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Looking at Huang Linyun, Huang Zhide, Huang Gongzi and others around him who looked like they were listening to myths, Yang Yonghui knew that this was not the place to speak.

"Mr. Huang, can you borrow a place, I want to talk to this brother. ”

Huang Linyun didn't dare to look at Yang Yonghui with the same eyes just now at this time.

"Yes, there was a study upstairs which was well soundproofed. If Mr. Yang doesn't mind, please follow me up. ”

Yang Yonghui is indispensable.

What does it matter if the sound insulation is not soundproof, if Yang Yonghui doesn't want others to hear it, even if he just stands here and talks, they can only see their lips moving, and they don't want to hear the slightest sound.

Sending Yang Yonghui and Lu Rihong into his daily office study, and carefully closing the door for them, Huang Linyun came down from upstairs with a trace of fear, a trace of anger, and a trace of excitement.

Martial arts world!

For Huang Linyun, a figure who has touched the ceiling of the secular world, of course, he is not ignorant of the martial arts world.

It's just that he is a simple businessman, and making money in business is his focus. As for the martial arts world, it was more of a strange incident, and it was not too reassuring.

Huang Linyun roughly knew that there were some agreed rules between the martial arts world and the secular world, and he could not interfere in the lives of ordinary people at will.

Therefore, for those martial artists who are like martial arts descriptions, he was just curious before today, and he didn't expect that there would be a day of contact and intersection.

Today's thrilling scene broke Huang Linyun's consistent concept and thoughts.

There is no doubt that the young man with a stinky face is a martial artist, and he can't tell the difference between high and low strength. But compared with the two elite special forces hired by himself with a high salary, it is as high as the sky.

The boss of a real estate development company in China, Liao Juting's dog-legged attitude in front of him also illustrates the ability and energy of this stinky fart face.

But Mr. Feng Shui, who his son invited back, is obviously even bigger.

Just a name, it scared that stinky fart face turned into a bitter melon, if it weren't for the large number of people here, Huang Linyun estimated that he would have already knelt down and begged for mercy.

If you can get through this incident and catch Mr. Yang's line, then ......

Huang Linyun is a businessman, his mind is unusually clear, and everything is based on interests.

Even if he had just experienced an unbelievable scene for ordinary people, he recovered his mind a little, and immediately thought of how to deal with this matter in order to maximize his interests.

If Yang Yonghui hadn't stretched out his hand at the critical moment just now, Huang Linyun didn't know what kind of loss he would have suffered. However, there is no doubt that Liao Juting and their side will receive unimaginable benefits.

Liao Juting can do this, isn't what he relies on just a stinky fart face?

If Mr. Yang, who is obviously more weighty, stands by his side, then what he can do and get will definitely be more and better than Liao Juting.

It's just that the abilities of these people in the martial arts world are too incredible, powerful and abnormal, and they are lawless, and it is a nerve-wracking problem for them to get their help without being controlled and bound by them.

This is a double-edged sword, and if it is not handled properly, it can not only hurt others, but also hurt oneself.

It needs to be carefully thought through.

But that's for later, and there's still a hand tail to clean up.

With an inexplicable smile, Huang Linyun shook each other's hands, and walked step by step as if he had been thrown into a wolf's den, and he didn't know how to be a good Liao Juting.

Upstairs, in Huang Linyun's study.

"Sit down. ”

Yang Yonghui casually pulled a chair and sat down, and also raised his chin towards Lu Rihong.

The latter was stunned when he heard this, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

Seeing Yang Yonghui's frowns and a little impatient, he hurriedly agreed, found a chair, and sat down leaning.

He didn't dare to sit upright like a big man, this posture still had to be posed.

However, Yang Yonghui's attitude made Lu Rihong's heart feel inexplicably relieved.

It seems that at least the little life can be saved.

"I don't know what sect you're from?"

Lu Rihong was stunned again.

He also thought that the face of the sect behind him was big enough, which made Yang Yonghui jealous. But it turned out that people didn't know his roots at all, and now they asked.

You don't know anything, how dare you casually interfere with our work, don't you know that this will offend people?

After thinking about it, even the head of the Qiluo faction raised his hand to fight, and in the martial arts world, there seemed to be no sect that this master did not dare to offend.

Thinking like this, Lu Rihong actually felt a lot more relaxed.

"I am a disciple of the Maoshan faction, Lu Rihong. ”

"Oh, it turns out that you are from the Maoshan faction. ”

Yang Yonghui nodded.

In the martial arts world, the Maoshan faction belongs to the ranks of first-class sects, and it is at the same level as the Feihan faction that it has encountered before. Although the strength is inferior, the difference is limited.

Just now, Lu Rihong wanted to report out of the house, relying on the name of the sect to scare Yang Yonghui away, naturally he couldn't be a weak chicken.

It's just that when encountering a master like Yang Yonghui who does not play cards according to common sense, the brand of the Maoshan faction seems empty and weak.

Yang Yonghui is not mixed with the martial arts world, and he is not very familiar with the large and small sects inside. But the Maoshan faction is a few major sects, and he has heard of it.

And it is said that this sect is different from other martial arts sects, and it is said that in ancient times, it was a sect that specialized in drawing talismans to exorcise demons and hunt ghosts.

It's just that due to the long period of time, there have been many times of turmoil in the middle, and there has been a fault in the inheritance. Most of the methods that some ancestors were good at were lost, and only the methods of strengthening the body and fighting the enemy were left, which were inherited by the disciples.

Slowly, the Maoshan faction became an ordinary member of the martial arts world.

However, the emaciated camels of the Maoshan faction are bigger than horses, after all, they did not start with martial arts, even if most of the main business is lost, there are still some things that are more or less retained, and they can be used at critical moments, and they can receive unexpected results.

In this way, it makes sense.

Yang Yonghui nodded secretly in his heart.

He accompanied Huang Gongzi to participate in the gathering of the first class and the second generation, which was originally a warm and difficult to refuse. Unexpectedly, when he met Huang Zhide, from his face, Yang Yonghui saw a trace of strangeness. As a result, he agreed to show the Huang family feng shui, so he had today's trip.

"You got this thing on purpose?"

Lu Rihong looked up and saw a dark ore-like thing in Yang Yonghui's hand, thrown one after another.

“...... Yes. ”

He wanted to say, "Give it back to me," but he didn't dare to say anything.

"And the thing you have in your hand, show it to me, too. ”

Unexpectedly, Lu Rihong didn't dare to speak, but Yang Yonghui asked him for it instead.

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