"It's really a domineering rule."

Song Feng sneered: "If I support you, are you willing to leave Qiankun Hall?" ”

"Of course I do."

Chang Fugui didn't think about it and said: "If there is Mr. Song's protection, I will have nothing to do with Qiankun Hall from this moment on." ”

Before Song Feng came, Chang Fugui's idea was to protect his sister desperately.

If I find an opportunity, I will leave this place with my sister.

First went to the field to hide my sister, and then stabbed the matter to a few other elders.

After all, these elders don't like each other.

Maybe someone can help.

With Song Feng's protection, Chang Fugui no longer hesitated.

"I am always rich and willing to serve Mr. Song, and I will never complain before and after the saddle!"

Chang Fugui said loudly.

Song Feng nodded and motioned for Chang Fugui to get up and speak.

"If I let you be the master of Qiankun Hall, do you have the guts?"

"Mr. Song, I heard you right, right?!"

Chang Fugui is stupid.

Song Feng not only wanted to protect him, but also pushed him to the throne of the master of the Qiankun Hall.

This kind of thing, Chang Fugui can't even think of it.

"Answer me, do you dare?"

"Dare!"

Chang Fugui gritted his teeth hard.

Except for his sister, Chang Fugui has nothing to lose.

Rather than live this life with a nest.

It's better to fight according to Song Feng's arrangement.

Maybe this fight can change his life.

"Very well, from now on, you are my man."

Song Feng patted Chang Fugui's shoulder.

"Tell me about the specific situation of Qiankun Hall, and focus on the internal masters."

Chang Fugui began to work hard to recall the strength of Qiankun Hall.

After a while, he reported the secret of Qiankun Hall to Song Feng in 1510.

Qiankun Hall has been established for 100 years.

Originally, it was just a martial arts sect.

With the change of the times, more and more people join Qiankun Hall.

The nature of Qiankun Hall has also changed from an ordinary sect to an invisible force in the business world.

Relying on the business people who depend on them for money, all kinds of panaceas.

Divine weapons have been falling into the hands of Qiankun Hall in an endless stream.

With these things, the strength of the masters of Qiankun Hall has increased by leaps and bounds.

Gradually, the bar began to be raised.

From the previous non-rejection of comers, it has become an extremely strict entry requirement.

If you want to enter the Qiankun Hall, you must cultivate above the early stage of transformation.

It is also thanks to Chang Fugui's early entry.

If it is placed now, he is not qualified to watch the door for others.

The hall master and several elders are cultivating at the peak of their strength.

Middle-level personnel are all in the middle to late stage of Huajin.

Song Feng secretly said with a strong voice.

The shadowy Qiankun Hall is really not to be underestimated.

Inside the Qiankun Hall, there are dozens of chemical strength masters.

The second- and third-tier families are hard to invite.

When you arrive at Qiankun Hall, it is so common

"Ding, ding, ding."

In the dilapidated living room, a mobile phone suddenly rang.

Song Feng turned his head and looked, the voice came from the direction of the door.

"Bring Leng Qianjun's phone."

"Yes."

Chang Fugui didn't dare to slack off, and quickly rummaged through Leng Qianjun's body.

glanced at the caller number, and Chang Fugui was angry.

Looking at Chang Fugui's expression, Song Feng said lightly: "The person who called, it should be Zhao Feifei who covets your sister, right?" ”

"That's the bastard!"

Chang Fugui said viciously: "I can't wait to cut him with a thousand knives and break his body into thousands of pieces." ”

"You are my person, and I will naturally avenge your revenge."

Song Feng said.

"Pick up the phone, I want to listen to what can come out of this evil young man's mouth."

Chang Fugui, who was furious, pressed the answer button according to Song Feng's order.

Then press Hands-Free again.

A sound that is neither yin nor yang is transmitted to the living room along the mobile phone.

"Leng Qianjun, when will Chang Fugui's head be sent to me?"

"Also, his sister, you must not kill people, Young Master Ben is still waiting to play with her."

Chang Fugui glanced at Song Feng.

Song Feng nodded slightly.

"Zhao Feifei, it's time to wake up from your daydream."

"Leng Qianjun, who was sent by you to kill me, has now become a dead man."

"Always rich!"

Zhao Feifei was stunned for a moment.

A somber threat was issued.

"Young Master Ben is underestimating you."

"I didn't expect Leng Qianjun to be your opponent, but if you think that if you kill Leng Qianjun, you can not put Young Master Ben in your eyes, Young Master Ben can only say that you are blind."

"I can send one Leng Qianjun, and I can also send ten, twenty."

Zhao Feifei played a majestic role while giving an ultimatum to Chang Fugui.

If he wants to survive, Chang Fugui not only has to send his sister Chang Yue'e to Zhao Feifei's villa.

And cut out your own tongue.

It was used to offset Chang Fugui and reprimand Zhao Feifei's sins.

It's good not to say that.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chang Fugui almost exploded on the spot.

He joined Qiankun Hall as a teenager and served loyally for more than 20 years.

Even if there is no merit, there is hard work.

More than 20 years of loyalty, but the end is not as good as a dog.

"You listen to me, I, Chang Fugui, have withdrawn from Qiankun Hall, and you are qualified to give orders to me again."

"If you want to kill me, then come on, Lao Tzu promises to fight you to the end."

"There's a kind!"

Zhao Feifei laughed arrogantly.

"Your wings are really hard, dare to talk to me in this tone, have you found any backer?"

"You're right, I did find a backer."

Chang Fugui is neither humble nor arrogant: "Mr. Song takes me Chang Fugui, as a person, I Chang Fugui knows how to be grateful, and I am willing to go to the soup for Mr. Song." ”

"From now on, I will no longer be a dog in Qiankun Hall."

"Mr. Song? Where did he come from? ”

Zhao Feifei sneered in a strange manner.

"There are no wealthy families surnamed Song in the magic capital, it should be a small family from a second- or third-tier city, right?"

"Chang Fugui, Chang Fugui, even if you are looking for a backer, you should keep your eyes open."

"If Mr. Song in your mouth knew what a huge force you had offended, not only would he not be able to shelter you, but he would also scare himself into peeing his pants."

Chang Fugui sneered: "You are the one who should be scared to pee your pants." ”

"Leng Qianjun was killed by Mr. Song, not long ago, Mr. Song single-handedly repelled and killed four mid-stage masters of chemical strength."

"Do you think Mr. Song will be afraid of you?"

As soon as the words came out, there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

A short time later, there was a sharp questioning voice from the microphone.

"Mr. Song in your mouth, is it called Song Feng?"

"Yes, Mr. Song's name is Song Feng."

"Okay, you are always rich and noble, you have the audacity to collude with the enemy of Qiankun Hall, even if I don't kill you, countless people will kill you, you and Song Feng will ask for more blessings!"

After that, Zhao Feifei hung up the phone decisively.

"Mr. Song, look?"

"It's nothing more than soldiers coming to block it, and water coming to cover it."

Song Feng said disapprerovingly: "If Zhao Feifei doesn't come to me, I will also go to him, you don't need to worry." ”