Chapter 49: My surname is Ling
After finishing his cultivation, Nangong Chu looked at the time and found that it was already afternoon, and people said that there was no sun and moon in cultivation, and the result was good, and before he knew it, another five or six hours had passed.
"Come in!" Nangong Chu immediately found Ye Feng wandering at the door of the room. Ye Feng's dragon elephant is already considered to be a beginner, and the aura on his body that belongs to a martial artist can't escape Nangong Chu's sixth sense. Moreover, the life fluctuations of martial artists are far stronger than those of ordinary people.
When the door opened, Ye Feng walked in. I don't know when he came back, maybe he sensed the energy fluctuations emitted by Nangong Chu when he was practicing, so he didn't dare to enter the room rashly.
"Send them back?" Nangong Chu said lightly, with a hint of indifference in his tone. If it weren't for Ye Feng knowing Nangong Chu's temperament, he would have thought that his master would be a person who would always reject people thousands of miles away and be extremely difficult to get along with!
"Yes, the disciples have already explained that they have worked hard to practice. Yes, master, when are we going to do it?" Ye Feng knew that his master and the dragons had an appointment in the sky, and promised to solve the Heavenly Wolf Gang within three days.
"Hehe, what's the hurry? A little fourth-order ancient martial artist, I haven't taken him seriously yet. However, Zhang Song's son was poisoned by that female killer last night, and now there should be many masters guarding him, you go to monitor Zhang Song's every move first, and call my mobile phone at any time if there is any situation. ”
Today, with the rapid development of science and technology, electrification has been highly popularized, and Nangong Chu is not exempt from vulgarity, in order to facilitate contact, he also bought a mobile phone. But so far, there are no more than three people who know his mobile phone number.
"Yes!" Ye Feng ordered, and then turned around and walked out of the room.
"Alas, there are not enough people!" After Ye Feng went out, Nangong Chu felt that there was no one under his hands to use, and now the only person who could use it was his first apprentice, Ye Feng, who wanted no people, no land, and no money. Nangong Chu can now be described as a veritable three-no personnel.
Although Nangong Chu won 100 million US dollars in the Long family, it is still far from enough to build up their own power with only 100 million US dollars, and they do not have a stable economic income now, how can they support the people under their hands?
It's really hard to see if people are burdened, and they can break their spines, think about Longmen, the Sky Wolf Gang, and the Nanxing Society, which have unlimited scenery on the surface, but in essence, they all have their own set of survival rules, and they have a complete set of operation systems that they rely on to survive, so that they can develop.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, after Nangong Chu founded the "Dark Dragon", countless problems followed, and now the most important and urgent solution is how the "Dark Dragon" will survive and develop in this cruel ancient martial arts world.
If a force does not have territory, it is like a fish without water, although it cannot die for a while, but after a long time, it will die. The transaction between Nangong Chu and Longmen is to gain a firm foothold in Linhai first, and then try to develop.
There was nothing to do for a day, during which Nangong Chu stayed at home, and even called the hotel waiter to send it to the room for dinner. Ye Feng has never come back, but he has only made a few phone calls to report to Nangong Chu about the dynamics of Zhang Song's side.
After 12 o'clock in the evening, it was still the bar in the south of the city, and it was still the tall white-haired middle-aged man. Looking at the decoration style of the whole bar, it is more inclined to Chinese, but it is also mixed with some Western elements, revealing a relatively fashionable taste.
There is a modern decoration style, but it is not a minimalist appearance, it is a variety of design styles. There is only melodious music here, and there are no colorful lights. There was a pleasant atmosphere mixed with the same, but the silence replaced the bustle, and no one spoke loudly.
The young men and women who come and go have a cheerful smile on their faces, and the atmosphere here is a little warm and romantic, compared to the neon lights and deafening music, there is a real sense of refreshment here.
At this moment, the bar's revolving door turned, and a long-haired woman walked into the bar. This woman is about 20 years old, with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, skin like condensation, and eyes like autumn water.
The woman's gaze swept around the bar, then fixed her gaze on the white-haired middle-aged man behind the bar. She immediately walked directly to the middle-aged man.
"You are Second Uncle Yan?" the woman sat down on the seat in front of the bar and whispered.
"Are you ......" The white-haired middle-aged man shook violently in his heart, and a glint flashed in his eyes. His identity is extremely secretive, and there are not a few people who may know that he is a killer intermediary, but there are very few people who know that he is the general agent of the "Wuyinlou", the largest and most mysterious killer organization in Asia.
"My surname is Ling, bring me a glass of Bloody Mary. The woman said very casually.
"Ling?" Second Uncle Yan tried his best to search for the woman surnamed Ling he knew in his head, but no, among the people he knew, there was no young woman surnamed Ling.
Could it be...... Second Uncle Yan suddenly flashed a spiritual light in his mind, and the eyes that looked at the woman in front of him had changed.
"Give it to ......! Your grandfather is okay!" Second Uncle Yan put a glass of Bloody Mary in front of the woman, and his voice was a little trembling, and he didn't know who he remembered, and he didn't know if he was scared or excited.
Suddenly, a strange fluctuation emerged from the woman's body, all the breath on the woman's body, including the life fluctuations, disappeared at once, and within a foot of her body, it seemed to have become a vacuum, Second Uncle Yan could no longer feel the existence of the woman in front of him, if it weren't for the fact that the woman was still sitting in front of him, he would have thought that the woman's position was empty.
"This ...... This...... Be...... It's ......!" Second Uncle Yan suddenly had a shocked and inexplicable look on his face, as if he had seen something incredible.