Since it is said that major sects like the Qingcheng Sect would not resort to such despicable means as harming family members, why doesn't Gao Jianfei temporarily stay away?
On the one hand, it's about breaking free from this encirclement; on the other hand, it's about giving yourself time to buffer and time to grow your strength in all aspects!
Furthermore, it's no longer possible to find high-experience level 4 or 5 quests in ZG City. Therefore, for the sake of software upgrades, Gao Jianfei needs to visit other cities to see if any level 4 or 5 quests are available.
“Jianfei, as the saying goes, a man's ambition should extend to all corners of the world. Your father agrees to let you leave your hometown and venture out into the world,” Gao Jin said. “However, your father has only one request… You must never do anything to betray Xiaoxian! Xiaoxian is the only daughter-in-law your father has ever chosen. If you mess around with other women, you will be betraying Xiaoxian, betraying your father, betraying your comatose mother, and betraying your aunt!”
Gao Jin now greatly admires Chen Xian, his obedient and well-behaved daughter-in-law.
Gao Jianfei stuck out his tongue. "Hey, Dad, Aunt, don't worry, I'm just going to see the world. I might be back in a few months! Don't make it sound so serious!"
After dinner, Gao Jianfei went to his study and made a phone call to Chen Yaohui… “Yaohui, listen to me. Currently, there’s a mysterious force in ZG City. They are our adversaries. Don’t ask me too many questions. I can only tell you one thing: don’t even think about dealing with that force! Not only you, but even I can only temporarily avoid them! Therefore, I suggest you temporarily hand over the casino to some local underground forces, and then take your people back to Huzhou City in G Province. Of course, I’m not asking you to give up control of the underground forces and various underground businesses in ZG City. All of this is only temporary! We call this a tactical and strategic retreat! I promise you, one day I will return to ZG City and completely deal with this mysterious force! At that time, you can retake control of the ZG City underground forces!”
After ending the call, Gao Jianfei smoked on the balcony, gazing at the starry sky… “Qingcheng Sect, I can’t afford to mess with you for now. But you just wait! Wait for me to come back and slap you in the face!”
The plan for a strategic retreat gradually took shape in Gao Jianfei's mind.
If the enemy were only sending small groups to deal with Gao Jianfei, then Gao Jianfei could use the martial arts he was about to learn from Mu Wanqing, along with his animal army possessed by a novice ghost, to fight back and maneuver against them. This was the plan Gao Jianfei had initially drafted.
However, later, he heard that the Qingcheng Sect had mobilized a large number of people and even blocked several surrounding cities. As a result, Gao Jianfei had to reassess the situation!
Toronto, Canada.
The Song family's manor, the world's number one referee family.
An antique-style study inside the manor.
Patriarch Song Qian was in a very good mood. Really very good.
Because he obtained a lot of interesting information from his granddaughter, Song Ying.
Information about Gao Jianfei.
In terms of gambling skills, needless to say, Gao Jianfei is absolutely a genius among geniuses! In the next few years, it's a sure thing that he will replace Chen Yifeng, the world's number one gambling expert!
According to the messages that Song Ying kept sending back, the entire Song family was shocked!
A genius painter from country Z! A leading figure in the art world! A great artist!
Proficient in combat techniques!
Expert in dog training!
"This Gao Jianfei, my Song family is determined to have him!" Song Qian muttered to himself smugly while sipping his tea. "Even heroes have difficulty resisting the charms of a beautiful woman. My granddaughter is one of the most famous TV program hosts in Z country. She's beautiful and smart. Gao Jianfei will definitely be unable to escape the love net woven by my granddaughter! Ha!"
Just then, an old man dressed as a servant respectfully knocked on the door and entered the study.
"Master, Daoist Luo Yezi has arrived at the manor," the old servant reported respectfully.
"Let the Taoist priest in." Song Qian raised his eyebrows slightly.
Luo Yezi is a Taoist priest who has been in Toronto, Canada for about 20 years. He runs a small Taoist temple in Chinatown and recruits followers. His nature is similar to that of a missionary.
After 20 years of operation, Luo Yezi has gained a good reputation in Toronto's Chinese community.
In a way, he could be considered a member of the upper class.
It is said that not only many Chinese Canadians have become disciples of Luo Yezi, but even some local Canadian aristocrats in Toronto believe in his teachings, convinced that he can concoct elixirs, cure diseases, and select auspicious burial sites. Therefore, Luo Yezi's followers include both Chinese and foreigners.
Its number of followers has reached almost 1,000!
In short, he was a Taoist priest with a relatively high reputation.
However, the Song family was involved in business and gambling, and had absolutely no connection with people like Taoist priests and monks. They usually had no dealings with each other. They had only met a few times occasionally at high-society salons.
Early this morning, Luo Yezi approached Song Qian through her followers, requesting to speak with him in person.
Song Qian thought to himself, "What do you want from me, an old Taoist priest who spends all day drawing talismans and chanting scriptures?"
Of course, Luo Yezi has a lot of influence in Toronto now, and Song Qian wouldn't offend such a person for no reason. So, he agreed to talk to Luo Yezi alone.
Before long, a Taoist priest with a thin face and three long wisps of beard entered Song Qian's study with flowing sleeves.
"Ha, Daoist Luo Yezi!" Song Qian pretended to be very enthusiastic and stood up directly. "Daoist, what brings you to my humble abode? Ha! Please sit down, please sit down, have some tea, have some tea."
Na Luo Yezi didn't stand on ceremony and sat down directly. She picked up a cup of tea offered by the Song family servants and began to sip it while observing Song Qian.
Song Qian felt a little uneasy under the old Taoist's gaze and coughed a few times.
"Master Song, I don't come here unless I have a reason. The main reason I'm here today is to discuss someone with you!" Luo Yezi said with a smile.
"Hmm?" Song Qian was very puzzled. "Daoist Luo Yezi, who do you want to talk to me about? Our Song family's offspring? Is there anyone in our Song family who has displeased you?"
Luo Yezi stroked his beard and said, "No, no. Old Master Song, I want to talk to you about this person, whose name is... Gao Jianfei!"
"Gao Jianfei?" Song Qian's expression changed instantly. His hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, almost spilling some tea!
"Old Master Song, I won't beat around the bush. Gao Jianfei has caused a huge disaster in China! He has offended some people that I absolutely shouldn't have offended!" Luo Yezi's face darkened. "And according to some information I've received, Gao Jianfei seems to have a good relationship with the Song family. Moreover, Gao Jianfei is a gambling expert with a high status in the secular world, and he has some close cooperation with the Song family. Therefore, I want to cooperate with you, Old Master Song... to deal with Gao Jianfei!"
Chapter 217 Chen Yifeng's Privacy
Chapter 217 Chen Yifeng's **
Toronto, Canada. The Song family manor. In the quiet study, Old Master Song Qian chatted with a Taoist priest. This priest, Luo Yezi, had traveled from China to Canada 20 years ago to preach. He enjoyed a relatively good reputation within the Canadian Chinese community. In fact, he was a member of the Qingcheng Sect!
The Qingcheng Sect's power and influence far surpass those of some hereditary families! They have infiltrated all over the world through various channels!
The purpose of Luo Yezi coming to talk to Song Qian this time was actually to carry out the orders of the Qingcheng Sect Leader!
Join forces with the Song family to deal with Gao Jianfei!
The Qingcheng Sect learned that Gao Jianfei wielded considerable influence in the secular world. Therefore, the proper course of action was to use secular forces as a supplement to strike at Gao Jianfei!
Therefore, they approached the Song family, a top-tier family in the secular gambling world!
"What? Deal with Gao Jianfei?" Song Qian raised an eyebrow, his old face twitching slightly as a dark cloud of gloom flashed across his features. He felt a surge of indignation towards the Taoist priest before him… Who are you? Gao Jianfei is the Song family's chosen son-in-law, a crucial pawn in our control of the global gambling world! To put it bluntly, he's an automatic money-printing machine! And you, a Taoist priest, standing there like a fool, without any smoke or fire, just walk in here out of nowhere and expect the Song family to deal with Gao Jianfei?
What else could this be but foolish behavior?
Song Qian abruptly stood up and waved his hand… “Daoist Master, our Song family conducts all business with integrity. Although we have some reputation in the gambling world, it's merely for enforcing gambling rules; we haven't been involved in any gambling profits. As for Gao Jianfei, if I wanted to deceive you by saying my Song family doesn't know him, that's impossible. Gao Jianfei is indeed a gambling expert who has recently become incredibly popular in the world of gambling, but he rose to his position through talent and ability, which has nothing to do with my Song family. As for trying to deal with Gao Jianfei, my Song family wouldn't do such a thing! My Song family isn't a criminal organization; if you want to deal with Gao Jianfei, you've come to the wrong person! Also, I must remind you, Daoist Master, that Gao Jianfei is a professional gambling expert registered with the World Gambling Association, protected by both the World Gambling Association and my Song family. If you act recklessly, then… Hmph! Don't blame me for not warning you! Alright, Daoist Master, please make yourself at home; I won't see you out!”
Song Qian directly stated his attitude and stance.
You think my Song family can deal with Gao Jianfei? You're dreaming! You'd better get out of here!
Moreover, Song Qian's expression was already quite unpleasant. His self-cultivation and composure were unmatched by ordinary people; even when he was angry with someone, he could remain expressionless. Now, he deliberately put on a dark face, which was actually a warning to Luo Yezi, the Taoist priest.
In contrast, Luo Yezi remained smiling, showing no anger whatsoever at Song Qian's sudden change of attitude. He continued to leisurely sip his tea, oblivious to everything else.
"Hmm?" Song Qian glanced coldly at Luo Yezi. "Daoist, aren't you leaving yet?"
"Ha!" Suddenly, Luo Yezi laughed, "Grandpa Song, please sit down, please sit down. We're not trying to hurt each other's feelings, we're just having a casual chat, please don't get agitated."
"This..." Song Qian was stunned... "What does this Taoist priest mean?"
As the saying goes, you can't hit a smiling face. Seeing Luo Yezi smiling so much, Song Qian felt embarrassed to make a scene. He could only sit down stiffly and look at Luo Yezi with a puzzled expression.
Luo Yezi scrutinized Song Qian's face for several seconds before speaking, "Old Master Song, you are nearly 70 years old this year. I have cultivated Taoism, refined elixirs, studied feng shui, and read people's faces since childhood... Heh, Old Master Song, your material conditions are extremely favorable. You rely on tonics to maintain your health every day. In fact, Old Master Song's lifespan is definitely much longer than that of the average elderly person. However, to say something you might not like to hear, 90 years old is a threshold. Even if you cross that threshold, you cannot live to 100. So, to put it simply, Old Master Song, you have at most 30 years left to live. Old Master Song, I know nothing about business or gambling, so naturally I cannot compare to you. But, on matters of feng shui and health, Old Master Song, you still have to listen to what I have to say!"
Luo Yezi's tone was calm, and his gaze was deep; he didn't seem like a con artist trying to scam people at all. His aura exuded a calm yet incredibly persuasive power!
"Uh..." Song Qian choked, then his face turned pale... "I, I, I still have 30 years to live?"
A chill that penetrated to the bone pierced directly through Song Qian's internal organs and the depths of his soul!
Logically speaking, Song Qian living past 90 years old should be considered long-lived. However, he held an extremely prominent position and enjoyed immense wealth and honor, so "immortality" remained a lifelong dream for him!
In fact, most wealthy people are more afraid of death than ordinary people!
So, even knowing it meant longevity, Song Qian couldn't help but tremble with fear... "What, what, I can only live for 30 years? What should I do? I... I don't want to die! I don't want to!"
Furthermore, knowing the limits of one's lifespan in advance is a cruel torment for anyone!
It can be said that in the days to come, Song Qian will be in a state of constant anxiety and fear.
"What to do? What to do?"
Luo Yezi's words nearly drove Song Qian to the brink of collapse!
"Ha!" Luo Yezi laughed heartily. "So, the reason Old Master Song is cooperating with Gao Jianfei is simply to make money. As the saying goes, you can't take money with you when you die. Even if you earn mountains of gold and silver, what's the use when life is finite? Could Old Master Song possibly take those mountains of gold and silver to the underworld? It's all an illusion! Everything is an illusion!"
“Yes…you can’t take it with you when you die…” Song Qian muttered to himself, his forehead already covered in a fine layer of cold sweat.
"Actually, what I've dedicated my life to is health preservation and longevity. I can't guarantee anything else, but helping Old Master Song easily live to 120 is entirely no problem. Adding Old Master Song's lifespan by more than 20 years... more than 20 years! How many 20-year periods does one have in a lifetime?" Luo Yezi smiled and stood up, making a gesture to leave. "Alright, Old Master Song, since you've already given me the order to leave, there's no point in me staying any longer. Farewell! I wish Old Master Song and Gao Jianfei a good working relationship and that they make mountains of gold and silver! Ha! When Old Master Song celebrates his 100th birthday, I will naturally personally deliver a gift. However, I wonder if Old Master Song will still be alive by then! Ha!"
The laughter that followed was now filled with sarcasm and mockery.
"Wait! Daoist Master, please wait!" Song Qian stood up abruptly. "Daoist Master! I was too presumptuous just now and offended you. I hope you won't be angry, please don't be angry!"
Luo Yezi's words were incredibly impactful for Song Qian!
It adds 20 years to your lifespan!
How incredible, and how attractive, this is!
Let alone someone as wealthy and powerful as Song Qian, even an ordinary person would be happy if they could live another 20 years!
Compared to life, what is money?
"Daoist Master! Please sit down! Please sit down to talk!" Song Qian personally pulled Luo Yezi back and poured her tea. "Daoist Master, what you just said about extending my life by 20 years, is that... is that child's play?"
"Hmph! Everything I have said is true!" Luo Yezi snorted coldly, then took out a small metal box from her bosom and gently opened the lid.
moment!
A strong herbal scent filled the entire study!
"Ah! Ah... Ah... Ah..." After smelling the herbal scent, Song Qian's pores opened wide, his body and mind felt refreshed, as if he had lost his weight and was floating on auspicious clouds... Ah! So refreshing!
Then, Song Qian felt full of energy, as if he had suddenly become several years younger!
Moreover, the man's private parts even felt faintly erect!
"Ah? Daoist Master! This..." Song Qian was completely shocked! His eyes were fixed on the box that Luo Yezi had taken out.
Inside the box was a dark red pill, about the size of a longan. The peculiar medicinal fragrance was emanating from this pill!
"Ah... what... what kind of 'medicine' is this?" Song Qian's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously reached out to grab the box!
Luo Yezi gently closed the box and put it into her bosom. "These pills are the longevity pills I personally concocted. Just take 5 pills, and your lifespan can be easily extended by 20 years!"
"Great! Excellent! Such a treasure exists in the world! Excellent!" Song Qian completely believed Luo Yezi's words.
If someone claims without proof that they can extend someone's life by 20 years, most people wouldn't believe it. However, the pills that Luo Yezi presented, simply by emitting a medicinal smell, could make one feel invigorated, as if they were several years younger. Moreover, Song Qian, an old man nearing 70, essentially no longer experiences male erections because he is old.
However, the smell of the medicine actually caused Song Qian to have a male reaction that had been dormant for nearly 10 years. How could he not be ecstatic?
I firmly believe!