The waiter next to him immediately poured a full glass of delicious red wine in Lin Yan's goblet, and the man shook it in his hand and glanced at Fu Zichen opposite.

"Mr. Fu shouldn't be so despicable as to poison wine, right?" Lin Yan's expression was extremely calm, and his deep amber eyes looked at each other for a moment.

Fu Tianhan, who was beside Fu Zichen, subconsciously clenched his fists, but the man stopped him with a simple look, and the silver-haired chestnut-headed young man turned his head.

"Mr. Lin, you are joking, no matter how despicable Fu is, he doesn't bother to poison people's wine."

Fu Zichen smiled warmly, but the fingertips of his right hand moved slightly, and a faint blue silk thread slowly rushed into the wine glass in the hand of the man opposite under Fu Tianhan's gaze.

Fu Tianhan was able to identify it, or because he had only learned it since he was a child under Fu Zichen's devilish urging, and he could barely use some internal force, but it was not pure.

Fu Zichen is light and breezy, at least in his opinion:

In this box, only he and Tan Han could clearly see the pale blue line of internal force.

After all, no matter how powerful others are, they are only learning fist and foot kung fu, and they are not able to practice internal strength.

Lin Yan shook the goblet, and was about to slowly bring the wine glass to his lips when he stopped suddenly, Fu Zichen squinted at him and put the wine glass back on the coffee table.

"Mr. Fu, let's talk about business."

Lin Yan didn't drink that glass of wine after all.

Not a bite.

Fu Zichen's expression moved slightly, thinking that maybe this was just a coincidence, Jun Wuyan was reincarnated into a mortal body, and the internal force naturally ceased to exist a long time ago...

So, it's just a coincidence.

It is impossible for Lin Yan to see the internal force line.

But Fu Zichen can't be completely sure.

After all, there are many things in the world that cannot be said for sure.

If Lin Yan really has internal strength now...

So does it mean that Li'er also has...?

Fu Zichen frowned.

Wrong.

The last time he was at the Night Club, he had also probed the flow of breath in Feng Li's body up close, but there was no response.

Fu Tianhan obviously found that the young man next to him was breathing chaotic for a moment, and the other party seemed to suddenly remember some particularly painful memories, he stretched out his hand and tried to touch Fu Zichen's hand, the latter was stunned for a moment and came back to his senses.

"Okay, then I'll get to the point." Fu Zichen was very gentle when he laughed, if it was placed in ancient times, he would naturally be pursued by women.

"I deliberately sent my subordinates to make trouble this time, just to lure you out."

Fu Zichen took another sip of red wine.

"We didn't know each other before this." Lin Yan lit a cigarette, and the smoke made the man's handsome face more and more cold, and his expression became colder.

Fu Zichen smiled, "Don't know? ”

He chuckled, "Maybe we knew each other before, but Mr. Lin forgot..."

Lin Yan was silent and looked at him indifferently.

Fu Tianhan sat silently next to him, lowering his eyes and playing with the playing cards of different suits in his hand, he shuffled all the cards in order, and then drew out five, and finally drew one of the five, turned it over, it was Xiao Wang.

His expression changed.

"It's really good that the Night Gang has just changed hands, and my new gang leader is not stable at the moment."

Fu Zichen smiled, "But..."

"I want Mr. Lin's life, but it's still more than enough." The young man hooked his lips and smiled, and the gun at his waist was instantly held in his hand, and he fired a bullet at the man.

Lin Yan quickly dodged sideways.