Chapter 790 A big fight

Li Zhouluo hesitated for a moment, then picked up the letter in his hand and read it. Everyone in the court looked at him. An Siwei stayed with An Zouyan and did not speak.

The matter of mineral veins is an easy place to exploit. The person in charge of this matter, An Xuanxin, was personally summoned by Li Zhouluo. This young man and his brother An Xuantong are both geniuses of this generation. Li Zhouluo is quite familiar with them, and in his heart There are calculations:

"The An family has a prominent family background. There is no need to be greedy for one or two minerals. Even if they took it, the accounts every day are right now, that is, they didn't take it. The four people together represent 90% of the voices on the lake, and they still It needs to be differentiated. ’

He put down the envelope and said calmly:

"Elders, please don't be impatient. Everything must be in line with the truth. I have read the news that Xuan Xin sends me every day and keep it in my mind. The changes in the mine branch veins are the rules that are being finalized. I have to discuss them with Xuan Xin. Naturally, There is no reason to misappropriate it for personal use.”

He relaxed and gave a wink. Di Liguang immediately went to help An Xuanxin. The An family members who were kneeling on the ground got up. The old man An Quanyan's face turned red and he said a lot of words about poor discipline. An Siwei pulled him back. , the middle-aged Anjia Zhuji turned around, looked at An Xuanxin coldly, and said:

"But the West Bank is boiling, and An Xuanxin is also guilty of poor supervision. I will take him to the Jade Court for questioning!"

Immediately, An Xuanxin was grabbed from the ground, and several members of the An family just walked out of the hall and escaped without a trace.

As soon as the An family left, Li Chenghao, who was lying in his position with a weak face, lowered his head. Li Zhouming, who had previously spoken for the An family, looked more and more strange. Although he was not good at anything else, he had been romantically involved for so many years and often figured out women's hearts. At least his face still looked good. Sure enough, the expressions of several clan elders fell into their eyes. This well-known dandy felt uncomfortable. He brushed the fan in his hand and closed it firmly, holding it tightly.

But everyone always respected him on the surface, and no one cared about him in private. Seeing the An family leave, the gray-haired Li Cheng turned around and asked in a low voice:

"Zhou Fang and Zhou Yang haven't come here yet?"

The two eldest brothers, Zhou Xingren, and the second brother, whose father died, are closest to their uncle Li Cheng. He has always been obedient to Li Cheng, but now he has been delayed. Without the support of these two brothers, several other clan elders They are all mortals, and Li Cheng still feels a little guilty.

Li Zhouluo at this end had settled An Xuanxin, and the remaining one, Ren Ting, was Li Minggong's uncle, and Li Chengpan was his uncle. Each one was more difficult to deal with, so he decided to pinch the soft persimmon first and shouted:

"Li Xun!"

Li Nun's generation was divided into the main lineage, but his father Li Anshuo was in charge of affairs in the north bank and married into the Chen family, which gave him some prestige. But in this hall, there was no prestige at all. He was cowering in the back. When Li Zhouluo asked, this The middle-aged man shivered, moved his knees forward two inches, and replied:

"The villain is here!"

Li Zhouluo thought that there was no doubt that the three people had communicated with each other, so he asked first:

"You supervise Lingdao. The 30% bribe must have passed through your hands. Now I will confront all the families on the west bank and the officials in the peak, and identify who instigated you in advance... Otherwise, once found out, I will kill you first."

Li Xun kowtowed and replied:

"The master of the family, there is an arrangement, but the villain has received the order to collect it in two parts... The news was passed to me by Ye Keqing from Jiumen Peak, saying that it was the order of Jiumen Peak Du Qian... These things... have always been The Nine Gates Peak is all in charge.”

The hall fell silent for a moment, and Li Zhouluo suddenly stopped talking - Jiumen Peak Duqian was An Xuanxin who had just been removed.

"Where is Ye Keqing?"

Li Zhouluo asked, and Chen Donghe on the side replied:

"I checked this person. The news he reported a few months ago is that he has reached the peak of his fetal breathing. He has already reported it to his family and has gone out to look for opportunities."

It was obvious that he had escaped early and retreated. Li Zhouluo looked at Li Xun with a fearful look. He was afraid that he did not know what was going on. He ordered in a low voice:

"Di Liguang, go and bring up An Xuanxin and the daughter of the He family. Then go to the shore to interrogate the officials in the peak. Bring up all the family heads waiting in the mountain one by one."

Chen Donghe replied in a low voice:

"Master, the daughter of the He family committed suicide."

This sentence made Li Zhouluo grit his teeth, but Li Xiyuan, who was white and fat, suddenly knelt down and sighed:

"Master! These things underneath are so confusing that they can't be distinguished. Please...please come out to Chenghuai and let him use magic to ask questions and understand them all!"

This sentence was beyond Li Zhouluo's expectation and made him slightly stunned. Li Cheng followed immediately and also knelt down to request:

"This child's innocence cannot be misunderstood in vain! Please ask the head of the family to invite brothers to ask!"

Li Chenghao sat in silence. The last old man, Li Xiji, moved a little. This old man had gray hair and was very old. He looked very kind. He closed his eyes and did not follow after all.

Li Zhouluo was silent for a moment, looking around at the faces of the people around him. Li Chenghao, who wanted to protect Xuanxin, was forced to open his eyes by the words "Jiumen Fengdu Qiang", but he was silent now. This uncle is probably the fourth uncle. The last person I want to get involved with.

The remaining ones are Li Xiyun and the accomplished Li Cheng who are the most persistent. Li Cheng's father Li Xiye has gained such fame through the death of his child, and he obviously cherishes feathers and seems to be in a dilemma.

'Obviously, these people deliberately brought this matter up... but they want my father to come out...'

He couldn't figure out the meaning of these elders for a while, and gritted his teeth and said:

"My father was injured and I'm afraid it's not appropriate to leave the hospital. It's just a minor matter."

Li Xixi sighed, his fat white face full of regret, and replied:

"I still hope that the family will make a decision together and invite Chenghuai out. After all, it involves the reputation of a large number of people. It will only take half a day to investigate... Otherwise, Chenghuai will be ruined for the rest of his life!"

Li Zhouluo's words were all blocked by him. In the palace, Li Chengpan kept his head down and endured without saying a word. The pressure was all on Li Zhouluo's head. Before he could speak, he heard a loud shout:

"Didn't you hear the master's intention?"

There was a loud shout in the court, and everyone in the court was shocked. They all looked up, but to everyone's surprise, a young man in red clothes stepped out with an angry look on his face.

But Li Zhouming couldn't hold it in any longer. The grandson of Zifu was so angry that he smashed the fan in his hand and cursed:

"If we can't investigate now, we can just detain them all and wait for a year or two. This one is aggressive and the other one is sighing. What are we going to do!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, whispering to each other, and looking at each other speechlessly.

'Why is this man so crazy...'

Li Xixi was dumbfounded by his roar. He was Li Minggong's father. Who would dare to give him such a look on ordinary days? His white face suddenly turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"you…"

Li Zhouming was filled with anger as he listened. His red robe fluttered, he stepped forward and cursed:

"I respect you as an elder. If you don't give birth to a good daughter, who are you? Even though I'm a dandy, I still know how to lie down. What do you want? What do you want?! While the real person is out, bully me and wait for the juniors to come. No! You, you, you, your mother, you, you, you..."

More foul words were about to come out of his mouth. Li Chenghao, who was beside him, was so frightened that he sat up in his dying illness. He quickly grabbed his sleeve and cursed:

"Beast! You're going to rebel!"

Everyone was confused for a moment. Li Zhouming was indeed an impulsive playboy, but his temper was usually easy to control. No one expected that he would suddenly go crazy. This man was the direct grandson of Zifu, and no one dared to do so. Everyone who provoked him retreated. Only his father, Li Chenghao, jumped up. His waist was no longer sore and his legs were no longer hurting. He was full of energy, and he pulled and scolded him.

But his father, a mere mortal, could not control him.

Although Li Zhouming is unattractive, he is at least on the third level of Qi training. Among the four elders, only Li Cheng has a level of cultivation, which is one level lower than him. This dude is as crazy as a cow, and Li Xixi is afraid of being slapped by him. After being slapped to death, he immediately lost his sense of control and backed away in a fit of rage. Li Cheng and two juniors rushed to protect him in panic.

"Evil beast!"

Li Zhouming turned a deaf ear to his father's abuse. Now that he understands it, he realizes that the words his family taught him earlier were also meant to embarrass Li Zhouluo. This anger is hot and resentful, and coupled with the chaos around him, The scoldings and exclamations made him dizzy. For the first time, he stared angrily and roared:

"Shut the fuck up!"

This sound he made with magic power was like thunder. The monks were better, but the mortals almost had their ears shattered, and they all stared at it.

However, I found that this young man had regular features and slightly thick eyebrows. His original careless posture was completely washed away by anger. Bright light appeared all over his body, his eyes widened with anger, and he stood in the hall with his hands behind his hands.

After the sound was heard, everyone in the hall fell to their knees.

After all, Li Zhouming is Li Ximing's biological grandson. Even if he wears flashy red clothes, no matter how much makeup he puts on, his eyebrows are still very similar. Now he is standing in the hall with Ming Yang, glaring angrily. Apart from being a little thinner, his eyebrows are missing. It was almost daylight, and everyone was almost frightened. Several of the Foundation Establishment guests had to turn away their eyes and knelt down while looking at each other.

"Real person..."

At that moment, even his father, Li Chenghao, felt his heart skip a beat. He let go of his hand as if touching live coals. He could no longer spit out the evil beast in his mouth. His legs relaxed and he almost knelt down.

There was silence in the courtyard, but a little red light emerged from beside Li Zhouming, and a strong man wearing a crimson armor suddenly appeared.

This man was full of ferocious aura, his jaw was like a tiger's beard, and his eyes seemed to be struck by sharp swords, which made everyone dare not raise their heads. He held two short sticks in his hands, and stood beside Li Zhouming with his chin slightly raised. , his face was so dark that he seemed to be bleeding.

[Dian Yang Tiger] Ding Wei.

At this moment, everyone on the mountain and below finally remembered that he was the direct grandson of Zi Mansion. They were all silent, not even daring to look at each other. People were kneeling on the steps and down, and most of their heads were pressed to the ground.

"Your Highness..."

Hearing the trembling shouts below, Li Zhouming seemed to be waking up from a dream. He threw away the fan in his hand, took a step back, and waved his hands repeatedly:

"Excuse me, Protector Ding!"

He returned to his position in despair, but no one dared to talk to him anymore. Ding Weizhen nodded, the radiance of the Immortal Base on his body disappeared, his armor turned into a Taoist robe, and he quietly retreated to the corner of the hall.

Li Xixi, who fell limply to the ground, became the focus of everyone's attention. He got up with a very embarrassed look on his face, knelt on the ground, and said nothing.

The hall seemed to be swept by a storm, and the aggressive atmosphere disappeared. Li Zhouluo only lowered his eyebrows and looked at the letter. Through the gap between his fingers, he saw the lost Li Zhouming in the table, although he still had the same painted face. His face, but his eyes suddenly became a little sad.

'Good fifth brother...'

But he didn't have time to think too much, he just heard a soft sound in the courtyard:

"thump…"

It turned out that Li Cheng knelt down. This man was one of the few remaining monks of the Chengming generation. His eyes were reddish and he said in a deep voice:

"Chengpan is the youngest among the brothers. I have always carried him from the surrounding area of ​​the lake to the lake. This child has been diligent since he was a child and has a reputation of being praised wherever he goes. He has stayed on the west bank for several years. , I have never complained, and now I am suddenly slandered like this. If I can't clear his name, how can there be justice in the family? The head of the family just wants to bring out his brother. If the inheritance is not clean at all... I am willing to share the blame with him!"

His words were so sincere that Li Zhouluo squeezed the letter in his hand and closed his eyes, feeling shaken in his heart. He actually knew that his father Li Chenghuai was not injured, and it was not impossible for him to come out...

Li Xuanxuan, who was sitting motionless and watching from beginning to end, finally spoke. The old man said in a pale voice:

"Chenghuai is in seclusion, don't bother him."

The old man's words silenced the hall. The two clan elders stopped hesitantly. Li Zhouluo faintly heard sobbing. It seemed that Li Chengpan, who was in the middle, finally couldn't help crying. The young man kept his head buried. His shoulders shook slightly.

This sob hit Li Zhouluo's heart, making him feel dazed and confused. He realized that the letter in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and whispered:

"Both Yuting and Qingdu will send manpower to investigate the matter on the west bank. We will take Chen Donghe and Li Wen to the west bank. The two peaks will interrogate together and make a final conclusion."

"The matter is still unclear, and all the families on the west bank are in a rage, so we cannot leave without explanation. Ren Ting was relieved of his duties first and was taken to the bottom of Qingdu. Li Chengpan's inspection was unfavorable and he was brought back to Zhouzhong for questioning."

Li Xuanxuan blocked the way to invite Li Chenghuai, and Li Zhouming made a fuss again. Li Cheng and Li Cheng could only remain silent for now, looking at the top, Li Zhouluo folded the letter in his hand and said in harmony:

"Li Xun accepted bribes, confessed, and was killed."

Li Xun suddenly raised his head with a horrified look on his face, but he didn't even have a chance to speak. The monks on both sides immediately escorted him down. Li Zhouluo looked at him dragging him softly on the ground and said:

"Please, elders, please come and make a trip within ten days. We will have a conclusion on this matter, and then we will inform you elders."

He felt uncomfortable staying here, so he quickly got up from the main seat, saluted Li Xuanxuan, and went out without looking back. No one looked up at Li Zhouming. They waited until he left with Li Chenghao. Most of it was scattered.

Li Cheng looked solemn and chased after the people who escorted Li Chengpan back to the island. After leaving the palace, he saw the eldest brother and the second brother Li Zhouyang who had arrived. They had a cold face and said nothing. The two brothers looked embarrassed and whispered softly:

"Uncle... was just invited over by sister Xinghan..."

Li Cheng is not stupid, why don't he understand? He just held it in and left, leaving Li Xiyuan, who was completely embarrassed, looking embarrassed. He raised his feet to leave, but saw a middle-aged man blocking him.

This is Li Quewan's brother Li Shuya. He has been following Li Xuanxuan since he lost the boat on the lake. It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. He bowed and said in a deep voice:

"Sir, sir, please come."

Li Xiyun was a little embarrassed and followed Li Shuya into the side peak. He saw that everything in the small courtyard was clean and flat. Li Xuanxuan was making tea at the Eight Immortals table with a peaceful expression. He felt relieved and knelt down in front of him and said respectfully. road:

"Big father!"

Li Xuanxuan's cup was boiling hot and white steam was coming out. He temporarily put the cup down, raised his wrinkled hand, rolled up his other sleeve, stretched forward, and slapped Li Xixiong's face. A palm.

"Snapped!"

This blow was not heavy, but it was very loud. The fair and clean middle-aged man was suddenly sweating profusely, and he knelt down at his feet with a plop, not daring to make a sound.