From Liu Zheng's point of view, although Huo Dong is not a villain who will repay him, he is also not such a generous gentleman, but when he looks at it, Huo Dong really doesn't seem to be joking, so he said: "Why does Brother Huo have this idea?" Too much, right? ”

"The world is big, some people are too lazy to care, remember to package me as a celebrity."

Huo Dong said again.

Now Liu Zheng was even more puzzled.

Because this guy doesn't look like a utilitarian character, Huo Dong saw that he was puzzled, so he said: "Don't think about it, I want to use the celebrity effect to do something, not a bad thing, just rest assured." ”

After hearing that Liu Zheng was relieved this time, the two drank again.

It was early in the morning when I got home.

I thought Su Rui was already asleep, but I didn't want the door of the other party's bedroom to open as soon as I entered, and then stared at him with a playful face, "If you live in the future, remember to call me first, don't go to bed early." After speaking, he closed the door, and Huo Dong's face was blank.

Of course, he didn't see Su Rui's moist eyes.

It's just that the longer they get along, Su Rui has discovered more and more that a man like Huo Dong is really the kind of person who can only love and can't live together, his world is too exciting, and Su Rui can't participate at all.

But if you want to be unloved, it's impossible.

Huo Dong could only obediently go to the bath and go to bed.

Yulong Hotel in Y City is an industry belonging to Zhang Lang, the manager of the inner gate of the Seven Star Sect, with a thriving business backed by the sea, comparable to a four-star hotel, and the internal catering rooms and entertainment facilities are very perfect, and it is also one of the more prominent industries under Zhang Lang. It was here today that he feasted Song Guang, and as soon as the latter arrived at the hotel, a well-informed male attendant stepped forward.

Song Guang is also the number one person in Y City.

I am very burly, a big man, and the ancient Lu Zhishen is a little similar, after getting out of the car, a hearty laugh, it makes the male follower have a feeling of being deafened next to the bell and drum, the other party's middle gas is too much! "May I ask if this is Senior Song, right? My master has been waiting there for a long time. "The male follower.

"Well, let's go inside, please."

Song Guang didn't put up any shelf, and then walked in with the male attendant.

As for the one who came with Song Guang, there was no one for him, only Aunt Wen herself, the male attendant glanced at it, smiled slightly, but didn't see through Aunt Wen's identity, and privately sent a text message to Zhang Lang in advance to inform him of the situation.

Coming here today, Aunt Wen agreed with Huo Dong, and she agreed to Song Guang for this matter. The three of them walked in together, and after entering the elevator, they quickly arrived at the private room on the sixth floor, knocked on the door and entered, and Zhang Lang immediately greeted him.

The so-called raising his hand does not hit the smiling guest, Zhang Lang's flattering smile on his face, and his low posture makes people feel warm and feel more faced, Song Guang's eyes flashed when he saw it, although he also smiled and shook hands with him, but he secretly said in his heart that this sub-city is really deep!

Zhang Lang's posture is naturally not because he is afraid of Song Guang's identity, but because he has taken the initiative by retreating! He greeted the two with a smile, and it was impossible for the two of them to say anything too face-hurting, which made it even more difficult to convince Zhang Lang.

Glancing at Aunt Wen, Zhang Lang's heart flashed with a moment of surprise, and he looked again, but his face was puzzled.

At first glance, he felt that Aunt Wen was surrounded by auspicious clouds, and he couldn't see through it at all, and when he went to probe with his own gossip Heavenly Thunder Palm soul potential, he actually felt a terrifying aura! It's like your own palm power and soul power, which can be cut off by the opponent with a knife!

And at the second glance, these terrifying perceptions disappeared completely, it seemed to be just an illusion caused by suspicion, this woman couldn't see a trace of martial arts inheritance all over her body, her anger was floating and her feet were rootless, her hands were soft and weak, Zhang Lang gradually calmed down the tension in her heart, and concluded that Aunt Wen was just an ordinary person, not a powerful person.

"Grandpa Song came to visit the younger generation today, it is really brilliant, please accept this little gift."

After Zhang Lang finished speaking, he picked up a delicate gift box placed on the cabinet next to him, and then handed it to Song Guang, the other party was stunned for a moment, but after all, it was a ** lake, and he knew that he was hypocritical, but he reduced his aura, so he smiled.

When he opened it, Song Guang was stunned again!

"The high-grade seed jade pillow, invigorating blood and qi, is the best sleeping and nourishing thing for martial artists, and it is just right for Grandpa Song to maintain his body and mind."

Zhang Lang said simply.

It's very ordinary, but the market price of this jade pillow is nearly one million! Look at the color is not necessarily able to buy such a good one, the carving is also fine and round, at a glance it comes from the master's hand, Song Guang only felt hot after accepting it, there is a feeling of being gagged, and so on will reconcile right and wrong, but I can't say something hurtful and angry.

Aunt Wen saw it in her eyes, and also knew Zhang Lang's intentions, and immediately took a look at this junior again, brave and resourceful, it can be described as a dragon among people, and it is worthy of being one of the five dragons in Jiangbei.

"May I ask who this senior is? It's the first time I've seen you in the next. ”

Zhang Lang asked.

I took the opportunity to look at Aunt Wen again, but I still didn't find Fang Cai's frightened feeling, so I relaxed in my heart.

"This is an old friend of mine, I came to visit today, there are some things that need Zhang Xian's nephew's help, and I also want to give the old man a thin face, you can call him Aunt Wen."

Song Guang introduced, Zhang Lang called out to Aunt Wen, who nodded and sat down together with a slight smile.

When the wine and food came up, the three of them were all brightened, the wine was the best and most expensive aged Moutai, the color was golden and it could be drawn when it was poured out, and the dishes were delicacies from the mountains and seas, and they were all the most expensive ingredients, some of them were even priceless, Song Guang couldn't help but show a little pride on his face when he saw it, and felt that Zhang Lang, a junior, although his cultivation was profound and extraordinary, he still looked down on him as a character in the rivers and lakes.

chatted about the affairs of Y City together, drank wine and ate food, and none of the three of them mentioned anything else, more like nagging old friends. Regarding Aunt Wen's identity, Song Guang didn't break it, Zhang Lang knocked on the side three times, and Song Guang said that he was a relative at home. This is also what Aunt Wen explained to the other party when she came, because once Zhang Lang knew that she was from Danxia Mountain, the rights and wrongs between him and Huo Dong would not be so simple, but it might escalate into a contradiction between the two great cultivators.

"This glass of wine is a junior to Aunt Wen, the first time we meet, please take care of the younger generation in the future."

Zhang Lang stood up and said.

Aunt Wen smiled, picked up the cup, and said: "Your martial arts soul is strong and brave, although drinking can be strong, but it hurts the body, you need to know that after Gangdao, the body is the foundation for nourishing and opening the cultivation of the brain domain, how can you go further if you hurt the foundation?" So be careful not to drink too much in the future. ”

This sentence, a few words, suddenly made Zhang Lang like a lightning strike, and his face was stunned!

He originally thought that Aunt Wen was a simple person, but he didn't think that he could penetrate so many things at a glance, and he understood the cultivation after Gang Dao, so if he couldn't see through her, there was only one possibility, and the other party was deeper than his own martial arts cultivation!

Such a character can't be an unknown person, but who is she? Zhang Lang couldn't guess.

"Thank you seniors for your advice, this glass of wine is done by the juniors, and the seniors can do it at will."

Raising his head, Zhang Lang will drink it all.

Aunt Wen took a small taste, then put down the cup, and looked at it with her martial arts soul momentum, Zhang Lang was already taking pictures of her cultivation at the moment, her heartbeat accelerated slightly, and the qi and blood in her whole body couldn't help but scatter towards her limbs! This is a state of vigilance that cannot help but emerge when people are nervous. Aunt Wen wanted to suppress him first, and then talk about business.

"I don't know what kind of sect Aunt Wen is, and what kind of kung fu she cultivates?"

Zhang Lang asked curiously again.

"The sect is very small, it's not worth mentioning, and the ** that is repaired is also a side door, or it doesn't make people laugh, as for your face and cheeks are black, if you believe me, you'd better be cautious and don't cause trouble in the rest of the month, otherwise there will be a fatal disaster, you can not believe it, but I have already said it."

Aunt Wen said lightly, Zhang Lang frowned when he heard it! But then he relaxed, the martial arts cultivation reached his level, his will was hard and tenacious, and he could not be shaken by a sentence or two, and he also suspected that Aunt Wen's words were to intimidate him.

"Thank you, Aunt Wen, for your advice."

Zhang Lang pretended to be respectful on his face.

Song Guang saw that the relationship between the two was temporarily closer, so he didn't want to drag it out any longer, so he said, "Nephew Zhang Xian, are you a little contradictory with a person named Huo Dong?" I came with Aunt Wen today just to resolve this matter, I hope you can give me a face, and also give Aunt Wen a face, let's make this matter as big as possible and small things, okay? ”

Aunt Wen looked at Zhang Lang when she heard this, but Zhang Lang had no expression on his face.

Apparently things were exactly as he had guessed!

The two of them came for Huo Dong, but if Zhang Lang couldn't handle Huo Dong, Wu Ya would die in vain! The face of the Seven Star Sect will be lost, and he, the inner door manager, will be caught, and it will be difficult to become a Dharma protector in the future and master more cultivation resources! Although he was in awe of Aunt Wen, he couldn't ruin his future because of this.

And if he doesn't kill Huo Dong, he has a pimple in his heart, and he doesn't vomit or be unhappy!

After thinking about it, Zhang Lang picked up a glass of juice and poured it on his expensive Versace casual T-shirt, both of them were stunned when they saw this, a little puzzled, Zhang Lang immediately said: "Huo Dong, this person insulted my disciple of the Seven Star Sect and killed me as a steward of the outer gate, it is like breaking a basin of dirty water on the Seven Star Sect, I want to give the face of the two seniors, but if this stain is not washed away, where is the face of my Seven Star Sect?" This is not a matter of the juniors, but a matter of the honor and disgrace of the sect, so the juniors can only apologize for this matter! ”

Aunt Wen's brows furrowed slightly, and her face suddenly turned a little cold!

"Then you're not afraid of the Bloody Light? The contemptible can help you, as long as you let Huo Dong go. ”

"Life and death are rich and noble, and the younger generation does not want to let the teacher be humiliated because of his own life."

Zhang Lang said resolutely.

As soon as these words came out, it seemed that this matter could not be discussed.

Song Guang was afraid of losing Aunt Wen's favor, so he hurriedly matched: "Why don't Zhang Xian's nephew make a request, let's see if we can convince Huo Dong?" Everyone is a person in the land of China, and when everyone uses each other, it is better that the relationship is not stiff. ”

When Zhang Lang heard this, he said: "It's okay, as long as Huo Dong asks Jing to come to Zidongshan Villa, follow me to the Seven Star Sect to kowtow and beg for mercy, and bear the whipping corporal punishment, his life can be saved!" ”

It sounds like it's given to the bottom of the steps, but the people who practice martial arts are all blood warriors, who can bow their heads and bare their shoulders to bear the guilt and kowtow?!

Aunt Wen's face is already black!

Get up and say, "Say goodbye, so that you can do it yourself." Then he opened the door and left, but he didn't see the anger on her face, but both of them knew that she was angry and left! Seeing this, Song Guang knew that this favor had been greatly discounted! glanced at the resolute Zhang Lang, he couldn't say anything, after all, although he was called a senior, he was not Zhang Lang's opponent in terms of identity and cultivation.