The men of my Li family are all passionate.
The wives that the men of my Li family find, however, are basically all little black bellies.
This was Li Nanfang’s immediate feeling after holding his breath and listening to Su Ziyu’s "scam plan."
So.
Was Su Ziyu's scam plan feasible?
Take away the "?"!
Whether it was Li Nanfang, Yang Xiao, Li Wujiang, or Zhuang Wujian, they were all smooth operators.
Their life experience was incredibly rich, and their reaction speed far surpassed ordinary people.
After only half a minute of silence, they all keenly realized that Su Ziyu's scam plan was absolutely the best way to ensure the smooth operation of the "Four Phoenixes Circling the Chamber" formation.
Li Nanfang sighed, "Ziyu. I believe even more that you are the best choice for the Young Mistress of Longxu."
This was equivalent to Li Nanfang resolving to adopt Su Ziyu's scam plan and immediately put it into action.
Yang Xiao was full of pride.
She snatched the phone from Ziyu's hand, "Does it need you to say that Ziyu is the best choice for the Young Mistress of Longxu? I found her long before any of you recognized her. And at first glance, I determined that she was the Young Mistress of Longxu."
"Yes, yes. Guan Guan, you are actually the strategist who plans everything. Alright, I'll go find Old Du right away."
After offering a high-quality compliment, Li Nanfang decisively ended the call.
With Su Ziyu's scam plan, Yang Xiao and the others seemed to feel a lot more relaxed.
"If we had known, why would we have worked so hard planting the Gu?"
Li Wujiang blurted out, "Just let Qianfan and the shameless Su fly together. Cough, cough, cough. Mom, it's getting dark, I'll go cook."
Before Yang Xiao could react, Li Wujiang ran into the kitchen.
Su Ziyu saw this and felt embarrassed to let her mother-in-law cook by herself.
"Ziyu."
Yang Xiao said to Su Ziyu, who was walking towards the kitchen, "You must always remember that the interests of the overall situation are paramount."
"Grandmother, I understand."
Su Ziyu nodded, "From my perspective, there's no difference between Su Nanyin and Chu Yazhi. I will only remember that I need to ensure my own safety and the smooth operation of the 'Four Phoenixes Circling the Chamber' formation. I will also look for my irreplaceable characteristics in relation to Qianfan in the coming days. As soon as I discover anything, I will tell you immediately."
What a good child.
Watching Su Ziyu walk quickly into the kitchen, Yang Xiao muttered to herself, "Except for not knowing martial arts or medicine, and her figure and appearance being slightly inferior to mine, in all other aspects, she looks just like me when I was young."
Zhuang Wujian rolled her eyes.
Some people don't mind being flattered, but the key is that they are also very narcissistic!
If Yang Da Mo Tou didn't like using force, Zhuang Wujian would have mocked her a few words.
"Xiao Jian, let's go for a walk."
Yang Xiao said to Zhuang Wujian, then turned and walked out of the rented house with her hands behind her back.
She walked into the wilderness and looked at the setting sun.
Zhuang Wujian stood beside her, also staring blankly in that direction.
Yang Xiao finally spoke, "Tonight, I'll take Ziyu back to Longxu overnight. One last time, are you going to Longxu? If you do, I guarantee you a life of ease, where your meals are served and your clothes are donned, and you can enjoy your old age."
"Not interested."
Zhuang Wujian thought for a moment, "Yang Xiao. Do you think that with my skills, I wouldn't be able to live a life of ease where my meals are served and my clothes are donned? Can't I arrange a very happy old age for myself?"
"I was just saying, I wasn't sincerely inviting you."
Xiao Taihou, who never thought before speaking, turned to look at her, "If everything really turns out as we expected, and the Xuanmen masters from the three regions of the island province target the 'Four Phoenixes Circling the Chamber' formation, what will your reaction be?"
"When I, Zhuang Wujian, speak, I never talk nonsense."
Zhuang Wujian said coldly, "I said I am the true guardian of the Water Dragon! So, when a strong enemy tries to disrupt my maritime feng shui, how can I stand by and do nothing? Although I cannot set foot in the Eastern Land now, I can search for Xuanmen masters in Hancheng and Dongyang who might target maritime feng shui. And kill them!"
"Xiao Jian, I knew you wouldn't disappoint me."
Xiao Taihou nodded with satisfaction and patted Zhuang Wujian's shoulder, "If you're short on money, I have tens of thousands of private savings here. I don't want any interest, but you have to pay me back in a year."
Zhuang Wujian—
If she didn't want to resort to force, she would have surely let out a cry and launched a fatal attack on Yang Xiao, who deliberately humiliated her!
Watching Zhuang Wujian snort and turn to leave, Yang Xiao was full of confusion, and then muttered, "Does she think that not giving her interest is a form of humiliation?"
After a moment of realization.
Xiao Taihou quickly caught up, "Xiao Jian, don't go. Alright, I'll give you interest, is that okay? I'll lend you 300,000 yuan at the highest interest rate of thirteen for nine! Are you satisfied now?"
Zhuang Wujian's pace quickened.
Xiao Taihou was again full of confusion—
Night fell.
As the flight carrying the third mistress of Longxu ascended into the sky, Zhuang Wujian, who remained alone in Hancheng, took out her phone and began to call her beloved daughter Hua Yin.
Li Nanfang kept his promise and did not reveal Luo Huayin's identity to anyone.
So Zhuang Wujian also had to keep her promise (the key was that she was too embarrassed to say she was captured by Yang Xiao), and could not tell her beloved daughter that her fox tail had been revealed.
Zhuang Wujian simply told Luo Huayin that she planned to establish a sect in Hancheng.
The name "War Demon Temple" was certainly not suitable for use in Hancheng.
The sect Zhuang Wujian wanted to establish was called "Hua Yin Sect."
The tenets of the Hua Yin Sect—
To teach people to be benevolent and charitable, filial to their parents, to see through the dust of the world, and so on.
Most importantly, believers must follow the footsteps of the sect leader. It's not just about scattering their wealth to support them, but even going through fire and water for the sect leader means their defiled souls have finally received the greatest purification, and they will weep with joy as a result.
According to data from a certain authoritative organization, Hancheng and Dongyang are both breeding grounds for various sects!
With Zhuang Wujian's top-notch skill in pretending to be a god and her years of rich experience in creating the War Demon Temple, it would not be difficult to establish and develop a sect in Hancheng or even Dongyang, which are fertile grounds for sects.
First, find some lower-class people who are bullied by the strong.
As the sect leader, comfort them, help them, and guide them to believe in the Hua Yin Sect, and that the strong will suffer misfortune (for example, the sect leader says a certain strong person will die suddenly while walking on the road tomorrow at 8 o'clock. And then, at 8 o'clock the next morning, the strong person unexpectedly dies while walking on the road).
In short, Zhuang Wujian is an expert at founding sects!
However.
Zhuang Wujian, who is currently a pauper, needs some financial support to found the Hua Yin Sect.
If Yang Xiao had sincerely wanted to lend her hundreds of thousands of yuan and had asked her in a roundabout way, Zhuang Wujian would have accepted.
But the Great Demon Head Yang talked about interest!!
It's simply outrageous—
The proud Zhuang Wujian, after Yang Xiao and the others left, had to worry about raising money.
She thought of her beloved daughter Hua Yin, and after telling her explicitly that she was going to found a sect in Hancheng, she also indirectly expressed her hope that her beloved daughter would send some money.
At least more than a hundred thousand yuan?
After all, the cost of living in Hancheng is very high.
After receiving her mother's call, Luo Huayin was also a little worried.
During this period, in order to pursue a certain old scoundrel, she often went to places like high-end nightclubs.
The expenses were also very high.
Now, her mobile banking balance was less than a thousand yuan.
However, Hua Yin was a filial child—
Even though she had no money, she said in a relaxed tone, "Okay. By noon tomorrow at the latest, I will transfer at least 100,000 yuan to you."
After ending the conversation with her mother, Hua Yin, who had just returned to her dorm room not long ago, sat cross-legged on the sofa, playing with her fluffy fox tail, and pondering where to get the money.
Kidnapping Shen Chongchong would undoubtedly be the most profitable!
It's a pity that during this period, especially after Su Nanyin was assassinated a week ago, whether it was Su Maomao or Shen Chongchong, they were all closely protected by people sent by Uncle Kui on their way to and from work, and even at the entrance of their offices.
It would be easy for Luo Huayin to knock down those people and kidnap Shen Chongchong.
The problem was that this was a sensitive period.
If she really did that, it would probably be a one-time deal.
After all, Luo Huayin's biggest wish currently was to charm that old scoundrel.
As long as she could charm the old scoundrel who spent money like water, Hua Yin was sure that she would never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of her life.
But the old scoundrel was too cunning—
"If it really doesn't work out, and I can't use force for the time being, charming that little scoundrel (Li Qianfan) would also be fine."
Luo Huayin muttered to herself, her eyes lit up, "It's just stealing my mother's precious son ahead of time."
No sooner said than done!
Luo Huayin immediately picked up her phone, found the netizen named "Tender Grass," typed and sent: "Mr. Qianfan, are you free tonight? If you are, I'll invite you for a drink at the high-end nightclub."
That night.
After the old scoundrel introduced Luo Huayin to the little scoundrel, the two drank until dawn.
They seemed to have met each other too late, and they added each other on WeChat.
And the night before last, the two met again at "98" to pour out their hearts.
When Luo Huayin's message was received—
Li Qianfan, who looked preoccupied, had just gotten up from his chair after returning home from work in the afternoon and retrieving a document from Su Nanyin's bedroom for her. He was about to accompany Su Nanyin, who was working overtime, home.
He looked at the message and replied, "I'm free. See you at the old place in an hour."