"Do business, will you?" Zhou Wen asked.

"Yes!" Song Yan replied without the slightest hesitation.

"I will stay in Qingyang City for a few days, and I hope that by the time I leave, there will be no more black forces here. Zhou Wen said slowly.

The rest of the people had a look of disgrace on their faces.

Underground block, where many black businesses are operated.

If you don't rely on these, how can you make money?

Now let's kick out the black forces, not to mention the financial problem, the interpersonal relationships involved alone are complicated to death.

Not everyone can handle it.

Suddenly, everyone's envy for Song Yan disappeared.

If Song Yan really dared to do this, then only death awaited him.

The drug cartels in Southeast Asia supply here, cutting off this line, and the loss is everyone's financial route.

If Song Yan has a brain, he should deal with it on the surface, wait until Zhou Wen leaves, and continue to resume his previous business.

It's nothing more than an underground block for a different person.

Song Yan naturally understands these.

"Brother Wen, the black forces, can't they stay any of them?" Song Yan asked tentatively.

"Not a single one can be left, not now, and not in the future. Zhou Wen said slowly.

Song Yan understood what Zhou Wen meant.

It's very difficult to do that.

But his heart was full of excitement.

"Brother Wen, please rest assured, I will definitely help you handle this matter!" Song Yan said in a deep voice.

"Look at your performance. ”

After Zhou Wen finished speaking, he turned around and left here.

Song Yan is just an ordinary person, he didn't come to Brother Man because he was desperate, but he had his own ambitions.

Brother Man is the underground king of Qingyang City.

This is a springboard, and Song Yan wants to use this springboard to see a higher world.

In the underground block, he is the hardest-working and most diligent one.

As early as a few years ago, he discovered that today's society, if it is self-contained and does not progress with the times, it will inevitably be eliminated.

While other people were smoking, drinking, and playing cards, Song Yan was reading and studying.

He is desperate to absorb nutrients and let himself grow.

Brother Man fell, this was an opportunity, so he stood up without hesitation.

Zhou Wen's strength is imprinted in his heart.

This person is obviously more powerful than Brother Man.

If you can really catch this line, you will definitely have a lot to do in the future.

The most important thing is that the first thing Zhou Wen asked him to do was to eradicate the black forces.

This matter is very much in line with Song Yan's appetite.

He also wanted to do something like that.

In today's society, black forces will die out sooner or later.

Transformation is a must.

When Zhou Wen left, several people next to him walked up.

"Song Yan, I didn't see it, you kid is good at slapping!" said the strong man before.

"Okay, that person is also gone, hurry up and deal with Brother Man, and you, Song Yan, don't think that Brother Wen will let you be the boss, you are really the boss. ”

"I used to have a good relationship with Brother Man, but now that Brother Man is gone, I am the boss. The strong man said arrogantly.

He is taller than Song Yan, and his figure is much stronger.

Song Yan was silent and did not speak.

"Why are you so stunned, hurry up!" said the strong man angrily.

Most of the people next to it, did not move.

Everyone is hesitating, follow Song Yan, or continue to follow Brother Man's people.

At this moment, Song Yan suddenly took out a dagger from his waist.

"Poof!"

The tip of the blade stabbed into the strong man's stomach with a cold light.

Song Yan kicked out, and the strong man's body fell to the ground.

"If anyone dares to say two words, Lao Tzu will kill him!" Song Yan said fiercely

The dagger in his hand was covered with blood.

All around, there was a dead silence.

"Song Yan, we won't say anything, but we won't help you, how to deal with those forces is up to you, don't blame us if you don't do it when the time comes. Bo said.

He turned away.

The others looked at Song Yan, shook their heads, and left here one after another.

But instead of leaving the underground block, they returned to their quarters.

Because in everyone's eyes, it is impossible for Song Yan to do what Zhou Wen asked.

When Song Yan was killed by people from other forces, everything in the underground block was as usual.

Eventually, only the monkey was left standing.

"Why don't you leave?" Song Yan said coldly.

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to follow you. The monkey replied.

"These people, every one of them believes in me, you believe me?" Song Yan laughed to himself.

Even he couldn't believe that he dared to agree.

It's impossible to do that.

The monkey walked up to him and said in a deep voice: "Brother Song, Brother Wen is not the people we met before, Brother Wen is a good person, Brother Wen dares you to do it, you must know it in your heart, I don't believe in you, I believe in him." ”

Song Yan was stunned.

He hadn't thought of it.

"Brother Song, let it go, didn't Brother Wen tell you everything, has he been in Qingyang City for the past few days?" the monkey reminded.

Song Yan suddenly realized.

"With Brother Wen sitting in Qingyang, what do I have to be afraid of!" Song Yan said excitedly.

……

On the side of the street, Zhou Wen took out his mobile phone and made a call to go out.

"He Xian, take a few people to Qingyang City. ”

"Yes, Mr. Zhou. He Xian responded.

Zhou Wen arranged everything to He Xian and walked towards the Eight Immortals Palace.

……

Qingyang City, Eight Immortals Palace.

There is no difference between the Taoist temples on weekdays, and most of the tourists come and go, all of whom offer incense in the temple, or take photos in front of the century-old trees.

The Eight Immortals Palace is mainly dedicated to the eight legendary immortals such as Han Xiangzi, Lu Dongbin, and Tie Guan Li.

At the back of the Eight Immortals Palace, there is an iron gate, which is very simple.

There was a sign on it that said "No entry for tourists".

Behind the iron gate, there is a garden, rockery pond, everything you need.

On the edge of the pond.

An old man sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a fishing rod in his hand, and the line was buried in the water.

For a long time, for a long time, the rod did not shake.

Suddenly, there was a thud.

The fishing rod in the old man's hand trembled.

He looked up at the sky.

"Breaking the sound barrier, which A-level is coming to my Qingyang City?" the old man muttered.

He suddenly thought of something and smiled: "It seems that he is here." ”

The old man did not get up and continued to fish leisurely.

Inside the pond, there are only a few dozen koi swimming in it.

Many disciples of the Eight Immortal Palace ran out.

"Palace Master, what happened just now?" the disciples asked.

"Don't bother, everyone is ready to prepare, there are guests coming. The old man commanded.

"Yes, Palace Master!" the disciples responded.

……

Qingyang City, a mid-range hotel.

A man in casual clothes walked in.

It's summer, but the man is dressed in spring and autumn clothes, long sleeves and trousers, and even a glove on his left hand and a hat on his head.

The people who came and went looked at the man a few more times strangely, but no one dared to come forward to talk.

Just because, the momentum on this man's body is too gloomy and very uncomfortable.

Those eyes are even more terrifying, as if they are being targeted by jackals, tigers and leopards.

such

Strange dress, with this man's momentum, no one dared to come forward to talk.

After opening the room, the man walked into the elevator.

The people who were waiting at the elevator door did not dare to go up and made way for the man.

The elevator was the only one he boarded.

Ding——

Floor, twenty-second floor.

The man walked out, swiped his room card, opened the door, and walked into the room.

He pulled out a black box from his backpack.

There is a power cord on the box.

He plugged the power cord into the outlet.

On top of the black box, a red light lit up.

The red light flashed for ten seconds and turned green.

Small electromagnetic jammers that can disable electronic equipment within a certain range.

After dealing with all this, the man took off his coat, revealing his muscular body.

Inside is a black vest.

The horror is that his entire left arm is made of metal, glowing with metallic luster.

He clasped his hands around his neck and pulled them.

A leather hood was removed from his face, revealing his true face.

Difu, King of Yama.

There was a knock on the door.

King Yama's ears moved, and he walked to the door and opened the door.

A man walked in.

Boom!

The door closes.

The man bowed down before the king of Yama.

"Hall Master, Zhou Wen went to the underground block just now, according to our investigation, the purpose of his visit to Qingyang City this time should be to go to the Eight Immortals Palace. The subordinate said slowly.

"Okay, I got it. King Yama said lightly.

At that moment, there was a thud outside the window.

King Yama's face changed slightly, and he hurried to the window and looked out.

"Are there any other A-grades here?" the Yama King wondered.

He was a Gang Qi martial artist himself, so he could naturally tell what the voice was just now.

The sound that can only be made when the body breaks the sound barrier.

But before coming here, King Yama had already investigated.

In Qingyang City, there are no A-level masters.

"It shouldn't be wrong, maybe it's just a passing by, or something else. King Yama judged in his heart.

He put the human skin hood on his head again, and said lightly: "Your department is on standby at the hotel, and I will go out." ”

"Yes, hall master!" the subordinate replied.

King Yama got dressed again and walked out of the hotel.

Soon, he came to the door of the Eight Immortals Palace.

No one found out who he really was.

King Yama walked into the Eight Immortals Palace and completely concealed the aura on his body.

Among them, there are alchemists, and they must be done with caution.

In fact, for the Eight Immortal Palace, King Yama has only heard of it slightly, and he does not know much about it.

The Four Great Avenues Gate is very low-key, and basically does not interfere in worldly affairs.

In addition, in the territory of China, there are two major forces, Suzaku Hall and Black Dragon, which are exposed, and most people in the world will only pay attention to them.

But as long as there is an opportunity to weaken Huaxia's strength, King Yama will not miss it.

A dignified martial artist, entering a palace of eight immortals without an A-level master, is extremely easy.

Soon, King Yama passed through the outer temple and into the depths.

The iron gate, with a sign prohibiting visitors from entering, came into his sight.

King Yama jumped up, jumped up a few meters high, and landed on the roof.

He then made another move and jumped into the backyard of the Eight Immortals Palace.

The pond rockery, the old man by the pond is still fishing.

"This fellow Daoist, why did you come to my Eight Immortals Palace?" the old man raised his head and said lightly.

The corners of King Yama's mouth curled up, revealing a sneer, and then he spoke, his tone cold.

"I'm here to kill. ”