Chapter 101: The Show Begins

Green Pavilion, it's not that you have to choose to eat here, but the Green Pavilion is relatively close to the location of the church, and you can rush over it in about ten minutes, plus the environment and cuisine here are also very good, so it is naturally a good place in Wen Ye's heart.

When I came out after eating, I met a group of people in the corridor, and one of the young men wearing sunglasses took a look, then stopped and smiled.

"It's Wenye, I heard that your dad is going to turn the sky upside down recently, I don't know if it's gossip, or is it true?"

Fumino was very calm and said an ambiguous word.

"You should also accompany your dad to the church, don't you know?"

The young man took the cigarette handed by his hand and took a puff, as if something suddenly came to mind.

"Oh, look at my brain, I heard that one of Uncle Seven's apprentices, Nan Wuji, has arrived in Huazhou, I don't know what will happen? I'm really waiting to see.,Perhaps,Today is the last time we'll see Wenye.,Let's go.。 ”

Nan Wuji? Wen Ye's brows furrowed, and Ling Chaoran urged.

"Let's go."

Seeing that Ling Chaoran didn't feel anything, Wen Ye didn't want to speak, so he had no choice but to catch up and whisper.

"Brother Chaoran, this Nan Wuji is the only one among the seven uncles who inherits his most talented martial arts, and he stepped into the ranks of martial arts masters at the age of forty, which shocked the entire martial arts class in Huaxia, it is very terrifying, I didn't expect him to come to Huazhou so soon."

"Oh."

Oh? Wen Ye and Cao Feiming glanced at each other, this word can make people have too many reverie, do they disdain it, or are they thinking about countermeasures in their hearts, after all, when they were in the cemetery, Uncle Seven said that Ling Chaoran is a half-step grandmaster, and if he really wants to fight with a martial arts grandmaster, there is absolutely no chance of winning.

And according to rumors, every martial arts master is at the monster level, unless the encirclement is set up in advance, and it is possible to kill it if some heavy weapons such as AK are moved up, otherwise, they can only wait for their own death, which shows how difficult it is to kill a martial arts master.

What's more, isn't the connections of any martial arts master crazy to the extreme, and it's so easy to kill? Now they seem to be fine, but everything is not clear yet, although all the monitoring and the people under Uncle Seven who know what happened that night have all been dealt with, but there is no impermeable wall in the world, and no one dares to guarantee that it can be foolproof.

When I arrived at the meeting place, there was a bungalow with a large compound, which was a little out of place with the surrounding buildings.

There is nothing on the door plate, but as long as it is a person nearby, they all know that this is the place where the underground forces of Huazhou gather, of course, no one dares to cause trouble or anything.

In the hall in front of the courtyard, the blunt knife and the ashtray have arrived, and each has brought five people, this is the rule of the church, each party can only bring five subordinates, and they can't bring guns, bringing guns is a kind of desecration of this ancestral hall, and it is also the rule set by the seventh uncle.

"Ling Shao!"

Both the ashtray and the blunt knife stood up to greet them, Ling Chaoran was now their real backbone, and the only one who could compete with the three apprentices of the seventh uncle.

"And the two bosses? It's almost three o'clock, why haven't you been yet? ”

Ling Chaoran frowned, he didn't want to waste too much time here, there were a total of four bosses in the southeast, northwest, and northwest of Huazhou, and the blunt knife and mourning wave were only two of them.

"It should be almost there."

In fact, the blunt knife has no bottom in his heart, the four of them, the current ashtray is not counted, it is the kind that no one put anyone in their eyes before, if it weren't for the seventh uncle to maintain stability, they would have secretly fought with each other a long time ago.

At this moment, the young man from before entered, and in front of him, a big man who had a fight with the original mourning wave figure strode in, with a smile on his face that seemed to be imprinted on it forever.

"Haha! Blut Knife, you're early, I've never seen you so active before. ”

Blunt Knife smiled and hugged the visitor.

"Taishan, your old problem of being late still hasn't changed."

Taishan, one of the four major forces, don't look at the rough mine on the outside, but in fact, the heart is still very delicate, and he was also a person who survived in the cracks, and finally became the boss of a party, so he was naturally very careful.

"No, no, no, Lao Tzu is not late, the old lady who is late is Ruhua, who keeps doing business all day long, as if he can really get out."

"Tarzan, you know that you are saying bad things about me behind your back, and you have a kind of saying a few words in front of you now?"

A sharp voice sounded, and Tarzan immediately scratched his head, turned around and laughed awkwardly.

"Haha! Ruhua's ears are still so pointed, don't say it, don't say it. ”

Ling Chaoran, who was standing in the hall and looking around, was really stunned when he saw that the last boss was actually Fang Ruhua, no wonder he was so arrogant, it was really not easy for a woman to become the boss of a region in Huazhou.

Seeing that neither of them meant to greet the ashtray, the blunt knife hurriedly laughed.

"You should all know the ashtray, the mourning wave is missing, and the ashtray will be in the area in the future."

The ashtray, of course, is interesting, and the posture is very low.

"Brother Taishan, Sister Ruhua."

However, the two directly ignored the ashtray, the latter was not embarrassed, after all, it was a sudden ascension from a young age, if it weren't for the help of the blunt knife, he couldn't even suppress it on his side, and now if he wants to get the recognition of Taishan and Ruhua, the difficulty is definitely not small.

"When everyone is here, let's get started."

An abrupt voice sounded, and the blunt knife and the ashtray were excited, and they had just patronized to say hello, ignoring Ling Chaoran and hurrying to respond, but Taishan and Ruhua were a little puzzled.

"What do you mean? Blunt knife, who is this little guy? Your little brother? Or is it a friend of Fumino, and the congregation is also eligible to participate? ”

However, Ruhua was completely stunned, and of course she recognized Ling Chaoran, the person who dared to slap herself in public.

Huarui Bank is in its own sphere of influence, plus Fang Ruhua is doing more legitimate business now, the enemy family has long been extinguished, and the disappeared disappear, of course, there is no need to take a bodyguard to fight at any time, but this is it, but he was slapped in the face, and when he saw Ling Chaoran again, he still felt hot in his cheeks.

"The position of the seventh uncle in Huazhou before was sat by a blunt knife, do you two have any opinions?"

Ling Chaoran walked out slowly, he really didn't want to continue wasting time here.

Tarzan was slightly stunned, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Boy, has the hair grown together? Do you know who you're talking to? ”

The young man standing next to him also spoke at this moment.

"Dad, I met this kid at dinner in the Green Pavilion before, he should be Wenye's friend, hehe, even more arrogant than me."

Ling Chaoran came forward, the purpose of the blunt knife was like this, of course he would not be cowardly, and he was about to say the purpose of today's church meeting, when suddenly a bang sounded, and a person fell into the courtyard, with a blue nose and swollen face.

Immediately, three figures slowly walked in, their faces full of coldness.

"We are Nan Wuji's apprentices, the apprentices of the seventh uncle, this person is the doorman of the Jinshan Mausoleum, today we are here to recognize people, you guys, stand still and don't move."

Hearing this, a trace of schadenfreude flashed in the eyes of Taishan and Fang Ruhua, although there was no evidence, they knew that the disappearance of the seventh uncle must have something to do with the blunt knife, and now that Nan Wuji has arrived, hehe, there is a good show to watch.