When Han Jinglong finished speaking, Wubu Siren on the other end of the phone paused for a moment before asking suspiciously, "Mr. Han, what you said is true?" You're not lying to me, are you? ”

The reason why Takebe Shiren was suspicious was naturally because of his reasons.

Although there are many capable people in Huaxia, according to the understanding of Wubu Siren, those capable people and strangers in Huaxia are arrogant and arrogant, and there is no one in their eyes, and what they pursue is their own higher realm.

Even the state has a hard time recruiting them, let alone a small gang.

So when Han Jinglong said that there was an ancient martial arts master in the Phoenix Society, Wubu Siren had to be suspicious.

If what Han Jinglong said is true, then he has to prepare as soon as possible, otherwise if the mission fails because of this negligence, it will usher in the most cruel punishment of the team leader, and he can't afford this crime.

Han Jinglong saw that Wubu Siren was suspicious, and his heart was so frightened that his heart rose to his throat.

Now that the lie has been told, it is impossible to take it back, so he simply let it go and said, "Mr. Takebe, how dare I lie to you, of course what I said is true!"

At that time, I was actually very skeptical, after all, how could martial arts masters like those who can only be seen on TV appear in a gang!

But not long ago, I led my men to fight for territory with the Order of the Phoenix, and they sent a mysterious master to beat my brothers to the ground, and my brothers are still lying in the hospital to this day! Note: Character anti-filtering неì УаПge to watch the latest chapters

Han Jinglong's lies became more and more fluent, without pause in between, as if the story he made up really happened.

But this story is really half-true, after all, his hand was indeed beaten by Xiao Chen and he was admitted to the hospital.

At this time, Wubu Siren also believed what Han Jinglong said, because he felt that the boss of a small gang like Han Jinglong, even if he borrowed ten guts, he would not dare to lie to himself.

After being silent for a while, Martial Arts Si Rencai said, "Mr. Han, since what you said is the truth, then I will report this matter to the team leader."

Once confirmed, I will let the people we send to Songhai City to help you solve this trouble, you don't have to worry, you have to believe that our Oriental Yamato nation is a place where talents are born! ”

Immediately afterward, Martial Arts Siren continued to ask: "But Mr. Han, you have to tell me first, what is the strength of the kid you are talking about?"

"Uh...... This ......"

Han Jinglong didn't know what the division of strength was, he thought about it with some embarrassment, and suddenly he remembered the words that Mo An shouted before, so he replied excitedly: "Mr. Wube, I remember!"

Before, a hand of mine who knew something about Gu Wu said that kid seemed to be a thunderbolt-level master! ”

"Oh? Are you sure that the strength of the person you are talking about is at the Thunder level? Takebe Siren was obviously a little unconvinced.

After all, in the earth world, the thunder level master is a relatively strong existence, so he was also a little surprised.

The name like the thunder level comes from the earth world, and the thunder of the broken wood and rock is equivalent to the early, middle and peak of the ancient martial arts of China.

Moreover, there is also a remnant cloud iron blood Hengyu on top of the rock chopping, which corresponds to the ancient martial arts of Huaxia, that is, the early, middle and peak of the innate stage.

As for whether there is a higher realm above Hengyu, that is what everyone says.

Of course, the world stipulates this name in order to better measure the level of masters in various countries in the world.

After all, different countries have different ways of cultivating, so they have different names for strength.

Therefore, Wubu Siren thought that if Han Jinglong didn't exaggerate, then the ancient martial arts master that Han Jinglong said should be the peak martial artist of the day after tomorrow!

Hearing Wubu Siren ask this, Han Jinglong couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, could it be that kid is very strong?

Han Jinglong swallowed his saliva before he said, "Mr. Wube, that hand of mine does say that......"

"Well, got it. In that case, then we will send a stronger master than that person, so Mr. Han, you can rest assured. After speaking, Takebe Siren hung up the phone.

Until he hung up the phone, Han Jinglong smiled brightly, since Mr. Takebe had promised him, then his revenge could be avenged.

Han Jinglong opened a bottle of treasured red wine in a good mood, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, stared at the passing vehicles and crowds of people in the building with a pair of sharp eyes, and muttered: "Xiao Chen, your death date is approaching......"

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At the same time, Xiao Chen had already left Jinglong Real Estate at this time and rushed to a large supermarket in a taxi.

Since he agreed to go to Lao Wen's house as a guest, Xiao Chen felt that he couldn't go over empty-handed, and he could still understand if he went empty-handed before, after all, he couldn't even pay the rent at that time, let alone buy gifts for guests.

But now it's different from the past, now Xiao Chen is also a person with savings, although he only has 300,000, but compared with his previous self, he is really a local tyrant.

Xiao Chen knew that Wen Zhengrong liked to drink, and Wu Xuemei liked jade, so after shopping around the supermarket a few times, Xiao Chen had two more bottles of Fumantian 2.5L Moutai and a jade bracelet in his hand.

But what made Xiao Chen wonder was, what should I send to Wen Yurou?

Send clothes and I'm afraid that my vision is not very good, and I'm afraid that the girl will think too much about giving a necklace or something, which can be regarded as a difficulty.

Just as Xiao Chen was wandering around the supermarket, he saw an advertisement playing on an LCD screen above a cosmetics store.

“TheFragranceForTreasuredMoments。 Lancôme, France. ”

A beautiful and sexy British actress Kate ; Winslet is confidently and elegantly speaking such a simple advertising phrase in French.

Just this one sentence made Xiao Chen can't help but stop.

Xiao Chen understands French, so he silently recited the advertising slogan, "Dedicated to that good time to cherish." ”

This sentence reminded Xiao Chen of the picture he met with Wen Yurou a year ago.

In the following year, Wen Yurou's pure and lovely girl spent a year with her, although Wen Yurou later went to school in other cities, but the previous good times have always remained in Xiao Chen's mind.

Thinking of what happened in the past year, the corners of Xiao Chen's mouth unconsciously revealed a gentle smile.

Time flies so fast, and when I think of it, today seems to be the first anniversary of my acquaintance with Wen Yurou......

"Sir, are you going to buy cosmetics for your girlfriend?"

A sweet female voice interrupted Xiao Chen's thoughts.

Xiao Chen raised his head and found that he had unconsciously walked to the door of this specialty store.

Xiao Chen nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, I want to buy that perfume."

As he spoke, Xiao Chen pointed to the Lancôme perfume on the LCD screen.