In the Guose Tianjiao nightclub, Long Qingsong also owns a stake, and also occupies one floor, but his office is not as luxurious as Yi Jun's office. The light inside was dark, and the spacious office was divided into several pieces, one of which was Long Qingsong's favorite place to stay.

There are all kinds of weapons here, including Oriental swords, Qing Dynasty horse swords, Swiss sabers... Wait a minute. In addition to these, there are also various bows and crossbows, and even the top sniper rifles that cannot be bought on the market at all, each of which exudes a cold air.

This cold air is extremely commensurate with Long Qingsong's face, in fact, he is a person who knows how to disguise, from childhood to adulthood, in the eyes of others, he lives under Long Qingfeng's shadow. He really complained about injustice, why was Long Qingfeng the son of the head of the family, but he was not, otherwise, with his ability, it would be easy to take over the entire Long family.

But since this is the truth, he accepted it for the time being, and the position of the head of the family could not be obtained, but the Long Foundation had to fight for it. The premise of all this is that he needs to make credit to the family and make those old immortals value him, so he took the initiative to follow Dongfang Yi to detour to Russia and enter the deep mountains and jungles to find the blood orchid.

The plan is very smooth, if it can go well in the end, then Dongfang Yi has already died in the wolf's cave, and he will come back with the blood orchid, hand it over to the old immortals of the family, and then threaten the Dongfang family with the blood orchid, in order to save Dongfang Zhen, the Dongfang family will definitely be willing to give up some of the benefits.

In this way, the Long family has gained benefits, and he, Long Qingsong, is the biggest contributor to all this, and he is definitely qualified to compete for the family's foundation, even if the head of the family still wants to find some reason to deliberately not confirm the heir of the foundation, it is estimated that it will not be tenable.

It's just that such a good plan was mixed up by Yang Bufan, and even his own thing was scrapped.

At this time, Long Qingsong was sitting on a chair, playing with a sharp dagger in his hand, and his expression was the same as a cold blade in his hand, revealing a killing intent. But thinking about what the third master said, his face slowly stretched again.

Compared to the power of the Long family, the Long Foundation is really not worth mentioning. Since there is a chance to compete for the power of the Long family, why bother with the Long Foundation? Thinking about it this way, there is no need to fight Yang Bufan's death.

Wouldn't it be better to let Yang Bufan and Long Qingfeng fight to the death? The revenge of that thing for being scrapped will definitely be avenged, but not now.

"Long Shao, your guests have arrived."

A tall beautiful woman in black stockings knocked on the door, pushed it open, and said respectfully.

"Invite him in." Long Qingsong got up and put the dagger on a shelf, "By the way, don't let anyone bother me." ”

"Yes." The beautiful woman respectfully withdrew.

Yang Bufan sat on the sofa outside, his expression was calm, he heard the sound inside, he raised his eyes, and Long Qingsong who was walking out looked at each other, he could clearly detect a trace of discoloration in Long Qingsong's eyes, although he quickly covered it up, but he still caught it, and suddenly, the corners of his mouth tugged, it seems that this Long Qingsong has no intention of doing it today.

"What type of alcohol do you like to drink?" Long Qingsong's face instantly laughed.

"If you have vodka, then have a drink." Yang Bufan replied very politely.

Long Qingsong was stunned, a flash of surprise flashed in his expression, and he sighed in his heart that this Yang Bufan was too calm, it seemed that he really underestimated this guy before. He walked to a wine cabinet, poured two glasses of vodka directly, and put one in front of Yang Bufan.

Yang Bufan did not hesitate, picked up the wine glass, took a big sip directly, and praised: "The vodka produced in 88 years has an authentic and mellow taste, and it is a good wine!" ”

Long Qingsong was surprised again and asked, "Brother Yang still has such a big research on wine?" ”

Brother Yang?

This guy's cheekiness and almost kung fu are really powerful. Yang Bufan smiled in his heart and replied: "I can't talk about research, I just know a little bit about it." ”

"Oh?" Long Qingsong smiled, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and said, "Isn't Brother Yang afraid that I have poisoned the wine?" ”

"Do you look down on me, or do you look down on yourself?" Yang Bufan asked rhetorically.

"Haha, that's interesting." Long Qingsong laughed and covered up the idiotic question he asked, "Since Brother Yang is a smart person, I will get straight to the point." ”

"Listen up." Yang Bufan leaned back on the sofa, his expression suddenly darkened, and said, "Of course, if I can't hear something nice, I don't mind killing you." ”

Long Qingsong's face instantly became gloomy, and Yang Bufan clearly poked people's scars, and said coldly: "Are you sure you can really kill me?" Or do you dare to kill me? ”

"Smack!"

Yang Bufan slapped the sofa suddenly, and the whole person was like a leopard, and it bounced up directly in an instant.

Fast! It's so fast!

Before he even had time to dodge, Long Qingsong had already been choked by a hand around his neck, as if he was being clamped by pliers, making him breathless. His heart was horrified, how long has it been since this guy's strength increased so much?

"I can't kill you? And now? Yang Bufan glared at Long Qingsong with murderous intent.

"Kill me, the Long family will never let you go." Long Qingsong said fearlessly.

"Really? As long as I have the opportunity, I dare to kill Long Qingfeng, do you think I don't dare to kill you? Yang Bufan said coldly.

Feeling a suffocation in his throat, looking at Yang Bufan's insolence on his face, Long Qingsong was like falling into an ice cellar, he still underestimated Yang Bufan, maybe this guy really did everything.

"Bang Bang !!"

A white-haired old man walked out of another private room in the office, the old man slapped his face and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is the back waves of Changsha that push the front waves, even I, an old man, admire it, so daring!" ”

"Humph!"

Yang Bufan snorted coldly, let go of his hand, leaned back on the sofa, his eyes narrowed slightly, and looked at the white-haired old man who suddenly appeared, and his own expression suddenly flashed a trace of shock.

This old man's strength is very strong! At least better than you are now!

Yang Bufan was shocked in his heart, among the four major families, they are definitely not idle.

"Ahem..."Long Qingsong coughed dryly, and said respectfully to the white-haired old man: "Third master, why are you here?" ”

Yang Bufan glanced at Long Qingsong in surprise, it seems that this guy didn't know that the old man had already come.

"I also want to see what kind of person can make Long Qingfeng deflated, and now that I look at it, it really lives up to its reputation." The third master laughed and sat directly opposite Yang Bufan.

"Let's get straight to the point, I don't like to listen to long-winded words." Yang Bufan said in a deep voice, it doesn't matter what kind of third master you are, since you called yourself here today, not to kill yourself, then there must be interests, since there are interests, what else does he need to be afraid of? Even if the talks collapse, he won't lose anything.

There was a hint of anger on the face of the third master, this young man was really arrogant, in the whole Yanjing, there were not no people who dared to say such words to themselves, but they were definitely not the characters of the younger generation.