Looked at the weather. There is no moon in the long night, and dark clouds cover the sky. After one night, Dongcheng was covered with heavy rain, and the summer rain was a little cold, which caught the people of Dongcheng off guard. The heavy rain on the first day washed away a lot of rusticism, and it didn't seem like it was anything troublesome, and everyone was still doing their job, and everything was as usual. However, in the evening, the Qi family led his entourage to Dongcheng first, and went straight to the closed Dongjiang Club in a luxury car worth tens of millions. Coming to the outside of the clubhouse, Qi Zhiyin got out of the car and looked at the familiar exterior of the clubhouse, and saw a row of security personnel standing at the door, and the middle-aged man holding an umbrella for himself said: "Although this is not the largest venue of the Dongjiang Club, the actual people in charge of the club are here, and sometimes I can't figure out what kind of old things in this Dongcheng can attract the Mu family, I hope to understand some tonight." "If the head of the family wants to know, just ask, if there is an obstacle, I will take action." The middle-aged man's voice was very low, but he was full of confidence in himself when he spoke, and he didn't have any fear of the Dongjiang Club. Glancing at his subordinates, Qi Zhiyin smiled lightly: "Without my order, don't make a move lightly." The Dongjiang Club is not a cat or a dog, Old Man Mu can stay here, he must have his own strength to hide nearby, our target is not them, so there is no need to find an enemy for yourself. Hearing Qi Zhiyin's words, the middle-aged man's face was expressionless, he just answered softly, and then he didn't say anything. Several people strode up the steps, and outside the door of the clubhouse, the housekeeper was already standing there, looking at Qi Zhiyin who came up with a smile. "Hello Mrs. Qi, I am the head of the Dongcheng branch of the Dongjiang Club, and I learned that you have come from thousands of miles away, and the president specially cleared the venue to welcome, please inside." An extremely official and polite voice sounded from the mouthful of the butler, who nodded and saluted Qi Zhiyin, not showing too humility, his body was straight. Glancing at the housekeeper, Qi Zhiyin showed a kind smile, and did not put on any show, and said, "President Mu has a heart." After saying that, she followed the butler and led more than a dozen people behind her into the clubhouse. Meanwhile. ...... in the East Side

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On the other side, Qi Bingxu got off the plane with a gloomy face, and his side and Qi Zhiyin were almost synchronous, but slower. There are a lot of masters on his side, although Zhang Yang is just a hairy boy in Qi Bingxi's eyes, but he also knows that Qi Tianhao is indeed planted in the hands of this hairy boy, so he still has to prepare more, so as not to overturn the boat in the gutter, and he will not be able to explain to the master's side when the time comes. "Family Master, fifteen Qi Realms are ready, just waiting for your order." "Okay, let's take a look around here first, and see what kind of amazing place this East City is, so that we can come here in person!" Nodding, Qi Bingxu glanced at the city in the heavy rain, his expression was colder than the rain. Thinking back to the source of these things, it is all on Zhang Yang's body, and the understanding of Zhang Yang is that this person is from Dongcheng. There is such a person in the small city who alarms the Dragon City, Qi Bingxu has forgotten how many years it has not been, but tonight, even if it is a dragon and phoenix among the people, it will be folded in his hands, and he wants that Zhang Yang's blood debt to be repaid! The two heads of the Qi family acted separately according to their plan. In Dongcheng, they are only worried about the Dongjiang Club, the meeting will be delayed, Qi Bingsha will solve Zhang Yang as soon as possible here, then everything else will not be a problem. But Qi Bingsha and Qi Zhiyin didn't know that when the heavy rain fell, Zhang Yang was wearing simple clothes and was already standing on the highest place in the East City looking down on the city. Let Ning Li's younger brothers deliberately release their news, Zhang Yang already knew about the arrival of the Qi family, and he just wanted to let these people go to those empty streets, because it would be the grave of these people who didn't know whether they were dead or alive! The heavy rain knocked all these things mercilessly, Zhang Yang didn't bring an umbrella, but he rarely held a simple long knife in his hand. The rain fell on Zhang Yang's body, making him look even more terrifying, and those eyes were even more terrifying. I glanced at the building not far away, on which a large clock recorded the time. Zhang Yang touched the long knife in his hand, he was waiting patiently, waiting for his prey to arrive at the cemetery he had prepared in advance. Dongjiang Clubhouse. Qi Zhiyin sat in the high-end living room of the clubhouse, and the luxurious setting and decoration did not lose her identity. Mu Bai sat opposite Qi Zhiyin, and there was actually no ...... in the entire hall

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Several people, except for the service staff in the clubhouse, there was only one middle-aged man behind Qi Zhi, and everyone else was guarding outside. And Mu Bai only has a housekeeper behind him, and nothing else. "Mrs. Qi, my father has been ill in the past two years, and it is raining heavily today, so I can't get up to entertain me, so I, the junior, will entertain Mrs. Qi, and please bear with me." Looking at Qi Zhiyin calmly, the expression on Mu Bai's face was quite flat, without the slightest abnormality, as if it was just an ordinary old man sitting in front of him. Qi Zhiyin looked at Mu Bai, who had an extraordinary bearing, of course she had heard of this young president of the Dongjiang Club and the only heir of the future club. But it's better to be famous than to see it, and now, it is indeed better than many young children in Dragon City. "There is a medical king in Dragon City, named Xu Bai. This person has some friendship with my Qi family, and if President Mu needs it, I can let Xu Bai come here to have a look. Wen Sheng spoke, Qi Zhiyin actually didn't care about Mu Han's health, and he was just polite when he said these words, if he really went to Xu Bai, he was afraid that the price he paid would not be small, and his friendship with the Dongjiang Club was not so deep. Hearing this, Mu Bai smiled and said, "Don't worry about Mrs. Qi, I will take care of my father." Knowing that Mrs. was coming, Mu Bai specially prepared some good wine, and also knew that Mrs. Qi was a master in this regard, so he also asked Mrs. to taste one or two. When the words fell, Mu Bai didn't care whether Qi Zhiyin agreed or not, he turned his head to look at the housekeeper, and the housekeeper immediately turned around to prepare the good wine. Qi Zhiyin didn't say anything about this, but asked with a smile: "This time I came to Dongcheng, I saw the style of Dongcheng on the way, although it is much worse than Longcheng, but it is also an excellent choice for calm health, and there have been many celebrities in Dongcheng recently, and the limelight has spread to Longcheng, I don't know what the little president thinks of these?" Pulling the topic to Zhang Yang's side, Qi Zhiyin knew that Zhang Yang had some relationship with the Dongjiang Club, and before coming to Dongcheng, of course they had to prepare some materials in advance, and it was impossible to rush over without preparing anything. Hearing Qi Zhiyin's words, Mu Bai sneered in his heart: "The old woman wants me to set myself on fire, if I say that I know Zhang Yang, then they will definitely say that the club and Zhang Yang stand together against the Longcheng family, if I say that I don't know Zhang Yang, I will also let Zhang Yang ......

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Misunderstanding, this is trying to put me in a dilemma! Although Mu Bai is young, age is not an absolute standard to measure a person's mind, many club affairs have actually been taken over by Mu Bai many years ago, with Mu Han's past physical condition, he can't afford too much pressure at all. Today's Mu Bai can be said to be scheming, and in the face of an old guy like Qi Zhiyin, it will not be too difficult to deal with it. The smile on his face did not decrease, and Mu Bai said softly: "Mrs. Qi wants to ask Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang is indeed the most famous person in Dongcheng recently, and there is no one in Dongcheng who does not know the name Zhang Yang." Personally, I admire Zhang Yang very much, and I have talked with him a few times, I don't know what Mrs. Qi wants to know about Zhang Yang? "I went around the topic and gave it back to Qi Zhiyin. Qi Zhiyin leaned back and said indifferently: "Listening to what the little president said, it seems that Zhang Yang does have some ability. In Dragon City, there are actually not many young people like this, but there are not many people who can squeeze out of the pool. Dongcheng is a little smaller after all, and that young man is a little less measured, and if he is too arrogant, he will bring death to himself. The last four words, Qi Zhi bit very hard, her eyes stared at Mu Bai's eyes, wondering what kind of reaction Mu Bai had. Mu Bai's face did not change, and then the housekeeper came over with the good wine prepared in advance. Glancing at the housekeeper who was preparing the wine, Mu Bai said: "The weather is getting cooler, and it will rain heavily tonight, Mrs. Qi can drink two more glasses, although this wine is not as strong as white wine, but it can also warm up your body." As he spoke, Mu Bai raised his wine glass and shook it slightly. Dongcheng is indeed not as good as Dragon City, but the development of things is sometimes beyond the control of man. Mu Bai pushed away everything, and he could talk to Mrs. Qi tonight, hoping that Mrs. Qi could make Mu Bai happy. When the words fell, Qi Zhiyin's white eyebrows furrowed, and the middle-aged man behind her suddenly opened his eyes, and a breath rushed out, heading straight for Mu Bai. The butler put the glass down, and just raised his hand to pass it, and wiped the breath away. Noticing that the housekeeper's casual movements dissipated his breath, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and his expression gradually became solemn. At this time. Qi Bingsha and one of his attendants walked slowly to the empty and uninhabited street, where the heavy rain fell and splashed blisters,......

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The sound is drowsy. "Head of the house, something is wrong here, there is no one!" The men looked around and thought it was strange. Qi Bingxu also felt that there was a problem here, but the news he got was that Zhang Yang was nearby, as for whether the news was true or false, he believed that the other party would not lie to him, because there was no need for that. When the two of them came to the street, a figure appeared at the end of the long street, he did not have an umbrella, and he looked very special. The soaked body was let by the heavy rain, and the long knife in his right hand slowly approached Qi Bingsha. Seeing the young figure appearing on the opposite side, Qi Bing snorted coldly and said, "Zhang Yang, it seems that you already know that the old man is coming to kill you, so you specially prepared a grave for yourself here!" When he was still about ten meters away from Qi Bingsha, Zhang Yang stopped. Looking at the two people with umbrellas on the opposite side with an indifferent expression, Zhang Yang said softly: "It was a habit for me to carry a knife on a rainy night, because I don't need to wipe the knife to kill, and I prefer to cut annoying guys with knives, such as you!" ”