Someone left two cigarette butts in the Binhu Hotel, which seems to be random, but it is actually an ancient method of interviewing, which is naturally difficult to escape Feng Qingyang's eyes.

The cigarette butts are all pointing to the north, which is actually the position of the Qian, which represents the gossip, and the Qian, which means that the place of the interview is on a mountain in the north.

The two cigarette butts are also eight in the heart, indicating that the time is eight o'clock in the evening.

Although Feng Qingyang understands the method of talking about the slag of the soil, he never uses it.

He has always been dismissive of interviews, and if he wants to fight, he will beat him, and if he doesn't, he will get out.

It's just that he doesn't know much about the other party's origin for the time being, and he is afraid that they will continue to cause trouble for Nian Zhiguo, so he still decided to go.

When night fell, he had already traveled north, and along the way there was a lot of traffic, lights and lights, and a peaceful atmosphere of life, which made him happy.

The old city is not as prosperous as the new city, full of high-rise buildings, but there is an incomparable side of the new city, that is, there are many ancient trees, especially the sycamore, which really has the tendency to cover the sky and the sun.

There are many people enjoying the cool at night, the elderly are shaking their fans, holding their grandchildren, enjoying the joy of family, and the young men hugging and hugging, enjoying the sweet time after work.

Far away, Feng Qingyang arrived at his destination, a hill, although it is not tall, but it is tall, like a girl's newly grown figure, very handsome.

There is a pavilion built on the top of the mountain, it should be some years to go up, but it is a red lantern hanging high, full of ancient charm, obviously a relatively high-end leisure place!

"It's a good place for drinking!" Feng Qingyang nodded with satisfaction, and then began to climb the mountain slowly.

The more he went up, the more he felt that this place was really suitable for drinking.

Looking around the mountain, there are ancient trees, under the ancient trees, or the small river is surging, the pedestrians on both sides of the bank are talking and laughing, and the atmosphere is peaceful; Or a small square, where people are dancing, the old ladies are twisting their waists and kicking their legs, and the young girls are dancing in their dresses.

Looking at the sky again, the moon rises in the east mountain, and the light of the stars shines, for the Fengda immortals who are accustomed to breathing in the breath of the stars, this is undoubtedly the fish returning to the water, and the whole body is comfortable, and the comfort Cheng dù is only a little bit worse than the granddaughter's beating back.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Qingyang had already come to the pavilion.

As he expected, this is a place to eat, and there is a gold-lettered signboard hanging at the door: Qi Fu Building.

"May I ask if it's Mr. Feng?" As soon as Feng Qingyang arrived at the door, the welcome lady standing there greeted her with a smile, wearing a bright red cheongsam, which was very high, so that when she walked, the snow-white thighs could reach the roots.

"Hmm!" Feng Qingyang squinted and nodded, although the cheongsam woman in front of her was very beautiful, and the big cheongsam was also very suitable, whether it was the high convex in front of her or the round roll behind her, it was very attractive, but Feng Daxian still felt that this woman was far inferior to Shen Qingyan in a cheongsam.

Well, speaking of Shen Qingyan, it seems that she hasn't been to her Qixin Pavilion for a long time to drink, and she will definitely take the time to go another day, the hawthorn wine brewed by this girl still has a different taste.

"Oh, hurry inside, please, Mr. Hong and Mr. Okamura are waiting inside!" Hearing this, the cheongsam woman hurriedly began to lead the way, twisting her small waist, the round part swinging rhythmically, and at the same time she didn't forget to turn her head and smile at Feng Qingyang.

Looking him up and down, she seemed to be a little puzzled, Mr. Hong and Mr. Okamura appeared in Qifu Building at the same time, she thought it was a banquet, but she didn't know that it was a young man.

Qi Fulou is also the number one in the restaurant in Binhu, so all the big names in this area have come to eat, and she knows a lot of people, but this person has never seen it, is it a new big one?

Feng Qingyang didn't respond again, but he was a little puzzled, who is Mr. Okamura?

As for that Mr. Hong, he had basically guessed that it was someone from the Hong family, in fact, when he was in Binhu Department Store before, he had already noticed that the person in the shadows was using the Feng Shui method, and the Hong Xingyuan he met earlier seemed to be derived from the same line, and it might be a person from the Hong family.

Qifu Building has a total of three floors, each floor is very large, the spiral staircase all the way up, you can get to, the first and second floors are hall seats, and the third floor is a box.

There was just no one, except for the red cheongsam waiters, only a few diners sat there and laughed.

But it seems that no matter what they talk about, their eyes are staring at the cheongsam waiter next to them, and it is estimated that the ice wine they drink will be difficult to lower the flame in their hearts!

The cheongsam woman led Feng Qingyang directly to the third floor.

Although the third floor is a private room, there is also a small living room, which is not only complete with sofas, tables and chairs, but also accompanied by potted plants, bathtubs and landscape paintings, which is very distinctive.

There are two people sitting on the big round table, both facing the stairs, one is wearing a light blue gossip robe, the other is a white suit, and there are two people standing behind the man in the suit.

"Mr. Feng, look up for a long time!" As soon as he arrived in Feng Qingyang, the man in the suit stood up, learned the oriental etiquette, and smiled.

He is Okamura Ning Ai, and the one next to him is naturally Hong Xinghe. When Ning Cun Ning Ai stood up, Hong Xinghe also stood up.

"If there's a fart, let it go!" Feng Qingyang sat down, picked up his wine jug, and drank it slowly.

This man in a suit is a cheap bone in an island country, and he is not interested in talking nonsense with him.

"That's the case, Mr. Feng, today's incident in the department store is a mistake of our Evil Dragon Society, that brother is crazy and has brought trouble to Mr. Feng, I, Okamura Ning Ai, am here to compensate Mr. Feng on behalf of the Evil Dragon Society!" Hong Xinghe was a little unhappy with Feng Qingyang's coldness, but Okamura Ning Ai's face changed, with a smile on his face, and he stood up straight and bowed to Feng Qingyang.

"It's a matter for you and the police, and it has nothing to do with me...... Just look for me for this? Then I can't accompany you! Feng Qingyang smiled coldly, and then got up to leave.

Apology? Go and apologize to the relatives of the deceased! What to apologize to him? Thank you for eliminating harm for the people and killing Henry? The rhythm is not right, right?

"No, no, Mr. Feng, I hope this matter will not affect the relationship between the Evil Dragon Society and Mr. Feng, for this, the Evil Dragon Society apologizes slightly, and asks Mr. Feng to smile!" Okamura Ning Ai hurriedly picked up a box of banknotes under the table and handed it to Feng Qingyang.

This made the two people standing behind him frown, both of them were masters of the Evil Dragon Society, Noten-kun and Yamamoto Dairo, although they rushed over from Tokai City at the behest of Vice President Okamura Ningai, they were not loyal to the vice president, but to the president.

Therefore, they are very dissatisfied with the vice president's face, this is not the person who lost the evil dragon society!

How can the Evil Dragon Club say that it is also the number one killer organization in the East, so it won't be bullied like this, right?

"No need, I have nothing to do with you!" Feng Qingyang still didn't buy it, he didn't sweep the Evil Dragon Society because of this, he was already very face-saving, what do you want him to do? Befriending the Dragons? Please, the most hated thing in this life is the island people.

"Mr. Feng, please stay! My younger brother Hong Xingyuan died at the hands of Mr. Feng, although he is inferior to others and is to blame, but Mr. Feng has to give our Hong family an explanation, right? Seeing that Feng Qingyang was about to leave again, Hong Xinghe was not happy.

In fact, what he was most unhappy about was Okamura Ning Ai, this guy wanted to get rid of the Evil Dragon Society as soon as he came up, and asked Feng Qingyang to stop worrying about Henry's affairs.

What does that mean? Leaving the Hong family alone? Didn't you say that everyone would advance and retreat together, and the people of the island country are really not righteous enough.

"Your brother? Hong Xingyuan? Yes, I killed it, what do you want? It is impossible to pay compensation, and people can't be resurrected after death! How about sending you to his funeral? Feng Qingyang turned his head and smiled indifferently, he had already said that if the Hong family dared to come to the door, he would definitely not be soft.

"You ......" Hong Xinghe was furious, he was also a hegemon, how could he be so humiliated?

In fact, he didn't think about Feng Qingyang, just admit his mistake verbally, so that he could go back and have an explanation, otherwise how would the Hong family gain a foothold in the cultivation world in the future?

I don't know that this guy doesn't give any face, he is very arrogant!

But he is also helpless, he can't beat this guy, Ben still expects the evil dragon society to help him get down, but Okamura Ning Ai will be soft when he comes up, yes, the evil dragon will be in business, and in the face of monetary losses, they will definitely choose to abandon the enmity without hesitation, so as not to bring greater losses.

"If you have something to say, Mr. Feng, you should dissipate your anger first, in fact, Hong Daxian doesn't want you to lose people or money or anything, he just wants everyone to sit down and talk about this matter calmly, and then everyone will paint this matter with a glass of wine!" Okamura Ning Ai is a good person, obviously Hong Xinghe is angry, but he is letting Feng Qingyang dissipate his anger.

He is the same as the old man today, and he unknowingly turned over the story of Henry, and he was very thief.

Neither side can be offended and not to mention, if a glass of wine can paint the grievances between these two people, then Henry's affairs will naturally be gone!

"Mr. Feng, it was the old man who was presumptuous just now, and the old man did it first as a respect!" Although he had a lot of opinions about Okamura Ning Ai's character, Hong Xinghe finally found a step down, so he immediately got up and raised his head high.

"Right and wrong, don't talk about cannibalism, just using gunpowder is a violation of the taboo of my way, the Hong family should reflect on it, you can use unscrupulous means to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and the same way to fight with this despicable means is a scum's move, and time is short!" Feng Qingyang won't sit down and drink with them, but since these two people have no bad intentions, then he won't bother to start the killing ring, he has always been too lazy to kill soft-footed shrimp, and he can't raise the spirit of fighting.

"Mr. Feng's words, the old man deeply agrees, people in my Dao should be good at cultivating and should not be obsessed with the left side of the road!" Hong Xinghe saw that Feng Qingyang had no killing intent, so he immediately came to the spirit and talked eloquently.

Since this guy has let the Hong family react well, he is definitely not ready to deal with the Hong family, and the big stone in his heart will be put down!

You can also blow it when you go back, saying that you and Feng Qingyang hit it off, it can be said that they are like-minded, and they are bent on recovering my way, Feng Qingyang has this consciousness at a young age, so he can't bear to kill it, and the right is to leave a trace of blood for the revitalization of my way!

"I've heard that the Huaxia Dao is superb, I, Ye Tianjun, want to see it, I don't know if Mr. Feng is willing to appreciate his face?" Seeing that Hong Xinghe and Okamura Ning Ai were soft, Ye Tianjun and Yamamoto Dairo on the side were unhappy, is this a negotiation? It's obvious that it's soft!

Even if it's soft, it can't be such a way to play, he doesn't care about the Hong family, the evil dragon will not be able to play like this, otherwise if he comes here again in the future, it must be this guy's face to act?

He didn't care what tricks Okamura Ning Ai was playing, but he would give the president an explanation when he went back, so he wouldn't let him go like this until Feng Qingyang's true ability was reached. (To be continued.) Please search, the novel is better and faster!)