In the next indemnity dinner, Qian Long became the focus of the audience, and both Zeng Weixiong and Hydra were full of admiration and admiration for Qian Long.

Qian Long's slap on the broken table really shocked them, and coupled with his arrogant and boastful status as a grandmaster, Zeng Weixiong and Hydra were eager to worship under him to learn art.

After eating, Qian Long told Zeng Weixiong to prepare the contract for the transfer of shares.

Immediately, his gaze swept over the people present: "I can bring someone with you to make an appointment with Fengyue Tower, and it doesn't make any sense for others to come." ”

He obviously said this to Zhang Fan.

After the whole meal, Zhang Fan just ate and drank by himself, and he didn't have any respect for him.

If it weren't for the black bear saying that Zhang Fan was a person valued by Bai Lao, I was afraid that he would have a seizure on the spot.

"Master Qian, this Mr. Zhang is also the person I invited, and I have already promised Mr. Zhang's reward......"

With Qian Long, he is naturally determined in his heart, but if he can befriend Zhang Fan, maybe he can catch the big boat of the Bai family, only 10 million, Zeng Weixiong has not taken it seriously.

"I said it all, the other party is not an ordinary martial artist, like this hairy boy, he can't even block the other party's punch, aren't you sending him to death?" Qian Long said coldly.

Zeng Weixiong couldn't help but show embarrassment, and looked at Zhang Fan.

"Since I have received your money, I have an obligation to protect you. ”

Zhang Fan said lightly: "As for the rest, Boss Zeng doesn't need to worry. ”

"Young people really don't know how thick the sky is, and some money is not so easy to get!" Qian Long sneered, seeing that Zeng Weixiong did not refuse in the end, and did not say anything more.

Fengyue Tower, a chic courtyard in the southern suburbs of the city.

In the night, the wisps of moonlight gently caressed the quiet earth, and two black Mercedes galloped in, and the rapid sound of brakes broke the tranquility of Fengyue Tower.

As soon as the group stepped into Fengyue Tower, they felt a smell of slaughter.

"This Han Yang is really not small, this place is empty on all sides, if you send gunmen to besiege him, he may not be able to escape. Qian Long looked around and said.

His words made Zeng Weixiong's eyes flash with a gleam.

"Don't worry, with me, can I still let him escape?" Qian Long sneered, and his smug look couldn't be concealed. He was originally a disciple of the ancient sect, and he has not tasted a single defeat in the past ten years in the river basin, and he has long developed a sense of complacency.

What's more, in today's society, science and technology are developed, martial artists are scarce, and people who can break through the realm are even rarer.

How could he, Qian Long, be afraid of an outdated boss who ran back from the grass?

Ascending the Fengyue Tower, Zeng Weixiong sat down at the quaint vermilion round table in the center, then took out his mobile phone and dialed several numbers in a row, obviously Qian Long's words just now made him think more.

Zhang Fan leaned on the mahogany railing, drinking tea, his eyes swept over the surrounding buildings and nodded slightly.

Almost all of the buildings here are made of pure wood, and the small building listens to the wind and tastes tea, which makes him feel like he has returned to Kunlun Ruins.

Time passed little by little, Zeng Weixiong showed an impatient look on his face, but seeing that Qian Long was still as steady as Mount Tai with his eyes closed, he couldn't say anything.

Suddenly!

Qian Long opened his eyes suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "People are coming!"

As soon as he said this, there was a scream outside Fengyue Tower, and the people upstairs looked at it, only to see a black shadow like a ghost flashing back and forth, and then gunshots rang out, but soon these sounds disappeared.

The moonlight was covered by dark clouds at this moment, and darkness suddenly shrouded Zeng Weixiong's heart.

In a blink of an eye, at the top of the stairs, a man dressed in black with a hideous face appeared there, he looked no more than in his early forties, and with his appearance, there was a strong pungent smell of blood.

Zeng Weixiong stared at him with a fixed gaze, only to see him lick the remaining blood stains at the corner of his lips, and this action couldn't help but make his cruelty a little stronger.

"What?Black Bear?Do you greet your old friend like this?" Han Yang Shi Shiran walked over, regardless of Zeng Weixiong and the others, he sat down opposite them by himself, and his fingers lightly tapped the tabletop, making a 'da-da-da' sound.

Zeng Weixiong's face twitched a few times, and he knew that he still underestimated Han Yang's strength.

However, he found that Qian Long still looked indifferent, and forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart and said: "Han Yang, I really didn't expect you to dare to come back! Don't forget, I spared your life back then!"

Hearing this, Han Yang laughed fiercely: "Yes, Black Bear, you only sent twelve swordsmen to take my life back then, and if you had let Hydra come over with gunmen, I wouldn't have run to Thailand and Burma with my life." ”

"Do you mean that you don't plan to negotiate peace?" Zeng Weixiong pinched the teacup in his hand, and his voice became colder.

Suddenly, Han Yang let out a muffled snort, and the black clothes on his body exploded under his muffled snort, revealing hideous knife marks.

"Eight years ago, on the Linhai dock, Lao Tzu was slashed thirty-seven times by your men!" Han Yang's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty coldness: "Do you want to negotiate peace? No problem, you let Lao Tzu cut thirty-seven knives first!"

Zeng Weixiong sneered, with Han Yang's current strength, he could kill him with one sword: "Han Yang, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you become a master of the transformation realm!"

Han Yang's face was indifferent: "Since you know that Lao Tzu is a master of the transformation realm, why do you want your subordinates to give their lives in vain?" As soon as he said this, several of his subordinates who came with Zeng Weixiong couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

The words are heartfelt, Han Yang used to be the boss of one party, and Yu Wei still exists.

"Han Yang, even if you are a master of the Transformation Realm, you will not be able to escape today!" Zeng Weixiong looked cruel and said in a deep voice: "Master Qian, it seems that I have to ask you to take action." ”

Qian Long nodded, looked at Han Yang indifferently and said, "Qingfeng, you go and try him." ”

The young man in Taoist uniform answered and walked towards Han Yang.

"Qingfeng has been practicing martial arts with me for thirty years, and now he has stepped into the transformation realm, and it is not a problem to deal with this Han Yang. ”

Qian Long said lightly, with his estimation of the strength of this Han Yang, even if Qingfeng is invincible, he can also test the depth of Han Yang.

"Don't you dare to go up, find an apprentice to send him to death?" Han Yang smiled contemptuously: "Do you dare to provoke Lao Tzu even if you are a beginner in the realm?"

"Look for death!" Qingfeng followed Qian Long and was revered, how could he have been despised like this? After hearing Han Yang's words, his body suddenly moved, and he jumped towards Han Yang.

I saw Qingfeng's right hand turn into a fist, and smash it into Han Yang's chest with the strong wind of hulala.

"Qingfeng has been practicing heavy punching for ten years, and the power of this punch is at least 800 catties. Qian Long pointed to the road.

Han Yang sneered slightly, and let Qingfeng's fist smash into his chest.

Bang!

There was a thud.

The faces of the people in the audience suddenly changed.

I saw Qingfeng's punch smashing firmly into Han Yang's chest.

"With this bit of internal strength, you dare to call it the Transformation Realm in vain?" Han Yang didn't move when he heard the wind, and his indifferent voice resounded throughout Fengyue Tower: "This is the strength of the Transformation Realm!"

As he spoke, Han Yang punched out suddenly, and Qingfeng's whole person flew out upside down, smashing on the pillar, and the entire Fengyue Tower trembled.