Chapter 420: Gloomy Luo Guangwei

"Okay, kid Qin Yang, the matter of your joining the Special Security Department has been decided. ”

Qiao Lao said with a smile, it took a lot of effort, but it can be regarded as getting this kid.

"Okay, send me back, just call me when I have a task. ”

Qin Yang nodded, put away the documents in his hand, and said, he is a little impatient to go back now, study and study this Nine Towns Prison Peak, and refine it.

"Let's go, we're going to get out of here too, so we'll send you back first. ”

Qiao Lao said.

At that moment, the group took the helicopter when they came, and first sent Qin Yang to the Yunshui City Military Division, and Commander Tang Aiguo sent another military vehicle to send Qin Yang to Feipu Villa.

At this time, it is already evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled down, making this beautiful mountain villa look more and more beautiful, and from time to time, some people can be seen walking and talking in the mountain villa in twos and threes.

After entering the Waterfall Villa, Qin Yang went directly to the Buxian Pavilion.

In the Buxian Pavilion, Qin Yang sat cross-legged, and with a move of his right hand, the Nine Towns Prison Peak emerged from Qin Yang's spatial storage talisman and appeared in his palm.

"It was a real surprise to be able to harvest this treasure. ”

Qin Yang's gaze was fixed on the Nine Towns Prison Peak in his hand, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered.

Immortal cultivators face the enemy, one is to rely on cultivation for mana, for example, an immortal in front of an immortal Venerable, is completely an ant, this is the gap in the level of cultivation, high-level monks generally directly crush low-level immortals;

In short, the battle between the monks is the battle of magic weapons, and all kinds of strange magic weapons make the battle between monks exciting and exciting.

However, Qin Yang doesn't have any decent treasures now, the white jade flying knife and the purple blood soft sword are both low-grade treasures, and their power is limited, although the purple jade pill furnace is among the spiritual treasures, it obviously can't be used in battle.

"After refining the heavy treasure of the Nine Towns Prison Peak, my strength will definitely improve a lot. ”

The light flashed in Qin Yang's dark eyes.

"Let's start refining. ”

Qin Yang exhaled lightly, his mind moved, and a drop of crimson natal essence blood emerged from his fingertips, and then dripped onto the black Nine Towns Prison Peak.

The Nine Towns Prison Peak moved slightly, emitting a layer of deep pitch-black light, and in an instant, that drop of natal essence blood sank into the Nine Towns Prison Peak at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a slight lift of Qin Yang's palm, the Prison Peak broke away from Qin Yang's palm and began to grow larger in mid-air, until it was like a small hill, and then it stopped changing.

Black mysterious runes emerged from the mountain, making the entire Zhenjiao Peak look mysterious and extraordinary, and the heavy mountain gave people a sense of oppression.

"Top-grade spirit treasure, this nine-fold town prison peak is at least a top-grade spirit treasure. ”

There was a thick look of surprise in Qin Yang's eyes.

Airplanes~!

A small black light cluster emerged from the mountain, and in an instant, it turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the center of his eyebrows, and a stream of information appeared in Qin Yang's mind.

"It's the driving method, I can't imagine that this Nine Heavy Town Prison Peak actually has its own driving method. ”

Qin Yang's eyes were even more joyful.

Some Lingbao has its own driving method, and the ordinary driving method can not fully exert its power, and only the method that fits the Lingbao itself can maximize its power.

Of course, these driving methods that fit the spirit treasure have also been perfected by the previous owners of this spirit treasure again and again.

"Refine the Hell Peak first, and then check this driving method. ”

Qin Yang said secretly in his heart.

"With my blood, nourish my vessel, disease!"

Qin Yang pinched his hands and let out a low sigh, and the Nine Towns Prison Peak floating in mid-air emitted a layer of deep pitch-black halo.

Refining spiritual treasures is a very laborious process of mental energy and spiritual power, especially since Qin Yang is only at the level of an immortal now, and if he is not careful, he may suffer backlash, so he must concentrate his mind.

Qin Yang closed his eyes and entered the refining.

Tianhai City, Tianhai People's Hospital, in a luxury ward.

Luo Guangwei was lying on the hospital bed, his feet were hung on the hospital bed with plaster casts, and the table in the room was full of various fruit baskets and flower baskets, some of which could not be put down, and were placed on the ground.

Some of the people who visited him had just left, some of them were middle and senior employees of his company, and some of them were CEOs of other companies.

However, although there were many people who visited him, Luo Guangwei's mood was not good at this time, and his whole face was gloomy, and he could drip water.

In Luo Guangwei's opinion, these people who came to visit him came to see him to laugh.

That day, he went to the Waterfall Villa, broke his legs, stripped only one pants left, and then was dragged out of the villa, and within two days, it had spread in the upper circles of Yunshui City, and the company was talking about it, which made him lose face and lose his prestige.

During this week, some directors in the company who usually did not deal with him also came to see him from time to time, saying that they were concerned about his injury, but in fact, they came to see his jokes, and it was not difficult to see the slightest sarcasm in the eyes of those people.

"It's all that damn little bastard!"

Luo Guangwei's expression was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth.

Thinking that he is a disciple of the Qiu family and the chairman of Tianhong Liquor, in the entire Jiangbei Province, no one who does not give him some face has been so humiliated.

Boom~!

The more Luo Guangwei thought about it, the more angry he became, he grabbed the teacup next to the hospital bed and slammed it on the table opposite the hospital bed, the cup suddenly fell apart, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground.

At this time, in the room, in addition to Luo Guangwei, there was also a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, the middle-aged man was the general manager of Tianhong Liquor, named Wu Zhong, Luo Guangwei's descendant, with a pair of small eyes, quite scheming, and the best understanding of Luo Guangwei's thoughts.

"Luo Dong, this recently listed fairy orange wine is very popular, this week on the market, more than 200,000 bottles were sold in Yunshui City, according to a bottle of 30,000, I estimate how the sales are seven or eight billion, plus 100,000 bottles of premium fairy orange wine, sales should be close to the 10 billion mark. ”

Wu Zhong's small eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice, he naturally knew what Luo Guangwei was most concerned about, and at the moment, he said.

"Approaching the 10 billion mark?"

Luo Guangwei's face was even more gloomy, the sales of tens of billions of yuan, but the sales of Tianhong Liquor in a year, and it was nationwide, and the sales of this fairy orange wine in just one week were approaching the 10 billion mark.

"Luo Dong, this fairy orange wine is menacing in the first week of listing, in Yunshui City and some surrounding cities, our liquor industry has been affected, sales declined, it is estimated that in two or three days, Xian orange wine will begin to land in Tianhai City, when the time comes, our Tianhong liquor industry in Jiangbei Province leading position will be greatly impacted. ”

Wu Zhong's face was slightly gloomy, frowned, and said.