"Yes, all dead, and the bald head is left to come back alive." An old man in a tunic standing next to Wang Jinglun said.

"Moreover, the bald head also brought back a word from that kid." The old man pondered for a while before speaking.

"What did he say?" Wang Jinglun asked angrily.

He said......" The old man hesitated and said, "He said that he will return to the capital soon to settle accounts with you, so that you can prepare for life as well as death." ”

"Hahahaha......" Wang Jinglun laughed angrily.

"He's settling accounts with me? Do you want me to live or die? Wang Jinglun laughed disdainfully, raised his eyebrows in an instant, and his smile was extremely evil, "Just him?" ”

"He's worthy?"

Wang Jinglun's evil eyes flashed with a murderous light.

"Being able to kill so many people in one fell swoop shows that this kid is not simple, he must have cultivated into a martial artist in the prison cell in the past two years!" Wang Bo said in a somewhat solemn tone.

"Warrior?" Wang Jinglun raised his eyebrows, and a trace of surprise crossed his eyes.

"Yes, killing so many people with bare hands, no one can do it except for a warrior." Uncle Wang said with a determined face.

"If I knew this was the case, I should have killed him directly." Wang Jinglun said hatefully.

"Uncle Wang, you have been worshipping in my house for many years, and you are also the number one master in the row when you look at the capital, how is this kid better than you?"

Wang Jinglun asked with a straight face, and there was even a hint of respect in his tone, which was enough to show that the identity of this Wang Bo in front of him was not ordinary.

Although people who have reached the social level of Wang Jinglun also know that there is a group of people like martial artists, he is an outsider after all, and he has no concept of the strength and weakness of martial arts.

"A stinky boy who has only been involved in martial arts for two years, how can he be compared to me?" Uncle Wang shook his head disdainfully, and said arrogantly,

"The old man has been cultivating martial arts for decades, and he has achieved the peak of dark energy today."

"That kid has only been cultivating for two years, at most, he has just refined his strength, and the old man can kill him when he raises his hand."

Uncle Wang's expression was a little unhappy, as if he felt that Wang Jinglun was humiliating him by comparing Yin Chen with him.

"Then ask Uncle Wang to help me go and bring me this wild bastard who doesn't know whether to live or die, and I will return all his words."

Wang Jinglun gritted his teeth and said.

"Well...... "Uncle Wang muttered a little embarrassed.

"I have a nightclub under my name, and I just got a batch of foreign girls from abroad recently, and after the matter is completed, all of them will be dedicated to Wang Bo to enjoy yourself."

Wang Jinglun showed a faint smile.

As soon as he heard this, Uncle Wang, who was still embarrassed just now, immediately showed a satisfied smile and said:

"Since Wang Shao is so sincere, the old man will definitely arrest that kid in front of you and let you dispose of it."

Wang Jinglun was silent on the surface, and he wondered a little in his heart, he was still so lustful when he was so old.

But this is someone's interest, and there is no need to discriminate against yourself.

As a family worshipper, Uncle Wang's status is transcendent, and he is the bodyguard arranged by his father by his side, and Wang Jinglun is not qualified to order Uncle Wang.

But since Wang Jinglun knew that Uncle Wang was a pervert, every time he asked for him, he always gave out beauties to satisfy Uncle Wang, so that he could continue to do things for himself.

The two are equivalent to a trading relationship, and there are fresh beauties every time, and Uncle Wang is willing to do so.

After sending Uncle Wang away, Wang Jinglun returned to the room and looked out the window with a little contemplation.

Speaking of which, in order to deal with Yin Chen, he was also painstaking back then.

Although he was determined to deal with Yin Chen for the sake of a woman, although the Yin family was a second-rate family in the capital at that time, the old man of the Yin family served as the secretary of the Military Commission before retiring.

With the old man Yin having some friendship with the official high-level, he can't do it if he wants to deal with the Yin family blatantly.

However, he devised a conspiracy to set up a blame.

In an offline gathering of the princelings in the capital, he moved his hands and feet in Yin Chen's wine glass, and then quietly threw the drunk and unconscious Yin Chen into the room of Qin Ruoxi, the daughter of the first family in the capital.

What happened next was exactly as he expected in advance, when the two lived in the same room and Yin Chen was very drug-like, Wang Jinglun rushed into the room in time with someone.

The Qin family was furious, under the joint suppression of the Wang and Qin families, the Yin family was wiped out overnight, if it weren't for the fact that the old man of the Yin family had some friendship with the head of the front line, and the chief helped at the last moment, maybe Yin Chen would not even have a chance to go to prison alive later.

But there are always impermeable walls, and after all, this matter was planned by him, and he is also worried that one day the matter will be revealed.

Therefore, Wang Jinglun had planned to teach Yin Chen a good lesson after he was released from prison, and by the way, he would be sent to prison again and stay in it for the rest of his life.

Anyway, at this time, the Yin family no longer exists, and there is no one who can cover him, and dealing with a Yin Chen who has no background is much easier for Wang Jinglun than before.

It's a pity that the plan can't catch up with the changes, this kid turned out to be a martial artist, and in turn threatened that he might as well live as dead?

"I originally wanted you to live in a cell for the rest of your life, but since you don't cherish it, then die!"

Thinking of this, Wang Jinglun's eyes once again burst out with a ruthless cold light.

Soon, another afternoon passed.

In the middle of the formation, suddenly, Yin Chen opened his mouth, and a stream of air like lightning and flint rushed out, stretching for several meters, making a 'hiss' sound in the void, as if shooting through the air.

This light lasted in the air for a few minutes before it gradually dissipated, which was quite eerie.

At this time, Yin Chen had already opened his eyes, and if anyone noticed, they would find that his eyes were shining like light bulbs. After a long time, the light in his eyes gradually converged.

Yin Chen exhaled lightly, and with the assistance of the Spirit Gathering Array and Pei Yuan Dan, his cultivation speed quickly increased.

After an afternoon of hard work, he has now passed the early stage of qi refining smoothly and officially stepped on the threshold of cultivating immortals.

However, it is a little regrettable that although there are countless low-grade elixirs and lower-grade spirit stones on the first layer of the Qiankun Tower, when Yin Chen enters a higher realm in the future, the effect of those spirit stones on him will be significantly reduced.

"According to this cultivation speed, I will soon be able to enter the late stage of Qi training, and I will be able to open the second layer of the Qiankun Tower, and I will be able to take out the medium-grade elixir and medium-grade spirit stones, and there are some quenching stones in the second layer, and I can also refine some spirit weapons and medium-grade rune seals."

Yin Chen thought with some excitement.

When she got out of the bedroom, it was already evening, and Mo Ningxue hadn't returned home yet. Yin Chen's leftovers from noon were swept away again.

Now, he has not yet reached the cultivation realm of Bigu, so he still needs food supplements.

After brushing the dishes and chopsticks, Yin Chen decided to go out for a walk, speaking of the night market in Jinghai, he hadn't seen it for a thousand years.

Just as he was about to go out, a mobile phone rang suddenly came from Yin Chen's trouser pocket. Yin Chen took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and immediately clicked the answer button.

"Nuochen, I was accompanying a client to sign a contract at the Royal Hotel, and I was drinking some wine in the private room just now, can you come and pick me up." Mo Ningxue's tone was already tinged with a hint of drunkenness.

"Okay, I'll be right there." Yin Chen said.

Mo Ningxue's face was a little complicated after making the call.

In the past, she would never stoop down to accompany the wine for a contract, but recently, her company suddenly encountered a capital turnover problem, if she can't get funds through this contract tonight, then the Xuechen Group she has accumulated for many years may be ruined.

At the wine table just now, seeing the old man opposite with a lewd smile from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally wanting to get close to her, Mo Ningxue couldn't help but be a little scared.

She suddenly remembered Yin Chen's handsome smiling face full of perseverance in the morning, so she excused herself to go to the bathroom and made a phone call to Yin Chen.

On the one hand, she really needs this contract too much, and on the other hand, she must not let herself go, this is her principle, the bottom line.

Just as Mo Ningxue came back from the bathroom, she saw that there were two more men in sunglasses dressed in black at the door of the private room.

"Mr. Qian, who are they?" Mo Ningxue asked.

"Miss Mo, don't be afraid, these are my two bodyguards, in order to prevent anyone from disturbing our candlelight dinner, I specially asked them to guard the door."

Qian Huahai grinned with yellow teeth and said with a lewd smile.

When Mo Ningxue heard this, her face turned pale, and she suddenly regretted calling Yin Chen.

Ten minutes passed, and finally a taxi stopped at the door of the Royal Hotel, and Yin Chen stepped out of the car.

There was a hint of chill in Yin Chen's indifferent expression, because after receiving Mo Ningxue's call, he felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart.

At this time, the upstairs private room.

"Miss Mo, I'm a little disappointed by your attitude tonight."

Seeing that Mo Ningxue always avoided her body cues intentionally or unintentionally, Qian Huahai finally became a little impatient.

"Mr. Qian, I came to talk about cooperation with Mr. Qian with sincerity today, but please Mr. Qian respect himself."

Mo Ningxue once again shook off the salty pig hand that Qian Huahai touched at her, and reprimanded with a cold expression.

"Mr. Mo, I will also open the window and say something, your Xuechen Group now owes tens of millions of loans to the bank, I don't help you, or it won't be long before it goes bankrupt, I came today to give you a chance, but don't toast or eat and drink."

Qian Huahai said proudly.

"Mr. Qian, it's my business to break or not to go bankrupt, if Mr. Qian is willing to help me, I will naturally be grateful, if I think of non-points, then I will leave first."

As she spoke, Mo Ningxue got up and was about to leave.

"Wait." Qian Huahai said unhurriedly, and then said with an expression of victory:

"Mr. Mo, don't worry, as long as you promise me a condition, my funds will arrive immediately to help you tide over the difficulties, not only that, from now on, my Qian Group will spare no effort to support your company."

"On what terms?" Mo Ningxue paused and asked.

"My condition is that Mr. Mo will be my long-term lover from tonight." Qian Huahai smiled.

"You—do—dream!" Mo Ningxue said word by word, and at the same time tried hard to resist the urge to go up and slap him twice.

"Mr. Mo, those who know the times are Junjie." Qian Huahai smiled coldly and continued,

"Don't forget, after bankruptcy, I can play with you who have lost your identity and status."

Qian Huahai seemed to be about to eat Mo Ningxue.

"Huh, huh?" There was a burst of laughter, and I saw a handsome young man in a white casual suit suddenly walk in.