Chapter nine hundred and ninety-eight of the arrival of backup
Ling smiled lightly and said: "Master Liu, there is something I don't know whether to say or not?"
Old Liu was slightly startled and said, "Commander Ling, please give me some advice."
Ling's expression changed slightly: "You have always wanted to push Li Po to the position of overlord of the world. For a counselor, this is no problem."
"After all, what a counselor seeks for his master is his family and the world."
"Let the Liangjietang dominate the world and let the Li family continue to be rich and powerful. This is exactly what a counselor should do."
"But, as a friend, have you ever considered what Li Po wants?"
Old Liu couldn't help being stunned: "Please Commander Ling teach me."
Ling said slowly: "Li Po has always refused to let you call him lord. Is it as simple as treating you as a close friend?"
"Li Po is a very smart man. If you give him time, he may not be able to become a great strategist. But he never thinks about the general trend of the world."
Ling suddenly asked: "Master Liu, how big do you think Li Po's situation is?"
Zeng Guofan has a famous saying: Those who plan for great things first pay attention to the pattern.
To put it simply, pattern refers to the size of a person's ambition, the breadth of his mind, and the level of his vision.
Old Liu shook his fan and said: "Everyone is talking about the pattern. In fact, most of the people who talk about the pattern do not have the ability to match their so-called pattern. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as being ambitious but lacking in talent."
"My lord has such ability."
Ling said without mercy: "How big is Li Po's situation?"
Old Liu stood up, walked slowly to the window, and looked at the garden of Liangjie Hall: "The layout of my lord may only be within the scope of my eyes."
"But, this doesn't match his ability!"
Ling said lightly: "If Li Po was not a warlock, but just a chef, he would live a very happy life."
"Li Po has the ability to kill gods, but he is just a mortal struggling in reality."
"Since his debut, every step he has taken has been driven by fate. He is not afraid of life and death, he just wants to live."
"Return to the Two Realms Hall alive, fight with you, and cook and wash dishes for you!"
Ling sighed: "Without fate, Li Po would be just a little boy who has enough to eat today and no worries about tomorrow."
"Li Po can tacitly allow you to continuously increase the strength of Liangjietang just because he wants to better protect Liangjietang."
"Strive for hegemony! It may be a kind of torture for him."
Lao Liu also sighed: "Qu Mo and Jiu Gui have had a profound influence on the Lord!"
"Qu Mo retired to seclusion, and the Nine Ghosts hid from the world, living in the simplest way farthest from the crowd. Perhaps the old protagonist Li Chunfeng was also like this. This gave the protagonist a kind of indifference that should not belong to him."
Ling also stood up: "So, do you think Li Po will be happy if he stands on the top of the world?"
"Master Liu has many plans, but he never thought that Li Po is not the lord in your mind!"
Old Liu was silent for a while and suddenly laughed: "I have become accustomed to calling him lord, and I can't change it for a while. He is not my lord, but he is the tie between the two realms hall."
"Whether he is the Wolf King or Li Po."
"From the day he took me back to the old alley, I was destined to be inseparable from the Two Realms Hall."
"On that day, if he had erased Xiaobei's memory, I would have been a perfect scheming master. But he left a gap in me."
"What my lord doesn't know is that the gap he left for me has been filled by him himself."
"I originally wanted to find a perfect lord, but later I discovered that it was the lord's imperfections that attracted me like a magnet."
"Two Realms Hall!"
Lao Liu looked up at the sky and said, "I really find that I can no longer live without Liangjietang."
Ling whispered: "But the general situation of the world does not allow you to be alone! I don't know now whether it is right or wrong to help you bring Qingtang into the Two Realms Hall?"
Old Liu cupped his hands and said: "Commander Ling, when one day the Liangjie Hall collectively retires to the world, you can also come to the Liangjie Hall."
Ling suddenly smiled and said: "Do you want to introduce me to Li Po?"
Lao Liu was stunned for a moment. He didn't know how to answer Ling's question.
While Ling was joking with Lao Liu, Butcher Wang and Wang Xiaohuan were already standing at the entrance of Beishui Town.
At this time, Beishui Town returned to peace again.
The tourists who were lying on the pedestrian street were no longer taken to where they were?
Butcher Wang walked straight to Fan Fang's office and gently touched the spider silk on the stone steps with his knife: "Badger, turn on the lamp."
"Call me badger again." Wang Xiaohuan gritted his teeth and released a white lamp. The strange light floated up the stone steps. The spider silk all over the stone steps could not hide under the white lamp.
Gen appeared in the sight of Butcher Wang.
Butcher Wang put his hands behind his back and said, "It's a little trick, put on another lamp!" Then he took out a piece of yellow incense as long as a finger from his satchel. When he waved it in the wind, the incense head immediately lit up with flames.
Butcher Wang raised his hand and drove the piece of yellow incense into the lamp holder as a hidden weapon. The strange fragrance followed the white lamp up the mountain. Wherever the light touched, the spider threads broke.
Wang Xiaohuan clearly saw something shivering hiding under the leaves in the distance: "Doudou, why don't you catch those spiders?"
Chapter completed!