"Qu Zhanhao, do you want to make our identity known to the world?"

Qi Chen's face was gloomy, and he was very unhappy.

He looked at the line of black suits kneeling in front of him.

I frowned in my heart.

You must know that they are martial arts and are the rulers of the underground world of Huaxia, although their power is monstrous. can also be feared by the above.

Therefore, Wulin has always adhered to the policy of escapism.

This is also the reason why even if he was despised by Zhao Yinger as a third-tier artist, he did not reveal his identity to refute her.

But this Qu Zhanhao is good. He seemed to want everyone to know about the existence of martial arts.

not only put on such a welcome mode, but also publicly shouted to the alliance leader.

He seemed to be afraid that the thousands of onlookers around him would not know their identities.

At this time, many of the surrounding people were already holding mobile phones and began to shoot the scene.

This made his face even more ugly.

"Alliance leader, it's the subordinates who don't think about it, and the subordinates deserve to die."

Qu Zhanhao, who lowered his head, was waiting for the praise of the alliance leader. Unexpectedly, the alliance leader was not only not happy, but Long Yan was furious.

In an instant, he was terrified, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

He knew the ferocity of the alliance leader.

Although, he didn't go to the Wudang Dojo at the beginning.

But afterwards, I heard the martial arts friends at the scene tell that the fact that he broke his arms with the head of the Kongtong faction had already made him, a child of a family in a prosperous world, feel murderous and awe-inspiring.

"Get up! Take care of the consequences and see me again. ”

Qi Chen said coldly.

"Yes, Alliance Master."

Qu Zhanhao stood up, and he ordered all the guards behind him to get up and delete the photos and other information on the mobile phones of the surrounding passengers.

At this time, Luo Shen and Zhao Yinger came back to their senses.

"Xiao Zhenzhen, if I'm not mistaken, is that person the son of the commander of the South China Military Region?"

Zhao Yinger secretly pulled Lalozhen's sleeve.

"Well, Ying'er, don't mess around. It seems that my brother's real identity is not simple. ”

Luo Zhen admonished Zhao Ying'er.

"Got it."

Zhao Ying'er stuck out her tongue.

Qi Chen didn't explain too much to Luo Shen, he took out his mobile phone, found Mo Xiao's number of the Counter-Terrorism Bureau, and dialed it directly.

Thousands of spectators at the scene saw everything just now.

He knew that Qu Zhanhao alone would definitely not be able to deal with it.

At this time, maybe someone has already posted pictures of the scene on the Internet.

"Hey, Brother Mo, I'm going to make trouble for you again."

Qi Chen smiled lightly.

"Qi Alliance Lord, you really have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace. What's wrong with it? ”

Qi Chen briefly explained the situation just now to Mo Xiao.

"Brother Mo, you also know that the top does not allow our martial arts to be exposed. I'm sorry for you. ”

"Qi Alliance Lord, I see. Leave this to me. ”

Qi Chen hung up the phone.

At this time, he looked at Luo Zhen and Zhao Ying'er.

"Roselle, I didn't scare you."

Qi Chen grinned, and the momentum on his body dissipated instantly.

"Wenshen, you really surprised me."

Luo Zhen had a complicated face. He was also worried just now that his identity as a superstar would cause a psychological burden on the god of literature.

It's only been less than a few minutes, and he's already worried that he shouldn't be burdened by the identity of the god of literature.

"Luoshen, re-introduce myself, my real name is Qi Chen. As for what just happened, you should not have seen it. ”

Qi Chen stretched out his hand.

"Qi Chen? In the past six months, that Qi Chen has made several big things in a row? Wenshen, you really surprised me. My real name is Luo Zhen, and this is my friend Zhao Yinger. ”

Luo Zhen held Qi Chen's hand with a wry smile on his face.

"Slightly~"

Zhao Ying'er grimaced at Qi Chen.

At this time, she already knew that Qi Chen's identity was no less than hers. Qi Chen's contempt in his heart was naturally indifferent.

……

Five minutes later

"Qi Alliance Leader"

There was a hint of trepidation in Qu Zhanhao's expression.

"Call me Qi Shao."

Qi Chen interrupted Qu Zhanhao's words.

"Yes, Qi Shao. Subordinates damn it, the audience, many of them have already posted photos to the QQ group and the circle of friends. There is really nothing the subordinates can do. ”

Qu Zhanhao said and knelt down again.

"Wenshen, do you want me to help?"

Luo Zhen asked.

"No, Roselle."

Qi Chen waved his hand and looked at Qu Zhanhao with a cold face: "I have already found someone to solve this matter today." But I don't want that to happen a second time. Otherwise, you know the rules. ”

"Yes~ Thanks to Qi Shao, this kind of thing will never be done a second time. Otherwise, it will be disposed of. ”

Qu Zhanhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, this matter was resolved by the alliance leader today. Otherwise, if it really spreads to the Internet and makes big news. Not only is the face of the Huaxia Military Region not good-looking, but his identity as the person in charge of the Hangzhou underground world will definitely be lost, and he will even be expelled from the Kongtong faction.

As soon as he thought of this, he wanted to slap himself.

"Alright, you can go back."

Qi Chen waved his hand.

"Qi Shao, my subordinates have arranged a hotel for you......"

"My words. Don't you understand? I'll let you go back. ”

Qi Chen's eyes widened. He began to wonder if it was a bit inappropriate to let such a second ancestor be the person in charge of the Hangzhou underground world.

"Qu Shao, you go back first. I'll take care of the living of the god of letters. ”

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Roselle took the initiative to come out and do peace.

In Hangzhou, as the son of the commander of the South China Military Region, he also had some friendship with him.

"Trouble King Luo, Qi Shao, then I'll go back first. If you have anything, just call me. I'll show up just in time. ”

Qu Zhanhao cast a grateful glance at Luo Zhen.

"Alright. Got it. ”

……

Half an hour later

Qi Chen sat in the passenger seat of Roselle's white Rolls-Royce, and Ying'er sat in the back seat.

"Wenshen, how long do you plan to stay in Hangzhou this time?"

"Three or four days, what's wrong? It's inconvenient for you there? ”

Qi Chen asked.

"Just kidding, how can it be inconvenient. You can play whatever you want, and it's no problem to stay for a year. ”

"Not really. Hey, Roselle, the talented youth tour is coming to Hangzhou? ”

Qi Chen smiled, and suddenly, he saw many bulletin boards on the road outside the window, saying,

[Talent Youth Tour Hangzhou Station, see you on Friday]

"yes, those three little kids are very ambitious."

Roselle drove the car and replied with a smile.

"Ambitious? How to say. ”

Qi Chen was puzzled. He doesn't understand what the concert has to do with ambition.

"Don't you think, those three little kids, have been too exposed recently? It's almost more than Ying'er and I combined. What do you think they want to do? ”

Roselle said.

"That's true. It's filming TV series, commercials, and concert tours. So what are they trying to do? ”

Qi Chen suddenly found that during this time, he found that he seemed to be able to see the shadow of a talented young man everywhere.

(End of chapter)