"Mr. Chu, I'm Lu Jianhua."

The other end of the line asked cautiously.

"Which Lu Jianhua?"

"It is Lu Jianhua, the chairman of Xincheng consumables."

Chu Yi let out an "oh", he didn't know this person at all.

But the people around him had already exclaimed after hearing it, and Lu Haotan, who was closest to Chu Yi, had a wild change in his face, Lu Jianhua, isn't this his father?

This kid actually knows his father, and he listens to his tone and looks very polite, what the hell is going on?

Could it be that what Chen Junyi just said is true?

Lu Haotan was shocked, and he heard the phone continue:

"That's right, tomorrow night a few of us would like to express our gratitude to you on behalf of the Chinese in Tokyo, and thank you for taking a righteous action to extinguish the arrogance of little Japan. Although I wasn't there that day, I heard about your feat afterwards, and I was really enthusiastic, and I fought for our Chinese people. ”

Lu Jianhua said flatteringly.

In fact, over the years, he has already learned a thing, that is, talking about people when he sees people, and talking about ghosts. He doesn't care whether Chu Yi fights for the country or not, the most important thing is to climb this big tree.

When Liang Dongyuan told Lu Jianhua about the events of the banquet that day, the businessman's unique keen sense of smell told him that the opportunity had come. So he did everything possible to get Chu Yi's phone and prepared to make a big deal out of it.

"Alright, I see, there's still something to deal with now."

Without waiting for Lu Jianhua to finish speaking, Chu Yi hung up the phone and looked at Lu Haotan with a smile.

Even a fool understands that this time he is kicking the iron plate. Even his father is extremely respectful and even flattering, can he Lu Haotan afford to provoke him? Over the years, everyone has promoted him as the number one teenager in the Chinese circle in Tokyo, not because of his father's face. And Lu Haotan also knows very well that he is good for nothing except for a rich father.

At this time, Lu Haotan's mobile phone also rang, and he fumbled for a long time before taking it out, and when he saw that the caller ID was the word "Dad", he chuckled violently in his heart.

"Haotan, I contacted Mr. Chu just now, and I will attend the banquet tomorrow night, you must come over then, and I will introduce you to you."

"Dad—"

Without waiting for Lu Haotan to speak, the other end of the phone continued:

"Mr. Chu is an amazing figure, not only spent 200 million US dollars to photograph the national treasure, but also donated it without even blinking an eye, this is the real rich man."

"Moreover, he is still a martial arts master, and even your Uncle Liang is not his opponent, so you must come over tomorrow night, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." If it weren't for him, we Chinese in the entire Tokyo area would have been afraid of suffering this time. ”

Speaking of this, Lu Haotan's whole person was not good, and he looked at Chu Yi opposite in horror.

Throwing 200 million dollars to kill Japanese ninjas, these are all done by the guy on the other side?

Chen Junyi sighed, now you should know that I didn't lie to you.

As for Song Yilin, his eyes widened in disbelief. Her younger sister Song Yunjia hid behind and secretly looked at the man in white.

A guy who is not good-looking is actually a super-rich man with a net worth of billions? And is he a martial arts master?

"Haotan? You speak. ”

"Dad, he's right in front of me right now."

Lu Haotan smiled bitterly and hung up the phone. He didn't know what to say, and if he told the truth, he would be greeted with a scolding scolding.

"Lu Shao, do you want me to teach him a lesson."

The attendant in the back came up and asked. He was far away and didn't hear the two of them.

"Teach a fart!"

Lu Haotan's backhand was a slap, which stunned him.

"Lu Shao?"

Regardless of the confusion of his followers, Lu Haotan immediately smiled and said:

"Mr. Chu, it's me who has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, and I offended you—"

He looked apprehensive as he spoke, and couldn't help but sneak a glance, but saw Chu Yi frowning.

The atmosphere in the whole room instantly dropped to freezing. It wasn't really to zero degrees, but because of the chill emanating from Chu Yi's body.

Just when everyone was surprised by the sudden change in Lu Haotan's attitude, they heard Chu Yilang say:

"There are friends from afar, why not show up and see them."

The sound is not loud, but it has a strong penetrating power and travels far away.

Who is he talking to, is there anyone else?

Just when everyone was puzzled, a bald man walked in at the door, two meters tall, even in the middle of winter, he was naked, with strong muscles all over his body, scars on it, gunshot wounds, knife wounds, arrow wounds, and traces left by various unknown weapons.

He was clutching a sheepskin wine bag in his hand, and was pouring liquor into his mouth one bite at a time.

"Click."

The strong man stepped on the floor, making a sound with every step, and when he looked closely, there were countless subtle cracks spreading, extending all the way to Chu Yi's feet.

"Alchemist?"

Chu Yi glanced over and saw Duan Mi. Since his rebirth, he has met many masters, many of whom are physically strong, but none of them are true body refiners. And the big man in front of him was full of qi and blood, all in one, and the majestic and heavy breath came to his face, far from being comparable to ordinary hard skills, but a real master of body refining.

"This kind of minion dares to provoke the Xuanjing Grandmaster, if I directly slap him to death, what do I have to say to him."

"Who are you?"

Chu Yi was noncommittal, and asked indifferently.

The bald head patted his head and grinned:

"The surname is Chu, you can make it easy for us to find. I can't imagine that even the eighth child died in your hands, if you fight alone, I am not your opponent, but the ten of us have already set foot in Japan, and this time we will join forces to kill you, even if you are the Grandmaster of the King Realm, I am afraid that you will have to be hated. ”

Wen Pohai, a rare refiner in the Chinese martial arts, whose physical strength is comparable to steel, is one of the twelve disciples who swept through the thousands of troops Shao Jinsong. It is said that he has killed US troops and terrorists in Afghanistan, Iraq and other places, and even armored tanks have been helpless. Far from being comparable to the likes of the Dragon Kings on land. Some people even feel that there is no stronger body refiner in the entire Southeast Asia than him.

At this moment, Chu Yi also knew the identity of the person who came, and smiled indifferently:

"It's just a rabble, there is only one way to provoke this seat, don't talk about you, even if Shao Jinsong is in person, I can also kill it calmly."

Although the recent improvement of cultivation has been slow, Chu Yi is very clear about his strength. As long as it is not a real king realm figure, he is sure to win.

Shao Jinsong has been famous for a long time, but it is only a half-step king realm, even if it is only a line away, it can't work.

"Haha, the young grandmaster is really arrogant, don't think that if you kill the four great onmyoji, you will be invincible in the world, and our strength is comparable to a few yin-yang warlocks."

His information, while well-informed, is inaccurate. Thinking that Chu Yi's killing of Qiu Shanze and the others was broken one by one, he didn't expect that the four great yin and yang masters had practiced the technique of combined attack, and even used their spiritual power to transform the Baqi Giant Snake and raise the overall strength to a terrifying level.

Wen Pohai is coloring:

"If you can have ten of us join forces, you can be proud enough. But it's not enough for us to sway, let's fight on the top of the mountain. ”

After the big man finished speaking, his body was like electricity, and he slammed through the wall and disappeared into the snow.

"Hurry up and get down the mountain."

Chu Yi dropped a sentence and walked out with his hands behind his back, far less domineering than Wen Pohai, but every step he took seemed to have taken ten zhang, and in a moment it disappeared from view.

"This, is this a movie?"

Everyone in the room was like a dream.

Chen Junyi was the first to react and rushed out without hesitation. Seeing this, Fang Ting also ran out of the wooden house.

The two beauties walked for a while, gradually getting tired, but they were reckless and snowy, and the sun was shining on their heads, where could they see Chu Yi's shadow.

"There's a team of climbers there, so let's go up with them."

Chen Junyi pointed to a group of climbers not far away.

It so happened that they were also spotted by climbers at this time.

"Lucas, look, beautiful Asian girl."

Damon pointed at Fang Ting and Chen Junyi and said.

The two beautiful girls in the ice and snow don't have any auxiliary equipment, and anyone who sees it can't help but help.

Their eyes lit up and they walked briskly.

"Hey beauty, do you need help?"

The man in the thick jacket asked, handing over two down jackets at the same time.

"Thanks, we're going to the top of the mountain, be quick."

Fang Ting looked up, but she couldn't see anything except the white snow.

"No problem, although we are an amateur mountaineering team, we are not bad at all compared to the professionals, and we are guaranteed to arrive before dark."

"Gotta be quick, because our friends have already gone up."

Chen Junyi said anxiously. Although he didn't quite understand, he also heard something from Wen Pohai's words, someone wanted to join forces to besiege Chu Yi.

"Race."

The foreign man grinned and said quite confidently:

"How long has he been gone?"

"Ten minutes."

"Oh my God, it's only ten minutes, and even three hours we can catch up, Damon."

"Of course."

The brown-haired man nodded confidently.