Qin Dynasty snare people

Having experienced the pleasure of Zhen Fu Gang in advance, the grievances Luo Yan suffered from Jing Salamander were relieved by Zi Nu.

To make you laugh, Zi Nu is a little ignorant.

Luo Yan led a group of people to the door of Zilanxuan, stopped, and with a sunny smile on his young and handsome face, he slightly arched his hands to the four leaders and said apologetically.

I have an expression that shows that I am not very sensible, so please forgive me.

Mr. Luo is really good at tricks. Zi Nu, the proprietress of Zi Lan Xuan, is not a simple person. Although she is unparalleled in beauty, her methods are also extremely powerful. She is not that kind of ordinary woman. This is not only the case for the wealthy businessmen who come and go, but also ordinary people. I know a little bit, there are quite a few people who suffered losses at her hands in the past, but now they are actually taken into account by you, sir. I wonder how you did it, sir?

Mr. Anping stroked a tuft of beard on his chin, and said slowly with a kind smile on his chubby face.

His words also have a somewhat tentative meaning.

If Luo Yan really has a close relationship with Zi Lanxuan's purple girl and is his pillow, then he has to think carefully about how to deal with Luo Yan.

This purple girl is no ordinary person.

Otherwise, Zilanxuan would not have been built in just a few years and became a famous gold-selling cave in Xinzheng.

What's involved here is not that simple.

Anpingjun knew this very well.

Otherwise, just based on Zi Nu's appearance and figure, she would have been eaten up by others, and not even the scum would be left.

Maybe this is fate.

Luo Yan shook his head slightly and sighed softly.

It directly blocked Anpingjun's problem.

Don't ask, it's fate.

This answer obviously did not satisfy the few people present, especially Longquan Jun, who was thin, with a yellow face, and seemed to have some kidney deficiency. The other party snorted: But as far as I know, Mr. Luo has only been in Xinzheng for a few days. Well, I managed to capture the landlady of Zilanxuan in just a few days, this so-called fate is a bit too childish.

When Zuo Sima Liu Yi heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately thought of this. Previously, he was completely coaxed by Luo Yan's tone and expression. Now that he came back to his senses, he also realized that something was wrong, and his eyes suddenly became a little blurry. He looked at Luo Yan coldly.

This guy has a sharp mouth and is quite courageous.

Seeing these people, they showed no fear at all. They looked like adults, but there was no hint of groveling in their behavior.

There is even a sense of equal communication.

If a person is right, one glance can last ten thousand years. If a person is wrong, he will be speechless until death. How can we explain such things clearly as fate? What do you think, sir?

Luo Yan saw all the changes in the eyes of these people, and thought to himself that ancient people were not stupid. As soon as his mind moved, he opened his mouth and continued to lie.

Wen swiss swish, and several big bosses couldn't understand what was happening.

After all, none of the four people present has any so-called relationship experience. They usually pounce on any woman they like like animals. As long as the other party has no identity, they will basically get it.

Emotional game?

Pursuing women?

nonexistent.

Women are just playthings to them, the kind that can be given away.

Han Qiancheng is a little exception, because he is not interested in women and has the same attributes as Wei Zhuang.

A bunch of vulgar ancient people.

Luo Yan looked at the slightly thoughtful expressions of several people and knew what these guys were, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

It was such a waste to say such sentimental words to several men.

Fortunately, it doesn't matter, Zi Nu is listening upstairs.

He didn't say this specifically to these guys.

Luo Yan glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw two figures. One of them, a purple phantom, should not be too familiar. It was his newly recognized wife.

As for another man wearing black and gold clothes.

No need to guess, Luo Yan also knew who this guy was.

Who else could it be but Wei Zhuang, the cup master of the Guigu sect?

I don't need you to care about the relationship between me and Miss Purple Girl. I know very well what you want to do when you come here, but I still say the same thing. Just a few of you are not enough. If you really want to invite me To take action, first of all, I must have a backer who is powerful enough to dominate the government, or this person is the King of Han, with a country as his backer.

The merchant game is too boring. I only play the money game. The quantity is too small and boring.

Similarly, if the number is too large and there is not enough backing, the game cannot be played.

Luo Yan did not continue chatting with a few vulgar people about the so-called love between men and women, which was basically talking about love for a cow. His expression was slightly serious, his smile subdued, he looked at the people present calmly, and said in a deep voice.

The tone is endless.

An attitude that didn't take the people in front of him seriously at all.

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of Anping Jun, Longquan Jun and others changed, staring at Luo Yan in anger and disbelief.

A mere pariah could speak so loudly.

Several people had learned about Luo Yan's strong tone from their subordinates before, and were even interested in it. But when they actually stood in front of Luo Yan and listened to these words, they felt a little uncomfortable.

If you open your mouth, you will be in power, or you will be the King of Han.

Otherwise, I won’t be happy to take action.

Mr. Luo's tone is really loud. Aren't you afraid of talking like this?

Zuo Sima Liu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his fierce expression was directly exposed. There was no trace of gentleness. The murderous intention that had been on the battlefield was revealed, and he stared at Luo Yan intimidatingly.

Han Qiancheng didn't speak at this moment. He just stood aside and looked at Luo Yan. He found that both his adoptive father and himself had underestimated Luo Yan.

This guy is either a lunatic looking for death, or he is really capable.

How dare you expose just this little bit of murderous intent?

Luo Yan wanted to laugh in his heart. He had seen the murderous salamander explode and the surrounding world shake. The beautiful beard of the lady in front of him was so cute that it couldn't even make Luo Yan's hair explode.

It doesn't matter if you have a loud tone. As long as you have the ability, it doesn't matter how loud you are. If I tell you that I have the Midas touch to turn stone into gold, would you trust me?

Luo Yan said softly with a confident smile on his lips.

The Midas touch? !

After the words fell, everyone present looked at each other in shock. Even the subordinates and merchants standing aside looked at Luo Yan in shock, as if they were looking at a madman, watching him go crazy.

What you said before may be considered crazy, but when you say this, you think everyone is a fool.

Luo Yan ignored everyone's expressions, slowly bent down, picked up a stone from the ground, tossed it gently, and said calmly: In the true way of a merchant, even a stone can be sold for a sky-high price. Have you ever thought about the interest disputes here, and can you hold on?

His expression was serious, not joking at all.

This sentence was born out of a short video in my mind. I saw a man in a suit who looked like a human being and said seriously: Sales, real sales can sell even a piece of shit, as long as you have eloquence. , have perseverance and perseverance, as long as you buy this book, you can become the next Ma Dad!!

to be honest.

Luo Yan felt a little embarrassed at the moment, thinking about what he had done back then.

I really want to learn, why do you think I am a fool?