Conference room.

Brother Xiong sat on top with a solemn face.

"This competition is not only related to the status of all parties in the next five years, but also affects the business share of each family. The stakes are high, and there is no room for sloppiness. If they are defeated by the rest of the family this time, the next few years will be sad. ”

A man with black glasses browsed through the information on the computer and said:

"According to the intelligence, Yongzhou Ye Qing, Nanping Wang Tailei, Chuyang Zhang Hongjian and others are all prepared, we are afraid that we will suffer a loss this time."

"It is said that Ye Qing has found a Qi Sect master, the specific strength is not clear, but at least it must be a seventh-stage master."

"Wang Tailei is even more ruthless, and he has invited an earth-based ability powerhouse from his backer, and it seems that he has reached B-level strength."

"Why are you so strong?!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

The status of a B-rank ability is no less than that of an air-level martial artist of the eighth stage, and it is even better in terms of killing power.

"You don't want to think about it, who is behind Wang Tailei?"

Brother Xiong sighed:

"As for Zhang Hongjian and Yu Yongli, I don't know, and it shouldn't be bad."

"What did Mr. Song say?"

"Don't worry, he spent a lot of money to hire a master to take charge, it shouldn't be a big problem."

During the day, New Taipei City was bustling and noisy, and Cold Frost Shuang took Chu Yi around.

Towards the evening, she drove Chu Yi back to the Golden Glory Hotel in a sports car, and said:

"Xiaoyi, it's dangerous outside tonight, try not to go out, I still have something to go first."

Chu Yi nodded, watched the BMW car leave, and the corners of his mouth flashed a trace of arc:

"Is the competition about to start, I should be able to see Yu Yongli this time."

——

"Stop! What the hell! ”

At the door of the Yuanhua Hotel, two men with tigers on their backs stopped Chu Yi.

They were very tall, at least one meter and eight five upwards, and there were short knives pinned to their waists, and even in an inconspicuous place, Chu Yi also saw two pocket pistols.

"It seems that the people who participated in the competition tonight are not small."

At this moment, a beautiful woman came over and said to the two:

"Let him in, this is my brother."

"Since it's Miss Leng's younger brother, let's go in."

The two big men made a gesture of please.

Chu Yi followed the cold frost pair into the venue.

"Didn't you stay in the hotel, why did you run out by yourself again, it's not safe tonight, almost half of the big guys in Jiangnan Province are coming, you can't run around as a child."

"I know Sister Shuangshuang."

"You'll follow me later, if you can't speak, don't speak, just watch."

Cold Frost took two steps and didn't forget to turn around and admonish:

"Remember, it's all big guys who come for a while, so don't offend them."

When he caught a glimpse of Chu Yi, Yu Xiong frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with the fact that Cold Frost brought this hairy boy.

"What is this place? Who told you to bring him? ”

"He's just here to see and promise he won't cause trouble. Yes, Xiaoyi. ”

Chu Yi nodded.

"Hmph, if something goes wrong, I'm the only one who asks!"

Yu Xiong said and brushed his sleeves away.

"Mr. Song is coming over soon, remember what my sister said, you must be extremely respectful to Mr. Song, he is very influential in the entire Jiangnan Province."

After speaking, he seemed to think of something, and patted Chu Yi on the shoulder:

"If you get Mr. Song's appreciation, you will definitely be able to rise in the future, even if you achieve Brother Xiong's position today, it is not impossible."

At this moment, the whole hall suddenly fell silent.

A group of men in suits and leather shoes rushed in, and under the crowd was a young man about thirty years old, handsome, wearing glasses, and quite stylish.

"Mr. Song!"

"Hello Mr. Song!"

Leng Shuangshuang hurriedly pulled Chu Yi forward to say hello, she smiled and smiled, and there was a touching flattery.

Only Chu Yi behind him could clearly see that Cold Frost Shuang's body was trembling, even more nervous and apprehensive than when facing Brother Xiong.

Mr. Song greeted everyone very kindly, and when he caught a glimpse of Chu Yi, who had an indifferent face, he was slightly stunned and said with a smile:

"This brother is a little embarrassed."

"His name is Chu Yi, and he is my younger brother."

"What?! Chu Yi?! ”

Mr. Song was suddenly startled, and the silk handkerchief in his hand almost fell to the ground.

A pair of eyes looked at the young man with an indifferent expression and eyes like water.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, thinking that they were dazzled.

Especially Yu Xiong is even more puzzled, he followed Mr. Song, from a little-known horse boy to today's point, I don't know how many winds and waves he has experienced, but he has never seen Mr. Song so out of shape.

"Even if he eats with provincial and ministerial-level bigwigs, Mr. Song doesn't lose his temper like this, what's wrong?"

Seeing Mr. Song and a hairy boy staring at each other for a long time, the people around were stunned.

I thought to myself which horse boy was so rude, and collided with the boss, and I guess I don't even know how to die later.

When Yu Xiong saw it, he was even more frightened, it was actually the neighbor brought by Cold Frost!

He glared at Cold Frost with hatred, and immediately reprimanded:

"Boy, what do you see, dare to be so disrespectful to Mr. Song!"

"Come on, pull him down for me."

Before the words fell, Mr. Song suddenly called out a big ear scraper, and hit Yu Xiong in the face with a frightened sound, leaving five deep fingerprints.

"It's annoying, I think it's ...... with this little Mr. Chu is very close to each other. ”

Now the crowd is completely deceived.

When did Mr. Song, who has always been high-minded, be so polite to a hairy boy, although this Mr. Song is not like other bigwigs who talk about pomp and circumstance, but this is inevitably too approachable.

Moreover, he actually called this kid who still looked like a student - sir?

But they didn't have time to think about it, and a lot of people walked in at the door.

"Ye Qingye's third master is here!"

", that's Wang Tailei of Nanping!"

"And Zhang Hongjian from Chuyang is also here!"

At this time, the bigwigs appeared in turn, and the appearance of each one could cause a warm response.

"I don't know when that Wynn will come."

Chu Yi was just about to sit down, but someone shouted:

"Yu Yongli from Donghai City has arrived!"

Looking up, a middle-aged man about fifty years old walked in in a Tang costume, with a bald head and a big belly.

Behind him was a middle-aged man in a gray robe, with a look of arrogance.

"I can't imagine that he's still a master."

——

Back garden.

Small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions.

Delicate red lanterns are hung high, painting the pool with a splash of color.

Chu Yi stood at the head of the bridge, standing with his hands in his hands, and under the moonlight, his figure was stretched long, gently rippling along the sparkling waves.

There was a footstep behind him, a little nervous, a little apprehensive.

Song Ziming straightened out his suit and bowed slightly:

"Mr. Chu, is that you?"

"That's a strange question."

Chu Yi smiled indifferently:

"There are so many people with the surname Chu in the whole world, I don't know which Mr. Chu you are talking about."

When Song Ziming heard this, he immediately determined what he was thinking, and his tone was even more respectful:

"Except for you, I am afraid that no one in the entire Jiangnan Province is qualified to afford the three words of Mr. Chu."

A few days ago, in the general election of the military region, a young grandmaster was born out of thin air, easily killing the dragon king on the land, shaking the world. Although Song Ziming had never seen it with his own eyes, he saw that the young man brought by the cold frost was full of boundless domineering, his eyes were empty, and then he thought of those rumors, and immediately determined that the young man who looked like a student was the legendary "Mr. Chu"!

"I wonder what the gentleman commands?"

Chu Yi said indifferently:

"I'm here for Wynn."

"As for winning or losing the game, it's none of my business."

After speaking, he turned around and left, and said in a deep voice at the end:

"The people brought by Yu Yongli are not weak."

Back in the hall, the joust is about to begin.

Leng Shuang seemed relieved when he saw Chu Yi, and complained:

"Xiaoyi, where did you go?"

"Went to the bathroom."

"You can't run around later, if you mess with the big guys, you'll be in trouble."

At this time, Yu Xiong, who had been calm, suddenly stretched his brows and said in surprise:

"Master Pan is here!"

When everyone looked, they saw a man in a practice uniform appear at the door, with a proud face on his face.

"Master Pan, you're here."

Song Ziming also greeted him.

Chu Yi looked at it and said that he was a "master", but in fact, he was only in his twenties, but when he entered, he was carrying his hands behind his back, and he looked like a martial arts master.

"This is Master Pan, who was specially invited by Mr. Song to come to the town."

Cold Frost Twin whispered in a low voice:

"Don't look at him young, his kung fu is said to be unfathomable, and he is very powerful."

Chu Yi smiled indifferently and shook his head slightly, he could see at a glance that this so-called Master Pan was just a seventh-stage Qi Sect cultivator, and he was too far behind Su Zelong.

Coincidentally, this scene fell in Master Pan's eyes, his face sank, and he stared at Chu Yi:

"Boy, what do you mean by shaking your head?"