Two days later, in the evening.

The sky was gray, the rain was silky, and the Twin Peaks Mansion seemed to be covered with a veil.

An old man dressed in sackcloth, with his trouser legs rolled up to his knees, revealing patches of pink spots and skinny legs, stood on the guardrail at the top of the building, the cold ice rain slapped indiscriminately on his face, and his silver hair was like catkins in the wind, dancing wildly and viciously.

The rickety figure is like a flat boat in the huge waves, although it is crumbling, but it stubbornly resists the cold wind.

This is Xuanhai, a congenital powerhouse.

……

There were many people standing on the roofs of several buildings around the building, and the eyes of those people were all focused on Xuan Hai, more or less, all of them had some unbelief and half-belief.

Most of these people are wealthy businessmen, or people in the rivers and lakes, that is, people from the three religions and nine streams, touching the golden school captain and Lu Ban's descendants.

The more mysterious Tufuzi knows some secrets, and the martial arts things on the rivers and lakes are more or less understood, but there are very few people who have really seen a martial artist make a move, or who has seen a martial artist.

The wealthy businessmen don't believe that people can fight seven or eight meters apart, and the reason why they come is because they are rumored to be gods, so they look at it with half-belief.

Lu Qingshan took a group of younger brothers and followed the chairman of Akeno Group to watch the game, and when he entered the gate of the building, he saw one giant after another, which made everyone gasp.

Even if it was Lu Qingshan, he had never seen such a scene.

Even the followers of some bigwigs were existences that he needed to look up to, and he was shocked, and Lu Qingshan also felt excited.

Isn't it just to fight for so long to stand shoulder to shoulder with these people? Now, that day is not far away!

Lu Qingshan clenched his fists, and his fighting spirit was high.

"Xiao Lu!" Zhao Yongqing, chairman of Mingye Group, looked at Lu Qingshan.

Seeing the high-spirited Lu Qingshan, Zhao Yongqing was also a little proud, stretched out his hand to grab the cigar, and looked at the rich people around him lightly.

Lu Qingshan can have today, it is all because of his support, Lu Qingshan can mix well, which shows that he is capable, his words are valuable, and it shows that he can eat crabs with him.

Lu Qingshan heard the call and hurriedly stepped forward.

Zhao Yongqing said: "That is the president of the Shi Group, our good friend. He waved to the person across from him in hello.

The person on the other side raised his glass and threw a friendly smile.

Lu Qingshan understood, and hurriedly ran over to shake hands.

Although he is a newcomer supported by Zhao Yongqing, Lu Qingshan is neither humble nor arrogant, but he does not give people a sense of rudeness, and obviously has put a lot of effort into the emotional intelligence class.

With the introduction of the boss, Lu Qingshan's business expansion will be like a tiger in the future, connections are money, there is no reason why you can't make money if you have more roads, and if you have enough money, you won't have to worry about making friends.

After some politeness, Lu Qingshan became a familiar face, and through Zhao Yongqing's face, he got acquainted with many senior executives or bosses of the group.

This time, it can be said that it is full of harvest.

After mixing familiar faces everywhere, Lu Qingshan returned to Zhao Yongqing again, with an extra stack of business cards in his hand, and a stack of business cards in his waist bag was also sent out.

Zhao Yongqing patted Lu Qingshan's shoulder and said: "Those rich people, although they are all big guys, but today's protagonists do not belong to our world, they are the existence that I have pursued all my life and cannot touch." ”

Zhao Yongqing's eyes were full of yearning and helplessness.

Lu Qingshan asked curiously: "Could it be ......?"

Lu Qingshan's thoughts began to think about the official road.

Zhao Yongqing's power is huge, it can be said that there is no need to work hard in life, and it often needs the sublimation of the soul to reach this level.

For the benefit of the people?

Maybe.

But Zhao Yongqing has been doing it.

Zhao Yongqing said: "It's not what you think, although I often talk about benefiting the society, so that the living standard of Haitian City, which gave birth to me and raised me, will improve again, and don't see the poor again, but my pursuit is not to be an official, but to ......"

Zhao Yongqing took a puff of his cigar, choked on the smoke, swallowed it in one gulp, and then slowly spit it out, and at the same time spit out two words: "Practice martial arts!" ”

Lu Qingshan instinctively wanted to laugh, but the muscles of his face just shook slightly, and he was immediately shocked into a cold sweat, and immediately coughed with a straight face to hide the laughter that almost came out.

Zhao Yongqing, as a great power in the business sea, how sharp is his eyesight? Although Lu Qingshan tried his best to hide it, he still caught it easily.

Zhao Yongqing's eyes narrowed and asked, "You don't believe it?" ”

The cold sweat behind Lu Qingshan's back flowed down at once, and he knew that his expression at that moment was still seen.

Fear, fear.

offended this one, his Internet celebrity career is over.

It's really difficult to communicate in business, and sometimes a single expression can ruin a young talent who is increasing day by day.

At the time of life and death, Lu Qingshan's ruthlessness was shown.

I saw him raise his slap and slap it on his face.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry!" Lu Qingshan bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

Zhao Yongqing waved his hand, and did not dwell on the matter of slapping, and said: "You don't believe it, it's normal, I didn't believe it before, until one night two years ago......"

A group of people were attracted by Zhao Yongqing's words, and they all pricked up their ears.

Martial arts, everyone here believes.

But today's rumor is that two people are fighting on the roofs of two buildings, and no one believes it.

(; ｀O´)o

Seven or eight meters, a ghost? Slashing with a ten-meter knife?

They all thought it was a gathering of bigwigs, and it coincided with a news report, so they casually ridiculed it.

But judging from Zhao Yongqing's reaction, it seems that this may be true?

Drizzle falling, the top of the building?

Two sword immortals, looking at each other from afar?

Simon blowing snow?

Ye Gucheng?

How to look, how to.

If someone says that on the top of the building tonight, two social bigwigs are looking at each other from afar.

The jet-black barrel exudes a chill on a rainy night.

Two Gatlings, far away from each other.

They all believed it, but the ten-meter big knife said that they didn't believe anything.

Lu Qingshan asked, "...... two years ago"

Zhao Yongqing said: "Two years ago, my villa was cut into a large piece, do you know? ”

Lu Qingshan nodded and said, "At that time, it was reported in the news that you bought a large machine and cut it off by mistake. ”

Zhao Yongqing shook his head and said, "Since many people saw it that day, and they were all celebrities, they said that in order to cause panic." ”

"I remember it was also a rainy night, and I was alone on the roof of the building because of a quarrel with my wife.

I saw two people in the rocky field outside my villa, both dressed in black, they stood in the rain for two hours, and I was curious, so I followed for two hours.

I'll never forget, two hours later, they moved.

The man in black who was facing me raised his hand and emitted a sword aura.

That...... It was the most mysterious light I had ever seen in my life, and in the cold glow of that sword qi, I could even see my own body, reflecting me like a mirror.

Only fifty centimeters away, the sword qi slashed at my head.

I was twenty meters away from the Stone Forest. ”

Zhao Yongqing's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, and in addition to fear, there was yearning and crazy yearning in his eyes.