Not long after Jiang Tong got up, he was sitting in the store reading a book.

Because Han Fusheng said last night that he would let Jiang Tong come over for dinner today, he specially asked his wife to cook two more dishes, and now that lunch has been cooked, Fan Taohua asked Han Fusheng to go next door to call Jiang Tong over for dinner.

Han Fusheng didn't go by himself, but asked Han Xiaomi to call.

Han Xiaomi didn't object, so she went to Jiang Tong's coffin shop, and when she saw Jiang Tong reading, she was surprised, and said with a smile: "There are fewer and fewer people reading books now!"

Jiang Tong closed the book and said, "Get used to it!"

Han Xiaoxiao said: "What kind of book are you reading?"

Jiang Tong smiled: "On the Internet!"

Han Xiaomi said: "Are you a computer master?"

Jiang Tong said: "I can't talk about the master, I know a little bit about it!"

Han Xiaomi said: "Let's go, go to my house for dinner!"

Jiang Tong was stunned: "This ...... It's not good!"

Han Xiaomi said: "There's nothing bad, the rice is ready." ”

Jiang Tong nodded and said, "Okay then!"

As soon as he stood up, there was the roar of the engine outside the door, it was not a sports car, but a rotten car of the second senior brother. The old man Han next door also heard it, and then stretched his neck to look through the glass, and sure enough, the little fat man got out of the car, and secretly said in his heart, the bandits are coming, it seems that the daughter of the family today will not be able to keep it.

When Han Xiaomi saw Nan Gu and Xiao Yaozi walking in the door, she smiled and said, "You guys came just in time, just go to my house for dinner together!"

Nangu said: "Thank you for your kindness, we don't have time to eat now, and a group of friends are coming over for some business!"

Jiang Tong said, "What's the matter?"

Nan Gu said: "Turn on the computer!"

Jiang Tong knew that what the senior brother was talking about was definitely not the computer on the table, so he got up and walked to the coffin board in the corner, lifted the coffin board, and the computer screen and electronic equipment inside were exposed.

Han Xiaomi also walked over, quite surprised, and said, "Why is your coffin a computer?"

Jiang Tong said with a smile: "The coffin can't be sold, so it can only be transformed!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a roar of the car motor outside the door, and it was the sound of a sports car, and it was not one.

Han Fusheng is now a little allergic to the sound of sports cars, stretched out his head to see, there were nine sports cars parked at the door, and at first glance they were worth a lot of money, and thought that Wen Zihao had called someone to retaliate again, his heart sank, and he hurriedly got up and prepared to pull down the roller shutter door, but as soon as he pulled it down halfway, he remembered that Han Xiaomi was still next door, and hurriedly pushed it up again, ready to go to the next door to ventilate and report.

But by this time the people in the sports car had already come down, men and women, not like hooligans, and they did not come to his shop, but went straight to the coffin shop next door.

Because of the proximity, Old Man Han had already walked to the door of the coffin shop at this time, and when he saw more than a dozen people coming over, he was a little nervous, and said with a smile: "Are you here to buy a coffin?"

Lu Lailai glared at him and said, "Old man, how did you speak?"

Old Man Han smiled and said, "Then do you have something to do here?"

Nangu said in the store at this time, "They're my friends, let them in!"

Old man Han said in his heart, I didn't stop them! But since they are friends, he is at ease, and at the same time he is extremely shocked, it seems that this Jiang Tong's background is even stronger than he imagined, and a few friends come at random, all of them are driving such a luxurious car.

Han Fusheng saw that they were all young people, and he couldn't go in to join in the fun, so he put his hands behind his back and went back, originally he was going to urge Han Xiaomi, but in an instant, it was not a bad thing to let Han Xiaomi meet these friends with status, even if he didn't eat this lunch.

The disciples of the Nine Great Sects entered the door, looked at the coffin in a store, and looked around.

Nangu stood next to the coffin computer and said, "Are they all here?"

Xu Lan was a little embarrassed, after all, there was hatred between them, revenge was not avenged, shame was not snowed, and they began to cooperate in a blink of an eye, and they all felt a little incredible, but in order to be able to go back decently, they could only nod cheekily.

Not only Xu Lan, but other people also felt very embarrassed, and there was a feeling that tenant farmers went to the landlord's house to pay rent in ancient times.

However, the landlord did not humiliate them anymore, and his face was not as unruly as in the hotel conference room, and he said lightly: "Who called you? What did you say at that time?"

Xulan didn't hide it, and repeated what the stranger had told him exactly as it was.

Han Mi was shocked when she heard it, because what this Su Lan said between the lines was about murder, and they said it very plainly, as if a few butchers were talking about killing pigs. After Xu Lan finished speaking, Han Xiaomi said, "I won't bother you to talk about business, I'll go back first." ”

Jiang Tong said, "It's okay, listen to it!"

Han Mi was stunned: "Can I listen?"

Jiang Tong said: "Of course you can listen, we are not bad people!"

Han Xiaomi was also curious, so she nodded.

Nangu asked Su Lan at this time, "Are you familiar with this person's voice and tone?"

Xu Lan shook her head and said, "I'm not familiar with it, I should have changed my voice?"

Nangu said: "Do you know your number to many people?"

Xu Lan shook her head again and said, "I don't know much, I basically know about the people of the Wudang Sect!"

Nangu said: "Then you call him now, according to what I said!"

Suran nodded.

Nangu explained a few words to her, making Xu Lan feel as if she had become his subordinate, but she didn't particularly resist in her heart, and when he finished speaking, she nodded.

Jiang Tong sat next to the coffin and said, "Report your number!"

Xu Lan reported her number.

As she spoke, Jiang Tong typed on the keyboard.

Nangu said: "Pull the roller shutter door down!"

Xiao Yaozi walked over and pulled down the roller shutter door, and the room suddenly became dark, so he turned on the light.

Jiang Tong said: "Don't talk to the others!" looked at Xu Lan and said, "You fight!"

The room suddenly fell silent, Xu Lan took out her mobile phone and dialed back the unfamiliar number, but when the speaker was turned on, the screen in the coffin began to flip the data non-stop, and there was a mobile phone pattern on the side, waving in a circle of ripples.

After a while, the phone was finally connected, and two phone patterns appeared on the screen, but they were already connected in the middle.

Xu Lan said into the phone, "Do you know who I am?"

The other end of the phone said, "Know, Miss Sulan, how is it?

Xu Lan said: "Our side has already discussed and can cooperate, but let me tell you, that Nangu may be the cultivation of a second-generation martial artist, we may not be his opponent, what assistance can you provide from your side?"

The other end said: "Aren't there many second-generation martial artists in your Nine Great Sects, right? Just make a phone call and go back, you can get there at night on the plane, and we can provide you with hot weapons!"

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