Jiang Chen was very helpless, it was not surprising that Concubine Shi could find out his contact information.

But they have already promised Mu Qing'er that tonight's "Hongmen Banquet" has to go.

After receiving Mu Qing'er from work as usual in the evening, he went straight to the agreed hotel.

The hotel box is full.

Concubine Shi sat on the main seat, like the stars holding the moon.

When Jiang Chen and Mu Qing'er walked into the box, everyone, including Shi Fei'er, got up to greet them.

Jiang Chen glanced at Concubine Shi speechlessly, her eyes were facing each other, and Concubine Shi'er's eyes were obviously tinged with strange colors.

A woman who can retreat bravely in order to fill in the lyrics for a tune and lock herself up at home for three years, he is really not sure what the poetry concubine can't do.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Mu, please take a seat."

Why don't you give up and invite Jiang Chen and Mu Qing'er to sit down with a smile.

After experiencing the Cai Xuyang incident, no one dared to be disrespectful to Jiang Chen anymore.

To Jiang Chen's surprise, Zheng Xun was also in the seat.

After the Kyushu venue, Chen Ping'an got rid of Mao Linglong by Chen Ping'an's hand and cleared his worries, Chen Ping'an left with the Canglong team.

Feeling Jiang Chen's gaze, Zheng Xun explained with a smile: "Zhongbo invited me to stay and be in charge of the security of this concert. ”

Jiang Chen nodded.

However, Mu Qing'er's eyes flashed, and she glanced at Jiang Chen deeply.

A look ushered in a detailed explanation.

Why is Zheng Xun so respectful to Jiang Chen?

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

Mu Qing'er wanted to socialize and win over the relationship, and why not abandon them drank a lot of wine, drunk eyes, full of redness, and leaning on Jiang Chen's side with a soft delicate body.

Rao is Jiang Chen couldn't shirk it, and drank a lot of wine, but as soon as the alcohol reached his body, he was expelled from his body with corpse gas.

Only Zheng Xun and Shi Fei'er, who will be working tomorrow, did not drink alcohol and remained sober.

"Mr. Jiang, can you trouble it?" Zheng Xun walked up to Jiang Chen and said in a low voice.

Jiang Chen nodded, said a word to the drunk Mu Qing'er, and followed Zheng Xun out of the box.

"Mr. Jiang, I actually meant to stay as the captain, Mao Linglong's matter has been resolved."

Zheng Xun's face was solemn, he pondered for a while, and said: "But there is still a Mao Renfeng in the Mao family, who came because of Mao Linglong's death, and now he is still staying in Jiangbei and has not left, the captain asked me to remind you to be careful." ”

"Mao Renfeng?"

Jiang Chen's pupils shrank, and there was a faint blood light churning.

I vaguely remember that when the Three Tribulations of the Corpse Dao were designed to be plotted, the existence that looked like a sick seedling was unusually dazzling in the crowd.

This is the real elite of the Mao family.

Seeing Jiang Chen's solemn expression, Zheng Xun chuckled in his heart, and a ruthless expression appeared on his face: "Or ...... I'll shoot straight ......"

Jiang Chen waved his hand and interrupted Zheng Xun's words: "You are not his opponent, the Three Realms of Inhumans, you should know, right?" ”

"There are three realms of heaven, earth and man, and they are divided into nine products." As an alien, Zheng Xun is naturally no stranger.

Jiang Chen nodded, lit a cigarette by himself, and stared at Zheng Xun with deep eyes, staring at Zheng Xun all over his body, and he felt like he was being seen through everything.

"You are a first-grade humane realm, and Huahu is a second-grade humane realm." Jiang Chen said slowly, although his strength has not recovered to its peak, his eyesight has not declined, "Mao Linglong, who was killed by your captain, is the same as the Zengren King, and that Mao Renfeng, even if your captain makes a move, it shouldn't be too easy." ”

"Authentic!" Zheng Xun's pupils constricted, and his scalp exploded.

The three realms of inhumans, when they reach humanity, they are already beyond ordinary people, and they can be called real aliens.

And the tunnels further up are far beyond the aliens, and the means used are already unpredictable.

Chen Ping'an's posture is longitudinal, and he can take charge of the Canglong Group, the weapon of the gods, at a young age, precisely because he has stepped into the realm of the tunnel. In the Canglong group, it was Chen Ping'an who overwhelmed the crowd and made all the members bow down.

The realm of the Tunnel, among the Inhumans, has unrivaled combat power.

Zheng Xun had no doubt that Jiang Chen's words could make the captain Chen Ping'an call "Mr.", and his absolute strength surpassed Chen Ping'an's.

Thinking that he actually wanted to do Jiang Chen on behalf of him just now and take the lead in attacking Mao Renfeng, Zheng Xun felt a chill in his back, I really don't know whether to live or die.

Patting Zheng Xun on the shoulder, Jiang Chen said calmly: "You always monitor Mao Renfeng's every move, don't do anything with him, once there is an abnormality, notify me immediately." ”

Chen Ping'an is gone, and now there is no one to do it for him, with Zheng Xun's strength, facing Mao Renfeng, it is estimated that it is just like Mao Linglong facing Chen Ping'an at that time, and he can't catch a move.

If Mao Renfeng is honest in Jiangbei, forget it, but if he wants to stir up the wind and rain, he doesn't mind taking action himself.

With his current strength, he can still kill an alien in the Tunnel Realm.

"Understood." Zheng Xun nodded and entered the box.

Jiang Chen was about to go in, but there was a fragrant wind blowing in his face.

Concubine Shi blinked her big eyes like stars and looked at Jiang Chen with a smile.

Lianbu displaced, walking towards Jiang Chen step by step.

Jiang Chen subconsciously retreated, until his back hit the wall, then he stopped, frowned, and said, "I have a wife." ”

"Mr. Jiang, do you know the concubine's mind?" Shi Fei'er's pretty face turned into two flushes.

With her arrogance, it is difficult to express her mind bluntly, except for Jiang Chen.

Three years ago, when she first listened to "The West Wind of the Ancient Road", she was obsessed with the song and vowed to fill in the most suitable lyrics, but three years of hard work was not as good as Jiang Chen's ten-minute work.

What's more, Jiang Chen is the original author of "The Ancient Road to the West Wind".

Such a talent made Concubine Shi willing to let go of all her reserves.

Jiang Chen nodded.

"Then why is Mr. Jiang willing to nest in the little Mu family?" Shi Fei'er asked puzzled.

An existence with such a great talent and a presence that can command the richest man Chen Zhong is tantamount to a true dragon in the clouds, but he is nested in a small Mu family in a corner of Jiangbei and is bullied.

This made her completely incomprehensible, not to mention, the time Jiang Chen endured was still three years!

"You don't understand." Jiang Chen smiled bitterly, he decided to have a showdown with Shi Fei'er: "You can't compare to her." ”

Shi Fei'er's delicate body trembled, and her beautiful eyes were gloomy: "Where can I compare to her?" ”

You can't give me a baby.

A crucial thought popped up in Jiang Chen's mind, but he still endured it, for him, a child is as difficult as the sky, but for an ordinary person like Shi Fei'er, it is like a joke.

All his pockets are willing to endure because of Mu Qing'er.

For three years, he had no intention of resisting, and he was powerless to resist.

But digging everything out and tracing back to the source, from the moment Mu Qing'er had an abortion, he was determined not to be low-key, but he still endured the Mu family from time to time, just so that he could live a small life with Mu Qinger in the future.

Such a day is a luxury and a desire for him, but it is unattainable.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the distracting thoughts in his heart, Jiang Chen smiled: "If you don't compare, you can't compare, if you entangle it again, I can let Chen Zhong deprive you of everything." ”

Looking at Jiang Chen who walked into the box, Concubine Shi'er's eyes flashed, and her red lips twitched, if I really cared about everything, how could I have been incognito because of your song three years ago?

She suddenly said, "Mr. Jiang, can you come to my concert tomorrow?" The concubine wants to sing "The West Wind of the Ancient Road" for you. ”

Jiang Chen stopped and hesitated.

"If Jiang Chen doesn't come, I'm afraid the concubine won't be able to continue the concert."

There is a strong threat, and Mu Qing'er's future is a threat.

Jiang Chen smiled helplessly: "Okay." ”