The two of them took the car to the Blue Feng Palace in Ji Bingling's mouth.

In fact, it is a very normal house, but there is a sign of "Blue Maple Palace" hanging at the door.

There was no one guarding the door, Ji Bingling prevented fraud and let her walk behind her to protect her.

The two men made their way into the hall.

There was no one along the way, and the two of them thought it was an empty house where no one was stationed, and they walked in vain.

But I didn't expect that there was no one outside, but there were a lot of people in the hall.

"Who?" One of them, a man with a stubble on his face, was five big and three thick, with both arms full of muscles, and one of them blocked the way of the two men.

There are a few strong men with a similar physique to him standing behind him, no wonder everyone says that the people in Black Tiger City are not easy to mess with, they are all of this size, and ordinary people can afford to mess with them.

"Ji Bingling." Ji Bingling didn't talk nonsense with him, and reported his name when he came up.

When the big man heard this, he turned back and whispered a few words to the 'accomplices', and then came back to stop them, and the 'accomplices' went upstairs, probably to report it.

Ji Bingling was not in a hurry, so she found a seat and pulled Tong Wan to sit down, and sat leisurely with Erlang's legs crossed.

If Tong Wan hadn't known why they were sitting here, she would have thought she was here to ask for the account.

"I didn't expect Mr. Ji to come to the door in person, and I missed the distance."

There was a sound from the rooftop, but no one was in sight.

The voice was weak and weak, completely different from the voice of the big man just now.

The voice echoed a few times, and Tong Wan saw a person walking down the stairs leisurely.

The person who came was dressed in white, with jade around his waist, holding a paper fan, and the fan was unfolded to block his face, I don't know what kind of person he was.

However, such a picture, presumably the person who came must also be a gentle son.

It is said that Lanfeng Palace is famous for jewelry, and Tong Wan finally found a person in this place who has anything to do with jewelry.

"Feng Er Gongzi is really leisurely and elegant, didn't he just want Ji to come to the door after deducting my goods?" Ji Bingling didn't get up, just sat like this, and said without raising his head.

"Hahaha, Mr. Ji laughed, Feng didn't dare to be it." The person who came was not annoyed, and slowly went downstairs with that posture, but he came straight to Tong Yao's side.

"Say, what do you want?" Ji Bingling obviously didn't want to talk to him about the conditions in a polite and straightforward manner.

The man in white folded the fan, put it against Tong Wan's chin, and said with a smile: "How about exchanging her?" ”

When Ji Bingling heard this, she put away her leisurely attitude just now, and suddenly became serious: "No, it's easy to say anything else." ”

It's not that Ji Bingling is afraid of him, but that this Feng Er Gongzi is a well-known smiling tiger, who looks gentle and elegant on the surface, but is actually a murderer who doesn't blink.

The man in white still maintained that posture and said leisurely: "Mr. Ji, you should know that if I can't get what I fancy before, I will destroy it." He was obviously laughing, but the words he said were terrifying.

Ji Bingling's fingers creaked, regretting why she brought Tong Wan here, but she didn't dare to really turn against him, for fear that he would hurt her, "You know, I have always disliked being threatened." ”

The two of them were tense, and the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger.

But Tong Wan here, I don't know if she was scared silly or really not afraid, she still leaned on the chair next to her leisurely, as if she was watching a play.

"What do you think of the beauty?" The man in white turned to ask Tong Wan, "Do you want to go home with your brother?" Brother will treat you well. ”

Tong Wan actually gave him a roll of the eyes, slapped the fan against his chin, and motioned him to take it: "Have you had enough?" When you've had enough, give me a normal point. ”