At nine o'clock in the evening, an ordinary taxi drove into the gate of the Shengli Yuan Group Company.

Zhuang and Qin Keqiang, Cookie got out of the car, and Jiang Xiaoyu and Wang Han were already waiting in front of the office building.

Yu Gong, before the Jianghu cocktail party, Zhuang must solve the problem of Wupin Qingyang withdrawing from Jianghu Road.

Yu privately, he wants to ask for an explanation for what happened in Wanghai Hospital a few days ago; It will only be Jiang Xiaoyu who will save the smoke.

The business aspect seems complicated, but if you put aside the master of fantasy, it is actually simple.

Yanzi is now the head of the Qingyang family, she is a very practical person, and like Jiang Xiaoyu, she is not too unrealistic to delusional, and it is still a matter of money at all.

Before the collapse of the rivers and lakes last time, the five-grade Qingyang could be regarded as a wealthy man who was only slightly worse than the first-grade Golden Buddha in the eight-grade rivers and lakes. Among the huge assets brought to Heng by the Lan family, the Qingyang family accounted for a considerable share. Therefore, at the beginning of the reconstruction of Jianghu Road, Wupin Qingyang would be so arrogant.

In fact, this matter should have had a clear result a long time ago, Mr. Lan Yu had a heartfelt relationship with Yu Yu (14) book fade krypton kryptonite br />

There were few people in the Shengli Garden office building under the cover of night, and Jiang Xiaoyu led them into his office. Contrary to Zhuang's expectations, Jiang Xiaoyu did not set up his office on the top floor of this fifteen-story building, but chose the third floor.

The office is not big, and the decoration is simple and functional.

Zhuang walked to the window and could see the dock behind the building, where several freighters were docked, and a small speedboat was parked in the shadow of the freighter.

He understood that Jiang Xiaoyu had a ghost in his heart, and the reason for choosing this office was that he could escape as quickly as possible from here!

They are all people from the rivers and lakes, and they are all people who understand, and the time for politeness is extremely short, Jiang Xiaoyu first cut to the point.

"It has become a fact that the Jiang family withdrew from the rivers and lakes, and we have two conditions: first: "Jiang Xiaoyu raised a finger; "Return the paintings, calligraphy and antiques that the Jiang family originally stored in the bluestone vault; Second, the Lan family must pay us 300 million in cash. ”

"300 million, RMB or USD?" Zhuang asked.

He had just spoken to Lan Youjiang on the phone, and the Lan family promised to return the batch of calligraphy, paintings and antiques. In their eyes, those things, although they are worth a lot of money, are not really good. It is no wonder that Wupin Qingyang is just a group of water heroes, and their cultural heritage and knowledge are determined, and their vision is really limited.

"Renminbi. We don't open our mouths. Jiang Xiaoyu said with certainty; We have a list in our hands, at the beginning, there were 200,000 yuan in the ocean where the Jiang family only stored in the blue stone, and if we had entrusted it to any foreign bank at that time, the current income would only be more and not less. ”

"However, as far as I know, the Lan family has paid more than 100 million cash to Jiangjiacun over the years. Moreover, the Lan family's career abroad was not all smooth sailing. ”

"How the Lan family is doing is not something I should care about; The money paid by the Lan family over the years can only be regarded as interest, and the principal has nothing to do with it. ”

Zhuang pondered and did not speak.

Jiang Xiaoyu's offer price is not more, but less. Lan Youjiang said, "Fish and Oysters." br />

"Is there anything else?" Zhuang couldn't think of what medicine was sold in Jiang Xiaoyu's gourd, so he asked.

"I want to confirm, in what capacity is Senior Brother Zhu talking to me now?" Jiang Xiaoyu straightened up and said.

"Convener."

"Since you are the convener of the Jianghu Drinking Party, can you guarantee that the conditions we reached today will be strictly enforced, right?"

"Let's talk about it first." Zhuang noticed an imperceptible sound coming from the next room, and added a little caution: the smoke is there!

"A Golden Buddha." Jiang Xiaoyu lit a cigarette; "Take the fantasy back to the precept institute of the Golden Buddha Temple."

"You...... Deal with your own dad! Zhuang paused for a moment before he reacted.

"We could have become friends, and the Jiang family didn't have to quit the Jianghu Dao. It is because of the inexplicable ambition of that immortal that it will get to this point. As if to express some kind of emotion, Jiang Xiaoyu fiercely pressed the cigarette he had only smoked on the black executive desk, and his face was obviously a little more hideous.

"300 million yuan, I can promise. As long as the head of the Jiang family signs some documents, the money can be entered into the account designated by the Jiang family as soon as possible. Those antiques, calligraphy and paintings have already arrived in Shanghai, stored in the bank vault, and you can get them at any time. I'm sorry, but I don't have the right to express my opinion on this condition. You need to talk to Master Silence. Zhuang knew what happened in Fanjing Mountain a week ago, and thought to himself, "Forgive me for ramming the old fibers? br />

Zhuang really wanted to solve this person who killed his father with his own hands, but now it seems that it is basically unrealistic. Jiang Xiaoyu or Yanzi are happy to see the utopian dreams returned to the Golden Buddha Temple, but they must not accept that he died in their own hands.

"Alright, I'll visit Master Empty Silence as soon as possible. Please wish my brother an appointment for me. Jiang Xiaoyu had a faint murderous aura on his face, and he stared at Zhuang Dao: "Is it time to settle personal grievances?" ”

That's exactly what I mean. It seems a bit crowded here. Zhuang glanced at the not-so-spacious office.

"As you wish." Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly stood up and led the way out.

Zhuang didn't move, and motioned for Qin Keqiang and Cookie to go out as well.

He has to face everything that will happen alone, and Yanzi is also ready to break down the door.

The door had just closed, "Boom! There was a loud bang.

The door to the inner room of the office turned into a cloud of shards, and star-like points of light filled every corner of the room with sawdust at an incredible speed.

Such a brilliant move far exceeded Zhuang Unexpectedly, and the smoke in the past did not have such ability.

Chandeliers and table lamps in the rooms that were the first to suffer.

Zhuang had just flashed to the window, and the room was already covered in darkness.

He vaguely saw the slender figure of Yanzi, flying like a leopard, "Commanding fish bones, it is her minions; The eyes that sparkle in the darkness represent deep resentment.

Zhuang waved a hardwood sofa and slammed it into the brilliant trajectory of the thin sword.

"Boom" a few soft sounds, and the brilliance of the thin sword dissipated; The hardwood sofa is like the ice and snow of the flames, and there is only an empty shelf left.

The blow misses, and the smoke quickly changes its moves.

The thin sword left his hand and turned into a rainbow and plunged straight into Zhuang's chest; The fish bones on the ground a little, and the smoke kicks the lower body of the village.

At this moment, Zhuang suddenly turned into a steady mountain.

A little cold light flashed in his right hand, and he found the thin tip of the thin sword, and turned it slightly; The sword fell silently to the floor.

The left hand, which had penetrated the chaos of the fishbones, brushed the cigarette's ankle and slashed down her legs.

The smoke screamed, and it rose rapidly, and the fish bones hit the ceiling three times before falling to the farthest corner of the wall.

Yanzi teamed up with this ruthless lover, his eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness, and there was endless anger in his heart to pour out on him. But her legs trembled, and she didn't have the amount to use even half a killing move.

The two moves just now were already at a super level, and after she sat in the position of the head of the Jiang family, she was able to come into contact with the three core life-saving moves of the Jiang family, which only the head of the family could practice, but they were resolved by Zhuang Ju.

Yanzi is not a fool, she knows that the current Zhuang is no longer the little liar of the past, but she is still frustrated by this result.

No matter how clever the trick is, it is small in the face of absolute strength! The so-called swift, weird, and dazzling illusions all became as ridiculous and shallow as toys in a child's hands in front of Zhuang.

The person who can confront the Living Buddha of Soonda, no matter how bad it is, she can't deal with it head-on.

Smoke coughed softly a few times and said, "I'm not your opponent, you can come and kill me." ”

"Why did you want to kill you?" Zhuang Hao sat down on the only complete sofa in the room; "Yanzi, I'm not here to fight today, I want to settle past grievances."

"It's not that easy." Smoke examined Zhuang's expression, and suddenly became excited; "You're afraid I'll deal with her, aren't you?"

"Yanzi, if Ye'er is as vicious as you, you are by no means her opponent." Zhuang said indifferently; "She's a goddess, you're just a woman."

"You're." Smoke screamed, "As long as I want to ......"

"Any idea what this is?" A puff of red flame suddenly flashed from Zhuang's fingertips.

The flame turned into a purple butterfly that had been fiery red under the smoke, leaving Zhuang's fingertips and dancing half a foot in front of her.

"You can try to shoot it down." Zhuang said with satisfaction.

"Bang!" With a bang, Yanzi rested for a while and recovered most of her strength, she condensed the true qi of her whole body, and pointed the fish sting at the purple butterfly.

Strange things happened again.

The purple butterfly was hit by a fish sting, but it turned into two without landing on the ground, and continued to fly half a foot in front of her.

The smoke spewed out a mouthful of blood. The blow just now was clearly in place, but the moment she exerted her strength, it became empty. The feeling of detachment made her unbearable, and Yanzi could be said to have injured two meridians by her own strength.

"She has the same skills." Zhuang snapped his fingertips, and the purple butterfly disappeared out of thin air; "If I want, I can use them to mark you, and with them, I can control your life and death. If I did that, you wouldn't have been able to get within a hundred meters of her without her knowing. ”

"Butterfly God, you got the Butterfly God." Smoke burst out laughing; "Zhu Lang, this is your retribution! Master Kongmu raised a silkworm Gu. His life was ruined. He has always suspected that you have been attacked by a butterfly Gu and dedicated yourself to the devil. I didn't want to believe it, how could Zhu Gongzi, who was so suave and suave in Mingshenwu, be so unwise? Now believe! Hahaha, you won't live for a few days. Zhu Lang, I will keep filial piety for you for three months and burn more paper money for you. ”

"I don't want to lie to you. I am here today to seek reconciliation. Kumu Da is a disciple of Buddhism, and I am a Zhumen who is good at the art of ghosts and gods. Silkworm Gu or Butterfly Gu are terrifying to most people, but to me they are nothing. Ye'er is now a disciple of Zhumen, and she has a similar experience to me. ”

Yanzi retracted his smile and gritted his teeth: "Reconciliation!" You dream! ”

She stabbed at the fish bone.

Zhuang frowned and watched as the fish bone pierced into his chest, and only after an inch into the flesh did he pinch the wrist of the cigarette and said, "Is this okay?" ”

"You...... Why not hide? Yanzi was stunned for a moment, looking at the blood that was constantly oozing, and asked stupidly where the stab was in Zhuang's left chest, she thought that the fish bone had hurt Zhuang's heart.

"If you don't kill it once, how can you talk about resolution? I owe you this blood. Zhuang slowly pulled out the fish bone and took a deep breath.

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