"This guy is pretending to be cold at first glance, so as to attract my attention."

The girl's eyes flashed with a touch of coldness, and the person who liked her did not ask for warmth, and was courteous, but she never paid attention to the arrogant.

So some people do the opposite, pretending to be indifferent in front of her, in fact, just to win her attention.

She has a smart mind and has encountered many such situations, and she is not interested in such deliberate tricks, so she thinks that Chen Jian is deliberately attracting her attention.

"Yumeng, okay, don't say so much!" After the old man Wu Tianzhao finished speaking, he then looked at Chen Jian: "Young man, your behavior just now is too threatening, if I didn't hold my hand and change the direction in which the white tiger flew out, you would really have almost had a problem." ”

There was a bit of a lesson in his tone, he saw that Chen Jian was so young, and his steps were vain, without the slightest characteristics of a martial artist, he was completely an ordinary person, and at first glance he was an ordinary person who had come into contact with the martial arts world and came to see the world.

"Boy, you thank my grandfather so much, if it weren't for the powerful Southern Fist that my grandfather cultivated, you wouldn't know if you would be able to see the sun tomorrow?" Wu Yumeng's face was proud, and there was a very remarkable look in his eyes.

"Southern Fist?" Chen Jian casually perfunctory: "It's okay." ”

Although this southern fist is a bit powerful, his cultivation is only a half-step grandmaster, and he can't get into his eyes at all.

"What do you mean it's okay?" Wu Yumeng's pretty face suddenly turned cold: "My grandfather is the master of a sect in the Southern Fist Sect, and he has cultivated to a half-step grandmaster. ”

She looked at Chen Jian with disdain: "Forget it, you are just an ordinary man, you don't understand at all, telling you these is undoubtedly playing the piano to the cow and wasting my time." ”

Wu Tianzhao heard Chen Jian say that the Nanquan he practiced was "okay", and he couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart: "This kid is really ignorant, he doesn't know the height of the sky!" That's it, the ignorant are fearless. ”

Although he thought so in his heart, he was still unhappy with Chen Jian's arrogant and arrogant appearance.

Chen Jian didn't pay attention to the two of them, but walked straight to the mountain.

The top of this Qingyun Mountain is a large plain with a small town called Qingyun Town.

Because the day of the decisive battle is tomorrow, many people in the town have arrived early, and many guesthouses, hotels, and B&Bs are almost full.

In the end, Chen Jian still came to a hotel with the most expensive consumption to open a room and live.

Because this is a hotel dedicated to entertaining bigwigs, it is also equipped with electronic screens. Many bigwigs like to come here, such as municipal officials or provincial bigwigs, where they can spend all day drinking and girls as companions.

In addition, the concealment is very high, so there are many people who come here, but the price is not cheap, it costs fifty or sixty thousand a night to open a room, but the treatment is the best.

There are huge swimming pools, lavishly renovated shopping malls, entertainment halls, clubhouses, and even underground casinos.

After Chen Jian walked into the suite, he put his things down, and then went to eat something.

More than half an hour later, when Chen Jian came back again, he felt that something was wrong.

Because there was a woman's cry in his room.

"Director Feng, please, don't ...... like this"

"Hahaha...... Yu Yueran, Yu Yueran, if I don't put you in eighteen tricks tonight, I won't be called Feng Jingming! ”