei's three visits to the cottage. The more you treat people, the more likely you are to be looked down upon. When this man asks Long Liexue for conditions, Long Liexue will know that if you want to impress this man, you need more than respect.

"You!" Long Liexu pointed a finger at the man, his tone sharp and contempt, his eyes as if he was looking at a beggar who was sloppy on the street, "What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me? Who do you think you are? What can you give me? I can get everything you can give me from Yang Zhixun and Wang Canguang. In my eyes, you are just a waste that has lost its value. You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. You are just a beggar waiting for my alms. Without the food I gave you, you will starve to death in three days. Do you still have the right to negotiate terms with me? Believe it or not, tomorrow I will tie an iron chain around your neck, tie you to my door like a dog to watch the door, give you two injections of heroin, and when you are addicted to drugs, I will ask you to lick the soles of your shoes, and you will also lick it..."

Long Liexue himself felt that what he said was too "evil". These words have probably never heard of this man who has never been accustomed to being arrogant and awe-inducing. Even when he was killed, he was wandering into the Golden Triangle, and the treatment he received was transcendent and luxurious. Long Liexue has finally felt the feeling of being arrogant and trampling on others with power and violence. If Long Liexue is willing, he can turn what he said into facts in the next second.

As Long Liexue expected, the man probably never had such treatment in his life, and he never thought that he would end like this one day. In that person's eyes, Long Liexue was a typical arrogant and violent young warlord in the Golden Triangle. The words he said were impulsive and had no intention of joking with him. His life, dignity, and hope were probably worthless in the eyes of this young warlord, and it was completely a piece of shit. Thinking of those terrible prospects, looking at the "vicious" eyes of the young warlord, the man's angry face quickly turned from red to white.

It was not until this moment that the man who was used to being respected on the recliner and being respected that he realized that the person he was facing at this moment was not Yang Zhixun, nor Wang Canguang. This person was not as hypocritical as Yang Zhixun, and he was a little more wild and domineering than Wang Canguang...

As if to make his words more convincing, Long Liexue's words "Come!" As soon as the words "Come on!" were released, four guards with guns and live ammunition were already standing around Long Liexue, waiting for Long Liexue's instructions.

Long Liexue didn't even look at the man's face, and pointed directly at the priceless recliner under the man, "Take this recliner and the bed in the house for me!"

The guard who received the order did not hesitate at all. The two rushed into the room, and there was a sound of rumbling over the cabinets. Two people walked to the person. They were not polite, grabbed the person's collar, lifted the person up, and dragged the chair away. The man's futile struggle and insulted angry face had no effect on Long Liexu's guard.

This is really no joke.

"What do you want?" The man looked at Long Liexue's eyes so hard that he roared at Long Liexue.

As Long Liexue's guard, it is not enough to be brave and capable. More importantly, it is smart enough. Long Liexu raised his hand and all the guards stopped their movements.

Long Liexue smiled gracefully and looked at the person's eyes that were about to be on fire, "It's not what I want, but what you want. Do you know how many lives this recliner under you can buy in the Golden Triangle? Maybe you think you can enjoy all this for granted, but unfortunately, that's true for Wang Canguang. In front of me, if you still want to maintain your dignity, then you must understand one thing." Long Liexue stretched out a finger in front of that person, "I am your boss, not your friend. Everything you do for me determines your value in my eyes, and also determines the treatment you can get from me. If you act worse than a dog, then don't expect to get better treatment from me than a dog!"

Fist cannot defeat the truth, but it can defeat the people who insist on the truth - this is what Long Liexue said to Lang Zhizhong. Long Liexue did not expect that one day he would also play the role of fist. No matter what the world looks like in the eyes of that person, or whether that person has mastered any "truth" or whether that person has mastered it, at this moment, Long Liexue only gave that person two choices, either accept the "truth" of Long Liexue or face the "fist" of Long Liexue. From ancient times to the present, countless heroes have faced such choices. Although old-fashioned, old-fashioned things are often effective...

The man finally nodded with some difficulty.

The feeling of making a fist... Long Liexue savored it lightly, and a smile appeared in his heart... Not bad!
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