An Yongqi herself still hasn't figured out who saved her, as if an abnormal dream had a figure in her mind, but she quickly shook her head and denied it, in short, it was fortunate that An Jiajian in front of her was safe and sound.

After An Yongqi sat on the ground for a long time, she slowly got up and returned to her room, today's scene was an experience she would never forget in her life, when she thought that her father was being targeted because he bought a piece of land! That father was hospitalized, and some people knew about it! An Yongqi couldn't help but think of the sentence Pan Xiaojin had asked her before.

"Did you offend anyone, and I heard Pan Xiaojin say that he was poisoned in the hospital!"

An Yongqi was messy, grabbed her long hair with both hands in her hair, and immediately remembered what she thought of when she saw the mobile phone, and immediately took her mobile phone to dial the landline of the secretary of the landscaping construction company, explaining that there were some things at home for those construction teams to come for an interview tomorrow, and by the way, let the secretary Xiaoli call up the record sheet before An Jiajian to check it.

An Yongqi quickly received the record of the land purchased by An Jiajian from his notebook, and was stunned.

The largest piece of commercial land in Ding City is located in Huasheng Street in the northeast, where one of the most widely trafficked streets, no wonder Dad An Jiajian bought this piece of land under the reputation of An Yongqi abroad, spending 500 million Chinese dollars.

"No wonder, the other party wants this piece of land, but it can't be snatched by normal means, this is a foreign agreement to buy this piece of land. An Yongqi thought of something and said to himself.

An Yongqi thought that the land used for the project he had prepared for Pan Xiaojin was this piece, but he didn't expect to cause such a big thing behind it, and it would also put his father An Jiajian in danger.

Then An Yongqi transferred the land to the start-up project, which was delayed too much due to today's events.

When Pan Xiaojin had returned to the luxury private room on the top floor of the Jinbi Fugui Hotel, he turned on the remote video and held a short meeting with the senior management of the company he had acquired, arranging some projects and preparations for the launch of the new mobile phone.

At this time, An Yongqi, who was far away at home, dialed Pan Xiaojin's mobile phone number.

"Hey, Sister An, it's good to hear your voice, you're okay!" Pan Xiaojin asked in a pretended surprised tone.

“....... An Yongqi quickly understood the meaning of the other party through Pan Xiaojin's questioning just now, and the person who rescued her may not be Pan Xiaojin, but she is not sure.

Pan Xiaojin opened his mouth and asked, "Sister An, is something wrong?"

What makes An Yongqi strange is that she didn't hear from the company secretary that anyone asked her to call the police, and the most important thing is that there was an accident at home, and even the police didn't arrive! Now Pan Xiaojin asked himself as if he was fine! Didn't he call the police?

An Yongqi was full of questions, but quickly came back to his senses and said, "Oh... Kim is like this...

"There is a piece of land in the landscaping construction company, which was bought by my father with my reputation abroad, and my father is sick and may be those people who want this land to poison my father, and now this land has been transferred to the start-up project and wants to be the headquarters of your Jinbi Group, what do you think!" An Yongqi also said the original plan in his heart.

Pan Xiaojin, who was far away in the Jinbi Fugui Hotel in Ding City, was also surprised when he heard this on the phone, and the surprise was not the land problem but what An Yongqi had discovered, and quickly returned to his senses and said in a happy tone.

"Sister An, that's great, thank you in advance.... If you don't wait for my uncle to wake up and ask him if he is willing to sell this piece of land and transfer it to me, it just so happens that I am planning to establish Jinbi Group Company, and I am very interested in this piece of land of yours, and this is also the second project I have asked you to cooperate with.

"Xiao Jin, you have already helped us a lot, you don't have to wait for my dad to call the shots, I can make the decisions myself!" An Yongqi said in a grateful tone on the phone.

"That's... Thank you, Sister An!"

Pan Xiaojin talked with An Yongqi on the phone for more than half an hour before the call ended.

When Pan Xiaojin was talking to An Yongqi on the top floor of the Jinbi Fugui Hotel, in an office in the mayor's government building in Ding City, a middle-aged man with gray hair was sitting with a mobile phone playing a video, squeezing out a Sichuan character between his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of sharp coldness, this person was Wu Haotian, half of Murong Qingzhou's master and housekeeper.

When Wu Haotian saw this video, he showed a surprised look on his face at first, and then found that there was another meaning in this video, which was full of provocation.

The video was recorded by Pan Xiaojin, the man in the video is the man with a tattoo on his forehead, and his limbs were twisted into twists by Pan Xiaojin with his true qi, the flesh and blood are blurred, and the picture is very bloody and cruel, Pan Xiaojin did not show his face in the video, the dead person was a person in the organization founded by Murong Qingzhou, and they called Wu Haotian Uncle Wu.

Wu Haotian, at this moment, he had a hunch in his heart that the other party must also be a master of ancient martial arts, and he was not the kind of clown who had just come to the stage, and the other party brutally killed the man called Xiaosi, and the other three were also willing to die in the hands of this person, but he couldn't judge what kind of cultivation the other party was.

"No, how could there be such a master of true qi in Ding City!" Wu Haotian's heart sank, and he immediately thought of something and continued to think about it, thinking that it was other families in the capital! Impossible, the ancient martial arts masters of other families have symbols, and they will not use such means to provoke, Wu Haotian quickly had a gloomy look on his face, but he didn't dare to be sure.

Wu Haotian put away his mobile phone, got up and walked out to leave the office, he found that something had been discovered, and he wanted to tell Murong Qingzhou about it in advance, after all, this is Ding City, not the capital, and it is impossible to be tough.

Murong Qingzhou was in the mayor's office at this time, holding a mobile phone to talk to someone, Wu Haotian thought of the seriousness of the matter, and pushed the door directly without knocking on the door. Murong Qingzhou, who was on the phone, frowned and looked at Wu Haotian.

Wu Haotian, who had just stepped into the office, was stunned when he saw the young master's face that had always been calm, and immediately realized that he had just made a reckless move, and immediately turned around and walked out of the door, closing the door and waiting quietly.

"Dad, I know, I'll complete the old lady's task as soon as possible. Murong Qingzhou said in awe to Murong Yuzhuang on the phone.

"Qingzhou, your brother Qingming, he will also go to Ding City to assist you in a few days. A voice rushed over the phone.

Murong Qingzhou thought of his cynical younger brother Murong Qingming, and heard that a year ago he brought back a painting for his grandfather, and he got a half-trick guide from his grandfather.

Murong Qingzhou didn't have a good impression of this younger brother in his heart, and after thinking about it, he agreed, but as long as the other party didn't make trouble for himself, thank God.

After Murong Qingzhou hung up the phone, he thought that Wu Haotian's expression was very unnatural after he just entered the door, and he had never seen a serious look on his face, could something have happened!

Murong Qingzhou thought for a while and shouted, "Uncle Wu, come in! Wu Haotian, who was outside the door, heard Murong Qingzhou's voice and pushed the door in.

Murong Qingzhou said tepidly and lightly, "Uncle Wu, is something wrong? I haven't seen you show such a look for many years."

"Young master, you still have to look at this video first to naturally understand, Wu Haotian handed the mobile phone to Murong Qingzhou.

After Murong Qingzhou raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, his eyes were once again on the mobile phone screen handed over by Wu Haotian, and he still felt something mysterious in his heart, so he didn't ask much and reached out to take it, his fingers touched the mobile phone screen, and soon a video video began to play, and the next second there was a bloody picture on the mobile phone screen, and there was a tragic scream.

"Ah..... Please, don't kill me, I don't know anything, I'm just on orders from above"

The originally tepid look on Murong Qingzhou's face changed to a gloomy color in an instant. There are also a few more associations with Wu Haotian before in my heart.

Murong Qingzhou, who put down the mobile phone, crossed his fingers in front of his chin and looked at Wu Haotian for a long time without speaking. And Wu Haotian was also standing in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking. The two of them were so calm, and neither of them spoke.

"Uncle Wu, how many people have died!" Originally, in addition to being quiet, the atmosphere in the office became gloomy, and Murong Qingzhou asked first.

Wu Haotian said calmly to Murong Qingzhou; "Young Master, a total of four people were sent this time, and I believe that the other three were also spared.

"Are these people the ones sent to deal with An Jiajian?" asked Murong Qingzhou.

"Exactly, one of the four is named Xi Kui, who is an ancient martial arts master we have privately cultivated, but according to An Jiajian's investigation, he is a beautification construction company established from scratch, and it has only been this year's scale for decades, so it is impossible to make friends with ancient martial arts masters who have the ability to release imperial qi!" Wu Haotian said slowly.

"Hmm" Murong Qingzhou nodded slightly, and said: "I think so too, but I can't see the other party's realm from this video, how can Uncle Wu compare to you!" Murong Qingzhou glanced at his mobile phone and looked at Wu Haotian in front of him and said.

"Young master.... From this video video, it can be judged that the other party is only strong or weak is a dangerous existence, and he can't make other comments without fighting, Wu Haotian shook his head and said, but the look on his face was still very serious.

"Haha, it's really interesting, Fang Qingzhou showed an interested tone and smiled: "If you can meet an ancient martial arts master in a small place like Ding City, if you provoke us from the video, then we will increase the chips, and it doesn't hurt to play with him." Murong Qingzhou's originally gloomy expression instantly disappeared, revealing a smile.

"Young Master, among the several great families in the capital, except for the Nangong family, which is extremely mysterious, there is no talent beyond yours. Wu Haotian said bluntly from the bottom of his heart.

Uncle Wu, you have an overreputation, Shangguan, Ximen, and Gongsun are all the most traditional ancient martial arts inheritances, and they have always been in retreat. Fang Qingzhou waved his hand and said.

"If I have the chance, I will really meet such a master in person, and send someone to find their bodies, keep them secret so that the outside world will not know, and inform the two boys of the Huangfu family to meet at eight o'clock in the evening. Murong Qingzhou commanded, spun the chair, cocked Erlang's legs and looked at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window.

Wu Haotian also nodded slightly to him, turned around and left the mayor's office.

Pan Xiaojin's secret monitoring continued to observe Huang Fu Jing and Huang Fu Xuan's every move, and Huang Fu Xuan didn't pay attention to it at all, after all, he was a mortal and not an ancient martial artist, and Huang Fu Jing who was with him was different, and he felt a surge of anger from him.

As a blood clan, Pan Xiaojin also has the characteristics of the wolf clan in his body, and his five senses are extremely sensitive.

At this time, Huang Fujing answered the phone on the screen, and Pan Xiaojin saw what he said from the picture, and read what the other party was going to say according to his lips.

Pan Xiaojin thought of the people he had killed, and he remembered that there was a name of Wu Haotian in his memory, and he also called the other party Uncle Wu!

Huang Fujing, who was in the room, said to the person on the phone who called Uncle Wu in a very respectful tone! Will the person whom the eldest young master of the capital met send someone to deal with An Yongqi, father and daughter, are the two of them alone!

Pan Xiaojin muttered to himself on the sofa on the top floor with a cup of black tea in his hand. I also make conjectures in my mind.

But it's really strange, when did such a character appear in Ding City! Could it be that the skeleton mask man in the memories of Eastern Han City and Shen Jizhou before was this Wu Haotian!