"Hehe, Brother Feng, this is what I think." Lv Liang rubbed his hands together, a fawning expression on his face. "As long as Ye Guichen dares to come tomorrow, we can ensure he makes a trip he won't return from."
He lowered his voice and leaned in to whisper into Feng Tianhai's ear for a good while.
The more Feng Tianhai listened, the brighter his eyes shone.
After listening, he slapped his thigh sharply, "Alright, Master Lu, I didn't expect your trick to kill two birds with one stone!"
"Hehe, Brother Feng, thank you. Without you, my martial arts hall might indeed be taken over by that kid surnamed Ye." As he spoke, Lv Liang took out a bank card from his pocket and stuffed it into Feng Tianhai's hand. "This isn't much, just one million. If it works out tomorrow, I'll thank you generously."
